95: Chapter 95 Shipborne Missiles, One Shot, One Kill

"This is the Weilong Destroyer. Everyone, stay alert. We should arrive at Darwin City in about a day and a half."

"Once we reach Darwin, we can take a short rest while loading and unloading cargo!"

Captain Wei Changcheng's somewhat grave voice suddenly came over the radio.

"Received!"

Both the pearl river 888 and Zhang Dayong on the cargo ship responded.

In fact, even without Captain Wei Changcheng's reminder, Jiang Chen and Zhang Dayong had already sharpened their eyes and were staring intently at the radar.

Because as night fell, the fog around this sea area was getting thicker and thicker.

If the previous fog was because the island natives were cooking.

But it was already one o'clock in the morning, and the fog still hadn't dispersed.

Everyone was naturally on high alert.

Fortunately, the radar was very sensitive, and it would alert them to any ships appearing nearby.

Another hour passed.

None of the passing ships caused any trouble.

Just when everyone thought the night was about to pass like this.

Jiang Chen suddenly noticed that a large number of floating objects had appeared on the sea ahead; they looked like aquatic plants but had a strange fragrance.

"Not good! It's the Sea of Fragrant Grass!"

Zhang Dayong's somewhat panicked voice came over the radio.

"Stop talking nonsense, follow me!"

Captain Wei Changcheng led the way, and the Weilong Destroyer smashed through the large patches of fragrant grass, moving forward all the way.

The cargo ships followed closely behind, wanting to quickly sail out of this sea area.

However!

Soon, everyone discovered that an island they had seen before had appeared in front of them again.

"Captain Wei, our radar is having problems; we can't get out."

Zhang Dayong said helplessly. He really was a jinx; what he had mentioned before had actually happened.

To break it, they only had to throw away one or two tons of cargo.

According to local folk beliefs in Indonesia, these fragrant grasses would naturally dissipate after about half an hour.

"Jiang Chen, what do you think? Should we dump some cargo?"

Captain Wei Changcheng frowned as he looked at the malfunctioning radar.

As a materialist, he didn't believe in these things at all.

However, now that the radar was ineffective and the naked eye couldn't distinguish anything in this fog-filled sea area, if they kept wasting time, the whole night would pass.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen stood up and looked around.

His field of vision was wider than a normal person's. Although obscured by fog, he could still vaguely see shadows flickering on some of the islands.

They seemed to be waiting for something.

"I estimate it's that Sorcerer playing tricks, putting the radar in a sea area with chaotic magnetic fields, causing ships to lose their course."

Jiang Chen also frowned.

He could use his sharp vision to escape this sea area, but the other cargo ships and the destroyer couldn't leave.

If he wanted everyone to leave together, he either had to kill that Sorcerer or capture him and make him disperse these fragrant grasses.

Thinking of this.

He said, "Don't dump the cargo, wait for them to show themselves."

Wait for them to show themselves?

Hearing this, Zhang Dayong trembled.

Last time, he had also gritted his teeth and didn't dump any cargo.

As a result, the other party appeared on the deck like a ghost.

He was so scared that he quickly threw some things away to avert disaster by sacrificing wealth.

"Level 18 combat readiness!"

Captain Wei Changcheng also issued a military order.

The soldiers on the deck were fully armed, staring intently at the ships that might appear in the fog.

Meanwhile, on an island ten nautical miles away.

Dujier was holding binoculars, observing this fleet trapped in the Sea of Fragrant Grass.

According to normal patterns, as long as the other party wasn't passing through this sea area for the first time, they should know what to do.

However.

This time, he waited for more than ten minutes.

He still didn't see any containers thrown into the sea.

"Damn it, are they that stubborn?"

Dujier threw down his pipe, a glimmer of ferocity flashing in his eyes.

"I opened this sea, I planted this grass."

"If you want to pass, you still don't want to pay up!"

He scanned the entire fleet with his binoculars. In front was a fully armed destroyer, followed by a dozen cargo ships filled with goods, making his eyes turn red with greed.

"Damn it, they won't even dump a little bit of so much cargo, a bunch of bastards."

Dujier cursed as he spoke, his binoculars suddenly falling on the very back of the fleet.

Huh?

Why is there still such a small boat in the back?

"Heh, did you think you could hide at the back and I wouldn't notice you?"

Dujier put down the binoculars, draped on the robes of a Sorcerer popular in ancient Indonesia, and gave an order.

"Move forward!"

The assault boat started.

And Dujier began to chant.

As he chanted, the assault boat actually began to teleport across the sea surface.

With every blink of an eye, it appeared dozens of meters away, just like a ghost ship.

The women on the island saw this and were all so scared they prostrated themselves on the ground.

They cried out, "A god or demon has descended from heaven!"

"You won't dump the cargo, right?"

"Let's see if I don't scare you to death."

Dujier's assault boat, taking advantage of the fog, sped towards the pearl river 888.

His face wore a ferocious expression.

His ship, with the assistance of the Sea of Fragrant Grass, was like a ghost; any normal person who saw it would feel afraid.

Beep, beep, beep!

The radar on the pearl river 888 showed that an unidentified ship was approaching, but it couldn't be locked on.

The red dot on it was flashing.

"Huh? Such fast speed?"

Jiang Chen raised an eyebrow.

The flashing red dot indicated that the other party's speed far exceeded that of a normal ship.

Just then, an assault boat suddenly appeared on the left side in the fog.

"pearl river 888, be careful."

Captain Wei Changcheng also noticed a ship approaching Jiang Chen and shouted loudly.

However, the next second.

The assault boat disappeared again, vanishing into the fog.

Jiang Chen frowned. What kind of ghost thing was this, actually flickering in the fog?

If it were a normal person, seeing this ghost-like ship, they would have been scared into hiding long ago.

But Jiang Chen was not a normal person.

He walked to the mortar, loaded a shell, and began to look around.

The next second.

The assault boat suddenly rushed out from the fog on the right.

There was a pirate-looking man on it, wearing the robes of a Sorcerer, muttering to himself, and with the backdrop of the fog, he looked truly terrifying!

"Sprouting Boom!!!"

Jiang Chen said irritably.

He slammed the shell out.

Boom.

The shell, carrying the smell of gunpowder smoke, headed towards the assault boat.

But the assault boat disappeared again.

The shell smashed a huge splash on the sea surface.

"It actually missed?"

Jiang Chen was very surprised.

This ghost-like assault boat was actually faster than the shell!

"It seems only a missile can catch up with this ghost ship."

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes, returned to the driver's seat, and began to control the ship-borne missile.

Anyway, there were three shots.

Use one first to practice.

"Damn!"

"Since when did small cargo ships also carry mortars?"

In the fog.

Although Dujier had escaped a disaster, his ears were buzzing, and his heart was beating very fast.

A little slower, and he would have gone to hell to be a ghost pirate.

"Someone! Bring me the machine gun."

Dujier shouted loudly.

He was ready to take down this small cargo ship.

He held the machine gun, rushed out from the fog behind once again, and fired a burst at the small fishing boat.

Just then.

A brilliant flame shot out from the launch silo at the stern of the small fishing boat.

The Dongfeng 03, with a Thomas rotation + Pan Zhoudan grazing double unpredictable Qian Xuesen missile trajectory, spun in the air and instantly slammed into the assault boat.

Boom!

The assault boat was taken out with one shot.

Although the bottom of the small fishing boat was suppressed by several tons of alloy plates, the moment the missile was launched from the silo, it still brought a huge thrust.

It pushed the small fishing boat forward by half a nautical mile.