It was night, the sky was clear and starry, and the cargo ship Xinyue was riding the wind and waves in the Red Sea. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Zhang went to sit on the floor of the room, listening to the sound of the waves outside, he was uneasy, he couldn't settle down at all, and he always felt that something bad was about to happen.

Zhang Quyi sat quietly for a while, and the feeling of uneasiness not only did not disappear, but became more intense, and his scalp tingled for a while, and he was even a little frightened.

"Something is wrong!" Zhang Quyi immediately left the room, grabbed a staff member and asked, "Where is Captain He now?" I want to see him!"

The staff member said in embarrassment: "Zhang Shao, it's getting late now, I'm afraid the captain is already asleep!"

"Then wake him up, I have something very important. "Zhang Qu is categorical.

Seeing Zhang Quyi's solemn expression, the staff member didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said, "Then Zhang Shao, you come with me!"

At this time, Han Feng walked out of the room, obviously hearing the movement, he didn't ask anything, and followed Zhang Quyi without saying a word.

The staff took the two to the captain's lounge, and found that the person was not there at all, and only after asking did he know that He Jiajun had gone to patrol the ship.

Zhang went without saying a word, released his divine sense to scan it, and walked straight to the bow deck.

"Hey, Zhang Shao, haven't rested in the middle of the night?" He Jiajun had just walked out of the wheelhouse and met Zhang Quyi head-on on the deck.

Zhang Quyi said in a deep voice: "The situation is not right, immediately find a place to dock!"

He Jiajun was stunned for a moment: "Why?"

"Don't ask why, I don't know, but now the boat must be docked, otherwise the consequences will be serious!" Zhang Quyi said with a cold expression.

He Jiajun frowned: "Zhang Shao, it's not that I don't believe you, but there has to be a reason, not to mention that large cargo ships can't dock anywhere, there must be a deep-water port, otherwise it is easy to run aground, which is very dangerous!"

Zhang Quyijian's eyebrows furrowed, large ships are trouble, but his perception of danger is very sensitive, and there will be no mistake.

"Then turn around and go back to Port Sudan!" Zhang Quyi said decisively.

He Jiajun ate and said: "Zhang Shao, you're not joking, now turn around and go back to Port Sudan?"

"Do you think I'm joking?" asked Zhang Quyi.

He Jiajun frowned and said: "Zhang Shao, in fact, you don't have to be too nervous, as long as I continue to sail, I will be able to meet the two missile destroyers tomorrow afternoon at the latest, my country is not what it used to be, and the Mi Guoyan will definitely not dare to mess around!"

"Then there are still dozens of hours, don't forget that our bow is a cargo ship, if the Mi Guoyan throws a missile over, then he can prevaricate with an excuse!"

He Jiajun's face changed slightly, and he said authentically: "This ...... Not really, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense, just listen to me if you want to live!" Zhang Quyi became a little impatient, and his tone became stern.

He Jiajun's expression changed several times, and he gritted his teeth: "Okay, I will order to turn around now!"

At this moment, Zhang Quyi suddenly had a strong sense of crisis in his heart, his heart throbbed suddenly, and he subconsciously looked up, only to see that there were two more particularly bright ones among the stars in the sky, and the colors of the light were very different, even if he was far away in the sky, Zhang Quyi could still feel a terrible aura of destruction.

"It's late!" Zhang Quyi blurted out.

He Jiajun and Han Feng hurriedly looked up, the former was mortal with the naked eye, so naturally he couldn't see any clues, so he looked puzzled, but Han Feng was different, he was born with night eyes, and his eyesight far exceeded ordinary people.

"Mabi, it's a Tomahawk cruise missile!" Han Feng's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help blurting out.

"What!" He Jiajun's face turned pale in an instant.

The Tomahawk cruise missile is the trump card missile of the US military's decapitation tactics, when attacking Iraq, the Mi Guoyan directly launched hundreds of Tomahawk cruise missiles on the sea, accurately destroying all important military facilities in Erac (Harmony), and then the ground troops pushed by, and Sadama (Harmony), who claimed to have a million guards, could not withstand it for 20 days, and the president of a dignified country was caught and hanged by the United States.

The power of the Tomahawk cruise missile is many times more powerful than the air-to-ground missile mounted on the fighter, and it can constantly correct its direction after launching, and once the target is locked, it is basically impossible to run away. What's more, such a large cargo ship is impossible to avoid.

At this time, the two "stars" were about to fly over the cargo ship, and the flames ejected from the tail could be clearly seen.

He Jiajun was so shocked that his face was like ashes, knowing that today was definitely going to die, and he scolded with tears in his eyes: "your Mi Guoyan!"

At that time, the Mi Guoyan also used this trick to bomb the Chinese embassy in SAARC, causing many casualties, and afterwards prevaricated that it was a misfire, and also lowered the flag at half-mast to mourn, and lost some money. Huaguo's strength is not as good as others, and in the end, he can only knock out his front teeth and swallow it in his stomach. Now the Mi Guoyan is obviously ready to repeat the old trick and shoot by mistake again, maybe he will also charge the Xinyue with a terrorist.

Zhang Qu's face changed color several times, at this time he could quickly escape with Han Feng, and he would definitely be able to escape safely, but the entire cargo ship would have to be buried in the sea, including Lan Xiaoxian.

"Damn, fight!" Zhang Quyi gritted his teeth, and the flying sword under his feet was illusory, and he rushed straight into the sky as fast as a flash.

He Jiajun's jaw almost fell, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked up at the sky again, but he didn't find any trace of Zhang Quyi, and asked deliciously, "Where is Zhang Shao?"

Han Feng didn't have time to pay attention to him at all, he looked up at the sky nervously, although Zhang Quyi had killed two fighters before, but now he had to deal with missiles, and they were powerful cruise missiles.

At this time, Zhang Quyi had already rushed to the vicinity of the missile in front of him, and it was estimated that the distance was still about 100 meters.

"Break!" Zhang Qu let out a low shout, and the flying sword under his feet obviously felt the danger, and let out a mournful roar, but he still did not hesitate to shoot at the missile.

Rumble......

There was an earth-shattering explosion, the fire lit up the night sky, and the terrifying energy shock wave surged in all directions, and Zhang Quyi was destroyed like a piece of paper in the wind.

This was followed by a loud bang, and the missile behind it was affected and exploded in mid-air on the spot.

"Zhang Shao!" Han Feng exclaimed, he could really see that Zhang Quyi was engulfed by the energy of the explosion, and finally fell towards the sea like a butterfly in the wind.

Disheveled......

The terrifying shock wave fell from the sky, pushing the entire cargo ship sideways, almost flipped over, and Han Feng was swept out and rushed on the container fiercely, but He Jiajun saw the explosion and immediately lay on the deck, and was not hurt.

Han Feng didn't care about the severe pain all over his body, immediately got up, lifted He Jiajun who was lying on the deck in horror, and shouted with red eyes: "Uncle Cao, what are you doing lying on your stomach, immediately send a lifeboat to search the sea!"

He Jiajun was squeezed by Han Feng a few times before he came back to his senses, and immediately ran to the cab to ring the alarm, and the big horn sounded immediately......

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