Colonia Storm Tour

Radiation contamination will affect not only seawater and marine life, but will also travel with ocean currents to all parts of the world! The Chinese coast will be among the first to be affected, and as for Japan…

It seems they already have a dirty bomb like Fukushima, so they probably don't care about adding a little more radiation to the nuclear nation. I don't know why they don't use a universal display device to solve it. *shrug*

However, the safety issues caused by radiation have probably been resolved by raising the radiation safety standard coefficient.

He knew that the US damage control system was very powerful, but he didn't think that the US damage control system was powerful enough to upgrade the reactor on-site with "isotope stabilization" to avoid a reactor explosion.

He believed that as long as he conducted SEAD (suppression of air defenses) operations, these pragmatic Americans would make the right choice between being killed and surviving as prisoners of war.

Having completed its mission to destroy the aircraft carrier deck, the vanguard gunship deflected and changed course, turning its target towards the desperate Ticonderoga and Arleigh Burke III.

Even if these conventionally powered ships were destroyed, it wouldn't cause any major problems. The amount of fuel they produced wouldn't pollute the sea. As for the Americans on those ships, those who were able to jump into the sea, survive in the icy water, and were willing to live as prisoners of war wouldn't mind being held hostage to annoy the Americans. Exchanging them back later would also be very beneficial for deterring the United States and a host of other countries.

No matter what kind of monster it is, someone has to know about it or see it and spread the word before anyone can understand its terror.

The Vulture and Pteranodon attack aircraft carrying out SEAD were not focused on destroying the cruisers and destroyers themselves, but rather on anti-aircraft weapons and naval guns. Those Americans who were not near these weapons were lucky to survive. However, the Pteranodon drones emitted a strange floating sound like in a horror movie, leaving a circle above the ships before leaving.

The Uranus satellite system in orbit immediately launched a hybrid plasma bomb from orbit based on the positioning information provided by the Meizu drone.

These hybrid plasma bombs, which are also formed by magnetic field confinement, have a speed of tens of Mach when they are launched. They will gradually decrease in speed as they pass through the air resistance of the atmosphere, but the terminal Mach speed is still too fast for any integrated missile-gun air defense system to intercept. They are so fast that even locking on and intercepting them is not possible.

A meteor falling from the sky would easily knock the destroyer and cruiser off their heads.

With a series of loud explosions, the superstructure of the entire ship was destroyed within seconds, and then the plasma bombs that exploded from the explosions crashed down on the lower decks of the ship or the surrounding sea area.

Those unlucky US Navy officers and sailors not only had to be blown headfirst into the water by the shockwave of the first explosion, but also had to face the devastating blow of a sub-plasma bomb.

Zila!

Those human bodies that came into contact with the plasma bomb were naturally reduced to ashes under the high temperature and electrical charge. The Pteranodon, flying in the sky, brought an equal meteor pilgrimage to every destroyer and cruiser.

With no time to save them, damage control personnel who couldn't escape in time naturally went into the deep sea and into the abyss along with the sunken ships. Those who managed to launch lifeboats and escape also tried to stay as far away as possible from the sunken destroyers and cruisers.

The sinking of a ship is not as simple as just sinking; it also creates a whirlpool! If any person or object enters the whirlpool's range, unless you have the strength to resist the water flow, you will be pulled into the singularity within the whirlpool until you die.

Losing all radar and cutting off all communications is fatal for any modern warship.

Wheel Science, you deserve it, Epsilon Mind Expert Face.

Isotopes are stable, and the upgrade of the nuclear general in the final moment means that after the God of War and Yanhuang are blown up, there will be no nuclear explosion.

Why be so obsessed with creating spirits and stuff? Sure, the idea is great—to create a powerful R… wife.

Chapter Sixteen Aftermath

Only four Ticonderoga-class destroyers and four Arleigh Burke III-class destroyers were just enough to feed the bloodthirsty vultures soaring through the sky, especially since they couldn't blast their biggest prey, the USS Ronald Reagan, to the bottom of the sea.

