Mystery Makes Me Strong

The hit of the first cruiser was regarded as accidental.

However, the next four ships were all hit accurately, and then either were seriously injured or sank, and their speeds decreased one after another. In order to rescue them, the pursuit speed of the entire formation dropped greatly.

This situation is no longer considered to be accidental.

"Impossible, how can it be so accurate when you drop the bomb horizontally?" the black Albert said in surprise.

"Obviously, there are aliens on the five planes that dropped the bombs accurately. This information is wrong. Historically, all aliens in South America have been bribed, and none of them participated in this war." The white Charmian held his chin and thought carefully. .

"Could it be that the two aliens personally flew the plane to attack? Impossible, this is just a game scene, they absolutely dare not take such a big risk!"

The black Albert insisted,

"People in Shenzhou are greedy for life and afraid of death, especially the current aliens. Few of them are willing to go to the battlefield. They all like to stay behind, and their inspectors also encourage them to stay behind. What is it called Chongwen?" Wu... as long as there is peace for a long time, they will do this."

"You're right, but no matter what, those five planes are definitely related to them. Maybe they used some kind of long-lasting mysterious skill similar to sniping,"

The white Charmian almost guessed the truth, he said pessimistically,

"We may be about to lose. Now that the mysterious power of the aliens on our side has been exhausted, it is impossible to effectively fight against the planes thousands of meters away. And they are now using kite flying tactics to injure us first. The fastest ships, and then gradually wiped out us. A 1,000-kg aerial bomb, as long as it hits these thin-skinned and high-speed cruisers, it is basically the result of serious injury or sinking."

"They retreated so quickly! These bastards, mixed in with a lot of planes, are going to use other planes to cover them! After dropping the bombs, they run away. If they move so fast, they will definitely come to the second round , the third round!" The black Albert gritted his teeth and looked at the sky.

In the sky, the dozens of planes turned around and left in a dense crowd. Because they dropped bombs at high altitude, the losses were very small. Only a few unlucky ones were hit by misfortune, but they still managed to fly back.

The anti-aircraft guns of this era have very low accuracy when hitting targets that are too high. Otherwise, battleships would not quickly withdraw from the ocean stage.

Charmian thought for a while and said: "Well, fortunately, they didn't dispatch those 5 planes at the beginning, which gave us a chance. Now we still have about 20 high-speed cruisers in hand, which can support 4 rounds, 4 The time of one round may allow our high-speed formation to catch up with their aircraft carrier fleet."

"No, this is too passive. We have to find a way to gather those aliens." The black Albert said.

"They've already started calling, let's go too." Charmian looked at the largest heavy cruiser and was sending out a signal.

Soon they took the speedboat, and then came to the command room of the heavy cruiser.

More than a dozen white aliens gathered together.

Charmian glanced at these somewhat illusory dummies, and he understood that these should be spirit bodies, the kind of intelligent spirit bodies.

But who imbued them with memories, and who made them perfectly play the corresponding NPCs in historical scenes?

This person must not be human, and human beings are not that powerful.

Even the master-level aliens are far from being able to do this. They are like those genius scientists. They are very powerful and talented in a certain aspect, but they can't cover everything. On the contrary, many geniuses are stupid... buy The dishes will be miscalculated.

The manipulator behind the scenes is either God or Satan.

Just as he was thinking about it, an old white man said: "It seems that we are going to fail. If this is the case, then we should prepare to retreat. Ordinary people will die when they die. We can't fold here."

No objection.

Charmian smiled wryly, yes, this character is exactly the same as the aliens in America.

If they said something like "living and dying with the ship", he would worry about whether there was some conspiracy in it, whether they wanted to deliberately trap the two outsiders, and do evil things like absorbing power and soul.

"No, the Chinese people can send aliens for a group of mud, to this point. We Americans must not back down, we must completely suppress them!" Black Albert couldn't help retorting.

The old white man looked at him with a trace of disgust in his eyes: "Black bastard, you don't have a place to talk here!"

"What did you say?" Black Albert was furious, "I am a citizen of America, and I have the right to speak!"

"Kuang!" As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked hard and fell to the ground. It turned out that a young white man next to him kicked his knee hard.

He forgot that it is only 1931, and even 80 years later, it will still be the same.

"Stop! He is our compatriot!" Charmian was shocked and stood in front of him.

"Trash! It's because of you soft-hearted trash that there are so many troubles!" The white old man waved at the others.

More than a dozen aliens swarmed up and firmly subdued the black and white duo.

Black Albert yelled, "What are you doing?"

No one answered, just looked at him coldly.

Charmian was frightened for a while, and he suddenly remembered that this battle had another name in history, called "Sweeping Battle".

It's a battle fought by a group of white supremacist aliens who reject even Latins, let alone blacks.

he made a mistake...

He should study history well. The shameful thing is that he received a happy education when he was young, so his history scores are very poor.

He was able to obtain the alien species because he was adopted by a rich man after showing the corresponding talent.

He immediately begged: "Sorry, I was wrong, please give me a chance to correct."

The black Albert was shocked and angry at the moment: "What are you talking about? Partner, you are not at fault, they are at fault."

"Shut up, you bastard, I'm just using you, do you think we have a common language with you? Fool, you are an idiot, but you have some talent in physical strength, I just use you as a cheap bodyguard. ' Charmian yelled at him.

"You, you bastard!" The black Albert was furious, and the feeling of being betrayed by his trusted companions was absolutely painful.

After the pain, however, comes greater fear.

"Put this guy in the naval gun and shoot it out, our great America doesn't need these dirty things!" the white old man said indifferently.

Charmi's heart was chilled, so it turned out that there was a murderous intent hidden in the scene.

If it is really regarded as a war game, then it is courting death!

Their real opponents are not the people from China, but the people around them.

If the war fails, the two are trash, and the trash will naturally be cleaned up. He is white and has the qualifications to survive, and the other black partner will be killed...

He kept silent, watching the black Albert yelling and being carried away.

"Okay, I see that you still have a little repentance, so I will forgive you this time. Remember, America is the city of God, a place of purity, and a place of whiteness. No filth will be allowed to exist for a long time." The white old man said to Charmi He bowed his head and said.

"Yes, yes, I have remembered your teaching, and I will definitely fulfill your will when I go out this time." Charmian nodded repeatedly.

Although he swears in his heart, isn't the black people trafficked from Africa by your ancestors? Really when people want to come...

They are living a good life, but they don't need you to save them.

But speaking of these rational, neutral and objective words is death, and of course he can't say them.

The old white man nodded, and then he was released from the control.

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