Hualala.
On the surface of the Atlantic Ocean, white waves were constantly surging.
As time passed, more and more ships appeared around the Lost Island.
100 ships.
A thousand ships.
Two thousand ships.
If one were to look from above, they would find that the entire Atlantic Ocean was densely packed with countless ships.
The absolute advantage of human numbers was undoubtedly revealed at this time.
Squeak ...
Ji Ji!
* Whoosh ... *
However, when these ships were sailing at high speed on the sea, almost all of them had overlooked one problem. Just a few thousand meters above them, some mutant birds would fly past from time to time, but they did not notice it at all.
The most important thing was ...
As the location of the Lost Island was exposed, all the ships with radars focused on the island.
At this moment ...
On the Atlantic Ocean, a military ship was charging forward.
Heavy weapons were all equipped around the ship ...
