Tranxending Vision

The southern seas had always been the territorial seas of the Grand China since ancient times, but because the Grand China was weak in recent times, many small nations, under the instigation of some empire, had invaded the islands and territorial seas of the Grand China in order to control the sea route of the Grand China and the great road to its revival. Thus, every once in a while, the Imperial fleet would come to the southern seas to patrol. On the surface, it seemed as if they were declaring their freedom of navigation, but in reality, it was just a provocation.    

    

If any other nation's warships had entered its territorial waters, they would have opened fire long ago. But when it comes to it, it has a double standard. It seemed that it was certain that the Grand China would rise up peacefully and would not declare war on it. That was the reason why its warship brazenly showed off its strength in the southern seas.    

    

This time it was Reagan, the carrier of the Seventh Fleet, with two destroyers and two cruisers. This was not the strongest formation of the Seventh Fleet, but it still had a powerful deterrent.    

    

In the middle of the bridge Reagan, Rossmo, the commander of the Seventh Fleet, looked at the sea area ahead with his binoculars. He had just taken over the position of the former Joseph, the unlucky guy had been fired from the Pentagon due to a few crashes, and he was fortunate enough to be the new commander of the Seventh Fleet.    

    

"General, we are already in the Grand China's sea area, do you want to continue moving forward?" An officer said.    

    

Rossmo said: "Is this the Grand China's sea area? I think this is a contested area, and we have the right to freedom of navigation in this area. "    

    

"General!" We received a call from the Grand China's border guard navy, they are warning us! " An officer in charge of communications brought a telegram to Rossmo.    

    

However, Rossmo did not even give him a glance, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Let them protest. They won't fire at us anyway." After a pause, he continued, "I give the order to continue the voyage. We do not care about anyone's protests or warnings, we only listen to Mr. President and the Pentagon, and we maintain our current course until there is an order for us to retreat. "    

    

"Yes sir!" Reagan's bridge responded to the order.    

    

Rossmo once again raised the telescope in his hand, and suddenly his head leaned forward. This was an instinctive movement that wanted to get closer to see more clearly. Before he could see clearly again, or believe what he had seen himself, the bridge was in a mess.    

    

"My God!" A radar soldier exclaimed, "A single person..." A man is walking towards us! "    

    

"He walks on the sea! He actually did not sink! "    

    

"Illusion! This must be an illusion! "    

    

Rossmo also saw a person walking towards the aircraft carrier Reagan on the surface of the sea. That person's footsteps were very normal, as if he was walking on the road, but every step he took was a very large distance.    

    

Very quickly, the image of the man walking on the sea surface was transmitted to a display screen in the bridge through the Global Hawk that was in the sky.    

    

This person was precisely Xia Lei who came here from the artificial island to "look for trouble". He had a tall and well-proportioned body, fair and tender skin, and a handsome and sunny face. In fact, he didn't look like a God at all, or a hero with superpowers. He was actually enjoying a movie star that relied on his looks to earn a living.    

    

However, it was this person, who relied on his face to survive, that approached the Seventh Fleet in the blink of an eye.    

    

"It's him!" Suddenly, someone exclaimed: "I saw his video on the internet just now. He's the Rayma Group's Chairman Xia Lei! Wasn't he in the earthquake disaster area of Ilan? Why are you here? This was impossible! Even if we were to fly, it would be impossible for him to fly here! "    

    

"General? "What should we do?" an officer asked.    

    

Rossmo suddenly roared: "No matter who he is, he will be our enemy if he enters our security domain! "Fire!"    

    

Thump thump thump! Thump, thump, thump ?    

    

The 5 battleships, including the Reagan, had all activated their machine guns at Xia Lei, who was on the surface of the sea. The cannonballs of the machine guns drew out burning trails one after another as they flew towards Xia Lei.    

    

Xia Lei was struck, but he was still walking on the ocean surface. The machine-gun shells that rained down on him disintegrated into ashes before they hit him, falling into the choppy water. So many cannonballs had not even ripped off his clothes, let alone killed or injured him!    

    

"Oh my god! What is he? "    

    

"The people on the internet said that he's a god. Is he really a god?"    

    

"Are we fighting a god?"    

    

"He's not a new character in Manw? or DC, is he?"    

    

The bridge was in a mess.    

    

Rossmo said angrily: "All of you, shut up! How could there be a God in this world? That must be the Grand China's secret weapon! They want to confuse us with their illusions and make us retreat! "    

    

Xia Lei who was walking on the surface of the sea suddenly shook and disappeared. Whether it was the fleet's own surveillance system or the Global Hawk flying in the sky, they could not catch his figure.    

    

The aircraft carrier, the Regan, suddenly quieted down. A tense atmosphere spread throughout everyone's body.    

