These three sonars were also carefully camouflaged, which shows the sinister intentions of the sonars. This sea area is an exclusive economic zone unilaterally demarcated by Dongying, which is not nominally recognized by neighboring countries, but has de facto control.

Fishing boats, cargo ships, cruise ships, and even warships are not uncommon in these waters. The giant god guard patrolled the sea, not dominating the sea, and did not make any expulsion or attack. Most of the ships are equipped with sonar detection equipment, but they are generally low-frequency and medium-frequency sonar, which has little impact on the giant god.

The other party was able to set up an ambush so accurately, and obviously knew a lot about the patrol route of the giant god guard. This is not a very difficult thing, the other party can be disguised as a fishing boat, cargo ship, only some professional detection equipment, positioning system, whale such a behemoth movement trajectory, is very easy to master.

The three sonars are only painted, and there are no markings, so it is impossible to determine who they belong to. Geographically, the north of the sea is the Toei mainland, the southwest is the Okinawa Islands, and the southeast is the Philippine mainland.

The biggest suspect among them is Dongying.

The design and manufacture of three high-strength infrasonic sonars is not a difficult task for Dongying, which has advanced industrial technology. Moreover, this is the sea area they actually control, and many military bases have been set up along the coast, as well as militarily more powerful garrisons of the United States.

From the departure of Whale West to the disappearance of Whale Mountain, it is a maximum of three or four hours. Launch a sonar to stun and kill Whale Mountain, and then call in a trawler, so that you have plenty of time to transport it back to the mainland.

Otherwise, with the ultrasonic detection range of the giant god guard, it is impossible to find even the corpse of Whale Mountain.

The more I think about it, the more it is possible, and the more I think about it, the more angry I become. The giant god guard is just patrolling the sea, not hindering navigation, fishing, or scientific research, it can be said that it is safe and secure, and it is harmless to humans and animals. But their targeted design of infrasonic sonar and setting traps to hunt and kill are definitely a well-arranged conspiracy.

It's not that Lu Zheng looks at people with colored glasses. It's no wonder that Dongying is a nation, with a cruel nature in his bones, and he does all kinds of ugly and evil things for the sake of his country's interests.

Bang bang bang......

With three muffled sounds, the three infrasonic radars were pinched and exploded by Lu Zheng's dragon claws, shattering the electronic components in them. Several of the elements are indeed engraved with Dongying characters.

Lu Zheng's eyes revealed a bit of fierceness, he didn't take revenge, and he was the Dragon Monarch in vain.

If Whale Mountain had the slightest accident, he would definitely make the other party pay a painful price.

If it's dead. Then the blood debt will be paid in blood.

"Whale East. ”

"The minister is here!"

"Immediately rushed to the Dragon Palace to pass the decree, with Captain Liu Shendu leading the Shenji Battalion, with the assistance of the Giant Shenwei, and immediately rushed to this sea area. -for-tat, with their sonic weapons, drive out all ships in the seas, big or small, regardless of nationality! No ship is allowed to sail on this sea!"

"Yes!"

Playing with the Dragon Lord in the sea is simply jumping in the palace of the king of Hades, and he is impatient.

Lu Zheng wants to attack openly and occupy this sea openly. Let the Dongying people, the Mi people, the Filipinos, all the people with bad intentions, feel the anger of the dragon king.

If you like sonic weapons, then let the Divine Machine Battalion go out and follow the other way. Give them back and show them what a real sonic weapon is.

Whale Dong led the order to leave, and Lu Zheng smiled at Tang Scarlet. Pretended to be relaxed and said: "Scarlet carp, Dongying is also your territory, are you interested in inviting me to go to Dongying to play?"

As soon as Lu Zheng made the order, Tang Scarlet understood his intentions. A complete blockade of the coast of Dongying and the complete stagnation of their fishing industry will not only deal a huge blow to the country's economy, but also plunge the ordinary people of society into chaos.

I have to say that as soon as this desperate plan comes out, the entire Dongying will fall into an unprecedented crisis.

"Absolutely. Tang Scarlet Carp nodded happily and said, "Then Scarlet Carp volunteered to make a cameo appearance as a tour guide and take Your Majesty to appreciate the exotic customs." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, both of them saw a bit of cunning in each other's eyes, turned around, and swam towards Dongying mainland.

……

Toei Shikoku Island, Kochi Prefecture, Tosa Bay. Rows of small seaside streets hug a blue bay. Kochi Prefecture is famous for its many clear streams, most notably the Shimanto River, which produces a delicious fish called ayu.

