Even the ships guarding the island are invisible and elusive ghosts.

If war really breaks out, how can this war be fought?

Just as the two were feeling frustrated, a carrier deck commander rushed in.

"General, there's an emergency!"

Emerson's expression changed slightly upon hearing this: "Speak quickly!"

"Just now, we discovered the planes on the deck, and each of their wings was covered with a hand grenade!"

"What did you say?"

Emerson was shocked and jumped up from his seat.

"24 Super Hornet fighter jets and 3 EA-18G Growler electronic warfare aircraft."

One Hawkeye early warning aircraft, along with all the anti-submarine helicopters, multi-purpose helicopters... none were spared!

The young deck commander spoke in a trembling voice, unaware that his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

"Who did it? Is the danger over?" Rhett Butler quickly pressed.

"It's disarmed, but the grenade's safety pin wasn't pulled; it's probably a warning..."

"Warning? Whose warning? Who is so audacious?"

Emerson, both shocked and furious, roared without regard for his image:

"Tell me, which bastard did this?"

"General, come and see! What is this?"

Suddenly, a young aircraft carrier observer shouted in a high-pitched voice from the lookout window.

His startled cries immediately caught Emerson's attention.

Emerson walked over quickly.

Following the scout's trembling finger, Emerson looked at a corner on the floor.

"My god! What...what is this? A torpedo?"

General Emerson and everyone around him could hardly believe their eyes.

At this moment, a dark green torpedo, about 6 meters long and weighing at least 1 ton, lies quietly on the floor.

Its thick, long, and imposing appearance shocked everyone.

"It is the MK48 torpedo that was installed on the USS Miami."

Mijai's face also turned extremely ugly, and he said in a deep voice:

"Look everyone, there seems to be another line of text on the torpedo!"