With radar and communication systems all offline, the entire battle turned into a one-sided slaughter. The Stormbringers were the main culprits, while the Whale Fleet, which deployed drones to draw fire, was the secondary culprit. The "pigs" being slaughtered were, of course, the U.S. Navy, which was helpless in the face of radar and communication systems being completely offline.

Watching the destroyers and cruisers slowly sink to the bottom of the sea, riddled with holes, lifeboats scattered around the wrecks, and what appeared to be corpses and drowning victims floating on the surface of the sea.

The Nimitz-class nuclear-powered aircraft carrier, a symbol of American maritime hegemony, has had its entire flight deck completely destroyed by plasma bombs dropped by Son of Mossa drones and kamikaze attacks by Burst Bee drones.

Moreover, the excess plasma bombs crashed into the ship's interior through the remaining corners of the flight deck, triggering a new disaster for the damage control personnel.

The fuel and ammunition were detonated simultaneously! This not only killed a group of unsuspecting workers, but also set off a raging fire. The highly toxic smoke and scorching flames quickly spread.

What made the damage control personnel even busier was that the Hawkeye early warning aircraft, which was parked in the hangar and then destroyed by a plasma bomb, and the clapping F-35C acted as a second torch, exacerbating the severity of the fire inside the ship.

The situation was so severe that even dry ice (solid carbon dioxide) became less effective at extinguishing fires. Furthermore, the interference with radio communications affected the coordination among damage control personnel at multiple levels, forcing most of them to operate independently in their own locations.

The dedicated damage control personnel tried to save the aircraft carrier and prevent it from causing a greater disaster; whether they won or lost was irrelevant to them.

Compared to the overly "enthusiastic" interior of the aircraft carrier, the island superseded by the flight deck was much cooler—Lin Haiyuan didn't want to send the carrier battle group's command structure to their deaths; keeping these people alive was still useful.

But he really wanted to ask the soldiers there, "Is it cool at home?"

Everyone in the operations command room, from high-ranking vice admirals to low-ranking technical officers, remained silent with grim faces, already considering what to do next.

The fact that these unknown aircraft, which were already close enough to attack the ship's surface, did not target the island superstructure made everyone present understand that the reason they only suffered minor injuries in the shockwave that shook the entire aircraft carrier, instead of being submerged in the massive explosion or sent to the bottom of the sea to feed the fish, was all because Lin Haiyuan, the project manager of Project 9991, had some special ideas about these "high-level prisoners of war".

Vice Admiral Arkens Freys was already considering whether he should become a captain on a ship for a shipping company after his defeat and being forced into retirement by politicians in Washington.

Colonel Bill Culler was also considering whether he should become a commercial airline captain after retiring from the military.

Unlike the lieutenant general and colonel who were thinking about what to do after retirement, the rest of them felt very frustrated by the defeat. In the past, they were the ones who were subjected to electronic jamming and suppression by others, and then the air force would swarm in and bomb the other side into flying idiots in several waves. Now it was their turn to be suppressed into idiots by others using electronic jamming, and even subjected to SEAD, which was an insult. It would have been better to be bombed to death.

This kind of unsolvable electronic interference is almost equivalent to full-band jamming. How do they manage to protect their aircraft from this virtually indiscriminate electronic interference?!

Why don't they care about the cost of their drones? Manufacturing drones is free!

What exactly is the combat radius of their aircraft?! This is different from the 2000 meters stated in the intelligence!

Even if they had more questions that frustrated them, no one could answer them at this moment.

Lin Haiyuan, who was stationed at the air base on the flank of Colonia, looked at the burning USS Ronald Reagan Nimitz-class nuclear-powered aircraft carrier and nodded with deep satisfaction.

"Wow, I never thought I'd get to see a scene like this in my lifetime, one that I'd only ever seen in movies and animation before."

He couldn't help but feel proud. He had accomplished what the Russians and China had once wanted to do. How could he not feel proud?

"Master, defeating an American carrier battle group has made you complacent, which is not conducive to your command of future victories. Please remain calm."

