Chapter 643: The Pilgrimage Path

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'Where is Camp Blackwater?' ’

This sentence rang out in the ears of all people on the earth at the same time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

This is not an exaggeration, but the Heavenly Sin uses the exercises, and it really spreads his voice infinitely, even if he is in outer space, he can hear it, the sound is not loud, but it is enough to deterrent.

At the same time, even if you are deaf, you can hear the voice of heavenly sin ringing in your head.

It is easy to imagine how many traffic accidents were caused in this moment, how many people stopped suddenly, and how many people who were indulging in alcohol were softened.

And these are just the reactions of ordinary people.

As for the bigwigs from all over the world, they couldn't sit still.

In the extravagant banquet hall of a certain country that was holding a national summit, the speaker stopped, and the person who was listening attentively or had already fallen asleep also woke up, looked around in astonishment, and then ...... reacted, and was shocked.

For another example, in the toilet building of a large country, the president's family was enjoying breakfast, the knife and fork were instantly suspended in the air, the coffee was spilled, and even worse, the hot milk in the morning would be drunk into the nose.

They were stunned by the sound, and thought it was a new weapon from some country that could be used for sonic jamming.

All the countries were in a hurry.

All the special forces and scientific research organizations that can be used are mobilized, with only one goal, that is, to find out where this voice is coming from.

Why so much trouble?

Because if there really is an ability in this world to send a voice to everyone's ears.

So...... It means that there is a person in this world who can easily kill all the people in the world!

Sonic killing, this is no longer a secret or science fiction decades ago, for example, all objects have their own wavelength, and as long as a certain vibration matches this wavelength, it will cause resonance, resonance can make solid metal as fragile as a clod, resonance can also make a person shout with his voice to break the thin wine glass, resonance, is the first black sheep of all machinery, is the first problem to overcome and avoid in the production and design of any machinery.

Resonance, on the other hand, can raise the temperature and destroy the essence of the object.

The human brain, the cerebral plasma, also has a resonance frequency, if people hear a sound close to this frequency, they will have dizziness, nausea and even shock, if they hear this fixed sound wave directly for a long time, then the 'brain will boil' and become 'white magma'.

It's resonance.

The other is microwaves, ultra-short-wave electromagnetic waves.

This is a bit complicated to say, but in a nutshell...... Even if you have a sound wave that can emit such a long distance and be stable, then it is possible to emit such a dangerous electromagnetic wave!

If successful, it would be the equivalent of putting the entire planet in a super-large microwave oven.

It's not the leftovers that go into the microwave today, it's your own body.

How did it end? It can well be imagined.

No matter which one it is, the one who utters this sentence, the one who makes such a voice, he already has the ability to hold the whole world hostage!

So everybody was nervous.

But there are others who are even more nervous.

……

The Nesat Islands, the southernmost piece of land in the Pacific Ocean, are known as the 'Star Sand Table', and they are like stars falling into the sea in the sky, forming a beautiful archipelago like heaven.

It used to be inhabited by carefree residents who relied on tourists to live happily ever after.

And the tourists themselves can enjoy the cheapest but also the most beautiful beaches, seashores, palm trees.

For a little more money, you can even live in a handmade villa made entirely of South China Sea trees, where you can enjoy the sun from the sky, the juice at your fingertips, the right massage, and the cool sea breeze that never seems to stop.

At this time, the place is still quiet, and the afterglow of the setting sun is sprinkled on the sea, which is not golden, but like an endless rice field, with the wind and waves. There are sporadic and sparkling gems, and I can't wait to reach out and pick up some and wear them on my body forever, leaving behind the peerless beauty of this heaven and earth.

But behind such tranquility, there is a murderous intention.

It was the urgency before the storm, and the pressure that was everywhere.

Suffocation.

It fills the hearts of all those who live here, and it is so full that it feels laborious to take a breath.

Because just south of the Nesfor Islands, on the side of the South Pacific, dozens of warships are parked there, standing like ancient statues, and even seabirds sense their danger and always fly around them.

In front of the fleet, there are scattered reefs in the sea.

It looks ordinary, but in fact there is something more dangerous hidden in it.

That's people.

Without modern equipment, each person had only a pair of pants and a spear in his hand. They are topless, barefoot, clinging to the reef like a tenacious hermit crab.

It was these people, only thirty-two, who had been in the middle of the archipelago for seventy-three days with the world's most famous fleet!

