Data Wasteland

On the beach, several fishermen are drying their nets.

Eyes under straw hats stared at departing ships until they disappeared into the sea.

The bronze-skinned fisherman winked at the man opposite. The latter nodded knowingly and said to another fisherman who was concentrating on his work, "I have something to do at home, so I'll go back first."

"Oh, good!" The fisherman replied without raising his head.

The other two looked at each other and walked away quickly.

In a blink of an eye, the two came to a corner of the fishing village, glanced left and right, opened the door, and walked in.

After closing the door, one of the men immediately fell on the ground and pulled out a semiconductor device - a radio transmitter from under the bed.

"Brother, do you really want to do this?" The other man seemed hesitant, and his eyes couldn't help showing fear.

"Are we going to be trapped here and be poor fishermen for the rest of our lives?" the man said while turning on the telegraph, "they have already promised, as long as we provide the correct information, the Saudi Council will give us 20,000 gold coins, Pakistan. A mansion in Mu City, and ten virgins."

"At that time, the two of us will be half of each other and live a fairy life."

After activating the power, the man recited the numbers silently and clicked the send button rhythmically.

"DiDi, DiDi, DiDi..."

The waves traveled across the roof, across the ocean, and were picked up by a radio device.

The female telegraph operator covered her earmuffs, muttered something in her mouth, slid the tip of the pen quickly on the paper, wrote a line, and immediately got up and came to the bridge.

"Captain, the telegram just received."

The telegraph operator handed the note in both hands.

The captain of the fleet with a white cloth on his head opened the note, which read: The Red National Fleet left the port half an hour ago.

A smile appeared on the captain's face, "Is the Red Country finally unable to sit still? Hahaha!"

At the same time, a black commercial car rushed down the high speed, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the engine roared, and ran towards the fishing village.

"The signal source is in front!"

"Come on, don't let the traitor run away!"

In front of an inconspicuous hut, the commercial vehicle slammed to a stop, and two women in black got out of the car.

The black military uniform is tied with silver belt buckles in many places. It is low-key and luxurious, and it looks expensive.

The two black-clothed women had blue glow all over their bodies, and they simply kicked in the door neatly.

Two bronze-skinned men were exposed from the wooden board that flew backwards.

In the face of the sudden change, the two fishermen were so frightened that they rolled and crawled, trying to get out of the window. But they are just ordinary people. Where are the opponents of the evolutionary, they are instantly subdued by the black woman, stepping on the back and pressing on the ground.

"You, who are you!" the man yelled in horror.

The woman in black showed a cruel smile, "Black Prison Guard, come back with us."

Then her face froze, and she instructed her companion, "Send a report to the Prime Minister immediately, the departure time has been revealed!"

"Send it now!"

Another woman in black put the confiscated transmitter on the table, adjusted the frequency band, and sent telegrams according to Morse code.

Not long after, the note was delivered to Bai Ye Fenghua.

After reading the note, Bai Yefenghua's hand ignited a blue flame, the note turned to ashes, and then said lightly, "Tell Lacey that everything is going according to plan."

"Yes!" The female telegraph operator bowed and stepped back.

At the same time, on the other side of the sea, the Saudi fleet was slowly moving.

The battleships were separated by several nautical miles, echoing each other.

The captain of the sand country with a white cloth on his head stood on the bow, his eyes flashing with excitement.

Defeat the Red Country and wash the shame with blood, this is the millennium fate of the sand people.

According to the information from the informant, the Prime Minister of the Red Kingdom personally led the army, as well as the two commanders from the north and the south—Princess Qingcheng and Princess Baiye. Once won, the outcome will be decisive. Famous in history, immortal!

"Notify our Qing friends that the Red Fleet has left the port."

"Let them prepare for the encirclement, and can't let a red warship escape back!"

"As ordered!"

About two hours later, the old radar of the Saudi Navy's flagship detected a swarm of unidentified objects.

On the bright green radar screen, nearly a hundred light spots appeared, all moving in the direction of the fleet.

"Discover the target of the suspected enemy fleet!"

"How far is it?" the Saudi fleet commander asked the staff officer.

"About 20 nautical miles!" The staff officer inferred from the radar data, but this conclusion is very vague. The temporarily installed old-fashioned radar has simple functions and very limited detection capabilities, and can only provide rough data. "Too far..." The captain of the Saudi Arabian fleet pondered. In the absence of a satellite positioning system, an attack at this distance has almost zero chance of hitting the target.

"Release the reconnaissance eagle first, and then launch the attack after clarifying the enemy's position!"