Manjiro Tamura, a native Tosa Nakahama fisherman, is a member of the Kochi Prefectural Council. Their ancestors have been casting nets in the rivers and seas since the Edo period, fishing and cultivating seaweed.

Now in his sixties, he is still in good health, and he insists on going to sea with his son, who has just passed the age of his founding, to work and manage the fishing industry that the Tamura family has continued for generations.

After generations of meticulous care, the Tamura family now owns sixteen speedboat-style fishing boats, three trucks, and two fully automated small processing plants. Ayu from the Shimanto River and seaweed from the cultivated sea are their main commodities. But for Manjiro Tamura, he prefers to go to sea.

The rough and thrilling sea will make him full of energy, as if he has returned to his youth.

At the beginning of the lunar month, it is the peak season for the mass propagation and harvest of seaweed, and the harvest is made into seaweed and sold in the processing plant, and the income is much higher than that of the well-dressed white-collar workers.

Before each outing, Manjiro Tamura would pack his Nikon camera into a waterproof plastic case and take it to the fishing boat. This habit was cultivated when he was young, and the photographs he took documented the changes of the fishing industry in Kochi over the past 30 years.

"Father, this year's seaweed is growing well. The diners of the Tamura family's seaweed are simply too happy. His son, Tamura Ryoma, looked at the seaweed that flourished beneath the surface of the sea, and the sea was purple and black.

"Yes!" Manjiro Tamura squinted, carefully took out the camera from the waterproof bag, carefully adjusted the shutter and focus, and took a picture of the calm and waveless sea before wrapping the camera again and preparing to harvest the seaweed.

Harvesting the seaweed looks very simple, just stick out of the tail of the speedboat, find the buoy, salvage the rope wrapped around the ripe seaweed, and replace the net rope with the nori seedlings that was frozen two months ago to the breeding area.

But in fact, the work is very hard, and the rope wrapped around the nori has a huge resistance in the water, and it takes a lot of waist strength and arm strength to pull it up. At the same time, the breeding population during this period is very large, and they usually go out to sea with the rising sun and do not return until sunset.

The father and son were immersed in labor, without saying a word, skillfully dragging the rope. When he pauses, Manjiro Tamura picks up his camera and takes pictures, sometimes the sea, sometimes the sky, and sometimes his own seaweed.

"Father, please come and help. The rope may have been caught in something. Tamura Ryoma was sweating profusely, his body was tense, but the rope in his hand did not move.

"Okay!"

Manjiro Tamura hurriedly came to help, and the father and son worked hard one after the other, until the stern sank slightly, and the rope slowly moved.

Beneath the surface of the sea, a silvery-white shrimp soldier swam in the nori forest. It looked curiously at the ropes covered with nori until it spotted a rope that was rising, and when it looked up, it spotted the shadow of a ship.

"This time I'm going to make a meritorious service, a meritorious service!"

The shrimp soldier Liu Bei's mood became excited, and Long Jun ordered Jinghai, and the Shenji Battalion was dispatched. Liu Shenduwei even promised that every time he expelled a ship, he would be rewarded with the spirit fruit of the Pavilion.

It's just that its luck is not very good, and it is a little slow to start, and after wandering around for most of the day, it has encountered several boats, all of which have been seized by other shrimp soldiers. In order to complete the task, he went it alone.

"Great!

The fragrant spirit fruit seemed to be right in front of it, it moved the claw cannon, and was about to fire the cannon, when its eyes fell on the rope again, its eyes rolled, and he smiled.

With a click, the rope was snapped by sharp clawed pliers.

The father and son of Tamura, who were exerting force on the ship, suddenly felt a lightness in their hands, and inertia caused them to fall back into the cabin. The father and son looked at each other with seaweed on their faces, and suddenly laughed.

The boring life causes their laughter to be very low.

The two laughed loudly twice, and suddenly there was a loud bang on the sea.

Jump......

A splash of water rose into the sky, and a loud noise comparable to that of an airplane engine sounded, and their ears instantly seemed to burrow into thousands of bees, buzzing into their brains.

"Ah......h

The stomach was tumbling, there was a convulsion, and the two of them choked their necks at the same time, vomiting in pain.

"Damn, Liu Laogen, I discovered this ship first!"

Under the surface of the sea, shrimp soldier Liu Bei waved his claws and shouted angrily. Behind it, a shrimp soldier slowly swam over, triumphantly flashed the closed claws, and said with a smile: "The cannon I hit first is mine." (To be continued.) )