Chapter Twenty-Five: Knowing Too Much Is Not Good
"It's too domineering." Song Qingcheng sat in the control room, watching the clouds and mist pass in front of him, the Heavenly Demon Beast had two wings, the wings of this behemoth were greater than the lift provided by the wings of the plane, and the strength needed for this behemoth to fly with these wings can be imagined.
Don't look at the huge size of the Heavenly Demon Beast, it only has a pair of wings, but its speed is faster than that of a supersonic aircraft, and it can reach about 10,000 meters.
"There are even more domineering ones." Lu Yinchuan smiled and began to control on the panel, and Song Qingcheng only felt his body fall down.
"What do you do?" Song Chengcheng grabbed the handrail.
"Get into the water." As soon as Lu Yinchuan's voice fell, there was a bang, Song Tingcheng felt a shock, and the water droplets splashed on the glass window, fortunately, the glass window was made of special materials, otherwise it would not be able to withstand such a large water pressure.
"It's beautiful." Song Tingcheng's eyes widened as he watched the coral bushes and colorful fish swimming in the water.
"It can go to the sky, it can go to the ground, it can go into the water, and the functions are so comprehensive!" Song Tingcheng looked at it in amazement, for Song Tingcheng, this was already amazing, she didn't understand the lethal power of this weapon, she just thought it was fun.
The diving ability of this celestial monster is no worse than the ability to fly, and it can use the cover of the water layer to carry out covert activities and surprise attacks on the enemy; It has a large self-sufficiency, endurance and combat radius, and can be far away from the base, and can fight in a longer time and a larger ocean area and even deep into the enemy's sea area, with strong assault power; It can launch missiles, torpedoes and lay mines underwater to attack sea and land targets.
"By the way, where are we going in Yinchuan?" Song Chengcheng asked as he watched the rapid sea water quickly row by.
"Triangle Sea."
"Huh? Where to go? "Even people who are not familiar with the military-strategic zone know what the triangular sea is like.
Some people may not know what the Triangle is, but when it comes to Bermudians, they know that the Bermuda Triangle in the Atlantic Ocean has long been known as a mysterious sea area, where countless ships and planes have mysteriously disappeared without a trace, so Bermuda is called the Triangle of Death. Coincidentally, in the ocean on the surface of the earth, there is also a Death Triangle similar to the Bermuda Triangle, located in the western Pacific Ocean, where countless ships and planes have mysteriously disappeared without leaving a trace.
1,000 years ago, the people of the island country already knew about the existence of this dangerous sea area, and called it the "Devil's Sea", because for centuries, there have been Japanese fishing boats mysteriously disappeared here, Japanese fishermen believe that this sea area is inhabited by sea demons and evil dragons, often floating to the surface of the sea to devour passing ships, so some people call this place "Dragon Triangle".
"Allure, there are a lot of things that are not good to know too much." Lu Yinchuan only said such a sentence, and he didn't say anything more, about the Dragon Triangle, there are no more people in the world who know more than one hand, and among them is the Lu family.
The secret of the Lu family passed down from generation to generation is here, thousands of years ago, the island country was still a part of country Z, the emperor sent people to the island country to settle down, but the sky is high and the emperor is far away, the ambition of this group of people is obvious, the emperor at that time has already been aware, so he specially ordered a group of fishermen who are familiar with the water to settle down in that place, the purpose is to look at them, this look is a thousand years, however, Lu Yinchuan feels that there must be more than this insider, a thousand years of fishermen handed down? Who believes?
"Got it." Song Tingcheng nodded, indeed, there is no benefit in knowing too much.