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Chapter 8 This is not a drill(2/2)

"What is my final plan?" A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Salem's mouth, looking coldly at the British warship that was about to retreat, as if looking at a group of dying people.

"Jade broken! Jade broken!" All the soldiers stood on the deck and shouted deafeningly, which resounded on the Atlantic Ocean. The shout was deafening and unstoppable.

Amid the shouting, Salem reached out to the detonation button that had been prepared, and then pressed it hard.

At the same time, all the transport ships experienced huge explosions, which formed a small cloud of mushrooms.

All the people on the British warship were shocked again, thanking that their warships did not lean on and did not notice that the disaster was rushing towards them.

When the first British sailor pinched his throat and found that he could not breathe, everything was too late. Because it was a good wind, the 5 tons of sarin and 10 tons of chlorine on the ship of 8 had covered the range of 1 nautical mile ahead under the action of explosion and wind. The British soldiers rolling on the deck everywhere, screaming in despair were everywhere, and the screams were hovering over the Atlantic Ocean and refused to dissipate for a long time.

The gloomy sea surface suddenly became clear at this moment, and the dark clouds disappeared in an instant. The sun showed a cruel smile again, sneering as the sickle of the god of death was constantly waving in the air.

Jason was stunned by everything in front of him. Under the sunlight, he could clearly see it with his naked eyes. The air of death was constantly rushing towards them. Jason issued a trembling order at the fastest speed: "All warships are moving forward at high speed to avoid the downturn of poisonous gas."

All Chinese ships were spared, and all Chinese sailors were heroic. Although the British successfully intercepted the fleet, they also paid the price of two Fearless Class battleships being sunk. This can also be said to be a laughing stock in the history of naval warfare. Using such powerful force to deal with such an opponent, he ended up like this, not to mention the reality that 2,816 British sailors died under the attack of poison gas.

This time, which was not evenly matched, nor fierce, was forever recorded in the history of the world's navy. This battle also became a permanent nightmare for Major General Jason. Many years later, Major General Jason was often awakened by the tragic scenes of this battle in his dreams, and these nightmares almost accompanied Jason's life.

Beijing, Zhongnanhai.

When the telegram sent from the Gulang horn was transferred to Yang Yi's hands, Yang Yi's face turned pale. After an order was issued, almost all the important figures were summoned to the presidential conference room.

Yang Yi waved his hand and reported on the telegram: "Just just now, at most an hour ago, one of our fleets was intercepted by the British. When the telegram came, the British had already fired fire at our fleet. So far, the fleet has not sent any reply and it probably no longer exists."

The venue was quiet and could hear the sound of a needle falling. Yang Yihuan looked at everyone and continued, "I announced as the President of the Republic of China that from now on, China has joined the war. Please call the Ministry of the Army to call the Northeast exercise troops. This time we are not practicing, yes, this is not an exercise, this is a war. It is a life-and-death war."

After a moment of quiet, bursts of shouts suddenly broke out: "War! War! Blood debt must be repaid with blood!"
Chapter completed!
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