Chapter 1185 The Terror from the Sea
"We must take action and not let it land!"
The President said that once this giant beast sets foot on land, the consequences will be disastrous.
"Fire!"
Following the president's order, the atmosphere in the entire command center instantly became extremely tense.
The general quickly issued attack orders to all troops, and a contest between humans and giant beasts was about to begin.
The rocket launcher sprayed flames almost at the same time, and hundreds of rockets pierced the sky, roaring towards Gatanjeou with human anger and determination.
The first wave of attacks was like a violent storm, pouring violently on the giant beast with unparalleled power.
The explosions came one after another, deafening, as if even the sky was trembling. Fires shot up into the sky, illuminating half of the sky and dyeing the night into day.
However, the shell of the giant beast was as indestructible as the Great Steel Wall, neutralizing the power of the rockets one by one.
The rocket exploded on its surface, leaving only a few sparks and smoke, which were quickly blown away by the sea breeze.
America's fleet, deployed in the surrounding waters, joined the battle without hesitation at this moment.
They maintained a safe distance from the behemoth and used missile systems to carry out beyond-visual-range strikes against Gatanje.
As soon as the command to launch the missiles was given, the entire fleet seemed to be activated. The missile silos of the warships opened one after another, and the missiles pierced the sky like meteor showers, with sharp whistling sounds, and attacked the giant beast.
The air was filled with the strong smell of gunpowder and gunpowder, pungent and suffocating.
The missile trails intertwined into a web of death in the night sky, trying to envelop the beast.
However, in the face of such a dense firepower network, Gatanjie showed amazing defensive power.
Under the continuous bombardment of missiles, its shell seemed to be protected by an invisible shield and remained intact.
Those tentacles are extremely flexible, as if they are alive, and can quickly sense and avoid the missile's attack path.
Even if missiles occasionally hit, they would only leave a few shallow marks on its tentacles, like scratches left by a child on a giant, fleeting and quickly washed away by the turbulent sea water.
The giant beast seems to be mocking the insignificance and powerlessness of human beings. Its huge body is swaying slightly on the sea surface, as if it is provoking.
"Ouch!"
After Gatanje was attacked, he finally couldn't hold back his anger and began to fight back.
It has no weapons, but its body itself is the best weapon.
Those tentacles danced in the sea water, like giant dragons, attacking America's fleet with unparalleled power.
Not long after, a guided missile destroyer that had just launched its missiles suddenly encountered a disaster.
A huge tentacle at least fifty meters long, like a devil's claw emerging from the abyss, appeared silently beside it.
The tentacle suddenly lifted, and the destroyer was easily overturned on the sea like a leaf.
Immediately afterwards, the tentacles crashed down with a bang, and the huge force instantly knocked the nearly 10,000-ton missile destroyer into the depths of the sea, leaving only a piece of surging foam and gradually dissipating waves.
"Lord, how is this possible!"
America's fleet commander stood on the deck of the command ship, cold sweat constantly falling from his forehead.
He stared at the scene in front of him with his eyes wide open and shouted in disbelief.
He quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Quick! Attack quickly! Don't let it get close to us!"
Bang bang bang!
The metal storm system on the battleship was instantly activated, and countless dense bullets poured out like a torrential rain, hitting the huge tentacle.
However, this tentacle is so huge that it looks like a moving mountain.
Moreover, such a huge volume did not collapse due to its own weight, and its strength was far superior to steel.
Thousands of armor-piercing bullets splashed sparks on the tentacles, but only caused it to tilt slightly at a lower angle on the sea surface, as if it was mocking human attacks like scratching an itch.
And at this moment, the tentacles suddenly swept forward, like a huge sickle, sweeping up a large area of sea water.
It's like humans having a water fight.
The seawater formed a huge wall of water in the air, and then poured down like a waterfall, setting off an even more turbulent wave.
In an instant, the fleet commander saw a tsunami at least fifty meters high in front of their fleet.
The tsunami was like a huge monster, opening its bloody mouth and rushing towards them.
The waves were mixed with countless foam and debris, as if they were going to swallow everything up.
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The fleet commander's face instantly turned as pale as paper. He took off his glasses and stared blankly at the approaching tsunami.
He felt despair, a deep, unspeakable despair.
The power of the fifty-meter-high waves is no joke.
From the angle at which the American fleet is currently located, if they are hit by a tsunami like this, then what awaits them will only be a devastating blow.
Like those sunk battleships, they will be ruthlessly swept into the seabed and become food for fish and shrimp.
"Lord...have you abandoned us?"
The fleet commander muttered to himself.
He looked around and saw that the warships around him were firing their weapons with all their might, trying to stop the approaching waves, but their efforts seemed to be in vain.
Those shells and missiles were like powerless struggles in front of the tsunami, and they could not stop its advance at all.
The tsunami was like an unstoppable beast, approaching them step by step.
The tsunami opened its bloody mouth and swallowed their entire fleet.
At that moment, the fleet commander felt unprecedented fear and despair.
He seemed to hear the wailing and cries for help of countless people, but he could not make any response.
He could only watch his warship being swallowed by the tsunami and his comrades around him disappearing one by one in the surging waves.
The seawater poured into the interior of the warship, accompanied by violent shaking and collisions.
The fleet commander felt as if he was caught in an endless vortex, and everything around him became blurred and chaotic. He tried to grab something to stabilize his body, but eventually let go of his hand powerlessly.
Just before he lost consciousness, he saw the giant tentacle sticking out from the sea again.
Then he knew nothing.
In the face of the might of nature, the iron creations of mankind were crushed like biscuits.
The president covered his eyes in pain.
