The strange big iron ship had been parked there for four days. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Coast Defense Officer Peterson rubbed his sore eyes and scribbled down his observations in a tent on the shoreline.

There were not many coastal guards like him who remained faithful to their duties - this newly created position by the Church had only existed for less than half a year and began to exist in name only, and most of the magicians assigned to this position had only left their names in the account books, and even gave them the magic powder they used for their work, and fled on those ships with their families.

As for those who stay, there are really only a handful of people who can work hard in their jobs. These missing low-level bureaucrats themselves work without supervision, and it is a pipe dream to expect them to be faithful to their duties.

The remaining coastal defense officials not only neglected their duties and embezzled "public funds" to not do anything, but also fabricated the false impression that their colleagues were still in the country and embezzled their share of magic fans -- the coastal coastal defense system established by the poor Bimoon Church with "huge sums of money" was gradually falling apart in the internal "gradual change" and losing its strict role.

"The sea outpost still hasn't come today." Peterson put pen and ink on paper his complaint, "Tomorrow the ship won't be here." According to my estimates, it should appear on the map where I drew the red circle. ”

This is the letter that will be sent to the superior of the Coast Guard by the magic messenger in a moment. Peterson had been following the ship for nearly a month, but his superiors had either ignored it or had lost sight of the ship when the order was conveyed to the sea outpost.

The giant ship could only be spotted by its own light at night when visibility was good - after all, the magic of distant vision had its own observation limits (the arc of the horizon), and it was impossible to spot the shadow of the ship in the scattering of the water during the day.

God knows what that ship is going to do. Suddenly Peterson had a pencil imported from China, which quickly drew a new arc on the map, which happened to be a half-arc around the island of Banye in the Lancas Islands, where Peterson was located.

Peterson couldn't say what this huge steel floating city had been doing in the open sea these days - not to mention what the Chinese were planning to do on this giant ship or even Banye Island, and he didn't even know what was happening on Lancas Island.

What was shaken there was the authority of theocracy - the living gods who were strangled by Chen Heng on the temple could no longer be resurrected on the spot, but the archbishops and bishops who stood on the same side as the living gods and wore the same pants kept secrets.

After all, not everyone can get on that high platform, and the one who can go to that high platform will not be a small role with a big mouth. In addition to this, the commotion in the temple was covered up, and the traces of destruction in the temple were not known to the common people.

If the common people knew that the gods of the present world were sanctioned by the "true gods", then even magicians like Peterson, the coastal defense officer, would have to turn away from the Church of the Two Moons. The only thing that has sustained Captain Peterson is the most loyal of faith—and it would not be wrong to call him a fanatic of the gods of the world and the Twin Moons.

It's just that now he is also full of doubts about the luck of the Two Moons Church - yes, such a loyal magician, Peterson who grew up in a family of magicians on Banba Island and received a college education on Lancas Island, the magician who had served enough military service to "escape" the changes of the Western Expeditionary Army before the conscription of the Western Expeditionary Army, and the respectable father who had three children with his married wife, now began to doubt the future of the war of the Church of the Two Moons in the coastline observation point of this Half of the Island.

"Around our hometown of Hanba Island, it has already rotated in half a circle." At the end of the letter, Peterson seems to have realized something, "I fear that when it turns in a circle, the demons of the other world will complete the ritual and come down from the steel floating city and destroy our home with their hands......"

I don't know if Peterson guessed wrong or guessed correctly -- he was right, the people of the other world would indeed transfer troops to attack Banba Island after completing the mission on the liberation ship, the oceanographic survey ship and submarine carrier "Ao Guang", but it was completely different from what he thought, the Ao Guang ship was not a stronghold of people from another world, and the circle around the Ao Guang Island was not a damn devil's ritual, but a hydrographic survey using a miniature submarine to do hydrographic surveys in the landing sea area of the island.

The large-tonnage and large-displacement properties of the Liberation Ship give them the advantage of large capacity, but before the ports of the Lancas Islands were captured by the Chinese, these Hercules with extraordinary strength and extraordinary size may not be able to directly deliver supplies on the battlefield like throwing out swimming soldiers, and the Chinese need an island that can transfer goods between large and small tonnage ships and can be used as a supply and transshipment port.

Banba Island is one of the most suitable springboards for landing operations in the Lancas Islands -- although it is not the closest to the mainland of Elta in the entire archipelago, from the perspective of satellite telemetry, the shipping route between it and the main island is the smoothest, and the location of the temporary port is also the most convenient and convenient, so the commander-in-chief of the landing operation in the Lancas Islands has chosen this place as the place to fire the first shot.

