Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

Chapter 431: Nagano's annihilation

Zhang Yunhe found the fastest frigate and flew the landing craft over it. He swept his Iron Blood Mask and after computer analysis, the image showed the location of the frigate's ammunition depot.

A red circle was flashing in the picture. It was the location of the frigate's ammunition compartment. Zhang Yunhe dropped a series of delayed-action aerial bombs.

After the first bomb was thrown, it made a sound of steel tearing, penetrated the deck and landed in the ammunition compartment.

There was a loud "boom" explosion, and a dazzling light flashed.

A ball of fire exploded on the sea, and the frigate instantly broke into two parts. The blown part rose high up, and then fell heavily into the water after the explosion ended.

Countless soldiers screamed in terror and fell into the icy sea like dumplings.

Zhang Yunhe only looked at the scene for three seconds before concluding that the ship was beyond saving and there was no need to waste another aerial bomb.

He then piloted the landing craft to search for the next target, and used the Iron Blood Mask to scan and analyze the location of the ammunition compartments of each warship one after another, and accurately dropped aerial bombs, blowing them in two one by one, and watching them roll up countless Japanese soldiers and sink to the bottom of the sea.

On the flagship, Commander Nagano stood motionless beside the operating console, looking at the dark and turbulent sea ahead with a telescope. The worry on his face not only did not decrease, but became more intense.

Seeing his frown and the deepening wrinkles on his forehead, the Chief of Staff consoled him, "Sir, we are 40 nautical miles away from that area, and now all lights have been turned off. In such bad weather, the enemy planes should be unable to find us!"

"Yes, sir, as long as we hold on for another half an hour, it will be dawn. Even if the enemy planes catch up with us, we will be able to fight!" said the deputy captain.

Nagano shook his head and said, "Gentlemen, I have a very bad feeling. I always feel that the danger has not passed, but is getting closer. In all these years, I have never felt this fear!"

"Herald, pass on my orders. Load all anti-aircraft weapons with ammunition and prepare to respond to enemy bombing. If bombed, immediately open fire with all your might. Form a dense fire net over the battleship and shoot it down!"

"Hello!" The messenger stood at attention and answered. He walked to the side and picked up the phone to call the commanders of the anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft machine guns on the battleship.

Nagano's premonition was very accurate. Only two minutes later, after Zhang Yunhe dealt with the 11th battleship, he drove the spacecraft landing craft to find the flagship and came above it.

After scanning with the Iron Blood Mask, Zhang Yunhe quickly locked onto the flagship's ammunition compartment and dropped the first delayed-fuze aerial bomb at high altitude.

The flagship was a battleship, and the thickness of the protective armor on its deck was much higher than that of other types of ships. Zhang Yunhe discovered that the first aerial bomb did not detonate the ammunition compartment after hitting the battleship, so he dropped another one, and then another one after an interval of ten seconds.

The explosion of three consecutive high-explosive delayed-action aerial bombs finally penetrated the battleship's deck and detonated the ammunition compartment. The detonation of the shells in the ammunition compartment was so powerful that it directly tore the tens of thousands of tons of battleship into several pieces.

Countless Japanese soldiers were blown to pieces, and the sea was covered with blood and flesh, as well as a large number of warship wreckage and broken and burnt clothes.

Nagano died in the sea before he even had time to order his subordinates to send a final farewell telegram to the base.

Of course, Nagano couldn't send a telegram even if he wanted to.

At this time, in a secret port in Japan, a white-haired old man was leaning against the headboard in a bedroom, looking at documents with reading glasses.

It was just getting light. As he was old, he slept less. The old man had woken up an hour and a half ago, but couldn't fall asleep. It was still dark, so he could only sit on the bed and read documents.

"Knock knock knock" there was a knock on the door.

The old man raised his head and shouted, "Come in!"

The secretary opened the door and saluted, standing at attention. "Sir, you're awake. I have something to report to you. According to regulations, the fleet is required to report to the base every two hours when it sets sail on a mission. However, the Nagano fleet hasn't sent a report to the base to report safety for four hours!"

"What? Is there such a thing? Why didn't you report it earlier?" The old man's face changed and he sat up straight involuntarily.

The secretary said, "You worked too late last night. You've been too tired lately. I wanted to let you sleep a little longer, so I took the liberty of not waking you up!"

"Baka!" the old man cursed, immediately disembarking and dressing as he continued, "The sea and the starry sky are areas of which humanity has so far had extremely limited understanding. Even with all the advancements in human technology, it's still incredibly insignificant compared to nature. With our current technology, if a fleet encounters inclement weather at sea, anything could happen!"

"Not to mention there are many other unknown things and enemies that could cause casualties to our fleet. Even though we're at war with Xia, do you think those Westerners don't have any ideas? Who knows if they'll receive the news and ambush a fleet on the route of the Nagano fleet, waiting for an opportunity to strike?"

"Hey, I was wrong, please punish me!" The work secretary immediately stood at attention and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

The old man pointed at the secretary and said, "If nothing happens to the Nagano Fleet, it's fine. But if something happens to the Nagano Fleet, you can expect to commit suicide by disembowelment!"

Rushing to the command hall of the port base, the old man immediately asked loudly, "Have you contacted the Nagano Fleet?"

An officer with a star on his shoulder quickly stepped forward to greet the old man and said, "Sir, the Nagano Fleet has been out of contact for four hours. We've tried everything we can to get back to them. We've sent over thirty telegrams to the Nagano Fleet, and at least three to every ship, but we haven't received a reply!"

"In which sea area did the Nagano fleet lose contact?" asked the old man.

"Roughly here!" A combat staff officer drew a circle on a nautical chart with a pencil.

The old man looked at his watch and then said, "We've been out of contact for four hours. At a normal speed of 12 knots, we'll move this area forward 50 nautical miles along the course!"

The operations staff immediately drew another circle on the chart at the lower left of the circle just drawn.

The old man walked closer, looked at the circle on the chart, and said, "The closest airport is Matsui's. It's almost dawn. Send a message to Commander Matsui immediately, explaining the situation and the approximate range of the loss of contact with the Nagano fleet. Ask him to order several reconnaissance planes to the airport to search the area where the Nagano fleet was lost!"