Just as Tatalovsky was about to scold the panicked communications officer, the other display lit up.

"Report to the commander-in-chief, our submarine has been attacked by a nuclear submarine of unknown nationality, we have been shot, the hull is broken and flooding, ask for support!"

His head buzzed!", and his brain went blank.

How is this possible, how is it possible to fight for no reason, the opponent does not know who it is, how many enemy ships there are, and what their purpose is!

"Help! Immediately ask the superior commander for help!" There was a "boom" sound outside, and the whole base felt violently shaking, he didn't want to be buried in this submarine cave, he wanted to escape as soon as possible, but if he left his post without permission, he would be severely punished.

He immediately pressed the red button on the table and dialed the duty phone of the higher command headquarters.

"Hey......!" a lazy voice came from the phone, and it seemed that the officer on duty had not woken up yet.

"Report to the chief, there was an attack by enemy submarines outside the submarine base, and both defense submarines were attacked!" he shouted.

"Are you kidding? Captain Tatalovsky!" the officer on the other end of the line was very upset, "don't think it's a war as soon as you hear the movement, who is the other side? How many ships are there, what are their targets?"

"This ...... It's not clear!" Tatalovsky froze.

"Then report back to me when you figure it out!" After speaking, the other party hung up the phone.

Tatalovsky's face turned blue with anger, and when he looked up again, the images of the communications officer on the screen were gone. He rubbed his eyes, as if he had just taken a nap and had a dream.

"What the hell is this!" he grabbed the phone and connected to the communications room.

"Hey, get in touch with the submarine commander right away! Also, tell the captain guarding the passage to close all the gates, and don't open them to anyone!"

The undersea passage was used to transport goods in and out of the water, and there was usually a team dedicated to the defense and management there, and he wanted to close it before the situation became clear.

After a few minutes, the bottom of the sea seemed to calm down, and Bombardier, the captain in charge of guarding the entrance and exit of the undersea passage, ordered his subordinates to close three steel gates, each weighing 120 tons, which required a special traction mechanism to open and close, such a heavy gate could withstand multiple attacks from underwater bombs and torpedoes without breaking.

"Report to the captain, there's a cargo submarine heading for the passageway, what should I do?" said a message from the observation post ahead.

"What? As soon as the passage was closed, the goods survived?" Bombardier was puzzled, and he turned on the surveillance screen, which showed a huge submarine slowly driving by.

"Tell them that the passage is temporarily closed, and ask them to return!"

After a while, the subordinate called again: "The person on the goods said that there are important materials that need to be delivered, and there must be no delay!"

Bombardier saw that the cargo ship did not turn around, but continued to sail straight ahead. He cursed indignantly, reached out and pressed the red button on the table.

Tatalovsky was glad that the loud noises were no longer ringing, but he was still anxious that his two submarines had not been contacted, and just as he was in a hurry, the phone on the table rang, and he saw that it was Bombardier, the captain of the guards, who was guarding the passage.

"Report to the chief, there is a cargo submarine that must enter the passage, saying that there are important materials that need to be delivered urgently!"

"What?" he suddenly felt strange, there seemed to be a battle outside just now, why did a cargo submarine suddenly come over?

"Can't let it go, let it go back, just say the gate is broken and it's being repaired!" he felt a little proud of the excuse he had made.

"Yes, sir!"

As soon as he put down the phone, Bombardier called, "Report to the chief, that cargo submarine is reluctant to turn around, and now it has entered the undersea tunnel, it ...... It's stuck in the tunnel!"

......

"Mr. Mo, it's time for us to act!" the adjutant's voice woke Mordin.

Mordin opened his eyes and found himself in the sky above the desert island.

He looked at the airspace around him, but could not see a fighter escort.

"What about our fighters, aren't you afraid of enemy planes attacking here?" he asked curiously.

"Mr. Mo, don't worry, enemy planes will not be able to reach us. The adjutant replied.

"Why?" asked Mordin, curiously.

"Our fighters have long passed, and they are moving forward!" said the adjutant triumphantly.

"Isn't their mission to fight a sniper war?"

"Hehe, that's not the case, I'll tell you some inside information privately, just now a brother of mine was a staff officer in the Air Force Command, and he said that this time he might have to play big!"

"Playing big?" Mordin felt a little bad when he heard it.