In view of this, the military authorities extended their greetings to the Chinese Academy of Sciences, the unit where the "Ao Guang Ship belongs" (in fact, the Fifth Department of the General Staff Department is under the leadership, and the Chinese Academy of Sciences is responsible for the civilian monitoring project on the Ao Guang Ship), hoping that the Ao Guang Ship will be able to conduct a meticulous study of the hydrological situation of Futaba Island and ensure that there will be no mistakes in the future port of call of the Liberation Ship.

In order to ensure that the intentions of the snake are not exposed, the Ao Guang ship has always been moored outside the water antenna of Futaba Island to carry out its mission. The intention of the General Staff in funding the construction of it is not to let it go into battle in person, but to let the semi-submersible ships, miniature submarines, and even unmanned submersibles on it become a "module" on the ship that can be collected and placed, and these modules can be used to carry out the tasks of covert landing operations, mine-laying and minesweeping, and seabed situation detection.

To put it bluntly, the oceanographic survey ship is just a sideline of the Ao Guang ship - everyone knows that Ao Guang, the dragon king of the East China Sea, is the lord of the sea, but there is nothing he does not know in the sea, but if you read the well-known "Journey to the West", you can know that the golden hoop stick wielded in Sun Dasheng's hand was originally the "Dinghai Divine Needle" of Ao Guang in the East China Sea.

As long as it comes to this, the camouflage skin of the Ao Guang ship is meaningless, and those majestic liberation ships that can overpressure the boiler and play a "cross-shot barrage" are undoubtedly the kings of the sea, but when it comes to the dragon king overlord in the sea, there is really only the Ao Guang ship on the entire bilunar planet.

A few minutes before and after nine o'clock in the evening, Peterson, the coastal defense officer, summoned a messenger to deliver the letter, then put the tent in place and pressed it with stones, and mounted his mount and headed far inland—at this time, of course, he would not notice any change in the Ao Guang ship that he had just observed.

The stern landslide of the Aoguang is designed to resemble a dock landing ship, which can be easily filled with seawater to lower the waterline, allowing mini-submarines placed horizontally in the aft compartment of the hull to slide out or pull into the ship along the ramp.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or fate, but in the few seconds when Peterson turned his head and began to return home, the stern of the Ao Guang began to fill with water almost at the same time. The originally quiet ship suddenly began to make noise, and the sound of machines and people shouting was really lively when viewed from the ship.

Lying quietly in the center of all the machines and officers and soldiers was Ao Guang's Dinghai Divine Needle.

It was a diminutive submarine that was still dark and not much reflected in the light. Its technical blueprint is the "special operations transport unit" that can be carried by all types of attack nuclear submarines in China, and the power is all silver-zinc batteries regardless of the cost, although it does not have any offensive capability except for laying mines, but the cost of its single boat has even exceeded that of some small conventional attack submarines on the export list, of course, this kind of submarine will not be included in the export list at all, and other countries can only stare and drool at spy photos and military documents even if they know about its existence.

As long as there are pocket submarines with this noise even lower than that of the vast majority of sea areas, then for the new European continent, the English Channel, which is absolutely impossible to break through, will become the best cover sea area for transshipment personnel; North Goryeo can easily reenact the glorious history of transporting special operations personnel to South Goryeo through the complex coastline of the Goryeo Peninsula...... The art of war not only requires a stupid and black submarine as the finale, but also occasionally requires an ear pluck or two to solve the cow with one hand or a winding path.

With the increase of the amount of water entering the stern tank, the angle in the ramp of the cabin is getting bigger and bigger, and at the same time, the block with damping is slowly lowering this golden bump, which is several times more expensive than the Ao Guang ship.

This pocket submarine does not use the common large seven-blade roll propeller of conventional submarines, but the waterjet propulsion used synchronously in the nuclear submarine, so there is no need to worry about the impact when entering the water will damage its propulsion equipment, let alone the power conversion problem when reversing, but the pulley still gently "supports" it into the water, and the waves and water sound are not even as big as the dolphin jumping into the water.

"Boat 96 has been launched."

"The main engine is normal, and the water spray angle is adjusted normally."

"Prepare to recover the Zero, the 96 boat mission begins!" The yellow array of lights on the window of the dispatch room on the Ao Guang had just been extinguished, and now it had turned into a blue array -- the task of transporting scouts from the 96 boat to Banba Island had just begun, and the unmanned submersible surveying the hydrological situation on the other side was about to be recovered, and their dispatch task was to keep everything in order, so that one would not pile on top of the other and mess up.

Boat 96 turned around on the spot, and then disappeared into the sea and headed for Banba Island. In the next ten hours, even if the night can't be used as their cover, there is still the seabed that can serve as the strongest cover and cover for the 96 boat.