C1401 Phantom
C1401 Phantom
The strong sea breeze whistled past, bringing with it a slight chill and the fishy smell of seawater.
If one was to carefully analyze it, one would be able to smell traces of the smoke …
In this seemingly peaceful sea, there was an enormous monster that was over a hundred meters long and looked like a giant monster floating in the sea.
Only when they got closer could they clearly see that this was a submersible with an iron body!
At this moment, a beautiful woman with black hair and a long ponytail, wearing a tight black leather suit, with a voluptuous and explosive figure, was standing on the deck of the submarine.
Beside the woman was a tall blond man with a thin body.
The man was wearing a navy overcoat. He was smiling as he looked at the western sea. He had a strong and strong face, but his expression was relaxed.
Behind the man and woman was a team of officers in uniform. However, there was no national flag mark on them. Instead, there were silver lines on their chests that formed the outline of a terrifying skeleton!
Noticing the worry on the face of the Oriental beauty beside him, the blond man smiled in his standard English London accent and said, "Lady Ban Ruo, don't worry, there's still plenty of time. It will be at least half an hour before China's Jiang-Nan military region's navy discovers us and arrives. "
Ban Ruo was expressionless as she said coldly, "Colonel Brewster, I don't care about the Chinese Navy. I only care about whether Sir Pluto is in trouble or not."
This blond man was Ma Qidun's grandson, Brewster. He was only slightly fatter than when he was in the forgotten country. He wasn't too skinny.
Wearing a navy windbreaker and returning to his position as a colonel with troops, Brewster was less interesting, more composed, and more reserved.
"Lady Ban Ruo had personally led the people from Octavo Society to lay down the explosives. You should know the power of the explosives better than anyone else. Explosives are nothing to Sir Pluto.
As for the torpedoes and battle-ax cruise missiles fired by our fleet, they were requested by Lord Pluto. He is very clear on the consequences and won't do anything that would harm himself. " Brewster said.
A complicated expression flashed through Ban Ruo's eyes as she subconsciously turned her head to look at the hardened soldiers behind her …
Other than the nuclear submarine at the foot, there were also two frigates, a missile destroyer.
All of them were the most advanced naval equipment from various countries. Due to some special modifications, their technology was much more advanced than the US Army and Russian fleet!
Hundreds of soldiers, who were like regular army troops, followed Brewster's command. According to the coordinates sent by Yang Chen, dozens of battle-ax missiles were launched in one go!
After the battle command ended, the fleet headed towards the high seas, while this nuclear submarine stayed behind, waiting for Yang Chen.
Ban Ruo could not imagine, how could Yang Chen have such excellent equipment and a super fleet that was able to enter the China Sea without being discovered?
This was not only a matter of financial resources, but also a powerful channel that would allow him to successfully form a large organization.
Possessing such a fleet, attacking the United States of America probably wouldn't be a problem, because US Army wouldn't discover the whereabouts of this fleet until they were attacked!
If it wasn't for Yang Chen this time — — he wanted her to lead Octavo Society and endure as they moved. Ban Ruo didn't even dare imagine that Yang Chen would have such strength …
"Colonel, can you tell me the name of your fleet? I don't think I've ever heard of a mercenary of this size. " Ban Ruo couldn't help but ask.
Brewster narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Lady Ban Ruo, you are one of us, so of course I can tell you. But let me correct you a bit first, this is not my fleet, it is Sir Pluto's private fleet.
I am only the commander of this Ghost Fleet. With the good fortune of my father-in-law, General Soren, I have received the trust of Lord Pluto to lead this fleet.
We, Specters, are not mercenaries, but established by the standard army. Aside from fighting for Lord Pluto, we are also defending their territory from invasion. This time it's just a small team from our fleet because we don't want to make things too difficult for the Chinese government.
Ban Ruo widened her eyes in shock. She couldn't believe that this was just a team?
She had been under Yang Chen's command for quite a few days and had also communicated with his other subordinates. Unexpectedly, she had only seen the tip of the iceberg.
In fact, she didn't know that after the previous Pluto left, many forces he left behind were all taken over by Yang Chen, so Yang Chen did not spend much effort to obtain a large amount of accumulated combat strength. Otherwise, it would take a lot of years for Wu Tie to expand his power throughout the world.
It took a while for Ban Ruo to recover from her reverence. It was also at this moment that her keen sense of smell detected something strange on the surface of the sea!
