"Water, there's something underwater!" On the Japanese tanker, a crew member suddenly stumbled out of the cabin and shouted at the captain with a panicked face.

In fact, most of the merchant ships are equipped with small collision avoidance sonar, which is also active sonar, but the action distance is very close, and it does not have the high signal processing capacity of the military, mainly to prevent collision with icebergs or reefs during navigation.

The size of the second fool is not much worse than a small iceberg, they can't see it lying on the bottom of the sea, but as soon as they start to rise, they can immediately see it in the background of the seawater.

The nimble-minded captain rushed into the control room and looked at the closer and closer point of light on the screen, and immediately understood that he was in trouble, it was obvious that these seafood were far smarter than he imagined, they had been playing tricks to deal with themselves from the beginning, but it was too late to regret it at this time, even if the fastest anti-submarine plane wanted to come and save them, it would have to be at least twenty minutes later.

"Quick, send a distress signal, get your weapons out, and get ready to fight!" He yelled at Nakajima in a cold sweat on his head.

In order to effectively protect these merchant ships, both the United States and Japan allow them to purchase self-defense weapons before entering the trans-Pacific route, although this is not in accordance with the rules, but this war is not a conventional war, and there is no need to care about any rules, but they need to be handed over to the last port of the United States imperialist before sailing to the ports of other countries for storage, anyway, it is impossible for other countries to allow merchant ships to carry weapons into their own national ports, this is their war with the Atlanteans, and they don't care about other people's affairs.

First mate Nakajima hurriedly took the key to open the safe, hurriedly took out four bazookas and two M2 machine guns from inside, and then set them up on the deck with the crew under the command of the captain, staring at the sea with a trembling little face, Nakajima-kun's machine gun even forgot to turn on the safe.

A few hundred meters away on the starboard side, a huge shadow looms.

"Gentlemen, cheer up, it's up to us now!" The captain said.

However, at this moment, the shadow stopped, floating silently under the water, and even the patterns on its body could be seen through the clear water.

The captain who personally carried an RPG bazooka as a holy warrior looked at each other with Nakajima-kun who was trembling behind a heavy machine gun, and the reason why they put on such a posture was completely prepared for Warrior Dragon Quest.

But now this strange situation is a bit inexplicable.

"Look, what's that!" One of the crew members suddenly exclaimed.

Suddenly, there were four more striking white tracks on the surface of the sea, and they were rapidly approaching under the clear water.

"Torpedo!" The captain let out a scream of despair, and then weakly discarded the bazooka in his hand.

The entire deck was in chaos in an instant, except for the captain who had been paralyzed on the ground like resignation, all the other crew members screamed and got up, and rushed to the port side like crazy, but unfortunately before Nakajima jumped down at the front, the sound of an explosion like a collapse had already hit his ears, and then the 300,000-ton giant ship jumped up fiercely, and Nakajima, who had just stood on the port side, was immediately thrown up and screamed and smashed into the sea, behind him the huge waves mixed with steel fragments, sweeping the entire deck.

The captain sat there and flew up like a toad that had only been kicked once, and then his head was smashed by a shard of steel.

10,000 kilometers away, lying on Chen Xiaoya's warm body, Boss Wang, who was swaying with the rhythm of her dance steps, let out a very comfortable hum, which made Su Qi, who was dancing next to her, snicker.

"Hey, what are you doing, don't you hurry up!" Chen Xiaoya blushed and whispered.

"No, I'll watch the fireworks!" Wang Yue shook his head and said.

He was indeed watching the fireworks, four torpedoes fired at a distance of less than 500 meters, all hit the target without any suspense, and four terrifying explosive fire balls were rising on the port side of the huge ship, and the scene of flames rising into the sky with steel shards was extremely spectacular.

"Look at the fireworks, where are the fireworks?" Chen Xiaoya said inexplicably.

Wang Yue opened his eyes at this time, lazily took out his mobile phone and said, "Hey, hurry up, we're all waiting to see the fireworks!" ”

Outside, on the beach at night, fires suddenly rise, and then explode into brilliant fireworks in the sky outside the window.

Almost at the same time, all the lights in the hall went out, and in the midst of a scream, everyone stopped, looking out the window in surprise in the darkness.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Wang Yue picked up Chen Xiaoya and couldn't wait to walk to a room next to him.

"Don't, don't make a fuss, watch the fireworks!" Chen Xiaoya twisted his little face and said with a flushed face.

