The Return Of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife (Joanna) novel Chapter 1329

When Bruce heard this, he could not care less about his grief. He hurriedly got up and went to the bow to check.

Through the long-range telescope, he could indeed see a Melta small warship approaching.

Earlier, Mairesi had sent a distress signal to Colonel Grayson.

When Colonel Grayson learned that Paradise Island had been destroyed, he quickly brought the navy to help.

"Set sail. Let's get out of here."

"Yes."

"Is everyone here?"

"Everyone is here. We can set sail now."

The captain and helmsman were dead.

Bruce had no choice but to drive the ship himself.

Fortunately, he often drove cruise ships out to sea. It was not a big problem for him to drive a ship now.

The ship started smoothly and slowly sailed in the direction of the inland sea.

On Melta's battleship.

Colonel Grayson held his binoculars and carefully observed the ship ahead.

The current range was still a little far.

All they had to do was shorten the distance between the two ships and sink them in one fell swoop.

"All hands ready to fire," Colonel Grayson ordered in Antlenish.

The marine pitcher had already set up the small missiles.

On Bruce's side, the steamer's horsepower had been pushed to the maximum.

Unfortunately, there was still no way to completely get rid of the warship behind him.

Seeing that the warship was getting closer and closer, the survivors on the ship began to fall into despair.

"Damn it, these Meltarians really don't care about morals."

"Should we fight it out with them?"

"How are we going to fight them?"

"We're on the sea now in a ship, and they're a warship. If a missile comes, we'll all die."

Now, everyone was already one step away from the gates of hell.

Just as they were in despair...

On the surface of the sea, a huge object gradually came into view.

"Look."

"What's that?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice.

A huge ship was slowly approaching them.

The bright five-star flag flapped in the wind.

"A cruiser."

"It's a cruiser from Ziviet," Bruce said as tears welled up in his eyes.

When everyone heard this, they cheered. "That's great, that's great."

"We can go home now..."

The battlecruiser of Ziviet was like a majestic dragon.

This dragon lay quietly on the surface of the Pacific Ocean.

Behind it was the embrace of the motherland.

It was the direction of home.

It was like a powerful parent who could protect his children from being bullied just by standing there.

Melta's warship was originally prepared to launch missiles.

However, when the people on the warship heard the warning from Ziviet's cruiser, they could only retreat silently...