Seven days later, the Japanese seashore.

This is a civilian dock, but today, there are no more ships coming and going, only black-clothed warriors!

These samurai, all of whom were made up by Yakuza after fighting all his family resources, have almost come out of the nest!

Moreover, if you look closely, you will find that all the samurai who appear here have a white cloth belt tied to their foreheads!

Cloth tape top...... It's a cherry blossom that's embroidered!

If you know Japanese culture, you must know that among the Japanese who believe in bushido, cherry blossoms are the most holy thing, and they are almost their spiritual beliefs!

The cherry blossoms don't bloom for long, and it doesn't take long from blooming to withering, but once it is the season of withering, almost overnight, all the cherry blossoms will wither, and none of them will miss the branches!

This state is very much in line with the Japanese belief in bushido, "dedication" and "forgetting death"!

Although, Ye Wushuang once said that this kind of spirit is simply brain-dead, how to learn to protect yourself on the battlefield, and then kill the enemy is the most serious thing, but I have to admit that this kind of suicidal attack is really terrifying!

During World War II, when the Japanese kamikaze drones went to their deaths, they were like withered cherry blossoms, going forward and successively, and no one would cherish life, causing great damage to their enemies! Including China, they all suffered great losses! However, the traditional thinking of the Chinese in that era was completely swallowed up by money, and they still had the belief that the country and the world were the same, so they were not afraid of the little devils, they dared to stab, and some Chinese soldiers organized death squads to meet with their bayonets, so they were not very cold to the spirit of the little devils!

Gradually, though, this has become a tradition!

The Japanese, as long as they believe in bushido, as long as they wear their cherry blossom symbol, it is equivalent to going to death!

Other words...... After these Yakuza members went to Huaxia fuckingly, they didn't plan to come back alive at all!

With so many people leaving with this belief, I have to say, it is definitely a very scary thing!

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On the surface of the sea, all the boats parked are a large number of white flowers, but the types are a little uneven, there are fishing boats, there are ferries, most of them are some civilian ships, occasionally you can see some small warships, but those are the important people of Yakuza will ride, but the same, the flags on each ship, all embroidered with cherry blossoms!

And these boats should have been put together by Yakuza temporarily, but they were repainted in white, and they finally had a sense of unity!

Personnel have been gathered.

Seishiro Sakamoto, who had already boarded the warship at the helm, gave the order directly without saying a word: "Go!"

As soon as the words fell, the black-pressed warriors suddenly began to gather and boarded the ship one after another!

Two hours later, the fleet of Yakuza finally slowly sailed out of the harbor and soon disappeared above the sea.

From early morning to dusk, the Yakuza fleet spent almost all of its time on the sea, and because of the size of the fleet, the speed of advance was relatively slow, and at dusk, it finally reached the open sea!

But less than a mile out of the open sea, the radar sirens suddenly sounded like crazy!

Seishiro Sakamoto, who was dozing off in the command room, was rolled to the ground directly by the sudden sound of the siren, and almost subconsciously "swished" up from the ground, and shouted at the time: "What's the matter? What's going on!?"

"We're locked up!"

In front of the large screen in the command module, the technician who was rapidly tapping on the keyboard with both hands* continued his work at hand, and said urgently: "There is an enemy on the high seas, they have locked on us, and now they are storming our system!"

This roar immediately shocked Sakamoto Seishiro's spirit, and even the bull's eye glared, and he shouted at that time: "Who is it?!Who is the fuck attacking our system!?"

"I don't know, it's not clear who the opponent is now!"

Cold sweat fell from the technician's head, and he said quickly: "But what is certain is that the opponent is really strong, and their equipment is really advanced, I am afraid that even the Americans' Seventh Fleet will not be able to stop them now, and they will definitely be attacked and paralyzed by everything......!" I feel like they're not too far away from us, the signal strength is too strong!"

When he said this, the technician was about to cry, although he was already trying his best to block, but it was like a little girl who had been stripped naked facing a big man with a striped stripe, helpless, in fact, his little means could not be compared with the person opposite, although it was just a photo of the hand, but he could feel that the opposite side was a master, a top master!

And...... Definitely not alone!

It should be a small group with a very tacit understanding, and judging from all kinds of * methods, it is estimated that only the top countries in the information war can have such talents!

Soon, the huge screen went black with a bang!

The technician who was still on the keyboard with his hand was stunned, and then, "Puff" sat down on the ground, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes, and he said softly: "It's over, we're done......"

Seishiro Sakamoto was also taken aback, and the whole person immediately rushed over, it was hard to imagine that his fat body could burst out at such a terrifying speed, and he kicked the poor technician by the collar and shouted, "What's the matter!?"

"Our system has been breached......"

A trace of fear appeared on the technician's face, and he said, "Now, we are in a state of paralysis, and it is really too easy for the other party to do anything to us!"

“......”

Just as the two were talking, the big screen lit up again.

Seishiro Sakamoto raised his head almost subconsciously, but he saw a face he didn't want to see in his life!

This is a man who is shrouded in a black robe, even through the screen, you can feel the heavy and mountain-like aura on the other party's body, he is a Westerner, he looks very handsome, but the dark aura on his body is too strong, which makes people feel very uncomfortable!

This person, how could Seishiro Sakamoto not know him!

His name is Soros Monroe!

Nickname, Iron Float!

One of the most combat-savvy generals under the Iron Throne of the Dark Council, Ye Wushuang's favorite general, and now the king of the Americas!

"Gollum ......"

Seishiro Sakamoto swallowed and foamed almost subconsciously, completely unexpectedly, what appeared in front of them was Thoros Monroe, the king of the Americas of the Dark Council!

In an instant, he thought a lot, and his heart gradually sank to the bottom.

Then, the picture on the big screen jumped, and it was a different scene!

I saw that on the vast sea, countless steel monsters were on display!

Is that...... Battle cruisers, missile destroyers, frigates......

A steel monster!

What's even more terrifying is that in the midst of these fucking steel monsters, there is also a behemoth in the center with an extremely domineering attitude!

Even if Seishiro Sakamoto pokes his eyes again, he can see it...... That's a fucking aircraft carrier! Nima Gobi, and the tonnage is at least Nimitz-class!

Seisishiro Sakamoto was already completely desperate, and he didn't expect to kill him, or maybe he didn't expect that Ye Wushuang's madman not only sent Soros here, but also sent a whole fucking aircraft carrier battle group to the high seas not far from Japan's territorial waters!

However, before Seishiro Sakamoto reacted from the shock, the picture jumped to Soros's body again, and the famous man showed a strange smile on his face, and then, his roar like a thunderbolt came out from the loudspeakers around him: "Sakamoto puppy, do you see the majesty of our army!?"

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(Kavinka is too ruthless, so it's slow to write, forgive me, brothers)