"It's the same while you're doing it, and you'll have to leave it for an hour!" Boss Wang gasped and said.

At this time, the second fool who had completed the attack had already fled to the deep sea only a few dozen kilometers away at full speed, and as for the silver shadow, it was originally a joke to rely on anti-submarine torpedoes and deep bombs to attack a target that could jump to two hundred knots at the earliest.

Its sprint speed is even faster than that of an anti-submarine helicopter, and it can get rid of the active sonar tracking of a warship with a random acceleration, as for anti-submarine aircraft, that thing is only passive sonar, and it is possible to detect submarines with obvious mechanical noise of propeller propulsion, and it is pure fantasy to detect fish that swing and propel under water almost silently.

He set off fireworks to celebrate, and the little black horse on the other side of the world was about to cry at this time, and His Excellency the President, who was giving a war speech to the congressmen in high spirits, was a little dizzy from this sudden punch.

A tanker carrying 260,000 tons of crude oil sank at sea less than 60 kilometers west of San Francisco, and the oil spilled out moved towards San Francisco like a dark cloud on the blue sea.

It was San Francisco, not Alaska, and he couldn't imagine what it would be like for the port to be surrounded by crude oil.

In order to avoid this scene, all the clean-up boats that could be used on the west coast rushed to the sea area where the incident occurred, including some fishing boats, and even the strategic transport aircraft group of the air force was dispatched to transport all the oil blocking belts that could be collected to San Francisco.

And in order to solve the problem from the source, divers of the Navy even risked their lives to dive underwater to see if there was a possibility of blocking.

Well, this is very desperate, four torpedoes with a charge of 400 kilograms, half of the hull of that tanker is about to be torn apart, this thing is not a warship, it is nothing more than a big oil tank, although there are compartments in it, but there are very few of them, what can you do with such damage? With the size of an aircraft carrier, a destroyer crammed into it may not be able to block it.

"This behavior of yours is extremely frenzied!" In the prisoner-of-war camp in San Diego, Ms. Rice yelled angrily at His Excellency the Special Envoy.

"Does it work? We will be mad, and we will do whatever it takes, and what can you do to us? This is war, you can't be as innocent as a kindergarten kid, right?

Not only will we attack your tankers, but we will continue to attack all the time, and we will make you open the window and see the black sea, which I told you last time, so please don't bother me about this again. Wang Yue, who was lying on the bed, looked at her happily, and then instructed His Excellency the Special Envoy to reply.

"Don't think that your despicable way can bring us to our knees!" Rice said through gritted teeth.

"It doesn't matter, if you don't give in, you will continue to fight, don't you have nuclear torpedoes? Send a few to see! Anyway, it is estimated that our fighters will not leave the Eastern Pacific in the near future, and you have a good environment here, and they feel that it is very suitable for their own activities. His Excellency the Special Envoy replied.

"Ah, and don't think we're only going to attack your tankers, offshore oil platforms are also our targets, so don't blame me for not warning you if there's another oil spill in the Gulf of Mexico." Immediately after, it added.

Les didn't say a word, glared deeply at the seafood, and then walked away with a gloomy face.

In fact, attacking oil tankers will do limited damage to US imperialism, although it is indeed a big trouble for them, but at most it will have a bad impact on the environment, and this is just a relatively eye-catching shock, whether it is to the US imperialists' military strength or economy, it will not cause a serious blow, even if they really go to the Atlantic Ocean and release a few little monsters to completely cut off their crude oil supply.

Don't think that US imperialism really has to rely on oil in the Middle East, just look at the vast and dense oil wells in East Texas and northwest Louisiana, and you will know that the interruption of external crude oil supply is absolutely a big deal for US imperialism.

The reason why British Petroleum was killed by US imperialism for an oil spill in the Gulf of Mexico is very simple, it is because this British company dares to exploit the crude oil of US imperialism and undermines their national strategy.

How many of the so-called abandoned oil wells in the US imperialists are deliberately mothballed, and who knows from the outside world? People just want to use foreign ones first, and after they use up the foreign ones, their domestic underground crude oil will really become a treasure, and how much money they want to sell to depends on their mood.

Now, even if it's urgent, it's just a big deal to re-exploit those mothballed wells.

What's more, they still have oil shale, as well as biodiesel refined from inexhaustible grain in China, and the world's largest crude oil reserves, so no matter how many oil tankers are sunk, they will not really hurt them, at most it will be disgusting.

Of course, Boss Wang's target was not originally them.