Under the vast sea of ​​stars, the turbulent waves tumbled in a thick sea of ​​ink.

The violent sea breeze roared past, with the slight coldness, and the smell of sea water.

If you carefully analyze it, you can still smell a trace of smoky smoke ... In this seemingly calm sea, a behemoth that is more than one hundred meters in length, like a huge monster in the sea, is quietly floating on the sea.

As we approached, we could see clearly that this was actually a submarine with a steel body!

At this moment, an oriental classical beauty woman in black tight leather jacket, black hair with long ponytail, plump body and explosive temptation is standing on the deck of the submarine.

Next to the woman is a blond man with a slightly thin and tall figure.

The man in a navy coat looked at the sea in the west with a smile, and his expression was relaxed on his tough face.

Behind this man and a woman, there is a team of soldiers in uniform military uniforms, but there is no national flag of any country, but on the chest, a silver line outlines a dazzling and terrifying skull!

The blond man noticed the worries of the oriental beauties around him, and smiled in a standard London accented English gentleman: "Ms. Ban Ruo, do n’t worry too much, the time is still abundant. The navy from Jiangnan Military Region in China found us and hurried over, at least Half an hour. "

Prajna was expressionless and coldly said: "Colonel Brewster, I don't care about the China Navy, I only care about whether Lord Hades is in trouble."

This blond man, the grandson of Macedonia, Brewster, was only slightly longer than before in the forgotten kingdom, and was not too thin.

In a navy trench coat, returning to the position of a colonel with troops in action, Brewster was less humorous, more calm and reserved.

"The explosives were arranged by Ms. Ban Ruo personally leading the Ba Qi Society. You should know the power of those explosives better than anyone else. It is nothing to Lord Hades.

As for the torpedoes and tomahawk cruise missiles launched by our fleet, it was requested by His Excellency Pluto. He naturally understood the consequences and would not do anything that would harm him.Said Brewster.

Somewhat complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, and he turned back subconsciously and glanced at the soldier with a bloody posture behind him ... In addition to the nuclear submarine at his feet, just now, there were two frigates and a guided missile destroyer.

All are the most advanced naval equipment in various countries, even because of some special modifications, they have much higher technological content than the fleets of the US and Russian forces!

Hundreds of soldiers like the regular army, following the command of Brewster, according to the coordinates sent by Yang Chen, completed the launch of dozens of Tomahawk missiles, all in one go!

After the battle order ended, the fleet sailed towards the high seas, and the nuclear submarine stayed and waited for Yang Chen.

Prajna could hardly imagine why Yang Chen's men would have such a well-equipped equipment, and they would not be able to enter the undiscovered super fleet of Huaxia waters!?

This is not only a matter of financial resources, but a powerful channel for the success of the broad appeal.

With such a fleet, I am afraid that it is not a problem to attack the United States, because the US military will not find the whereabouts of this fleet until it is hit!

If it were n’t for Yang Chen ’s participation in the action of Shangren, who led her to the Eight-Branch Club this time, it would n’t dare to imagine that Yang Chen ’s men still had such a strength ... ”Colonel, can you tell me your fleet, called What's the name? I never seem to have heard of a mercenary of this size. "Prajna couldn't help asking.

Brewster narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Ms. Prajna, you are your own, of course I can tell you ... but I have to correct it first. This is not my fleet, this is the private fleet of Lord Pluto.

I am just the commander of this 'Ghost Fleet', and with the blessing of my father-in-law, General Sauron, I am trusted by the Lord Hades to lead this fleet.

Our "ghost" is not a mercenary, but established by the standard of a regular army. In addition to fighting for the Lord Pluto, it is to protect its territory from infringement.This time I came only with a small team of our fleet because I did not want to make the Chinese government too difficult."

Prajna opened her eyes in shock and couldn't believe it. This turned out to be just a small team?

She also has a lot of time to return to Yang Chen. In the middle, she once communicated with Yang Chen's other men. She didn't want to see the tip of the iceberg.

In fact, she did not know that after the departure of the last Pluto, many of the forces that were left were taken over by Yang Chen, so Yang Chen did not spend much effort to gain a lot of savings and combat power, otherwise Yang Chen would expand himself all over the world. It takes many years for its forces.

It took a while for Prajna to recover from the immense admiration, and at this moment, she could bear a keen sense of smell and let her notice a trace of strangeness on the sea!

