Chapter 916: Good Things Are Coming

As for the reason, it is only seven words "fist is the last word".

However, when the national level is in the game, it is a different scene on the political and disciplinary side of the Aegean Sea navigation.

At this moment, the aircraft carrier that sailed into the Aegean Sea was of course no longer driven by political discipline, but had already been towed by three tugboats from the Chinese side that had come to meet them, three tugboats, and one aircraft carrier, sailing on the vast sea at night, and under the invisible sea level, two submarines, quietly escorting and following.

"It's so relieving! Zhengji, your move against the soil and its navy can't be too powerful!" Ding Lei, who was sitting on the deck, looked at Zhengji with emotion and said, I can't wait to dance with my hands, and the anger and depression that I have suffered for so long in the soil and his depression have dissipated completely in yesterday's confrontation.

"Relief is relief, I just don't know, how the country will wipe my ass", Masaki shook his head, his eyes seemed to look over the sea.

"What are you afraid of! Do you understand nuclear deterrence? Now you are equivalent to the nuclear weapons of World War I, only we have them, what can they do? Protest? Hehe, they can only protest, not to mention that yesterday the "home" called, so let's not have any worries, just move towards the "home"! Song Liang stood up, and for the first time, the country stood at the top, making him feel comfortable like never before.

Masaki didn't speak, sitting quietly on the bow of the boat, the sea breeze in front of him, caressing his cheeks and blowing his hair, but his heart was full of thoughts, yesterday's move, bright and positive appeared in front of the world, for him, and for the country, it was an extraordinary decision, this decision and plan was discussed with Ding, Song Erlao and the No. 1 chief before departure.

If he had made a move in Japan before, and Hua Guo was still secretive about his existence, and the world was speculating about his origin, then this time his purposeful attack would have been tantamount to revealing his position and affiliation to other countries in a straightforward manner, and he was the spear and shield of Hua Guo! It was the combat power of Hua Guo! For the first time, he completely appeared in the international military forces, and his influence on the military circles was no less than the first time he appeared in Hiroshima and Nagasaki!

It is no exaggeration to say that his appearance on this side of China is enough to change the pattern of the world!

It is conceivable that what kind of attention and spy investigation awaits him and the country, what kind of pressure Hua Guo will bear from countries that are hostile to Hua Guo, and what kind of spy frantic search will his identity undertake, and he will also be under more pressure.

However, he is confident that the country and himself can handle these well!

At some point, a few dark clouds suddenly appeared in the moonlit and starry sky, and then the wind became noticeably stronger.

"It seems to be raining", Ding Lei frowned and touched the rain on his forehead at some point.

As it turned out, his conjecture was correct, the storm at sea always came so suddenly, the moonlight was completely obscured by thick dark clouds, and the sea breeze mixed with the salty smell of sea water seemed to be blown by a blower, getting bigger and bigger!

The rain turned into a torrential rain, the sea breeze, turned into a storm, and the entire sea surface seemed to be stirred by an invisible hand, churning huge waves, waves swinging, even a huge aircraft carrier, in this huge storm like a helpless boat, with the wind and waves turbulent, and the three tugboats in front of them swayed from side to side, difficult to grasp the direction.

Song Liang and Ding Lei looked a little wrong, such a storm can be described as not small, the word "good things are grinding" appeared in the minds of the two, they just repelled the artificial obstruction, but they encountered a natural predicament.

The two of them swayed left and right on the deck of the aircraft carrier, unable to control their bodies in the turbulence, while Masaki, as if taking root under his feet, stood motionless at the bow of the ship, frowning at the storm.

"Oops!" Song Liang suddenly shouted, his swaying body almost fell off the deck of the aircraft carrier, fortunately at the critical moment, Zhengji pulled him, but even this made him break out in a cold sweat, falling in such weather, it would be nine deaths!

"It's not right! This storm is a little too strong!" Ding Lei's voice couldn't travel far in the rainstorm, and he could only shout hoarsely.

"It's not quite right!" Song Liang, who had stabilized his body, grabbed Masaki's arm, and tried to raise his hand to cover his forehead to look at the three tugboats in front of him, three tugboats, each ship had nearly fifty cables connecting them with the Varyag aircraft carrier, a total of one hundred and fifty cables, but at this moment, in the storm, it was like a life-saving straw pulled on both sides of the cliff, and it was pulled straight!