During this time, three frigates were destroyed, one aircraft carrier was destroyed, and twelve F22 fighters were killed with spears alone.

They are known to each other as 'Earth Demons', the legendary Mediterranean devils who have brought countless armies to rest.

The men had planned to attack again at dusk, this time with the aim of attacking the enemy's main ship.

They have spent many days and arranged in many ways to make the other party believe that they can wipe out all of them with a large-scale carpet-like attack.

Of course, this is also a bet.

The other side knows that this is an opportunity to destroy the 'Earth Demon', but in the same way, if you want to carry out a carpet attack, you must replenish the fighters as quickly as possible and in large quantities, which requires placing all the arms on the deck of the aircraft carrier, so that the ammunition loading and unloading speed can be the fastest and the most efficient bombing effect can be achieved.

But...... If you do this, then it is actually equivalent to strapping a bomb on yourself, and as long as the enemy throws a little spark, then they will face the situation of blowing themselves up.

And this gamble, the world's most famous fleet, gambled!

Because from the beginning of the battle with these 'earth demons' to the present, they have never found out that the other party has any weapons other than those spears.

No gunpowder, afraid of an egg?

So, here we are.

The ammunition was already in place, almost the entire deck was covered, the planes were fully loaded, and at the first order, the entire archipelago would be turned into a sea of fire.

And these people who are called 'earth demons', they are actually ready.

Each of them uncovered the tip of the spear in his hand, which looked like countless sharpened metal, and it turned out to be a very tight shield, and inside it, there was a small white light that was more sophisticated than a woman's wedding ring, it was a bomb!

……

"General, you're ready."

On the main ship of the fleet, in the conning tower, an officer in a white uniform looked at the sunset outside the window and nodded heavily.

"My dear Loroc boatswain, do you know how many years of wonder it takes for these beautiful reefs and unsullied shores to form? Today we are going to lay the flames of war here, and it will burn everything mercilessly, Loroc Boatswain, you know this was once a place we cherished. ”

Boatswain Rolloch gave a military salute and said, "Dear Captain, we sometimes crush the whole pizza in order to pinch to death a fly that is feasting on the pizza. ”

"How many flies?" The captain nodded and smiled, "This is really an exact analogy. ”

A cruel and confident smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he shouted: "! ”

A gamble that seems to be doomed to one side to lose.

A strange spear, straight through the sky, like an upside-down thunder, instantly passed through a warplane, at the moment of penetration, the spear suddenly exploded, and the huge fire seemed to compete with the sunset.

Rumble!

It took a while for the sound of the explosion to reach everyone's ears.

The sea was so big that even a calm guy like an aircraft carrier couldn't help but shake.

Even with the inside of the conning tower, it is unstable.

The captain stumbled and almost fell, and he held on to the compass next to him to stabilize his body, but ...... Sweat dripped on the ground first.

Scared.

"Oh my God! They have hot weapons, and they have so much power? We've been scammed, we're done! ”

The captain lost all his composure for a moment.

It's like holding a good hand, obviously it's four old K, and it can lay the win, but the opponent's card is overturned, but it's four A! Sharp, stiff, so glaring.

And the end, he could already foresee.

The kind of spear that can explode will fly to its own main ship, igniting all the ammunition on the deck, and the main ship will instantly turn into a pile of scrap metal at sea, and you will die in the explosion without even feeling it.

Lost.

I didn't expect that after several decades, their fleet would still make the mistakes of the original war.

In fact, there is an iron rule that every soldier knows, but it is easy to forget.

Even if there are frigates, destroyers, and the most advanced fighters, as long as the main ship is exposed to the enemy's guns, it means defeat!

No matter how big it is, no matter how high-tech it is, it is actually just a ship, facing the vast ocean, like a sesame seed on an oil cake.

But just then, the voice came.

'Where is Camp Blackwater?' ’

As if questioned, as if angry.

After the voice, the expected attack did not come.

The captain was full of question marks in his escape from death, so he had to recall the fighters sent out first, and then check the movements.

I saw that the thirty-two people they called 'Earth Demons' gave up the low-hanging fruit of victory, and didn't even care about being exposed to the radar of the fleet or even the eyes of the sailors, jumped off the reef as soon as possible, and desperately ran to the north.

Each of them had madness, joy, excitement, and an uncontrollable look in their eyes.

The running figure is better like an unrestrained child, and he is happy.

And the captain saw something else in the eyes of those people.

Reverent!

They...... Where are you going?