Why Would an Aircraft Carrier Be Dispatched to Escort His Fishing Boat?

195: Chapter 195 Werewolf Raid, Romance of the Three KingdomsUnder the moonlight, at least hundreds of supernatural biological entities with wolf bodies and human heads were rushing toward the Sister Li fleet.

[According to calculations, their speed is generally around Mach 1.]

[Most of them are A-sequence! There are 11 silver-haired werewolves, S-sequence!]

[But there are no golden-furred werewolves; clearly, their Wolf King is not among them!]

The early warning aircraft tracked them the entire way from the sky.

It not only analyzed the enemy’s numbers, speed, and even their fur color.

Speed: Mach 1.

Minimum: A-sequence!

There are actually 11 S-sequence ones!

”In that case, their Wolf King must be Super S-sequence.”

Xue Yao’s expression was grave.

The Heavenly Soldiers and Generals on the ship were enough to handle those A-sequence ones.

There were over two hundred Heavenly Soldiers and Generals on Cuihua’s ship.

Thus, she quickly gave an order to Cuihua.

[Cuihua, Cuihua, this is Qin Xueyao. All mecha units on your ship, deploy immediately!]

The Chiyao Aircraft Carrier was not far behind, and less than three seconds after receiving the order...

The aircraft carrier’s main bays opened.

Swish, swish, swish!

A large number of Heavenly Soldiers and Generals mecha spread their wings and, under the moonlight, soared into the sky, heading straight for the north side of Suez.

The northeast side of Suez is mainly Saudi Arabia, and there are residents near this coastline.

If they launched a missile bombardment directly, they would likely riddle the area with holes.

Therefore, they did not initiate a missile bombardment immediately, but instead dispatched the mecha formation!

After such a long time of data integration, the combat power of this mecha formation was no longer what it used to be.

After all, the combat data and models they used all came from the first-generation Tie Zhu.

And Tie Zhu...

Had learned to pilot aircraft carriers, served as a spy, survived magnetic storms, participated in shipwreck disaster relief... it could be said to be very experienced.

Fighting an A-sequence werewolf was naturally more than enough.

Five minutes later.

The mecha units and the werewolves encountered each other near an oil base in Saudi Arabia.

The Heavenly Soldiers and Generals lined up, hovering at low altitude.

The werewolves were crouching on the ground, ready to pounce at any moment.

Both sides were in a standoff.

A silver-haired werewolf let out a low growl.

”Humans, move aside!”

Chi Yao Cui Hua stepped forward; she had a Barrett Destruction rifle on her shoulder, and she responded with overwhelming dominance.

”Ahead lies a Dragon Country aircraft carrier; werewolves are forbidden to pass!”

Roar! Roar!

The werewolves roared in anger. Although this was Saudi Arabia, they usually ran rampant here. Even if Prince Sharate came, he would have to serve them with beauties and fine wine. Yet this Dragon Country aircraft carrier was actually drawing a line in the sand, forbidding werewolves from passing!

Seeing that the werewolves could not hold back and were about to rush forward.

Boom!

A Heavenly Soldier fired an electromagnetic cannon, blasting into the group of werewolves.

The werewolf did not dodge or avoid it, taking the electromagnetic cannon shot directly with its body.

Its fur was slightly scorched, but after rolling on the ground, it roared again, baring its fangs, and rushed up, grabbing a low-flying Heavenly Soldier.

Trying to pull the Heavenly Soldier down.

”Kill without mercy!”

Cuihua took out the Barrett Destruction, fired the heavy sniper rifle, and blew off half of that werewolf’s head.

”Woooo!”

”Humans, you are finished!”

Hundreds of werewolves swarmed forward.

The Heavenly Soldiers and Generals quickly joined in, and the two sides began to brawl.

Just as the two sides were brawling.

Dozens of miles away.

Inside a luxurious hotel.

Prince Sharate was currently using binoculars to watch the battle from afar.

”Oh my god, this is too exciting!”

”On one side are ancient creatures from the Mediterranean Sea, werewolves!”

”On the other side is the mecha formation from the Dragon Country, the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals!”

”Dad! Are they going to destroy our oil base?”