"Someone is here ... Lord Hades!" Prajna looked at the sea road in the distance with surprise.

In front of outsiders, she still does not directly call the word "master".

Brewster also saw a figure floating on the sea and was relieved. He used to make people search for Yang Chen's mobile phone signal, but found that it couldn't be found.

At this moment, Yang Chen, who was moving forward quickly in the sea, holding Meng Yue, relying solely on the strength of one hand and legs, was very embarrassed.

The clothes on her body are basically worn out and almost gone. Although the wounds have healed quickly, they can only swim to the position of the submarine, which is quite shameful.

In the battle with Mengkuo, the space law could have been used to escape quickly, but once the space law was almost ineffective against people like Mengkuo, it was easy to be intercepted, leaving a traceable tail. Meng Yue, Yang Chen was even more uncertain.

Therefore, I had to swim out of the sea quickly through the passage between the mountain and the ocean through the torpedo.

With Yang Chen's strong physique and familiarity with water, it is not difficult to protect Meng Yue, who has inherent strength and escapes from the sea water.

Due to the large number of cruise missile siege, several elders such as Meng Kuo were busy transferring other people, but also had to resist the power of the explosion, and naturally had no time to control how Yang Chen escaped.

What is called Yang Chen's depression is that the mobile phone has been damaged due to strong pressure and lost its function. Fortunately, he has already written down the coordinates that let Brewster wait, and he can still find it here.

Nearly using a non-slowing swimming sprint, Yang Chen came to the side of the submarine and sent his wet body still in a comatose Meng Yue first, and gave it to Ban Ruo holding, then climbed to the submarine deck himself.

"Lord Pluto, Brewster's Commander Brewster pays tribute to you!" Brewster salutes abruptly, the etiquette should not fall.

Yang Chen was taking some salty and wet seaweed from his body, throwing it aside, spitting out some salty saliva, and waved his hand: "Okay, Brewster, although he is performing combat orders, not playing in private, but saluting Let me put the submarine to the high seas first, so that the Chinese navy can come to trouble. "

"Yes! Your Excellency! Please enter the submarine!"

Yang Chen nodded, and said to Prajna, "Parajol, Meng Yue, look at this woman, she will do her best. You give her some medicine that can lose her fighting power. Don't kill him. I have something to ask her." "

Prajna nodded as he should, looking down at the blindfold in his arms. Although his wet hair covered half of her face, she could still see that she was a charming lady, and she couldn't help telling Ruoran to flash a cold color in her eyes.

After entering the submarine cabin, the submarine quickly sank and quickly sailed towards the high seas.

Yang Chen took a wet step and walked all the way to the general command room, digging his ears and listening to Brewster's battle report.

"Your Lord Pluto, according to your request, this time it was the third squadron of the Ghost Fleet. In addition to the Virginia-class nuclear submarine at our feet, there were two Bazaan-class frigates and an Aliboc-class missile destroyer.

Your private luxury yacht 'Erebos' is already waiting on the high seas. At our current sailing speed, you can leave the China Sea within half an hour."

"Well ... such a battle group is just right, right, how many missiles have you launched?" Yang Chen asked.

"A total of 47 tomahawk cruise missiles," Brewster replied quickly.

Yang Chen couldn't help but walk, and raised his eyebrows and asked, "How is the market for Tomahawk now?"

"The construction cost is about 600,000, and we start at about 700,000 US dollars ... Your Excellency, you ask this is ..."

"Why !? Seven hundred thousand !?" Yang Chen raised his voice and said annoyedly: "Why are you fighting so much? Isn't it possible to end the bombardment in less batches?"

You have beaten me for more than 30 million dollars in four rounds!?Isn't your grandfather able to settle accounts??Why did you raise such a prodigal son??"

Brewster faced grievances, but he did n’t dare to refute anything. Did n’t he think he needed full coverage of firepower? Besides, you did n’t tell me to save money ... Yang Chen felt very distressed. There are too many people to raise. These missiles can't kill those hoodlums. Isn't it a waste of nothing?

Thinking of the fact that there are so many masters in the Mongolian family, Yang Chen was again in a big head. When Meng Yue was sober, she asked him clearly which one was the best.

More than half an hour later, the ghost fleet squadrons converged and arrived around a brightly lit luxury yacht on the high seas. This white yacht with a four-storey height and nearly 200 meters in length was one of Yang Chen ’s private toys , Erebos number.