893 One Last Chance

"Fire the second round! We need to destroy them before they destroy us!" Halsey cried, panicking when he saw the bleep on the sonar. That bleep was the Chinese underwater vessel deep in the sea. He dared not to make a move besides attacking. 

"Yes, sir!" 

The command was relayed to every ship. The 3rd and 7th Fleet immediately prepared their missiles again. In less than 30 seconds, all missiles were loaded into their silos and were shot towards the Chinese. 

As soon as the missiles were in the air, the radar monitor picked up something odd. 

"Sir! We have detected unidentified objects flying towards us at Mach 4 speed!" cried the operator. 

"Can't you tell what is it?" 

"I can't… Judging from the sizes and flying patterns, they look like birds. However, their speed is just… too fast…" cried the operator, sweating with fear.