Not so long ago.

As soon as Zhang Yue lay down in the master cabin of the Snow Goose, the ship's emergency announcement sounded.

"We have been subjected to strong electromagnetic interference, and all external communications have been cut off, so we ask all crew members to be prepared for emergencies. ”

Electromagnetic interference?

Zhang Yue picked up the satellite phone, and sure enough, it showed that it could not be connected.

Inexplicably, Zhang Yue remembered the Nanxing Republic ** ship he saw on the sea just now, and his heart was cold.

He grabbed the window and looked in the direction of the warship that had just appeared.

The storm was approaching, the sea was dark, and Zhang Yue's eyesight could only barely make out a vague shadow of the ship.

Suddenly, a flash of fire burst from the shadow of the warship, piercing the gloomy sky.

Zhang Yue was shocked, his body rushed to the cabin on the other side, and with a punch, the bulkhead made of aluminum plate suddenly split apart, breaking a big hole.

Zhang Yue shot out of the mouth of the cave, and shouted at the same time: "Jump into the sea!"

With a pop, Zhang Yue's body jumped into the sea.

Almost at the same time, the Snow Goose exploded into a huge fireball, and the entire ship was instantly reduced to pieces!

Zhang Yue's body was submerged in the water, and the fire mass of the Snow Goose's explosion expanded violently, overflowing with flames, and in an instant, even the sea above Zhang Yue's head turned into a blanket of fire.

Zhang Yue quickly swam out of the explosion zone, his head exposed to the water, where was the shadow of the Snow Goose on the sea, only pieces of wreckage quickly sank into the sea, and only a puddle of oil was still burning on the sea.

A wave swelled, and in the spray floated a corpse, charred and shattered, even the crew uniform was illegible.

Zhang Yue's eyes were red and he stared in the direction of the warship.

USS Sheppleton!

Zhang Yue plunged back into the water, his body like a torpedo, shooting in the direction of the Sheppleton.

At this moment, on the bridge of the Sheppleton, the captain of the ship, Lieutenant Commander Brown, was holding a telescope to observe.

Around the captain, in addition to the members of the ship in military uniform, there was also an Oriental man in civilian clothes, he was about forty years old, with an old-fashioned face and a long sword at his waist.

"Mr. Ou, the target has been completely destroyed, and our mission seems to have been accomplished. Lieutenant Commander Brown put down his binoculars and said to the Oriental man next to him.

"Not necessarily, you don't know how powerful a martial arts master is. The man known as Mr. Au shook his head, his piercing gaze still scanning the sea.

"That's an anti-ship missile, there are two hundred kilograms of high explosives in the warhead, and a mere yacht has been completely blown to pieces, as long as the martial arts master you mentioned is on the ship, I can't think of any possibility of his life. Lieutenant Colonel Brown was unconvinced.

Mr. Ou's face changed suddenly, and he shouted, "He's not dead!"

At about the same time, the Exploration Sonar also reported the detection of small targets approaching the warship at high speed.

"Naval artillery fire! Phalanx, knock him out for me!" shouted Lieutenant Colonel Brown frantically.

"The target is underwater, and the fire control radar cannot lock on!"

"Stupid, switch to manual control mode, quick!"

The sailors took the order, and after a while, several of Sheppleton's naval guns began to roar, splashing waves on the surface of the sea.

Immediately after that, the sound of a torrential burst of fire rang out.

At this time, the old god of Mr. Ou was there, his eyes were slightly closed, and the whole person was as silent as a stone, but his right hand held the hilt of the sword at his waist.

The rumbling of the guns gave the officers and men on the warship an atmosphere of war, and more than 20 years had passed since the last war, and no one on the ship, including Lieutenant Commander Brown, had ever fought with a real gun.

"Did you hit the target?" The continuous explosions did not make Lieutenant Colonel Brown relax, but became more nervous, and a fine layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"I don't know, the explosion interfered with the sonar signal. The sonar crew was also nervous.

In the eyes of the crew of the Sheppleton, the mission was as easy as playing.

Approach an ordinary luxury yacht, intercept the signal with electronic jamming equipment, and then launch a surprise attack with missiles. The other side is an unarmed yacht that does not have any ability to fight back.

Although when they received the mission, it was said that there were vicious international terrorists on the yacht, and they were also a martial arts master, so everyone should be careful, and the crew just laughed when they heard it.

What's wrong with the martial arts master, no matter how powerful he is, it's just a hard resistance to machine gun bullets, and he can still hold his life under the bombardment of anti-ship missiles?

As it turned out, the martial arts master not only survived, but was rapidly approaching, and his purpose was self-evident.

The thought of a monster that couldn't even kill missiles rushed to the warship and opened the killing ring, Lieutenant Colonel Brown trembled with fear, and he touched the 9mm caliber pistol he wore on his waist, this small pistol could not kill even a mad wild boar, and could not bring any sense of security to Lieutenant Colonel Brown.

The sound of naval artillery suddenly stopped, and Lieutenant Colonel Brown shouted into the walkie-talkie: "Why did the naval artillery stop!"

"The report, the target is too close, the angle of fire is not enough. The gunner replied anxiously.

Brown's heart sank, he could only rely on the dense array, God bless.

Zhang Yue had already approached a few hundred meters away from the warship, and when he raised his head, he could clearly see the soldiers running in a panic on the deck of the warship.

In order to avoid the naval guns just now, Zhang Yue sank to a place several meters underwater, and now he has surfaced.

When the sailors on the warship saw Zhang Yue, they shouted frantically, and several people held rifles that they had found out of nowhere and fired bullets frantically at this side.

Zhang Yue disdained this, if it was a 20 mm shell fired by a phalanx, he would have to be careful, this kind of rifle bullet hit the body, the best result was to wear a hole in the clothes, and even abrasions could not be caused.

The phalanx guns on the side of the warship were turning around, aimed at Zhang Yue.

It's a pity that the Phalanx is now manually controlled, the speed of adjustment is too slow, the turret just turned an angle, Zhang Yue slapped the water surface with his hand, and his body flew to the side in an instant, and the Phalanx was never able to aim.

Seeing that the enemy was getting closer and closer, the gunners of the dense array panicked, and could no longer care about aiming, and poured fire indiscriminately into the sea.

Several fiery snakes sprang out of the cannons, causing a torrential rain on the sea.

Zhang Yue dived into the sea again, and no amount of bullets could hurt him.

In front of it is the underwater part of the Sheppleton, a 4,000-ton warship that looks like a whale half-sunk in the sea, with a black shadow more than 100 meters long in the water.

Zhang Yue sneaked to the side of the warship, and directly above it was the location of the dense array of naval guns that were still firing wildly.

A murderous aura appeared in Zhang Yue's eyes, and it was time to seek justice for the Snow Goose.

With a hard kick of both feet, the body surfaced, and then the internal energy surged to the palm of the hand, slapping the sea hard. With the help of the recoil force, Zhang Yue's body flew straight into the sky like an arrow, and the target was in a dense array!