"Someone's coming, it's Lord Pluto!" Ban Ruo looked at the sea in surprise.
In front of outsiders, she still would not directly call him "Master".
Brewster also felt relieved when he saw a shadow floating above the sea. He had asked someone to search for Yang Chen's cell phone signal, but they couldn't find it. So he was still a little worried.
At that moment, Yang Chen, who was rapidly moving forward in the sea with Meng Yue in his arms and legs, was very embarrassed.
Most of his clothes were in tatters. Although his wounds were healing quickly, he could only swim to the submarine's position, which was quite embarrassing.
When he fought Meng Kuo, he could have used the Space Laws to escape, but against someone like Meng Kuo, the Space Laws were basically useless. Not only would it be easy to be intercepted, it would also leave behind a traceable tail. Secondly, he brought Meng Yue with him, so Yang Chen wasn't sure about her ability to battle.
Therefore, he could only use the torpedo to break through the mountain and sea passage and quickly swim out from the sea.
With Yang Chen's strong physique and his knowledge of water, it wasn't difficult to protect Meng Yue who had decent internal energy from the sea.
Due to the large number of cruising missiles surrounding them, Meng Kuo and the other elders were busy diverting the others and resisting the power of the explosion. Naturally, they had no time to care how Yang Chen escaped.
What made Yang Chen depressed was that his phone had lost its function due to the strong pressure. Luckily, he had already memorized the coordinates that he had asked Brewster to wait for, so he was still able to find this place.
Using his constant swimming speed, Yang Chen came to the side of the submarine. He first sent the wet and unconscious Meng Yue up to Ban Ruo to carry before climbing onto the deck of the submarine.
"Sir Pluto, the commander of the ghost fleet, Brewster, pays his respect to you!" Brewster saluted solemnly and completed his ritual.
Yang Chen took some salty seaweed off his body and threw it aside. He spat out a few mouthfuls of salty saliva and waved his hand, "Alright, Brewster, although it's an order, not a private game, let's put the submarine on the high seas first to avoid trouble from the Chinese Navy."
"Yes, sir, please enter the submarine!"
Yang Chen nodded and said to Ban Ruo at the side, "Ban Ruo, look at that woman, Meng Yue, she knows internal energy, so you should give her some medicine that will make her lose her ability to fight. Just don't kill her, I still have things to ask her."
Ban Ruo nodded in agreement. She lowered her head to look at Meng Yue, who was in her embrace. Although her wet hair covered half of her face, it was obvious that she was a charming beauty. Ban Ruo's eyes couldn't help but flash with a cold light.
After entering the submarine's cabin, the submarine quickly descended and headed towards the high seas.
Yang Chen walked towards the main command room with wet steps while digging his ears, listening to Brewster's battle report.
"Lord Pluto, we will listen to your request. The mission this time was sent out by Ghost Fleet's 3rd squadron. Besides the Virginia class submarine at our feet, there are also two Baza-class frigates, one Aliku class missile destroyer."
Your private luxury yacht Erebos is already waiting on the high seas, with our current speed, we can leave China Sea in half an hour. "
"This battle formation is just right. Right, how many missiles did you launch?" Yang Chen asked.
"There are four Wulumei Tomahawk cruise missiles," Brewster said quickly.
Yang Chen couldn't help but stop in his tracks. He asked with his brows raised: "How's the battle axe market right now?"
"The production price is about six hundred thousand, we will spend about seven hundred thousand, your excellency, this is …"
"What!? Seven hundred thousand!? " Yang Chen raised his voice and said in annoyance: "Why are you using so much, why are you using so much?
You spent more than 30 million dollars!? Isn't your grandpa very frugal!? How did he raise such a wasteful person like you!? "
Brewster looked aggrieved, but he didn't dare to retort. Didn't he feel that he had to cover the entire area with firepower? What's more — he didn't tell me to save money …
Yang Chen's heart ached. Although his family was rich, he still needed to raise more people. These missiles couldn't kill those Meng bastard, so wouldn't it be a waste?
Thinking about how the Meng Family had so many experts, Yang Chen felt a headache. Once Meng Yue was awake, he had to ask them about their plans.
Half an hour later, the ghost fleet team gathered and arrived at the surroundings of a brightly lit luxury yacht on the high seas. This white yacht that was four stories high and nearly two hundred meters long was one of Yang Chen's private toys, the Erebos.