"God" In the forward cabin of the Peter the Great, Li Changjiang quickly noticed the two Russian soldiers standing behind him constantly making crosses on their chests.
Even so, there was still a hint of madness in the eyes of the two sailors. lunatic It's all a bunch of crazy people After scolding a few words in his heart, Li Changjiang's face was slightly wrong, but there was no doubt that this did not have any effect, and it was impossible to stop these damn Russians at all.
It's too late The warships of the Americans are already close at hand.
Suddenly there were a few screams in my ears, it was the keyboard Li Changjiang turned around extremely quickly.
"Hell, what's that?"
"Damn, we're going to bump into, Fack" Behind him, the keyboard and Lao Maozi woke up one after another.
But when they saw the U.S. warship getting closer and closer in front of them, the few people who had just woken up almost fainted in fright.
It's too fast Li Changjiang was a little frightened to see the enlarged black shadow in front of him, and then he heard a loud bang. boom The sound of metal crashing and grinding made the scalp tingle, and the crunch that seemed to be about to fall apart broke the last line of defense of the mind almost instantly.
It's dark.
Then there was a burst of shouting and exclamation.
Li Changjiang immediately realized that he was not dead, but the huge force that came in an instant still knocked him out, and the whole person smashed hard into the back of the cabin and then landed on the cold floor.
There was a rush of exuberance in his chest.
Zhente Niang's bad luck is terrible Li Changjiang had no doubt that his good luck had been overdrawn in advance, and these Russians were really bastards, and they actually used warships to fight each other.
If this one is not careful, it will be wiped out.
“god” "God, I'm alive, Fack" "Boss" Li Changjiang soon heard someone calling for him, and opened his eyes with great difficulty.
The metal light tube overhead and the glass of the cabin had been shattered, but instead of falling off completely, it had cracked several cracks.
Although Maozi's things are a little ugly, the quality is really nothing to say.
Struggling to stand up, clutching the metal pipe with both hands, Li Changjiang looked at the scene in front of him with some disbelief.
Damn the Russians. through the glass.
The position of the bow of the entire ship has been somewhat deformed, and even standing in the cabin, you can see that the protective deck of the bow of the ship is slightly upturned, and I don't know where smoke has begun to rise.
The alarm in my ears kept ringing.
The sound of helicopter propellers churning the air drowned out almost all other movement, and Russian sailors began to rush out of the deck, dragging long rubber hoses in their hands and starting to extinguish the fire.
The two crazy guys behind him had been thrown on the cabin by that huge force and were directly knocked unconscious.
"Boss, are you alright?"
The first to react and stand up was Lao Maozi.
Except for the slight redness of this guy's face, the whole person looks like a nobody, but the skin on his forehead seems to be scratched.
Shook his head.
Li Changjiang looked around.
The doctor and the killer were lying on the ground, as if they had been injured not lightly, the keyboard was curled up in the corner, with a painful expression on their faces, although the impact just now, although it did not cause devastating consequences, but the instantaneous impact still caused various positions on the entire battleship to be damaged to varying degrees.
The damage to the personnel was not light.
Even if he was ready to collide, but the impact force was too great, and if it was not completely fixed, manpower would not be able to resist it at all, and Li Changjiang was already extremely lucky, he was just thrown away, and he did not suffer a serious impact.
"Hell, old Maozi, look at the killer and the doctor."
The two of them quickly squatted down to help the killer and the keyboard up from the ground and leaned against the wall, and Li Changjiang patted the keyboard's face.
"Hey guy, where did you get hurt" Damn it The keyboard seemed to be unconscious, but the expression on his face was extremely painful, Li Changjiang had to squat down and check on him, and he quickly found the place where the keyboard was injured.
The position of the left shoulder.
He should have hit the wall with his left arm, and his entire arm was dislocated, Li Changjiang didn't have the means to connect the bones, but Lao Maozi would, click.
There was a howl like killing a pig in his mouth, and the keyboard immediately came to his senses, and a layer of bean-sized cold sweat appeared on his forehead, staring at Li Changjiang, he felt a little furious.
The bastard touched his left arm and smiled.
"Boss, we're not dead yet."
"It's not dead, it's that the Americans are all dead, we won't die, how do you feel now?"
He spoke with ease.
But Li Changjiang doesn't know how many times he has scolded the Russians in his heart, these damn guys are really full of food, and it stands to reason that they will turn around and leave directly, and the Americans will not have any other countermeasures.
According to his guess.
It is impossible for the Americans to really stand up to the Black Sea Fleet.
However, he really couldn't figure out the idea of a fighting nation.
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A cruiser rammed a cruiser I'm afraid that only Maozi can do it The other side.
Lao Maozi had already helped the killer and the doctor up, and the two were not injured, but they were violently impacted by the huge force generated by the impact, and they fainted for a while.
After the two woke up.
Li Changjiang poked his head out with some difficulty and looked outside, there were almost no people on the deck of this floor, and the Russians were running back and forth in the corridors of the decks below to save people and put out fires.
Lao Maozi and the others also came out, and a few people leaned on the railing and looked behind.
Not far away.
A silver-white warship floated diagonally on the surface of the sea, and the thick black smoke rolled into a black column of smoke dozens of meters high and soared into the clouds.
It was that Ticonderoga-class cruiser of the Americans.
The Americans were really more disgusting than eating shit this time, and they were sure that the Russians would not dare to crash into them, after all, compared to the Tican class, the Peter the Great was much more important to the Russians than the Monterey was to the United States.
Peter the Great is the only Kirov-class nuclear-powered cruiser in service, and it is arguably the last glory of the Russian World Navy.
But the Tikan-class cruisers are more than ever.
Who knew these damn Russians actually bumped.
Not just crashed, but crashed and won.
Except for a little obvious damage to the bow, there was no major damage, and there was no sign of slowing down at all, but just walked away.
Only the Americans who lost power were left whirling around the sea.
This dumb man has to eat even if they don't want to eat, not only that, but they also have to pinch their noses and swallow their teeth in their stomachs.
In fact, at the last moment, when the Americans understood that these Russians really planned to collide, they made an emergency avoidance, but the speed was too fast.
Coupled with the lack of distance, it is simply impossible to avoid.
The entire stern near the propeller was directly brushed by the bow of the Peter the Great, one passive and one active.
And compared to the armored shooting of the battleship Peter the Great, the Tican class was much less resistant to impact.
The Americans, of course, are miserable.
Looking at the smoke and fire that were gradually moving away, Li Changjiang was a little embarrassed.
Thinking of the situation just now, the whole person couldn't help but be a little afraid, the fighting nation was really terrible Just after Peter the Great had just broken off and hit the site.
Suddenly, a black spine emerged from beneath the rolling waves.
Some of the angry Wasp amphibious assault ships were trying to intercept it, and almost instantly abandoned the idea when they saw the black back.
"Crumbs, it's a Russian submarine, hell" As the title suggests, ask for a wave of monthly tickets for the gods to eat meat, and also give rice a few monthly passes t1706231537: