Chapter 115: Afterhair, Mechanical Sentinel

The Tiagara was the first to sink, but it was definitely not the last, as a silver light shot out from under the water, silently striking the port side of a frigate, piercing a large hole, and then sinking into the sky.

The "boom, boom, boom......" explosion spread to the ammunition depot and missile compartment, and the rapidly expanding flames poured out from the windows and gates of each compartment like a raging and tumbling wave on the sea.

The crew, whose clothes were set on fire by the flames, ran on both sides of the deck, "Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

"Puff", "Puff" Wave after wave poured out, and it was some unbearable crew members jumping into the sea to try to put out the flames on their bodies.

However, at this time, where is the former docile beauty in Lute Bay, it is simply a demon who chooses people to devour. The rolling waves sent them straight into the sky, and then they were swallowed by the whirlpool and swept directly into the deep sea.

Christina stared blankly at the monitor array, and the image from the underwater camera showed that in addition to the silver particle beam shot by the four-legged monster, there was also a directive weapon similar to laser rays, once it hit the target, they would radiate a blue lightning in all directions, and then the target unit would quickly melt away like snow in the warm sun, and finally turn into a pile of debris.

She had seen with her own eyes the Tulos frigate on the left side of the West, which was cut through the hull by two rays of light, one left and one right, as if it had been cut in half, and was directly cut in two.

Electric sparks spread in the water, and cables with the thickness of calves danced in all directions, like electric eels that radiated purple and blue light. The bodies of the crew were squeezed out by the pressure of the water, and then carried up by the vortex, like garbage, whirling and tumbling all the way, and disappeared into the line of sight.

A cloaked female corpse floats past the underwater camera, her long fluffy hair, purple skin, and angry, round, dead eyes, like a close-up in a thriller.

"Ah......h Zhou Tong is Zhou Tong, the famous military flower of the Second Fleet in the South China Sea, and the Snow White of the Tiagara. How many young talents dream of getting married, how many high-ranking officials and dignitaries are lucky enough to be beautiful, just died, like a wanderer, sinking into the sea.

She sat on the ground with a dull face, her body trembling slightly from fear, she wanted to shout, scream, but when the words came to her lips, she only let out a faint moan.

The whole command room was a mess, no one cared about her, and no one cared about her.

The sonar operator worked hard to overload the signal frequency to the maximum load, trying to target the enemy from underwater. However, to their disappointment, the sonar waves were clearly radiating towards the source of the particle beam, but the echoes were not yet coming.

"How is that possible? How can it be! Terris, the team leader, yelled at the top of his voice.

The gunner next to him, who was already ready to fire, was anxiously red: "Tris, what are you doing?" Give me the coordinates quickly, those guided torpedoes are waiting impatiently. ”

How could they possibly understand the horror of Protoss technology, the plasma shield outside the body of the stalker and the mechanical sentinel, in addition to the ultra-high protection against kinetic energy, thermal energy, explosive energy and other attribute attacks, can also absorb the electromagnetic waves radiated by the radar, and deal with the mere sonar system, it is simply a piece of cake.

"Sailor, put the escape boat down, ...... quickly" After seeing the sinking of the Tiagara, the young captain panicked and began to plan a way back.

He doesn't want to die, the Holy Light of "Celtic"? Glory to the military? These are all things, only by living, can we enjoy life, enjoy happiness, enjoy the sun and sand, and enjoy delicious wine. Of course, there are far more feminine ones than these female cats in the army. Girl.

"Boom" The fire flashed outside the window, and everyone in the cabin suddenly felt that their feet sank, and there was a shaking of the ship. Christina gripped her chair and looked through the porthole at the place where the explosion had occurred.

THE 120MM MAIN GUN IN THE BOW OF THE SHIP WAS CUT DIRECTLY FROM THE MIDDLE BY A LASER RAY, SPLASHING A LARGE RAIN OF SPARKS, AND MANY SAILORS RAN TOWARDS THE STERN WITH THEIR HEADS COVERED AND LOOKED HASTY.

