Marvel’s Princess Chapter 825: The Battle of Oahu

 More than a dozen veterans walked slowly from the watchtower, deck and side of the ship. Some of them were fat, some were thin. It could be seen that none of them were in very good health.

Compared with the old CIA Brian who was busy rescuing his daughter, rescuing his wife, firefighting trucks, and rescuing planes every day, their mental outlook was much worse, but at this time, more than ten people still walked out with their heads held high.

 Some of them are veterans who participated in World War II and are over 80 years old. Some of them participated in the 1991 Persian Gulf War and retired together with the warships.

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 A fat old man with a handlebar mustache walked up to Natasha in an imposing manner: "Madam, I have received an order from the Ministry of Defense. We will assist you in activating the USS Missouri battleship. Please give the order."

  Natasha took a deep breath. Not only did she look at these veterans, she also glanced at the old agent Brian and his old CIA buddies.

 Looking back at Jin, Sergeant Broken Leg and Technician Zhai, the average age of the people on this ship was over sixty.

 "Gentlemen, your mission is only one, activate the battleship, and join me in blowing up that **** ground base station into rubble! Mr. Bryan, you and these veterans go to ignite the boiler. I remember that the Missouri has eight Boiler, right? Point seven, Jin, you go to the observation room, Sergeant Mick, I'll leave the gun to you, Mr. Captain, please teach me how to operate this big thing."

 Natasha didn't talk nonsense at all. With the order from the Ministry of National Defense, she didn't need to be polite when giving orders, and she had no time to be polite at this time.

 It is true that she has never flown a battleship, and it is true that the operation manual is as thick as a dictionary and has six volumes, but she knows some simple instructions. There are special courses for agent training. Now the fat old man is the original captain. Explaining each one one by one, she soon had a basic understanding of the ship beneath her feet.

 "Don't run away. How many ground base stations have you built?" She grabbed the technical house who was about to disembark and asked in a low voice.

 Natasha has never paid attention to this **** base station before, but she has been to Oahu several times and seems to remember more than one.

　Technical geeks also verified her conjecture.

 “Six...six seats.”

The six base stations are not built together, but are scattered across the island. If you want to blow up all these base stations, the USS Missouri would have to circle at least half a circle around the island.

 Natasha almost wanted to call Shatter back, but in her heart, the children were still more important than Hawaii, so she should work harder on her side.

 “Light the boiler and move forward!”

 The extremely heavy battleship USS Missouri slowly sailed out of the port. They rounded the southernmost promontory of Oahu, and the first base station was already in sight.

 Natasha flipped through the operation manual very quickly, while giving precise orders one after another.

 “Turn northwest.”

 “Turret No. 1 is ready.”

 “Turret No. 2 preparation.”

 “Starboard ready.”

 “Leave one boiler unburned and don’t slow down after that! Don’t slow down!”

 "The communication base station on the target Anling Ridge has a high chance of encountering the enemy. Repeat, there is a high chance of encountering the enemy."

 This time it was really not her crow's mouth. As soon as the battleship turned around the corner, she saw a leaden-gray aircraft lying quietly on the coast.

 The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, so close that ordinary people can see the shape of this thing clearly.

  It is a bit like an airplane, with two wings. There is some kind of solar energy absorption device installed on the surface of the aircraft. After entering the atmosphere, this thing has been flipping the solar panels. The nose of the aircraft is square, and from the gap where the solar panels flip to Looking inside, there are densely packed weapons and equipment inside. In the translucent cab, you can also see several Grisians without exoskeleton armor.

 "Steady! Steady! Don't panic! These guys' technology is not much better than ours, keep moving forward!"

 There was no trace of panic in Natasha's voice. Rather than cheering everyone up, it was more about telling everyone what she thought.

 Hence aside the veterans, after living to this age, they are not afraid of death at all. The old agent and his old buddies are not afraid at all. Following his unlucky father, he is kidnapped every day. Jin is very calm, even The black sergeant with a broken leg also looked as if he was ready to die. Strictly speaking, the person who panicked was a technical geek.

 The Grisian aircraft had been lying on the coast on guard. When they saw the battleship Missouri, they immediately turned around and jumped forward on the sea like a frog. Their target was their battleship.

 When the distance between the two sides was less than eight nautical miles, it stopped, and several rays began to scan the battleship Missouri.

 “Don’t worry, aim your naval guns at this guy, but don’t fire yet.”

 "Sergeant Mick, what do you think of the army soldiers getting on board the navy's battleship?" Natasha asked seemingly relaxedly.

 The black sergeant with a broken leg was squatting on the ground adjusting the firing angle of the naval gun.

 At this time, he replied without looking up: "When are the guns going to be fired? I just want to blow up the legs of these alien bastards!"

 "Soon...accelerate! Light the last boiler! Sprint with all your strength!" Natasha's voice suddenly became louder: "Sprint to the northwest! Prepare the naval guns!"

  The battleship's guns all turned right and were aimed at the alien aircraft. This made the Goris people who came from 20 light years away furious. Did you get the wrong script? Now we are invading you!

 The hatches on both sides of the aircraft were opened, and countless missiles the size of gas tanks were launched in a curved direction, hitting the Missouri in arcs.

 Natasha has never seen this kind of attack before. The earth is exploding all the time, but as an elite agent, she has already made plans for several possible situations.

 The Missouri suddenly accelerated towards the northwest corner. The Grisians calculated their speed and believed that their own missiles could hit the battleship. However, these aliens ignored the influence of the water flow and did not expect that the battleship had left a The boiler was not lit, and Natasha cut the battleship outward in advance, which caused it to shoot out in a curve. Several missiles the size of gas tanks all rubbed against the tail of the battleship and fell into the sea.

 The battleship's speed did not slow down at all, and soon rushed to the right side and rear of the aircraft.

 The opponent's missiles only have a range of about 120 degrees in front of them. After the battleship enters the blind spot, it can only turn around.

 This is the opportunity between life and death.

 “Fire!” Natasha shouted.

 “Fire!” Old agent Brian and his old buddies, the old captain and the veterans shouted at the same time.

 The voices of "Fire!" were heard in succession, and in the end it was no longer clear who was shouting. Everyone only knew that the 406mm main gun on the battleship Missouri sounded a series of roars.

 The MK8 armor-piercing projectiles weighing 1,200 kilograms were fired from the muzzle in unison. The distance between the two sides was less than eight nautical miles. This distance was almost impossible to hit. A total of nine armor-piercing projectiles hit the Gris aircraft! Then came the big bang!