"What is it?"
"Why are you so flustered?"
The soldier gasped and said as he walked, "Ha...ha, General Orion...the radar room just received a telegram for help."
"Our three warships sent to the Arabian Sea are being attacked by dozens of anti-ship missiles."
"What?!"
A look of shock instantly appeared on Orion's face, and he quickly asked, "What did you just say?"
"The Ticondero missile cruiser, the Arleigh Burke-class guided-missile destroyer, and the Spruce-class destroyer—were these three warships attacked?"
"Yes, General Orion."
Orion's face was filled with disbelief as he asked, "How is that possible?"
"Who dares to attack a US warship?"
"Could it be..."
He suddenly thought of something. Could it be related to this mission?
General Orion quickly opened the map and collected intelligence about the Miracle Group.
His heart trembled, and he suddenly thought of something, that something bad was about to happen.
"General Orion, this is bad."
Suddenly, another soldier ran in anxiously.
Orion's heart sank, and he quickly asked, "What's your matter?"
"General Orion, the Ticondero missile cruiser just sent a message."
"The telegram indicates that the Spruce-class destroyer has been sunk. The Arleigh Burke-class guided-missile destroyer and the Ticonderoga-class guided-missile cruiser have been severely damaged, taking on a significant amount of water. Unable to maneuver, they have chosen to abandon ship."
Orion said in shock, "What?!"
"The Spruce-class destroyer was sunk?"
"The remaining Arleigh Burke-class guided-missile destroyers and the Ticonderoga-class guided-missile cruiser were severely damaged. Have they already chosen to abandon ship?"
The soldier said nervously, "Yes, General."
"Also, the telegram just now said that they were attacked by a large number of anti-ship missiles. The ship was damaged in many places and could not return."
"I hope the naval base will send ships to provide support."
He looked at the secretary and said, "You make the arrangements."
"Send the ships over now and rescue the people."
"Yes, General."
Orion watched everyone leave with a grim expression on his face. He didn't know how to explain to his superiors the loss of three advanced warships.
He paced back and forth in the office, thinking about how to solve the problem.
“Beep!”
"Beep...Woooooo!"
Suddenly, an air raid sirens sounded at the naval base.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