The laser rays shot from under the water were like a decapitating broadsword shining in the palm of a hand, and the bow deck of the West frigate was quickly cut in two, and electric sparks and explosions continued one after another, setting off earth-shattering waves within tens of meters of the sea. And the whole battleship, centered on the section, tilted sharply towards the water.

"Whoa...... "The rushing sea water ...... better than the wave, pouring into the warehouse, the electrical room, and the fuel depot. The top-heavy West slowly pouted and began to lean to the left.

Anchors, sailors, fuel canisters, missiles, depth charges, drying racks, men's underwear, women's bras, including smuggled liquor, poker, cosmetics...... And so on, just like a truck lifted from the back pocket of a garbage disposal site, countless large and small devices slipped into the sea from the deck and cabin, or splashed up one after another snow-white waves, and then sank to the bottom of the sea, or drifted with the current, gradually moving away.

"Ah...... Mommy ......"

“MAYDAY…… MAYDAY…… Helicopter, quick, hurry down the soft ladder ......"

"Lord, give me a calm heart to accept what I cannot change, and give me the courage to face ......"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't get in the way...... the young captain anxiously pushed away the liaison officer standing in front of him, leaned sideways against a row of electronic instruments, and moved in the direction of the hatch.

Hit by this heavy blow, the West was designated as hopeless, and as a captain-level officer, if he could escape, he could also escape by helicopter. But if you are trapped in the cabin and the sea overflows, you will definitely die.

This arrogant and rude aristocratic son, even in times of crisis, still maintains his inherent bad personality.

Christina's post was not far from the door, and she glanced up at the window, she took a deep breath, and as the young captain walked to her side, she jerked out her right leg and hooked it back.

"Ouch." The young captain was unsteady on his feet, tilted his ass backwards, and then the female officer next to him, who had been holding up with him for a long time, stretched out her legs angrily, and kicked him high in the ass this time.

The poor captain rolled straight down the sloping floor, like a slide, and slammed into the bulkhead with a "bang", and fell dizzily, and his ears were ringing and his eyes were ringing.

"Well done, Christina, son of a bitch bastard, put up with him for a long time."

"If it weren't for the military regulations, Lao Tzu would have screwed off the little beast's head and kicked it as a ball." Despite the danger of losing their lives at any moment, some of the crew members could not help but applaud loudly. This shows how deep their resentment against the young captain is.

Christina let out a slow breath and looked out the window again. The West leaned even more, with an elevation angle of almost more than 45 degrees between the hull and the water. As a grassroots officer, if you don't go out, you will die, and if you go out, you will also die. Those helicopter pilots, who will only leave limited space for the upper echelons of the fleet. For them, they will not hesitate to abandon them.

Anyway, the left and right were dead, and after kicking the hateful guy who had caused the crew to mourn and fly out, and fell half to death, she suddenly calmed down, calmly watched the sea water pour in, calmly watched a silver-white particle beam fly out from underwater, and hit the tail of a gunship very accurately, splitting the fuselage in two.

Like a drunken flying insect, the helicopter spun back and forth in mid-air several times, and then plunged headlong into the sea, splashing a surging wave nearly 10 meters high.

It seems that the sky is as dangerous as the sea.

With the water already in her chest, Christina cast one last glance out of the porthole, where beams of particles and laser rays from under the water to the sky were like retrograde meteor showers, illuminating the entire sky in the sea filled with billowing gunpowder smoke and steel debris.

Perhaps, with those high-ranking officers martyred in the sea, it can be regarded as a well-deserved death. The only regret is that I don't know where those mysterious monsters came from and why they attacked the military fleet. Also, how could their skinny bodies have such terrifying destructive power......

The thoughts slowly faded away, like Christina's body sinking deeper and deeper.