Just now, just now, Kazuo Kameda learned about Zeng Wangcai’s crazy plan.

Likewise, he learned about the crazy plans of his country's army.

A surprise attack on Prince Island vs. annihilating the entire fleet.

Which one will succeed?

After seeing some of the parameters of 055, Kazuo Kameda felt that...his country seemed to be about to be destroyed.

If the sneak attack is known to everyone, can it still be called a sneak attack?

There are densely packed launch units on the deck of 055, hundreds on one ship, how many are there on six ships?

According to the radar, the number of our fleets is not that large, right?

At this moment, Kazuo Kameda on the deck was helpless and desperate. He really didn't want to be the first foreigner to witness all this.

He held on to the last glimmer of hope and said, "Zeng Sang, standing in the middle, I think your response is too radical. It is true that our people should not invade you, but if you really destroy our fleet, this will be a mortal enemy..."

"Mortal enemies? Don't you think we were mortal enemies before?" Zeng Wangcai asked jokingly.

"Uh..." Kameda Kazuo suddenly remembered what his ancestors had done and found his own grammatical error. He changed his tone and said, "But... Zeng-san, don't forget that there are other fleets. You have angered them. This is an all-out war. I don't think you have the strength to handle the subsequent blows."

Not only Kazuo Kameda thought so, I'm afraid everyone thought so.

That's why no one would have thought that Zeng Wangcai would dare to do something so big.

"Whether we can win or not, we won't know until we fight." Zeng Wangcai shrugged, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, the time is up, and all the ships are almost ready, let's go in."

Walking into the control room from the sea breeze, Zeng Wangcai picked up the intercom.

"All ships report the situation!"

"I'm Mei Yangyang, I'm here to lock on to the target."

"I am Feiyangyang, and I am here to lock on to the target."

"......"

"I am Slow Sheep, no enemy submarines were found..."

Everything was ready, and the submarine that Zeng Wangcai was afraid of did not appear.

In fact, he was worrying too much. The Japanese did not send any submarines here. Only the American Seventh Fleet arranged submarines, but the Seventh Fleet was still far away from here.

The ocean is too vast, and the Seventh Fleet was fully prepared to guard against the transportation direction of the two aircraft carriers. They thought that Zeng Wangcai's fleet had gone there to escort them, but they never expected that Zeng Wangcai was so bold and secretly drove the fleet to the battlefield.

"Very good, listen to my orders, open fire at full force, and don't give the enemy any chance to breathe. Our goal is to destroy all enemy warships. I want no enemy ship to be left on the sea. After the first round of firing, if there are any surviving warships in the area under the responsibility of each ship, you can open fire freely."

"receive!"

"receive!"

"......"

"Okay, I order all ships... open fire!"

What does full firepower mean?

That's it!

Zeng Wangcai estimated that even in later generations, the 055 might never have truly fired at full power.

That scene was simply so shocking.

After the order was given, all the ships fired at once, and countless missiles flew into the sky.

At this time, the distance between the 055 fleet and the Japanese fleet was very delicate. I could hit you, but you couldn't see me.

Compared with the 055, the Japanese's Plan 88 is simply a joke.

Not to mention the warships of the 88 Project, even if the Seventh Fleet came, facing such a scene, they would be badly hurt if they didn't die.

Zeng Wangcai doesn't even need to send out his street thugs; with just the 055 he can kill the Japanese without a burial place.

He stared coldly at the radar screen as dots disappeared one by one, his expression not changing at all, as if the disappearing dots, the dead people, had never existed at all.

Or in other words... Zeng Wangcai seems to be playing video games at this moment.

"All ships, check the results of the battle, and continue!" Zeng Wangcai gave the second order indifferently.

Kazuo Kameda on the side was trembling with fear, and his face was pale.

He witnessed it all with his own eyes, and he felt that he had just underestimated the strength of Zeng Wangcai's warships... This was fucking terrifying.

Just one round, and the dot on the radar was gone.

Their own fleet didn't have the energy to fight back. No, it didn't fight back, it ran away.

With such strength, even America can't handle it, right?

No wonder he is so courageous!

Six warships destroyed decades of savings of the empire...

"Mr. Zeng, I will follow your lead from now on." Kazuo Kameda quickly expressed his loyalty.

"Wahaha..." Zeng Wangcai laughed arrogantly, "You can use idioms now, that's good, kid... Be obedient in the future, and I will call you without the word 'zi'."

Well, the title has been upgraded!

At the same time, the Japanese fleet.

The short Japanese soldier, the cannon fodder commander who didn't even deserve a name, looked at the sky with despair on his face.

He was lucky; the boat did not sink.

But he would rather have been in the boat that sank in the last round of attacks than experience the despair he is experiencing now.

What are all these?

What's going on?

We haven't even started yet, how come the battleship is gone?

Where is the firing?

Why isn't it showing up on the radar?

He drew out his command knife and pointed it at the sky: "Goodbye, Mom. I will never see the cherry blossoms in my hometown again. God..."

boom!

Before he could finish his words, a missile hit the ship and the entire battleship was blown into pieces.

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