On a cold night in Arctic Circle, the strong wind of minus 20 degrees rolled up the snow particles and slapped them on the breakwater of Murmansk Port.
This is the largest ice-free port in Arctic Circle and the home base of Northern Fleet.
Two-thirds of Maozi's strategic nuclear submarines are parked here, ranging from Delta-class to Typhoon-class, and the berths are densely packed.
The underground ammunition depot deep in the port hides the most core assets of the Russian army.
From conventional cruise missiles to high-yield strategic warheads, you can find all the killer weapons named here.
Of course, the entire military port is protected by three layers inside and three outside. It is no exaggeration to say that not even a seabird can fly in.
Everything is business as usual tonight.
The soldier on duty stared at the screen in the duty room, took out the stainless steel flask from his arms, and took a big gulp of vodka.
The burning sensation slid down the throat and into the stomach, and the whole person became energetic instantly.
Don't ask how alcohol refreshes you, ask about the national characteristics.
In the warning zone outside the harbor, Typhoon-class, the largest nuclear submarine in human history, is slowly leaving the channel.
This behemoth is comparable to a light aircraft carrier.
The captain had just signed the departure documents and was about to go back to the lounge to take a nap, when the piercing ship-wide alarm suddenly sounded.
He rushed back to the command cabin in three steps at a time, the veins on his forehead bulging. "What happened?!"
The vice-captain stared at the passive sonar screen, his voice trembling. "Captain! A moving undersea mountain appears on the sonar! It is more than 1.5 kilometers long and is rising towards the military port highway!"
"Are you kidding me?" The captain pushed him away, his eyes glued to the screen.
The light spot on the screen was five times larger than the entire Typhoon-class. It was rushing up from the deep sea at an incredible speed and was less than ten nautical miles away from the military port.
"What the hell is this?!" the captain cursed, turned around and shouted, "Notify the naval port that we have encountered an unknown giant object and entered combat mode."
However, there was no reply as expected. The correspondent shouted, "Captain! The entire frequency band signal has been blocked."
The captain looked back in disbelief. He was able to block Northern Fleet's military communications. This was no longer a conventional military method.
"Surfacing at full speed! The entire ship is ready for battle!"
A shrill siren sounded throughout the submarine.
Typhoon-class's propellers turned wildly, and the submarine rushed towards the sea like a frightened giant whale.
As soon as the submarine surfaced, the sonar soldier suddenly screamed, "Captain! The target is also rising! It will come out soon!"
The captain rushed to the periscope, and the dark sea surface suddenly exploded. Tens of thousands of tons of sea water were thrown away by the huge force. A black-gray steel ridge slowly rose from the deep sea.
The water on both sides of the ship poured down like a waterfall, causing waves tens of meters high.
The hull of the ship, which is more than one kilometer long, is like a moving Atlantis, forcing a huge depression into the sea surface.
Typhoon-class In front of it, it really looks like a small fishing boat.
The captain looked at the huge ship that had surfaced on the sonar screen, and then looked at the distance between it and the military port...
"It's too close. If it continues to move forward, the entire Northern Fleet will be exposed to its muzzle."
"I have to remind them!"
"Even if communication is cut off, they will always notice the explosion!"
The captain has made a decision!
He knew in his heart that no matter what the outcome of this fight was, it would at least buy the military port valuable warning time.
"Launch! Shoot out all the missiles!" The captain's eyes turned red, and the recklessness engraved in his bones instantly came to his head.
The vice-captain's face turned pale. "Captain! We are carrying heavy conventional anti-ship live ammunition. This is the beginning of a war!"
"Fight!" The captain slapped the launch button, "If you don't fight, we and the military port will be destroyed!"
Twenty missile silos opened simultaneously, and thick white smoke instantly engulfed the entire submarine.
20 heavy-duty anti-ship missiles rushed out of the water one after another, dragging their long tail flames, dyeing the night sky crimson. Even the sea surface was steamed by the tail flames, turning white mist, and rushed towards the giant ship.
This was one of the craziest salvos of submarine-launched missiles in the history of human naval forces. 20 weapons capable of severely damaging an aircraft carrier formation all hit the same target.
The missile's tail flame illuminated a small part of the night sky, and the military port more than ten kilometers away could be seen clearly.
The scene here was finally discovered by the military port.
The atmosphere inside the military port headquarters was already explosive.
"Report! Typhoon-class suddenly opened all silos!"
"What?!"
The commander rushed to the window and raised his binoculars.
On the sea in the distance, 20 missiles trailed flames and flew towards a giant warship that had never been seen before.
However, just as the missile was about to hit, a lavender translucent barrier suddenly appeared around the giant ship.
When 20 missiles hit, they were like pebbles thrown into a lake, causing only circles of ripples visible to the naked eye.
The flames of the explosion engulfed the entire sea area, and the shock wave set off huge waves of hundreds of meters. But when the smoke and dust dissipated, the giant ship was unscathed.
What made Maozi collapse even more was what happened later.
The huge ship hovering on the sea surface slowly lifted into the air with a low hum from its engine.
The more than one kilometer long hull blocked the sky and sun, like an overwhelming mountain, shrouding most of the military port in shadow.
The hatch in the belly of the giant ship opened at the same time, and black shadows fell from the sky.
That is a 3-meter-tall steel giant.
Plasteel composite armor glows coldly under the moonlight, with tough lines and no Gothic-style complicated carvings.
It is the mass-produced powered exoskeleton that was accepted a few days ago and is equipped with a full set of Plasteel external armor. The original semi-finished product is completely unlocked and the exposed telex system is completely wrapped by the sharp-edged Plasteel armor.
The large Hellgun is mounted on the shoulder, and the Heavy Autogun with a caliber comparable to a machine gun is held in the hand. Behind it is a modular ammunition box, just like a mobile land fortress.
The moment they landed, the frozen soil was smashed into deep holes.
The battle started instantly.
Hellgun raised his shoulder, a blue beam of light shot out, and the reinforced concrete shore defense bunker was directly blown apart in the middle.
Their target was very clear, pointing directly at the command room. The firepower points along the way didn't even have a chance to fire, and they were blown up by Hellgun one by one. The Maozi defenders had no time to organize a decent counterattack.
The door to the command room was kicked open, and Commander Maozi threw the grenade without saying a word.
However, the enemy wearing Power Armour blocked the person-high Boarding Shield in front.
When the grenade exploded, the Boarding Shield, which was not equipped with a small force field generator, easily withstood the impact of the grenade explosion without leaving even a scratch due to the super strong protection of the Plasteel itself.
Seeing the shield wall that was as tight as a city wall, Commander Maozi gave up resistance completely.
He knew he couldn't run away and that resisting was useless, but he didn't surrender.
The commander gritted his teeth and the veins on his forehead popped out, but he didn't say a soft word. He just stared at the steel giant in front of him. "Who are you? What are you going to do?"
The big screen in the command room suddenly lit up without any intrusion prompts. All firewalls were skipped. Fu Haoran's projection appeared on the screen. "Don't be nervous, I'm not here to start a war, I'm here to make a deal with you."