On the vast ocean, Montana is sailing in one direction. It's been more than ten days, and Montana doesn't even know where she has been.

"Die! Is this to tell sù that I have deviated again! Montana said a little frantically with the position he had just calculated, the reason was very simple, Montana couldn't tell his direction in the vast sea. There is no GPS, no Beidou, no internet, just a bunch of ancient navigation devices in the bridge, and Montana finds itself completely useless!

"It's obviously a ship mother, ah, no, I can control this battleship casually, but why don't you tell me where I am!"

When Montana was about to leave Antarctica, Montana lost its direction, not to mention where Africa was, even where the southeast and northwest were, Montana felt a headache. At first, I wanted to look for the Big Dipper, but the tragedy was that there was no way to find the Big Dipper in the southern hemisphere.

In the end, Montana, who was almost on the verge of storming, found various navigation devices in the bridge of the ship, as well as nautical charts, and then found instructions for the use of various devices on the battleship in a room of the battleship, so he rummaged through the cabinets to find the part about navigation.

I don't know if it's because I became a ship mother, Montana found that she was extremely fast at accepting things, and could even calculate tens of millions of mathematical calculations in an instant, which was faster than those supercomputers. Writing down these materials in one go, Montana found the direction of Africa with what he had learned and used, and the warship sailed towards Africa. However, Montana found itself on a sideline from time to time along the way, constantly correcting its direction, and the road to Africa can be said to be stumbling.

After sailing through the South Pacific, where there were hardly any shipping routes and not even fishing boats, into the Indian Ocean, Montana finally saw other ships. When I saw the other ships, Montana was moved to tears, finally no longer in the place where birds don't, and it was a good feeling to see people!

After making sure she hadn't run somewhere else she didn't know what her name was, Montana began to wonder where to go. Africa is not big, and there are dozens of countries along the coast, so don't think about the side that is close to Europe, but think about the countries that go around the Cape of Good Hope. For example, South Africa, Mozambique, Tanzania or something. By the way, there's also Somalia, where pirates run everywhere.

"How the hell are you going to get ashore...... Montana looked at the contents of the battleship, thousands of 406-millimeter shells, countless smaller caliber shells, and a bunch of old-fashioned guns, a bunch of books and a bunch of household items. Even if you want to dock to replenish fuel, you have to exchange something, do you want to go to the arms dealer as a guest? Montana hesitated to think that he couldn't use force to grab it after he landed on the shore, and then he would really become the target of everyone.

Montana was on the verge of a breakdown, and after arriving in the waters off Somalia one night, Montana stopped the warship and was thinking about what to do, when Montana suddenly received a radio signal.

"This is a Panamanian tanker, and we have been hijacked by pirates! We've been hijacked by pirates! The pirates have boarded the ship! The pirates have boarded the ship! The azimuth is 0°44'40.14" north latitude and 47°46'5.86" east longitude, requesting support from escort fleets of various countries. ”

"Pirates?" Montana looked at his bearings, which seemed to be only a dozen nautical miles away. It only takes half an hour to move at full speed, and I'm afraid I'll be the closest battleship.

"Oil tankers, and pirates, can they fish in troubled waters?" Montana clapped his hands, happily decided, and immediately went to the place where the tanker was located. Although it was already dark, the radar on the battleship had already detected the tanker, and Montana could clearly see the situation on the tanker, and even some pirates with guns on the tanker more than a dozen nautical miles away were running on the deck.

"Sure enough, this antique radar isn't as good as my eyes?" Glancing at the primitive radar on the battleship, this thing has struck many times along the way, if it weren't for Montana's all-round control over the battleship, it wouldn't be very troublesome to repair it, otherwise Montana would have to dismantle this antique.

Approaching the tanker at full speed, thinking about what to do with this matter in his best interest, Montana's mind flashed with many thoughts. The easiest thing is to kill all the pirates and crew, pump out the oil from the tanker and put it into their own warship, and then leave as if nothing happened. It's just that killing people is a bit difficult for Montana, who was an ordinary teenager in the Celestial Empire before, and he had to kill dozens of pirates and crew members at once, which was still a little difficult for Montana to accept. Giving up this idea, Montana thought of other ways to get oil without killing people, and kept thinking of the battleship approaching the tanker, and Montana didn't think of any good way.

"Forget it, let's do it first!" Regardless of this matter, Montana had already seen the tanker only a few hundred meters away from the battleship, and when he saw Montana's approach, the pirates on the battleship seemed to have discovered the battleship, and they were all hurriedly hiding, shooting at Montana aimlessly with the guns in their hands, and from time to time a few rockets flew into the sea.

As the battleship approached, Montana saw the situation of the entire tanker, including the location of the pirates and the crossing. The pirates were mostly on deck, a few on the bridge, and the crossing was in a room below deck, locking themselves in the room. This capability is Montana's own detection ability, within tens of kilometers, Montana can easily detect the surrounding clear situation, which is much stronger than the ancient radar on the battleship.

"If you get hurt by mistake, don't blame me." In the blink of an eye, Montana seemed to be cute, and then a large number of heavy machine guns on the deck of the battleship opened fire, strafing the deck under Montana's control. Because he didn't want to kill, even if these pirates might have human lives on their hands, Montana didn't want to solve them, and Montana couldn't get over that hurdle in his heart.

The deck that was strafed was naturally full of bullets, but Montana was very accurate, and although the bullets flew everywhere, they didn't hit any of the pirates, but looking at the sparks around them, these pirates all ran into the bridge.

"Alright, it's my turn!" Montana smiled, jumped hard, flew over a distance of hundreds of meters, and jumped directly onto the tanker.