It is said that aircraft carriers are large, but there has never been an intuitive impression. Take Nimitz-class aircraft carriers for example. The water part of the ship is 20 stories high, and the length from the ship to the stern is 333 meters. If it is erected, it is equivalent to the 77-story "Chrysler Building".

The size of the Nimitz-class aircraft carrier is already daunting, but the real amazing thing about the class aircraft carrier is not the size, but the tense scenes of its flight deck. When the crew is all moving, it can take off or land an aircraft in an average of only 25 seconds.

In addition, the International Freedom of Navigation Act stipulates that aircraft carriers and other warships are considered sovereign territory in almost all seas. As long as the ship is not too close to the coast of other countries, crew members can act like they are in their own country.

Therefore, although the US team needs to sign special agreements with foreign countries to set up ground military bases, they can freely move aircraft carrier war groups to all parts of the world, just like a small part of US territory.

Bombers, fighters and other aircraft can fly into enemy-occupied areas for various tasks and then return to relatively safe aircraft carrier group bases. In most cases, the Navy can continuously replenish aircraft carrier battle groups so that they can maintain high combat effectiveness indefinitely.

If it weren't for the power of such a water mobile battle fortress, I believe most countries would want to kill it.

Today, Defang Yuanshan fulfilled this dream for all countries. A vortex of 50 meters in diameter appeared at the bottom of the Nimitz aircraft carrier. The powerful suction force made the aircraft carrier rise in an instant, and then the entire ship rotated quickly, sliding down towards the bottom of the vortex.

At this time, the language is no longer enough to describe this scene of destruction. All senior generals in Washington, United States saw this scene from satellite pictures. They widened their eyes, held their breath, their chests fluctuated violently, and their fists were clenched tightly.

"Oh~ God..."

A scream rang out in the underground military command center in Washington. When the senior generals silently took off their military caps on their heads and bowed to the Nimitz-class mothership tilted at a 75° angle on the satellite image.

This gift is not for the aircraft carrier, but for the aircraft carriers, many ground crew members and more than 2,000 air crew members.

...

"Boom~"

At this time, a beam of water column as high as a hundred meters in height rebounded from the bottom of the vortex, splashing in the sunlight that had just emerged. Tens of thousands of crystal waves appeared.

The aircraft carriers were sucked into the bottom of the vortex but did not appear. The countless frigates, fighter jets, bombers, and ships did not appear, as if there had never been an aircraft carrier battle group in this sea area.

There is nothing to hide now. Fang Yuanshan slowly rose from the sea, and he was holding the graphene sword in his hand.

"Go to die~"

Two moves appeared next to an armed helicopter, and the sword in his hand slashed down at the cockpit.

"Crack"

The strong wind poured into the cockpit, and the pilots and machine gunners were shouting, but unfortunately the plane rushed into the sea.

Like slapping a fly, the helicopters were so slow that they became the target of his attack. Bullets poured out and shells flew across the board. Unfortunately, they were like headless flies. They couldn't even find Fang Yuanshan anywhere, so how could they kill him?

Next was the fighter plane. Seeing that Fang Yuanshan had shot down more than a dozen helicopters as if he was cutting melons and vegetables, the fighter planes that were trying to lock in the target suddenly dispersed and fled in all directions.

One, two, three...

Today is destined to be a nightmare in the minds of the United States. Their fighter planes, they need helicopters, and they actually fled in panic when facing a knife-wielding man. It seems so ridiculous.

But looking at the helicopters and fighter debris floating on the sea, no one found it ridiculous anymore.

When the sky cleared down, Fang Yuanshan pointed the sword in his hand at the sky diagonally and made a gesture of declaring war.

In the North American air defense command post, the senior generals all had a slight look on their faces and said nothing.

Russia has played with aircraft carriers, and they have also played with aircraft carrier battle groups. What else do they use to kill each other? Do they really have to use taboo weapons?

Stop being funny. With this person's way of defiance, the biggest possibility is to let all their aircraft carrier battle groups disappear afterwards, and they will lose their status as the global "big brother" by then.

...

"Dingling~"

A harsh phone ringing rang in the underground command center of Washington. The communications soldier answered and said a few words, then quickly walked to the U.S. Navy Operations Department. Chief Jonathan Greenart said, "Sir, call from the Pentagon."

Jonathan Greenart was still stunned by the satellite pictures, and after coming to his senses, he walked towards the phone with heavy steps.

"Yes, yes, yes, I...I understand~"

After putting down the phone, Jonathan Greenart said with a bitter smile: "Fax to the Nan'an Ministry and say we admit defeat. In future paramilitary operations, we are willing to reach a strategic alliance with the Nan'an Ministry."

"Sir, we can fight again!"

“Yes, we can get it~”

"We will never admit defeat..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

After hearing Jonathan Greenart's words, many officers and soldiers and senior generals couldn't help but scream and even cried.

Today is the day of disaster for the United States, and it is also the day of shame for the most powerful navy in the world, and future generations will pass on them as jokes.

"No, we've lost."

Fang Yuanshan’s strange methods are one aspect, mainly because this person’s individual combat capability is too strong. Now he is in the Pacific Ocean. If he goes back and kills directly to the United States, what will they resist?

"Transfer my order, and now send ships to Chile's offshore to search and rescue."

"Yes, sir~"

...

When Fang Yuanshan returned to Brazil, the official text of the United States admitting defeat had been transferred to the Nan'an Ministry. When the correspondent saw this document, he looked like a ghost-like expression on his face, and even a hurriedly terrified him.

At this time, Fang Yuanshan was spotlessly standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the headquarters building, looking at the direction of Rio District 7, where military competition was in full swing.

"Boss~" Locke looked at Fang Yuanshan's back with admiration and shouted softly.

Fang Yuanshan gently raised his hands in front of the window, looked down for a while, and he felt angry on his face, and asked without looking back: "Do I stop? Or maybe I'll turn the world upside down?"

Even though he was three meters away, Lock could feel the murderous aura coming out of his boss's body, and his eyelids were pounding.

"In terms of reason, boss, you have a reason to continue to kill; from a realistic perspective, no one should dare to covet our company in the future."

"Then you just don't agree with me to continue killing?"

Locke suddenly smiled and curled his lips and said, "Boss, you are a nuclear weapon, and your main function is deterrence. The Nan'an Ministry is a conventional weapon. Everything is done by your nuclear weapon. Why do you still need our conventional weapons?"

“Haha~”

Fang Yuanshan couldn't help laughing in front of the windowsill, and turned his head and the haze on his face was also swept away. He looked at Locke and shook his head and smiled, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, I have the confidence to sweep all the garbage in a short period of time."

He stared at Locke's face for a long time, and finally smiled again: "Okay, boss, I've been busy for a long time, and now it's time to rest. The Nan'an Ministry will leave it to you and Jonson to make trouble. By the way, I'll find a professional manager by the way. Annie may no longer be in charge of the group affairs in the future."

"Well, I know the boss. If there is anything, I have to go back and let your nuclear weapon come forward."

"Haha, OK~"

I gave Lock some precautions, then looked at it in the group, and then took a bus to the Grand Scene at the District 7 where Murong Wan and the others were still waiting for him...
Chapter completed!