Twilight.

Sunset.

Wrecked ship.

Monstrous waves.

If you can come to the height and be in the middle of the fighters, you can overlook the spectacular scenery of the sea. At this time, the sea surface was magnificent, as if an ancient fierce dragon had sprung out of it, and it seemed that some peerless fierce beast that had suppressed ten thousand years was constantly struggling below the sea surface.

Occasionally, when the waves calm down a little, some steel-forged hulls of ships will be exposed in the middle of the waves.

Five ships, four small and one large, with the wreckage of the explosion and the fire that has not yet been extinguished. One of them is about to sink, and another is already at a 20-degree inclination, and it is a matter of an eye that it will be capsized.

Only the largest one barely remained intact.

The ships occasionally blinked their eyes through the reflection of the metal surface in the setting sun, but were soon swallowed up by waves far higher than them.

Waves are coming.

Each of the ships that survived now has withstood all the previous waves. But whether the next wave can withstand it, no one dares to say.

The sun has disappeared over the horizon.

It's getting dark fast.

For Oliver, an observer on the "big ship" side of the high-altitude early warning aircraft, it is not good news that it gets dark so quickly.

Because it meant that he would no longer be able to see what was going on below.

There are no typhoons, no clouds, and no wind, and it is a good weather that is difficult to see in the ocean, but without the sun, he cannot see the situation below.

All because of damn electromagnetic interference.

Observer Oliver could only visually send back the battle situation to the rear.

Oliver was extremely uncomfortable with the situation, as he relied too much on high-tech military instruments. In the past, sensitive gauges, accurate radar, and a special two-way instant messaging system all gave him tremendous battlefield convenience.

In previous battles against forces from other sides, Observer Oliver relied on this crushing technical strength to complete the total destruction and suppression of reconnaissance. And then to achieve strategic suppression.

It's like the two sides are playing 5v5, our map is full of eyes (the grass is transparent), and there is no one on the enemy map (the fog is open), how can this be played?

Oliver is used to this kind of technological crushing combat, but he has never been like this!

He has nothing to rely on but his own eyes!

This is extremely uncomfortable for him, who is accustomed to fully automated operations.

Fortunately, the two missile attacks on the side of the "big ship" just now have already crippled the opposing fleet. The opposing aircraft carrier was heavily damaged, two heavy cruisers sank one, the other was heavily tilted, and two anti-aircraft and anti-submarine destroyers were also badly damaged.

The enemy's electromagnetic interference suddenly becomes stronger during the second wave of attacks!

Not only is Oliver's own missile guidance system unusable, but even the automatic control system of the missile itself is like a virus, and the missiles are flying everywhere! Originally, the second wave of super-saturation attacks could directly sink all the opponent's ships, but in the end, it only dealt heavy damage.

However, this is also enough.

Oliver's heart was calmer.

As a veteran observer, he knew very well that the fleet below had been beaten to the same shape as it was now, and there was no possibility of another counterattack.

However, he ignored a small warship.

The small warship is actually not small, with a length of about fifty or sixty meters. It's just that compared to those large warships and aircraft carriers that have been heavily damaged, they are very inconspicuous.

It's even smaller than the super waves on the surface of the sea today.

Oliver, who was high in the sky, couldn't look carefully even with a telescope, not to mention that it was dark now.

Not to mention the raging waves?

He was in a calm mood and sent the message that everything was OK to the rear command center.

At the same time, directly below, on the sea that Oliver, an observer on the side of the "big ship", could not see clearly, a ZCL-52 missile-torpedo boat was shuttling in the waves. Hurry where Oliver can't see!

Missile-torpedo boats of the ZCL-52 type, with a length of 57 meters, a displacement of 430 tons, a draft of 5 meters, and a height of about 7 meters above the surface.

If you put it on land, it's quite a lump, about the width of a football field. But in this case, the small one is almost invisible!

Large warships are twice as tall.

And the height of the waves has reached three times as high.

The terrifying waves roared and roared away, each wave carrying the power of ten thousand pounds!

Oliver didn't think the waves were terrifying when he looked down from above, but to the officers on board, he felt as if he had entered a labyrinth!

A labyrinth of walls of water!

A maze that can be moved!

The walls of this labyrinth are made entirely of water, and are three times as tall as your own dinghy. What's more, these walls of water move extremely fast! It is constantly changing shape, height, and direction of movement.

It's like a "water" version of a moving maze.

It's like being in a 3D movie with a strong sense of realism.

But as they all know, this is not a 3D movie.

That's the reality.

Even if you can take off your 3D glasses, these horrific sights will not go away.

It is a labyrinth formed by a wall of water formed by the waves.

It's a natural labyrinth.

And there is a high probability that there will be no exports.

Or there may be an exit, but more likely to be fleeting.

In the cockpit, more than a dozen core officers stared intently at the man at the helm in the center of the front.

Their bodies were staggering at this time, because the dinghy itself was also shaking violently, and only by holding on to the railing on the side with both hands and feet could they not fall. But even so, the eyes of these middle and high-ranking officers could not take their eyes off the man at the helm.

The person at the helm is obviously Xu Liang.

They don't know how Xu Liang made the dinghy not capsize until now!

They can't think of it even if they want to break their heads!

I saw Xu Liang adjust the rudder.

Adjust the left thrust.

Adjust the right thrust.

Occasionally, the officers were asked to move things and adjust the ship's front, back, left and right counterweights.

Look...... Seems quite easy?

There is so little that human beings can do in the face of the power of nature. However, Xu Liang can always find a way to maximize people's subjective initiative.

"How long have we been walking?" Ying Hanhai asked the communication soldier beside him.

"4 hours and 25 minutes."

"What about speed?"

"Verse 51."

"This is almost the top speed...... "Ying Hanhai muttered to himself, and in this case, he could soar to this speed, and there was no more emotion than emotion.

"Wait, if we've been driving at this speed." Ying Hanhai suddenly thought of something, "Then isn't our current position ......?"

Ying Hanhai's voice stopped abruptly when he said this.

He looked up in disbelief at the tallest enemy outside the window.

At this time, a wave of large waves has just passed, and there is a brief period of calm on the surface of the sea. It was late at night, the night sky was shining with moonlight, and he saw a huge black reflection on the water.

Hundreds of meters long.

It is very similar to his own warship that he is familiar with.

It's just more huge.

It's the enemy's fleet!

Their destination has arrived.

Just when everyone saw the enemy mothership that was close at hand, Xu Liang, who was at the helm, suddenly made an astonishing move.

He threw the rudder!