    

A few seconds later, Rossmo broke the silence, "Did you see that? It's really an illusion! "    

    

Just as he finished speaking, the space in the bridge suddenly trembled, and a figure appeared out of nowhere in the midst of the bridge of the aircraft carrier Reagan.    

    

"Ahh!" Rossmo screamed in pain and retreated in panic. In the end, he bumped into a black officer beside him and fell to the ground.    

    

The bridge was suddenly in a mess. Some of them had pulled out their spears, while others were looking for cover.    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

An officer quickly fired at Xia Lei, all of the bullets striking Xia Lei's body. A magazine was emptied by him in three seconds. But Xia Lei was still standing there, not a single bullet hole in his clothes.    

    

The bridge was deathly silent, fear torturing every single person here.    

    

Xia Lei only stood there, not making a move towards anyone.    

    

Rossmo crawled up from the ground. "You ? Don't act recklessly! This is the aircraft carrier Reagan of the 7th Fleet, which represents the White House and the Pentagon. Once you start fighting, it will mean that the two countries will declare war! "    

    

Xia Lei's gaze moved to Rossmo's body. He suddenly opened his mouth wide, his mouth looked like he was about to eat something.    

    

Rossmo retreated in a hurry and almost fell to the ground again.    

    

Xia Lei spoke in English, "Who am I? "Who am I ?"    

    

Everyone in the bridge looked at each other.    

    

Xia Lei looked around, his gaze sweeping across all the faces, "Who am I? Who am I... "I'm in so much pain, I don't know who I am, I don't remember anything ?"    

    

Rossmo suddenly said: "I know who you are!"    

    

Xia Lei looked at Rossmo again, "Who am I?"    

    

Rossmo said: "You are an American citizen, you live in Houston, Texas, you are a soldier of the Seventh Fleet, you are a brave warrior! Your name, your name is Joseph! "    

    

Xia Lei muttered to himself, "Am I called Joseph? Do I live in Houston, Texas? "    

    

Rossmo followed: "Yes, yes, I have also been to your house once, and you have a beautiful wife. "Calm down, how about I take you home?"    

    

Xia Lei revealed a smile, "Will you bring me home?"    

    

Rossmo nodded, "Of course, I swear, I will definitely bring you home."    

    

Xia Lei said, "Then let's go home now, take me to Huston."    

    

Rossmo said, "Right now, we're on our way to Huston. Don't worry, we'll be home soon."    

    

Xia Lei said: "This is too slow, how about we fly back?"    

    

Rossmo said: "Are you joking? We're on the Reagan now, and we have to get back from the sea. "    

    

Xia Lei said, "The aircraft carrier can fly too."    

    

Rossmo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud. "An aircraft carrier can fly, this is the funniest joke I have ever heard in my life."    

    

After all, Xia Lei looked silly and did not attack anyone; he did not seem to be in any danger at all.    

    

Rossmo said to the black officer beside him. "Get out and give the president a call. Tell him that we caught a big fish and he's prepared to take us in."    

    

The black officer nodded once, then carefully walked towards a door.    

    

Just at this time, Xia Lei also laughed, "So my name is Joseph, what is the name of my wife? Is she pretty? "    

    

Rossmo laughed and said: "Your wife is called Catelyn, she has long golden hair and blue eyes. I swear, your wife is the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."    

    

"I want to see her now! Haha, so I still have a wife! " Xia Lei was extremely excited.    

    

Rossmo said: "I'll let your wife call you right now, okay?"    

    

Xia Lei said: "No, I want to go home immediately. I want to give her a surprise! Let's go! "    

    

A golden light suddenly radiated from his body. After that, the aircraft carrier Reagan shuddered violently and then flew out of the sea!    

    

Not only was the Reagan in flight, but the two destroyers and the cruiser she was escorting!    

    

"My God!"    

    

"Help!"    

    

Sounds like this could be heard coming from every single one of the battleships.    

    

A few battleships left the sea, diving into a energy channel. Almost without any sense of time passing by, the battleships stopped in their tracks. It was not on a certain sea, but in a desert.    

    

Yes, the desert.    

    

Standing in the bridge's window, the people on board the Reagan could see the endless brown sand in the sky.    

    

"Report!" We... "We ?" An officer used a trembling voice to break the strange silence in the bridge, "Satellite location indication... Show... We are now in northern Africa... "In the middle of the Sahara Desert!"    

    

Several people fainted.    

    

Xia Lei muttered to himself, "Who am I? Who am I... "I can't remember anything else ?" As he spoke, he headed for a door.    

    

Rossmo suddenly regained his senses, "Joseph! You're wrong, your home is in Houston! Not the Sahara! Please take us back. "    

    

But Xia Lei acted as if he did not hear his voice, and disappeared.    

    

"Hey!" "Hello?" Rossmo's voice echoed in the middle of the Sahara Desert, "What the f * * k is going on? How are we supposed to go back!? "    

    

How a carrier fleet got out of the Sahara was a question.