Building Warships in the Game

It seemed that there was a fire burning in his heart, which made Simons very proud.

The video was played in a few minutes, and the TV station specially picked out some key cameras.

However, although Simons had watched the video, he still couldn't calm down.

He still felt a flame burning in his heart.

The waiter brought a table of dishes to Simons.

Looking at the table full of dishes, Simons looked up at the waiter in confusion and said, "Sorry, I didn't order these dishes!"

The waiter smiled and said to him, "This is specially ordered for you by our boss. It doesn't need money!"

Simons still couldn't accept it. "There are so many dishes that I can't eat them all by myself!"

Suddenly, he turned to Henry.

"Henry! Let's eat together!" Simons waved at Henry.

Henry looked at him and said, "Hey, you are really my good friend!"

"Since you invited us, we won't be so polite!"

After saying that, Henry and the others sat at the table of Simons. They began to have dinner happily and watched the live broadcast. The atmosphere could be described as happy.

On TV, Port Raqqa was still crowded with people.

The local government had no choice but to send the police of the army for security management. Otherwise, it was easy to cause trampling.

At that time, the impact would be bad. It was supposed to be a happy event, and no one wanted to make it a bad thing.

After lunch, Allen came to the computer to watch the situation of the ship.

"Casey! How long will the No. 001II ship arrive at Port Raqqa?"

"We will arrive at the destination in half an hour!" Casey replied.

"Great! We're finally here!" Allen couldn't help but get excited.

This was a rescue event that shocked the whole world. There must be a lot of reporters from many countries rushing to report it.

If this thing was done well, it would definitely improve the overall status of Bama State in the world.

Although the rescue was almost completed, as long as these tourists were safely sent to the shore.

However, Allen still didn't dare to take it lightly. He knew that the more seemingly correct a situation was, the more likely it was to be wrong.

On the ship, all the tourists had packed their things and were ready to get off the ship.

People of the State of Hua were even more excited. They were about to arrive in their country.

And Bama State's people still needed to take a plane to return home.

However, there were also many Bama State's people who were very excited, because they could come to the State of Hua for a free trip this time, which was also very profitable.

On the deck of No. 001II, Allen looked at the boundless ocean through the screen, feeling very happy.

Slowly, he saw the coast in the distance. The winding coast slowly appeared in his sight.

The soldier on duty on the deck also saw the coast. He waved excitedly in the direction of the coast.

As the warship approached, Allen felt as if he had seen a group of people on the shore.

"Oh my God! There are so many people here. Am I wrong?"

Allen couldn't believe his eyes. "There must be at least 5,000 people here!"

There were so many people!

Ten minutes later, Allen saw more clearly that there were indeed many people waiting on the shore.

Not only the shore but also the buildings near the port were full of people!

The rooftop of the building was dark, and this position could be said to be the most open view.

Many residents came here to watch the fun.

They could see clearly here, they were not journalists, after all, so they didn't need to be closely interviewed or followed for shooting.

These people were holding national flags and slogans of the two countries, and there were many banners in their hands.

"I have to say that people of the State of Hua are so enthusiastic!" Allen was surprised. He didn't know whether people of the State of Hua were welcoming him or their compatriots.

Finally, the warship was about to dock. Allen could hear the cheers from the people on the shore.

At this time, Captain Silas stood on the deck and ordered, "Attention, everyone! We are going to dock! Watch out! Don't let down your guard!"

"We must ensure that all tourists can safely ashore!"

"Yes, sir!"

A loud voice echoed on the deck.

All the water soldiers and the marine troops of the two warships were wearing military uniforms, standing on the deck and looking straight at Port Raqqa.

When they were about to reach the shore, the cheers of the crowd became louder and louder, and they had reached a deafening level.

"They are so enthusiastic!" Allen sighed sincerely.

With the support of such a powerful country as the State of Hua, the strength of Bama State could be promoted to another level.

As long as the State of Hua directly expressed its support for Bama State, then White Eagle State would have to consider carefully when taking any action against Bama State.

They have to see if they had to make the State of Hua unhappy.

After all, the State of Hua was one of the countries in the world that dared to confront White Eagle State head-on. There were no more than three countries like it at present.

As long as the two countries had the same enemy, they were likely to reach a consensus.

Many people of the State of Hua saw this familiar warship and showed a puzzled expression.

"What's going on? Isn't this our country's model 052D destroyer? Why does Bama State have it?"

"Yes, it looks so familiar! It's our 052D!"

"Yes, yes! This warship is the same as our destroyer!"

"It doesn't matter! Maybe we sold them!"

"That makes sense!"

Allen was touched by the flag and the banner. He wondered whether they should express their gratitude.

"Captain Silas!" Allen called Silas.

"Captain Allen!" Silas replied.

"Look, the people of the State of Hua on the shore are so enthusiastic. Should we also express our gratitude?" Allen asked.

"Don't worry, Captain Allen. We're ready!"

Allen saw two rumormongers carrying out a banner.

"What? It looks so big!" Allen asked curiously.

"Captain Allen, this is made by the tourists of Bama State and the State of Hua overnight when they are resting. The whole banner is four meters long!" Silas said.

"Oh? Four meters long?"

Allen's curiosity was aroused. He wanted to know what it was.

Now the warship was less than 500 meters away from the shore.

"Well, it's time to open the banner!"

"Ready to whistle!" Silas ordered.

Two water soldiers on the deck slowly opened the banner in their hands. Allen finally saw the content on the banner.

"Well..." Allen nodded with a smile. He had to admit that the tourists from the two countries were really interested.

How could they come up with such a banner?