Walker.com's AI timely poured cold water on Lin Haiyuan, saying, "Be careful, Master. The real enemy is still hiding in the shadows."

The phrase "the real enemy is still lurking in the shadows" is often used in the context of the Fenfeng (a fictional story) to warn against being blinded by victory, reminding people that the enemy will not give up easily and that the matter is far from over.

It must be said that this dose of cold water had a pretty good effect. Lin Haiyuan's smug mood immediately disappeared. He was somewhat annoyed by the cold water poured on the rigid Walker.com AI, but Lin Haiyuan was not the kind of person who was stubborn and self-willed.

"Ah."

Lin Haiyuan nodded and then looked at the holographic projection in another direction, which showed everything that the Bursting Bee's optical camera had seen.

The two assault squadrons may seem like a lot at first glance, but once they are deployed to a battlefield where there are more than 100 Burst Bees, they quickly become a drop in the ocean.

Based on the number of targets determined by the optical cameras, and combined with the radar markings indicating that there were only three "F-35C" and "F/A-18E" aircraft remaining, the carrier air wing aboard the USS Ronald Reagan would soon either be disbanded or reorganized.

Lin Haiyuan connected with Xiao Yuanxun, the captain of the flagship "Black Whale," and said, "This is Fengshen. The Breakdown operation has achieved its objectives. We are recovering the drones used in the anti-ship attack mission."

"Understood! Drone operators, retrieve the Son of Mosa drone!"

Xiao Yuanxun shouted from the operations command room.

"Yes!"

The drone operator presses a button on the control panel to summon the drone.

The Sons of Mosa drones, which had been launched to continue their attack mission, received a return command from the mothership. These drones, which looked like industrial mechanical claws, turned in place and returned to their home flight path, much like invading flying saucers.

Lin Haiyuan then used the EVA system to send the mission objective of recovering the drones to the Red Shark and the Leviathan motherships, and then sent the Burst Bees launched by these two Leviathan motherships to ram the aircraft carriers, so that they could forget about capturing high-ranking prisoners.

Lin Haiyuan pressed the communication button on a holographic projection next to him to contact Fengshen's Eye 01 to 09. "This is Fengshen, Fengshen's Eye 01 to 09. Begin your second operation."

"Roger that!"

The voices, mostly male, interspersed with a rather weak female voice, echoed in the main combat command room.

Pilots of the special stealth Quetzal tapped on the control panel and pressed the "Cloak Off" button, which was used to turn off the mind illusion device on the Quetzal and cancel the stealth effect.

Then a microphone connected to the onboard audio system rose from the control panel and began broadcasting into the sea below in different voices.

"The battle is over! Lay down your weapons! Surrender! Your safety is guaranteed! Anyone who dares to open fire on the approaching Fenfeng fleet will be slaughtered!"

The announcements from the boys and girls aboard the Quetzalcoatl echoed across the sea, clearly amplified by the high-powered speakers, making their voices ring out like thunder among the American soldiers.

Hearing impeccable, standard American English proclaiming their surrender and guarantee of safety, the U.S. Navy sailors, having narrowly escaped death, were still able to wave their white underwear—which appeared to be from who-knows-where—at the Quetzalcoatl in the sky from their lifeboats, signaling that they had surrendered.

Meanwhile, the U.S. Navy officers and sailors still in the icy waters called for help from the aircraft in the sky or their comrades.

"These Americans have lost their will to fight."

Lin Haiyuan saw the US Navy officers and soldiers waving white flags made of white underwear through the optical observation device of the Meizu Pteranodon.

Just as the remaining US Navy personnel were waving their white shorts and surrendering, the last F-35C was also blocked by several Burst Bees, its flight path blocked, and it was absorbed into the plasma of the explosion.

After ceasing communication with the Eye of the Wind God, Lin Haiyuan connected with the flagship of the Mech Whale Fleet. "This is the Eye of the Wind God. Fleet, proceed at full speed, taking the Swordfish frigates and the Flat Shark support submarine with you, to retrieve the people and clean up the mess."