"I don't know the specifics, maybe this operation is not just our place!" the adjutant replied vaguely, "The commander has already ordered the attack, I think we should hurry up!" he urged.

Mordin changed into the gliding suit he handed him and followed the soldiers to the rear of the cabin, from where they would jump off the plane and glide at a high speed of about 10 minutes from an altitude of 30,000 meters to a shaft on the island, from where they would attack the submarine base.

Mordin looked at the soldiers in front of him, these soldiers were not real people, but mechs controlled by real people behind their backs, which was somewhat similar to those human mechs in the light web.

Behind each mecha is a soldier with rich combat experience, the mecha is generally more than 2 meters high, and they are equipped with large-caliber sniper rifles, two short-range attack missiles, a rocket launcher, and ...... And the sharp cone that Mordin is most familiar with!

"It's really nice to see these cones!" Mordin exclaimed.

The soldiers jumped off the plane one by one, and it was Mordin's turn, and he and Ewendina jumped down with them.

The air temperature at an altitude of 30,000 meters is cold, the air is thin, and oxygen is lacking, so Mordin needs to wear protective clothing, which not only keeps you warm, but also provides oxygen. Dressed in a hazmat suit and glider, Mordin blended in with the mechs and glided downwards at a speed of 3 kilometers per minute.

All the soldiers who participated in the attack here were not real people, neither was Ewendina, only Mordin was alone, and Mordin was the only one who needed to breathe oxygen.

"Alas...... I don't know if this will be the scene on Earth in tens of thousands of years!"

By that time, human beings may have left the earth long ago and colonized other places, and I am afraid that only some primitive animals will remain on the earth, and some may be robots.

"Bang Bang ......Bang ......Bang

But these means of counterattack do not seem to be very effective, probably in their defense model, the main thing is to defend bombers, fighters or helicopter gunships, so the island's air defense weapons are mainly anti-aircraft missiles, and anti-aircraft guns that really pose a threat to paratroopers are not equipped.

Missiles are such weapons. It may be useful against large targets, but it is really overkill when used to attack small targets such as flying mechs. In desperation, soldiers on the island used sniper rifles and heavy machine guns used in ground combat to fire into the air.

"Bang bang bang ......!" "Whoosh ......!" The mecha soldiers in the air flexibly avoided the incoming missiles, and used the weapons in their hands to start a counterattack, one rocket after another smashed to the ground, and one by one the individual missiles flew to the bunker with tongues of flame, just the first salvo destroyed most of the defensive bunkers on the ground.

Launching rockets in the air, this can only be done by these mecha warriors, first, their size is huge, they can withstand the huge recoil force of the bazooka, and secondly, they can accurately calculate the flying angle of the rocket through the computer system carried in the mecha, and then can achieve accurate aiming at the target, the hit rate is extremely high, a rocket can blow up a small bunker, a few rockets can destroy a missile launch bunker, such an attack, is undoubtedly very efficient.

By the time Mordin entered the low-altitude airspace, the defensive fire points on the ground had been completely cleared.

The mechs in front of them began to attack the shafts on the island.

The shaft is about 600 metres deep and has two lifts running up and down, the size of which is large enough for a helicopter gunship.

The two heavy steel gates had already been blasted open by the soldiers, who rushed into the shaft, and they attacked down the shaft either with parachutes or with descent lines, at great speed.

"Mordin, how do you feel, have you experienced the power of our mechanical warriors?" Mordin was sliding down with Ewendina when Zhu Shiyu suddenly called, and he seemed to be eagerly showing off the strength of this armed force of the Blue Bay Club.

"Very good, very good!" said Mordin, who was not pretentious, and praised from the bottom of his heart. He could see clearly in the air the combat ability of those mechanical warriors just now, these mecha warriors controlled by artificial, whether in terms of speed, defense, firepower of weapons, and accuracy of attack, they have formed an absolute crushing effect on human soldiers, and from a rough analysis of combat power comparison, they have at least 10 times more advantages than human flesh and blood.

"Thank you for the compliment, frankly it's rare!" Zhu Shiyu was a little overwhelmed by Mordin's attitude.

"Zhu Shiyu, have you changed your strategic objectives and started to carry out an all-round attack?" Mordin suddenly asked.

Zhu Shiyu was stunned for a while, he didn't know how Mo Ding suddenly knew this inside story.