The fleet was riding the wind and waves on the sea, and the destroyers' high-power searchlights continued to scan the sky.

To deal with air raids at night, in the era without radar, there was actually no good way. We could only rely on this primitive method for prevention.

In the command room of the battleship, Peleus's father and a group of senior navy generals were guarding here. No one said anything. Everyone was waiting, waiting for the fleet to approach Bupen.

The captains of the fleet knew very well

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