Prince Sharate couldn’t help but put down the binoculars and look at his father, who had a white cloth wrapped around his head behind him.

The Oil King sighed: ”What can we do? In the past, when the United States were here, we could ask them to mediate. Now that they have retreated to North America, who cares about us? We can only hope that these two groups will go easy and not destroy the entire oil base...”

Before he could finish his sentence.

A shot from an electromagnetic cannon landed on a nearby oil base.

Flames soared into the sky!

”Oh no! My money!”

Prince Sharate looked pained. Ever since the Dragon Country’s Controlled Nuclear Fusion came out, his family’s oil prices had been falling.

Of course.

They knew that oil would definitely be worthless in the future, but they still wanted to make one last profit before Controlled Nuclear Fusion was fully popularized.

Otherwise.

In the future, this oil would really be something even dogs wouldn’t want.

But now.

Great.

A wave of electromagnetic cannon fire, and one oil base was gone.

”That’s not necessarily true!”

Just then.

The Oil King spoke slowly, as if deep in thought.

Prince Sharate looked at his father in confusion: ”Dad, what do you mean?”

”In the past, the United States occupied our land, firstly for oil, and secondly for our geographical location.”

”Now oil is devaluing crazily, but our geographical location is still very important.”

”It is still the meeting point of the three continents: Asia, Europe, and Africa.”

”Now that the Dragon Country aircraft carrier wants to enter the Mediterranean Sea, isn’t it to expand its influence in Western Europe?”

”Perhaps!”

”We could be like Sri Lanka...”

The Oil King said.

Prince Sharate was shocked: ”A referendum? Dad, the people below will tear us apart.”

”No, we can give them the ports and land. In exchange, we let them build the next Controlled Nuclear Fusion energy station here. After all, our location is accessible from all directions, and it is the most convenient place to sell energy.”

”If they were to build energy transmission channels from the Dragon Country, it would be too far.”

The Oil King said with foresight.

In his view, the lighthouse had been extinguished, and only some remnants were still struggling to survive.

Regardless of whether these werewolves in Western Europe can stop them or not, the Dragon Country’s influence will definitely pass through our side.

It would be better to introduce the Dragon Country’s energy station early and make a small contribution to the Dragon Country’s global integration.

”Global integration? Dad, do you mean the Dragon Country wants to unify the Earth?”

Prince Sharate was stunned.

He hadn’t thought of that point.

But after his father’s reminder, he suddenly felt that it wasn’t impossible.

”Little Sharate, the trend of the Earth is that long periods of division will inevitably lead to unity, and long periods of unity will inevitably lead to division... Since the birth of humanity, how long has this Earth been divided? It is time for it to unite once.”

The Oil King smiled slightly, speaking with great cultural depth.

Prince Sharate said in a daze: ”Long periods of division lead to unity, and long periods of unity lead to division... Dad, where did you hear that?”

”This is the opening sentence of the Dragon Country’s Romance of the Three Kingdoms. Romance of the Three Kingdoms is one of the Dragon Country’s famous classics. Since life no. 1 and Controlled Nuclear Fusion were released one after another, recently, kings of all sizes have been learning the traditional culture of the Dragon Country. Dad only knows a little bit about it.”

As he spoke, the Oil King took out a translated book from the Dragon Country.

Prince Sharate leaned in to look, muttering: ”Jin Ping Mei?”

”Uh?” The Oil King’s old face turned red. He quickly put it away, then took out another book and said, ”Sorry son, I took the wrong one.”

Prince Sharate leaned in to look again and read it out: ”Young Abing?”

The Oil King’s old face turned red again. He threw the book aside and grumbled as he searched the bookshelf: ”Strange, where is my Romance of the Three Kingdoms?”

Just then, a servant walked over and said: ”Your Majesty, the Romance of the Three Kingdoms hasn’t been delivered yet.”

”...” The Oil King then picked up Young Abing, handed it to Prince Sharate, and said earnestly: ”Son, this is also the cultural essence of the Dragon Country. Study it well.”

”Okay, Dad.”

Prince Sharate quickly took it.

And at this moment, a series of explosions and wolf howls came from the distance; obviously, the battle had reached its most intense moment!

Prince Sharate picked up the binoculars again and began to watch.