Only after the electromagnetic interference around them disappeared did the Type 093 Submarine manage to contact the Command Center via satellite communications.
"Report to the commander! The Star Virgo is leaving the danger zone!"
"Immediately dispatch the Jiaolong Commando. Thoroughly clear out the armed personnel aboard and capture a few alive!" the commander said angrily, hoping their mouths would be tight enough to enjoy Great East's hospitality for a long time.
"Understood!"
Following the commander's order, the follow-up Jiaolong Commando boarded Z-8 helicopters and flew from the nearest Type 055 Destroyer toward the Star Virgo.
"What about 202?"
"Reporting to the commander, it's still entangled with Type 1 and cannot be contacted at the moment!"
Sitting in the back seat, Leng Pei Qiang stared blankly at his junior brother's smooth, fluid controls. To be honest, as naval aviators, which one of them was not a chosen prodigy? He did not think he was much worse than Liu Jun.
If he did not even have the courage to compete, he should not be a soldier.
Now, he was convinced. At the very least, Leng Pei Qiang did not think he could continuously fire on targets aboard a cruise ship in such a short time. At most, he could hit one or two, not cover every single target with the precision of a machine.
The radar screen was filled with interference clutter. Liu Jun immediately realized that the Sentinels chasing them had not left. He turned to look through the canopy, searching for their traces.
"No visual contact with the targets."
"Understood! Accelerate our withdrawal."
At high speed, Liu Jun used the last opening to fire at the armed personnel standing on the deck. Without waiting to see how much damage he had done, he pushed the throttle forward as soon as