And this is not the most troublesome, the most troublesome thing is that the three tugboats in the storm are completely unable to control their direction at the moment, staggering from side to side, some to the west, some to the south, and some to the north, dragging the Varyag from their different directions, if you have to use anything to describe the situation at the moment, it is like a person being pulled left and right, and the force is vented on the person being dragged is completely useless.

The sailors on the tugboat on the opposite side obviously noticed this, braving the rain of beans, they were busy on the deck in a hurry, shouting, and coordinating, however, after all, the manpower is poor, and the tens of thousands of tons of ships, how can they control it if they say that they can control it, and at this moment in the storm they can't even control their own bodies!

"The roof leak happened to be rainy", the Varyag did not have a power drive system, and in such a rainstorm, it could only follow the flow and sway around with the three tugboats.

"But don't break it!", Song Liang nervously looked at the cable that seemed to squeak at the limit, but the good and not bad spirits seemed to open the mouth of light, even if it was a thick cable, in the pull of this 10,000-ton giant ship, it finally couldn't hold on to its own limit, accompanied by a terrifying sound of "stabbing", it suddenly exploded from the middle!

One, two, three! ten! fifty! It seemed to be dominoes, and the cables of two of the tugboats were broken one by one in the eyes of everyone's despair!

"Be careful!" Ding Lei suddenly shouted, it turned out that once the cable that had collapsed straight to bear the huge force of 10,000 tons was broken, the broken cable connecting the Varyag side would whip towards them as if it was carrying the strength of thousands of troops! Don't doubt the kinetic energy of this thick cable! The screaming sound that crossed the air alone was enough to make them tremble! At this moment, any broken cable that collapsed back had become enough force to split them in half!

"Break!" A low shout sounded, and Masaki made a sword gesture with one hand, pointing at the cable from afar, and the cable with a whistling sound in the air seemed to be struck by lightning, and suddenly disguised itself and whipped towards the other side of the deck.

"Smack!" There was a loud bang, and the cable whipped on the deck, leaving a deep mark on the hard deck!

This scene made the two of them gasp, and they couldn't help but lean towards Zhengji's side.

Of the three tugboats, only one is still stubbornly dragging the Varyag, the other two have already drifted away, however, the last one is not so much dragging the Varyag as it is the Varyag dragging it!

"No! I'm going to collide!" Suddenly, Ding Lei, who had just escaped from death, let out an exclamation, because of the fluctuations of the sea water and the huge inertia of the Varyag, the tugboat that was being dragged back by the huge tonnage Varyag, and it was about to collide dozens of meters away, and the consequences were unimaginable!

"Leave it to me here!You two go back to the dispatch room!" Zheng Ji waved his hand, and he didn't have time to take care of Ding Lei and Song Liang, and with a gentle force, he pushed the two of them to the door of the cabin, and the two of them stumbled into it, looking at Zheng Ji nervously, expecting him to turn the tide!

The silver mask on Masaki's face had appeared at some point, and the distance between the tugboat and the Varyag was less than ten meters! Compared to the two behemoths, this distance was simply negligible!

The navy on the tugboat has already made a desperate exclamation at this moment!

"HRE Celestial Sign!" Suddenly, a deep voice sounded in the wind and rain, and then a figure, for some time, actually floated in the air between the walls of the aircraft carrier and the tugboat!

A shocking scene appeared, and the rain curtain around the figure seemed to have stagnated at this moment, forming a vacuum, and the sea water under his feet seemed to be pressed by a pair of invisible huge palms, and it was forced to sink a few feet! The two giant ships that were about to collide seemed to be pushed away by a pair of invisible arms at this moment, and suddenly floated away in opposite directions!

"Boom!" A silver bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, illuminating the figure standing on the water in an instant, and the silver mask seemed to be flowing with brilliance, like a fairy.

However, immediately after, the figure did not stop, and a silver coin appeared in front of him, suspended in the air, and then with a wave of his hand, with a whoosh, it was as swift as a loaded bullet, and a silver trajectory was cut through the night sky, "Brush, brush!" In an instant, the cable connecting the Varyag and the only tugboat was like a straw meeting a sickle, and the silver light passed by, and it instantly split into two halves.

The Varyag and the tugboat, as if they had finally broken free from each other's pull, drifted to one side, with no possibility of colliding again.

Masaki's figure, having returned to the deck, spread his hands, and at this moment he regained control of the Varyag, preventing it from running aground or departing from course.

The storm blew all night!

And Masaki, who didn't sleep all night, stood on the deck, like an insurmountable mountain, controlling the Varyag, fighting the wind and the torrential rain.

The rain finally stopped, the storm finally stopped, and the sun shone through the clouds again.