To travel from the South China Sea to the Red Sea, one must pass through the Strait of Malacca and the Indian Ocean before entering the Red Sea. This route is approximately 6,000 to 7,000 kilometers long.
Our mother's nuclear-powered aircraft carriers and warships have an average speed of thirty knots.
If we work 24/7, it would only take a few days to arrive.
Of course, this is the optimal answer, but it may be delayed due to various reasons such as sea conditions and weather at sea.
"In the outer seas of the South China Sea."
Ships were continuously assembling.
The aircraft carrier INS Fukushima, bearing the number 18, is positioned in the middle of the fleet.
"Old Li."
"What's wrong now?"
"Why were we suddenly transferred to the Red Sea again?"
"I was just about to go back and make some corrections!"
It turned out to be Zhang Huaming, the captain of the Shanghai-class destroyer stationed in the Mariana Trench.
Captain Li Jun of the Fujian-class destroyer looked helpless after hearing the message on the communicator.
"Don't ask me, I don't know either."
"My orders were to assemble here."
"Then get to the Red Sea as quickly as possible."
At that moment, another massive aircraft carrier group appeared in the distance.
"Old Yi? What brings you here too?"
Li Jun and Zhang Huaming were also stunned when they saw the aircraft carrier Jingcheng with the number 20.
Good grief, this is really bad.
The flagship aircraft carriers of their three fleets have all arrived in this sea area.
"Cough cough."
At that moment, Yi Feng's coughing voice came through the communicator.
"Tsk tsk tsk, Lao Yi, stop pretending!"
"What are you pretending for?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice came through the communicator.
Li Jun and Zhang Huaming were taken aback.
Then he shouted nervously.
"Greetings, Commander-in-Chief."
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