"receive!"

Under the instruction of the captain of the Saudi fleet, the "eagle trainers" on the ship stepped onto the deck one after another and released reconnaissance sand eagles.

Dozens of sand eagles circled in the sky, made crisp calls, and flew to the position indicated by the radar.

About fifteen minutes later, the sand eagle returned to its nest, landed on the shoulders of the falconer, and delivered a message with a special call.

"The enemy fleet has entered the best range, apply for artillery!"

"agree!"

Following the command of the captain of the fleet, the artillery on the Saudi ship turned in unison, adjusted the muzzle, and then thumped violently, spewing flames several meters long.

In an instant, the roar of artillery resounded through the sky, and countless artillery shells screeched across the sky and flew towards the enemy fleet.

At the same time, a large number of fast-moving light spots appeared on the radar screen, flying towards the Saudi fleet at an extremely fast speed.

"Found the target of the suspected enemy fighter jet!" the staff officer shouted.

"how much?"

"At least a hundred!"

"When did the Red Country have an aircraft carrier!" The captain of the Saudi fleet looked puzzled. According to the previous information, the Red Country has not been equipped with an aircraft carrier, nor has so many fighter jets.

"It may be that we were too close to the coastline and flew over from the land." The staff officer guessed.

"Forget it, no matter where they came from, just shoot them down!" The captain of the Saudi Arabian fleet no longer struggled, and ordered in a deep voice, "Notify all ships to launch anti-air missiles to intercept them!"

"Yes!"

The fleet commander's order quickly spread to the ships, and the missile launchers hidden in the decks were raised.

"Aggressive!"

Amidst the fire and smoke, missiles shot into the sky. The air surging on the deck, the fireworks were monstrous, and hundreds of missiles dragged their bright red tail flames into the air.

On the other side of the sea, a deafening screeching sound swept across the sky, and the shells were densely packed like rain, plunged into the sea frantically, blasting water spray dozens of meters high.

The sea surface was full of flames, like boiling boiling water, turbulent and surging, and the boiling turned into the sky.

However, at the center of the attack, there was only one heavily corroded warship, and the rest were wooden steamboats.

Whenever a small boat is hit by a shell, the wooden hull is torn apart, the green mobs serving as crew members scream and are submerged by the waves, and a new steam wooden boat opens from the space crack and becomes a member of the battlefield.

The captain of the Saudi Arabian fleet would never have imagined that the light spots on the old-fashioned radar screen turned out to be such a group of incompetent cannon fodder.

A cannon fodder fleet of goblin steamships led by junk warships.

The powerful sand country on the ship probably did not expect that their opponent was only Chen Xing.

The main fleet of the Red Country is rushing towards the aircraft carrier battle group of the Qing Country.

"Hala!"

Hundreds of goblin fighters flew across the sky, and the goblin pilots wearing goggles shouted excitedly.

There was a flash of fire ahead, and countless missiles protruded from the clouds and flew toward them. The goblin pilot was not afraid, and his voice was even more excited and crazy.

These expensive and menacing anti-aircraft missiles target only these wooden planes, like meat buns beating dogs, and they are not cost-effective at all.

The next second, the sky burst into flames, and the sound of the explosion was deafening. In the rising flames, countless burning wreckage fell and fell into the sea like rain.

However, Chen Xing was not beaten in vain. The tactical satellite in the deep space adjusted the angle, locked the target, fully opened the solar panel, and a beam of light fell from the sky!

"tumultuous!"

The incandescent beam is like a sword in the sky, straight to the target - one of the destroyers of the Saudi Navy.

"boom!"

A dazzling white light flashed, and a violent explosion occurred several meters above the destroyer. A layer of blue Yingying light film appeared, like a transparent glass cover, protecting the ship.

This is the "defense matrix" of the standard configuration of the ship. It is completed by multiple support hands, and a psionic shield is set up to protect the ship to defend against the direct killing of thermal weapons such as artillery shells and missiles.

Satellite railguns are limited in power and cannot break through the shields of ships. Chen Xing's mind moved, and the satellite popped out two flywheels from left to right.

The flywheel spun down, passed through the high temperature of the atmosphere, and slashed towards the ship in an arc.

"Fuck!"

The high-speed rotating flywheel cuts the light film of the shield, sparks are scattered, and the light and dark alternate. The harsh cutting sound lasted for half a minute before the flywheel slowly lost power and stopped.

Inside the destroyer, a dozen support hands surrounded the shield generator, sweating profusely, as if they had just been fished out of the water.

