Nie Yun was furious—this had serious consequences!
He had just set his sights on becoming a great fisherman, and someone dared to make a move on his "fleet" in his own backyard!
This was intolerable! If Uncle could endure, Auntie surely couldn't!
"Sea Wolf, prepare to attack!" Nie Yun roared!
The mechanical worms, busy reproducing, immediately stirred. They abandoned the already battered Chengjiang and returned to the Sea Wolf, reassembling into the engine, propellers, and cannons!
The Sea Wolf instantly revealed its fangs and looked extremely fierce!
Nie Yun abandoned the slow-moving sail power and used the newly devoured Chengjiang's propeller system, ruthlessly assembling three sets of propellers in the bottom of the hull, and extending two more sets on both sides. In total, five sets of propellers were assembled, spinning wildly.
Countless small wolf robots transported fuel barrels, supplying the diesel engine generously with fuel to provide ample power.
The Sea Wolf began to move slowly, gaining speed. By the time it surged out of the base at a near 30-degree angle, its speed had risen to 20 knots, and its bow was pointed directly at Nie Yun's "fleet"!
Nie Yun stood at the bow, waving his hand. "Sea Wolf, full speed ahead!"
"Boom boom boom!" The diesel engine roared, running at 120% capacity.
The propellers beneath the water spun even faster, churning up massive splashes. The Sea Wolf continued to accelerate, quickly surpassing its theoretical speed limit.
At the bow, Nie Yun's disheveled hair was whipped by the strong sea wind, dancing wildly, just like his current mood.
His eyes blazed with fiery anger and murderous intent!
"No matter who you are! Dare to touch my 'fleet'! You'll all die!"
...
On the yacht.
Feng Ge watched as the mercenaries rummaged through the yacht, and couldn't help but step forward. "Team Leader Ruan, make sure your men don't harm the target inside. My young master instructed that she must be unharmed!"
"Don't worry. We're very experienced in this. We'll throw in two tear gas grenades first. I guarantee they'll be desperate to die themselves!" Team Leader Ruan replied.
"That's good, that's good! Thanks to Team Leader Ruan, the $10 million reward will be credited to your account as promised. Happy cooperation, haha!"
With things going so smoothly, Feng Ge was in a great mood. He started anticipating what reward his young master would offer this time, thinking about the little celebrity at home.
"Yes, happy cooperation! Haha!"
Team Leader Ruan was also in a good mood. The mission was going smoothly, the reward was imminent, and there was the additional bonus of a mysterious box. How could he not be satisfied?
After waiting for about half an hour, one of the subordinates came to report.
"Captain, it's almost time over there. We can move in!"
Team Leader Ruan nodded, handing the box to one of his subordinates, instructing him to put it in the backpack. "Let's go. Gather the men and let's go check it out!"
"Yes!"
With that, except for the ten or so mercenaries left on the fast boat and the control deck, everyone else followed the leader into the yacht.
Captain Wei was left on the deck, guarded by two mercenaries.
He was trembling, his eyes filled with fear as he looked at the blood and bodies on the deck, which had not been cleaned up and were emitting a strong smell of blood.
Captain Wei's gaze swept over the corpse of Manager Wu lying in a pool of blood nearby, and he quickly turned away, unable to look any longer.
They were colleagues and had known each other for years. At this moment, he was filled with both fear and guilt.
"Brother Wu, I didn't mean to harm you. They didn't say they would kill people, really! My son was also captured by them. I had no choice! It wasn't for the money!
If I didn't obey them, my son would be dead. He's my only son! I'm so sorry! Really sorry!" He murmured, tears streaming down his face.
"Hmph!" The two mercenaries beside him glanced at Captain Wei disdainfully.
"Hmm? Strange, did you hear any sound?" one of the mercenaries suddenly said.
"Sound? Hmm! It seems like there's some sound. It's coming from… that direction!" the other one said, tilting his head to listen.
"Splash splash~" The sound grew louder, and more mercenaries turned to look in that direction.
Captain Wei also looked dazedly at the dark sea. With his experience dealing with ships, he was the first to realize that this was the sound of a ship cutting through the water at high speed!
And… it was heading straight for them!
He retreated two steps in terror, staring wide-eyed at the approaching direction.
All the mercenaries on the deck also sensed the abnormality and raised their guns, aiming at the direction of the sound.
"Quick! Turn on the searchlights!" A quick-thinking mercenary shouted.
As the bright light illuminated the scene, everyone's jaws dropped at the sight before them.
Hundreds of meters away, a massive ship resembling a medieval sailing ship emerged from the darkness. Its sharp bow pierced the water, sending up waves several meters high, charging towards them with the might of a prehistoric beast.
"Oh my God!"
"Fuck! What is this!"
"Quick! Evade!"
...
Everyone panicked and shouted!
Only Captain Wei stood there stunned, muttering, "This… this is a Spanish sailing battleship!"
As a ship expert, he recognized the origins of the ship, but this realization only left him in a state of shock.
A battleship from hundreds of years ago? Charging at them at over a hundred kilometers per hour?!
Am I dreaming?!
However, the two ships were already too close. Before the crew on the yacht could react, the sailing ship performed a deft drift-like maneuver, causing a deluge of seawater to pour over the deck, soaking everyone.
Then, with a resounding "Boom!" the sides of the two ships collided violently, sending debris flying and the steel twisting in a mournful screech.
The mercenaries were thrown off balance by the sudden impact. Some unlucky ones were struck by flying debris or thrown into the sea, screaming in pain.
Captain Wei, quick to act, had ducked behind a box during the collision, holding onto a rope tightly and narrowly escaping.
As the chaos gradually subsided, the survivors on the yacht looked up in stunned amazement at the culprit behind this upheaval.
A wooden hull, three towering masts, and an aura of profound historical weight.
The ancient relic that should only be seen in movies or museums had appeared before them and delivered a shocking blow!
A clash between a medieval sailing ship and a modern yacht?!
God! Someone tell me this isn't a dream! What kind of director came up with this? This is utterly ridiculous!
It was clear: this was none other than the Sea Wolf, driven by the enraged Nie Yun!