Red Alert: Calamity Era

When a golden light on the eastern skyline slowly rises, the darkness will fade away, and the world will usher in light.

At dawn, the soldiers on the ship woke up from sleep. After eating breakfast, it was early in the morning.

"lets go!"

When Yamada Jiro returned from the restaurant and strode into the bridge command room, Sakiya's cold voice suddenly rang from the captain's seat.

Nodding lightly, Yamada Jiro said to the correspondent in the command room: "The order goes on and the fleet sets off immediately!"

With an order, the fleet mooring quietly on the sea suddenly sounded a whistle.

The long siren sound repeated three times, and after the three beeps, the white fleet boiled.

The "rumbling" of the engine suddenly resounded through the world, and the sea seemed to be boiling.

Amid the roar of the engines, the sea water suddenly disturbed, the stern of each ship, the sea water rolled, and the propellers turned.

Under the thrust, the stationary fleet slowly moved up, straight forward, approaching the cloud wall ahead.

The movement caused by the fleet also attracted the attention of some people a few miles away.

To the east of the fleet, the iron-clad ship belonging to the Heroes Association also started its engine in a panic, moved on the sea, and approached the direction of the fleet.

Regarding the trail of the Heroes' Association, after receiving relevant instructions, all ships chose to ignore it and let the ironclad ship approach.

As the fleet advances, the fog wall in front is also approaching little by little.

The dense fog makes it impossible to see anything in the fog from the outside.

One mile, four hundred meters, three hundred meters, two hundred meters...

When the bow of the heavy cruiser rushed into the fog, Sakuya in the bridge command room watched the fog come oncoming with his own eyes and swallowed the entire heavy cruiser.

From the outside, the huge fleet is entering the mist, being swallowed by the mist one by one.

When the last destroyer disappeared in the wall of fog, the ironclad ship of the Heroes' Association was too late to arrive, and immediately followed, plunged into the fog.

Quiet, deadly quiet.

The fog seemed to cut off the sound, and even the sound of water could not be heard. The roar of the ship's engine seemed particularly clear at this moment.

Looking around, the world is vast and white, only dense fog can be seen, and the visible distance is less than tens of meters.

Outside the window, the dense fog resembles flying dust, rolling and sliding on the glass like a thin piece of sand.

"Can you tell the direction?"

The outside world is so muddy, Sakiya asked Jiro Yamada.

What General Sakiya was worried about, Jiro Yamada knew of course. He replied, "There is an electronic compass on board, so the fleet will not lose its way."

Sakiya felt relieved when he heard Yamada Jiro's answer.

As long as you don't lose your way, this fog can't stop the advance of the First Army.

After speaking slightly, Yamada Jiro continued to ask: "General! The town of Rasva is the closest to our current location. Is it the first goal?"

Raswa town?

Now the First Legion does not have a specific goal, of course, it only needs to be cleared in order of distance.

Sakuya who thought so slightly opened her mouth and said, "Go here."

After speaking, Sakiya continued: "It's coming, the fleet is sailing at an average speed of 12 knots."

The speed of the fleet is a bit faster. In such a dense fog, too fast speed represents danger.

If there is an obstacle, a reef, or an island ahead, once the speed is too fast, when it is discovered, it will be difficult for the ship to stop in time and can only crash into it. The result is absolutely disastrous.

"Yes!"

As the roar of the engine weakened, the speed of the fleet sailing in the mist suddenly slowed down.

At the same time, the signal lights of each ship lighted up almost at the same time, flashing in the mist, telling the other ships their position.

In the fog-shrouded sea, the fleet moved forward slowly, and as it passed by, there was no sign of it in the fog, only the roar of the engine was heard.

The Nansha Islands are a long and narrow group of islands with a length of 900 kilometers from west to east and 300 kilometers from south to north.

The range covered by the fog can be said to have exceeded the fringe waters of the Nansha Islands.

The fleet is more than two hundred kilometers away from the first target "Rasva" town.

Although this distance is not long, it is for the fleet that can sail at high speeds.

If sailing at a speed of twelve knots, it will take a lot of time for the fleet to reach its destination.

The journey is boring, in the passage of time, ten hours left unknowingly.

The voyage in the mist was unexpectedly smooth. Although the speed of the fleet was slow, it did not encounter any accidents along the way and everything went smoothly.

When the sky outside darkens, people know that the night is even worse.

In the mist, the concept of time seems to be consumed to the extreme, making people unable to feel the changes between heaven and earth.

"Woo, woo"

The sea was rippling, and the fleet slowly passed by in the mist shrouded in darkness.

The huge searchlight shines straight ahead, and although the beam of light is clearly visible, it is impossible to visit too far away.

At this moment, several long siren sounded.

As the whistle fell, the sailing fleet slowly slowed down until it came to a complete stop.

When the fleet stood still, the beams of light on each ship went out one by one with a burst of "click" sound.

When the last beam of light disappeared, the mist-shrouded sea was completely calm.

As always, at night, the fleet stopped advancing.

This approach of the First Army is understandable to anyone.

After all, in shallow waters, the coming of darkness is extremely dangerous for humans.

Once caught by the sea beasts in the sea, from a certain aspect, it is even more dangerous than facing the devil.

"looking at what?"

From the darkness, Arran's figure appeared. She leaned against Crevel, looked at the dark night outside, and said aloud.

Claver wears a blue dress, her slender figure leaning against the ship's side.

She stared at the fog and darkness shrouded in front of her dreamily, and Claver was not too surprised by the arrival of Arran.

Just said indifferently: "I'm thinking about this mission. Look at this misty atmosphere, overwhelming the sky, that kind of disgusting breath, rich and suffocating, this mission..."

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