Chen Xing's counterattack stimulated the nerves of the Saudi fleet, and the attack became more and more violent. Countless artillery shells and ship-to-ship missiles smashed past like crazy.

The attack lasted for half an hour, and the Saudi fleet commander gradually became suspicious.

On the one hand, after fighting for a long time, the number of Red Nation's ships has not decreased, and the light spots on the radar are still so many. On the other hand, the Red Nation's fleet has hardly fought back.

Although they have long known that the East China Sea Fleet is short of food and wages, it is almost impossible to solve the problem. Not to mention the backward equipment, how much ammunition is left is a problem, but it is not even a missile, right?

Although the situation was a little abnormal, the captain of the fleet still did not order to stop the attack. Once the attack started, it would not be easy to cease fire, but he sent a light patrol to rush to the enemy's waters, intending to check the situation with the naked eye.

Through the satellite vision, Chen Xing quickly discovered the light cruiser that had suddenly emerged.

"Want to peep?"

"Then try this!"

Chen Xing snorted coldly, the only cannon on the junk battleship slowly turned the muzzle.

This is a futuristic cannon with a sense of patchwork and technology, which fires not shells, but beams of destruction.

Under the lock of the satellite, the muzzle was quickly aimed at the light cruiser that had left the group.

"Ugh..."

A sharp air flow sounded, the equipment under the gun seat was running at high speed, and the gun body was brightly lit, focusing on the gun barrel.

Chen Xing gathered his mind and started the quintet, the sea of ​​spirit surged, and huge energy was injected into the barrel of the gun.

"emission!"

With a low roar, a crimson beam lased out. The huge force field spread, the huge warship slammed backwards, the bow lifted, and the sea water stirred up several feet high.

On the sea, the crimson beam swept past, entraining the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth. The surrounding space could not bear this force and was constantly distorted and deformed.

Wherever he went, it was destroyed, the sea was divided into huge ravines, the sea water flowed backwards, and the huge waves swelled.

In the next instant, the crimson beam hit the light patrol's energy shield.

In the cabin, more than 100 support hands poured energy with all their strength and opened the defense matrix.

"boom!"

The crimson beam paused for a moment, and it shattered the ship's shield, and the blue psionic energy fragments were scattered and scattered, turning into stars and sand.

In the next second, the crimson beam penetrated the hull, opening a large hole in the middle of the light cruiser.

Immediately afterwards, the fuel poured and the ammunition exploded. The light cruiser, which was tens of meters high and nearly 100 meters long, exploded continuously, turning into a huge fireball floating on the sea in a blink of an eye.

Countless crew members were buried in the sea of ​​​​fire, and the picture was extremely tragic. A few strong men escaped disaster by relying on their own strength and quickly transferred to other ships.

The action of killing a light patrol in one shot greatly deterred the Saudi fleet and made the other side dare not act rashly.

Therefore, for the next two hours, the Saudi fleet continued to conduct long-distance attacks and did not dare to approach.

At this time, Chen Xing hid in the cabin of the garbage warship, desperately pouring psionic potions into his mouth.

Relying on him to support the entire battlefield alone, the energy consumption is like opening the gate to release water. After several hours, he was so tired that he was about to faint.

Looking at the watch, the time has passed three hours, and the appointed time has come. He threw away the remaining half bottle of psionic potion, the body's absorption capacity was limited, and no matter how much he drank, he couldn't absorb it.

He climbed out of the cabin and onto the deck.

The screeching sound of the shells constantly flew overhead, blasting several fountains on the surrounding sea.

The rising waves crashed against the side of the ship, setting off a splash of water all over the sky.

"If you don't come soon, your man will be gone!"

Chen Xing complained to himself, and waited for a few minutes on the deck at the risk of being hit by a shell. Finally, a small black spot appeared in the sky.

The black spot rapidly enlarged, and the outline of the two-headed manticore gradually became clearer, hovering at a high altitude and falling beside Chen Xing.

In the sunlight, a pair of slender hands stretched out towards him. He grabbed it and rolled onto the lion's back. The manticore didn't stop for a moment, flapping its bat wings and leaping into the air.

"A few minutes later, you may be going to the sea to fish for me." Chen Xing couldn't help saying.

Lacey, who was sitting in front, had a smile on her lips, but she did not answer the topic, but instead reported, "Master Prime Minister, everything is going according to plan."

"Qinguo's aircraft carrier battle group has been surrounded by us, and it is only a matter of time before they are completely wiped out."

"Good job!" Chen Xing clenched his fists, feeling excited, feeling that his strength had recovered a lot.