"Received, but what about the Americans' Virginia-class attack submarines?"

Xiao Yuanxun asked in confusion. He had not yet received any news from the battle situation that the escorting Virginia had been sunk or surfaced and surrendered. Wouldn't it be very dangerous to rush to the area where the USS Reagan was located?

"The anti-submarine capabilities of the Swordfish frigates seem unreliable, but with the Flat Shark on board, any Virginian that isn't confident in taking on an entire fleet by themselves will definitely run away. If they dare to retaliate, we'll send them to hell."

Lin Haiyuan continued, "Before you reach that area, those US Navy generals and staff officers will make sure those two Virginia ships don't fire. They won't risk their lives."

He felt that pragmatic Americans wouldn't be so foolish or so selfless as to risk their lives to buy Virginia time to launch heavy torpedoes.

If they disobey the orders of generals and staff officers who could later return home and continue to salvage the drowned U.S. Navy personnel, those people on the submarine will be court-martialed for attempted murder of their superiors and colleagues. Their military careers will be over. However, before a general is dismissed and retired, it is not difficult for him to appease his anger by killing soldiers below the rank of colonel under his command who are willing to sacrifice their own lives and those of a group of people for battle achievements.

Even the Fury Navy didn't choose to kill them and give them a way to survive as prisoners of war. As one of their own, you want to kill me, your superior who has no grudge against you, along with a group of officers and ground crew. I think you think being a first-class citizen is too good, is it?!

At that time, the submariners on those two Virginia submarines will not only have to face the wrath of the admiral, but also the wrath of a group of people with higher or equal ranks than them. It's a foregone conclusion that they will be court-martialed and executed.

The Whale Fleet, traveling at 46 knots, will need some time to reach the area where the USS Ronald Reagan is located, while the Stormbringer Airborne Division will complete the "sinking" mission.

The first and second flight groups returned to their base on the flank of Colonia, while the third flight group aggressively observed the American officers and soldiers and the USS Ronald Reagan aircraft carrier floating at sea.

The Eye of the Wind God-08 stealth wind dragon also lowered to a height level with the radar antenna on the top of the island superstructure and carried out a surrender-inducing sonic "bombardment" towards the island superstructure.

Soon, led by Vice Admiral Arkansas Freys and Carrier Air Wing Commander and Air Tactical Commander Bill Culler, they emerged from the operations room, accompanied by a guard holding a white flag. They loudly announced their surrender to Liu Liuyun's Pteranodon crew via a megaphone, requesting that they abide by the Geneva Convention and not harm them or the remaining U.S. Navy personnel.

"This is Fengshen, Fengshen's Eye-08, relaying my message."

Lin Haiyuan looked at the surrendered US Navy command personnel on the holographic projection and said.

"Eye of the Wind God - 08 received, currently broadcasting!"

After Liu Liuyun pressed a few buttons, the broadcast process was completed.

"Your surrender has been confirmed. Our fleet is en route. Long-wave communication jamming has been lifted. Contact your two Virginia-class attack submarines. If they detect your submarines, launch torpedoes."

“Kill the All”.

Lin Haiyuan wanted to disable the long-wave communication interference used to contact the submarine, which only required a single message to the Walker AI, revealing his murderous intent in the final "kill the all" statement.

Upon hearing that magnetic voice, Vice Admiral Arkens Freys paused for a moment before realizing that he remembered Chief Lin, who had appeared on television news with a youthful appearance that didn't match his voice.

Was the Far East butcher who orchestrated the 4V slaughterhouse incident also watching them from those sci-fi flying machines?!

After a moment of distraction, the vice admiral immediately snapped back to reality. "Yes, General Lin! As long as you keep your promise, our Virginia-class attack submarines will not attack!"

The vice admiral lowered the megaphone, certain that the aircraft was close enough to hear him through it.

He turned to look at the people behind him, "The power system is still working normally. Use the longwave radio to tell them to leave this area immediately. If the other side's destroyers come, they won't be able to escape!"

"Yes, General!"