The Mediterranean night sky, several kilometers high, burst into several gorgeous stamens, each costing as much as $60 million.

The five fighters of the second echelon all sank into the Mediterranean, standing on the fragments of the wings floating on the sea, Ye Fan waited for the arrival of the aircraft carrier group.

This time there was such a big move, destroying the US military base, and destroying more than a dozen planes in a row, since it had already been done, it simply did not do it, and did not stop doing it, and made it bigger, so that Lao Mei knew that it was painful, knew that it was powerful, learned to be afraid, and learned what things can be done and what cannot be done.

Ye Fan didn't worry about how the follow-up would end at all, this incident happened in the Mediterranean, no matter how angry and crazy the Americans were, they could only swallow this breath by themselves, and they didn't dare to make a big splash, let alone provoke a world war.

With the ability to destroy one of their bases, Ye Fan can destroy the second one, unless he dares to use a nuclear bomb, otherwise, any conventional weapon is not enough for him.

The White House is not the Kremlin, and if it wants to press the nuclear button, it doesn't matter if the president alone says it, but it depends on the face and global influence, and even more so depends on the face of the Illuminati, even if they make a unanimous decision and really use nuclear weapons, it will be a vain cannon, Ye Fan is not Jiang Daoqian, and it is impossible to wait for the nuclear bomb to blow himself up.

In all respects, he is fearless, not afraid of any pressure at all, and in this secular world, he can almost walk sideways.

A Burke-class destroyer is heading here quickly, and it has already sensed that the fighters of the two echelons have lost contact, which is extremely abnormal, and it is almost impossible to happen on today's earth!

In the calm Mediterranean, the US military is the king here, dominating the entire region for many years, who has the ability to cut off the signal between the flight formation and the ship?

The destroyer finally discovered the wrecked fighter group in this sea area, and the super warning was immediately sounded, and the aircraft carrier fleet in the rear turned around when they heard the wind, and all the fighters were lifted into the air, their weapons were loaded, and the submarine dived, changing its route and no longer rushing to the base.

Compared with the home port that has already been attacked, the main force of the Sixth Fleet is still there, and when the enemy situation is unclear, rushing back is tantamount to sending him to death, and the losses will be even heavier.

By crossing the Strait of Gibraltar, between Spain and Morocco, the fleet could enter the vast Atlantic, anchor other bases, or return to the mainland, and wait until the enemy was clear before launching a counteroffensive.

"Ran? hey. Ye Fan has always maintained long-distance contact with Katyusha, in order to be able to trap the aircraft carrier, he let go of the destroyer, he didn't expect the Sixth Fleet to be so weak, he chose to turn around and escape, it was too unrighteous.

In this case, let's call it a day first, the sky is about to brighten, and it is still a little difficult to fight the entire fleet above the ocean during the day, after all, he can't fly with a sword yet. It will take at least two days for the aircraft carrier formation to leave the Mediterranean, and if there is any change between the Illuminati and the US military, they will be scuttled in the Strait of Gibraltar and give them a little deterrence!

Far away on the American continent, the White House is in chaos, the Pentagon phone rings non-stop, and everyone in every conference room is pale and helpless, staring at the blurry images transmitted by satellites, and the atmosphere is doubly oppressive by the long silence.

President Deborah has not been seen in the office, which makes the staff even more frightened, looking at each other, all suspicious, and their hearts are very uncertain. Where will the future direction of the United States be? World war and nuclear war?

They don't know that Deborah is also waiting for news at the moment, waiting for the final verdict.

She, the president, has no say in this matter, and the real people in power have come to the most secret space in Area 51 at this time to urgently discuss countermeasures in the form of projections.

This time, five people appeared on the six seats that symbolized supreme power!

Rod, who was wearing pajamas, turned a goblet in the palm of his hand, smiling but not smiling, and his handsome face was doubly handsome after remote projection, elegant and elegant, and quite aristocratic.

The old black man pressed his finger to his forehead, and was also silent, what was supposed to be the seat of the four-star general Rams was now replaced by another white general, who had unfortunately died in the Caribbean a year ago, due to a huge catastrophe in which the experimental subject was out of control.

On the fourth throne was the mysterious Legion Commander, still cold and silent.

Beside him, on the fifth throne, sat the fifth sage. Dressed in a black robe, embroidered with a huge golden six-pointed star on his chest, with a long white beard, his old face is like that of a medieval archmage, his hands are sleeved in his cuffs, and his eyes reveal wisps of essence, there is no doubt that this is the Grand Rabbi of the Jewish Presbyterian Church!

At this time, only the sixth seat in the center was vacant, and the other five people had already arrived!

"Gentlemen, what do you suggest about the Mediterranean?" the white general could not hold back his confusion, and was the first to speak, although he was also one of the six sages, but his status and qualifications were the most shallow, and he was a little uncontrollable.

The old black man slowly spread his palms, his expression was very heavy, he shook his head and sighed: "Maybe we have to prepare for a nuclear war......

"Nuclear war?!" the general was taken aback, "Isn't this too hasty? Once a nuclear war breaks out, this planet will be destroyed!"

"I'm against it. The Grand Elder of the Jewish Sect said in a deep voice: "A thermonuclear war will attract legions of demons, and at that time we will all be funeral objects, and no one will be an exception." ”

"Against plus one. Young Master Rhodes held up a finger, "The situation has not yet reached this point, there is no need to adopt a reckless strategy of ending up together, and the loss of a few planes and a few outdated ships is far from breaking the muscles and bones for the United States." ”

That's not a few planes, a few outdated ships, that's ten fighter planes, a Coral Sea aircraft carrier, the combined cost is billions of dollars, not including other losses, but in Rhodes's view, it seems to be not enough to mention, the reality is exactly like this, the Rothschilds can pluck the hair casually, more than a billion dollars, no matter what, they can also start the money printing machine, print money on a large scale, and pull the world to pay.

"Your Excellency, what do you say?" the old black man asked the Legion Commander, who had not spoken.

Under the black helmet, the Legion Commander's eyes flickered with hesitation, as if he was pondering the pros and cons.

"Against nuclear war. It was a long time before he stated his position, "A nuclear war will have irreparable consequences, and if I had a choice, I would rather go head-to-head with him!"

"Head-to-head? this ...... It's too risky...... "The old black man wiped his face, feeling a little at the end of the road, for this matter, the commander of the army and the enemy should fight head-on, in case of an accident, the loss will be called heavy."

A year ago, they had already lost a member, compared to the Legion Commander, the status of the four-star general was even worse, if the Legion Commander met with misfortune, there would be no one to take his place, because he not only controlled Area 51, but also the secret weapon of the Illuminati! His combat power was several times stronger than those in the Hand of God, and his existence was to save the Illuminati at a critical moment, how could he deign to take this risk?

The situation was far from the time when he needed to intervene in person, and not only the old black man hesitated, but the others expressed serious disagreement. Since the First World War in the Caribbean, that man has become the target of the Illuminati's surveillance, and now he is a thorn in the side, a thorn in the flesh, but it is not worth it.

"There must be a solution to everything, what happens in the Mediterranean, do we have to turn a blind eye?" The old black man felt very troubled, he couldn't fight, he couldn't fight, he couldn't make a decision on this matter?

Everyone else was silent, lost in anxious thought, the enemy was too strong, the matter was too tricky, and they all felt constrained and difficult to decide.

"Let's make peace!" a voice suddenly sounded, and everyone looked at the same position when they heard the voice, revealing a look of shock!

On the third long-vacant throne, a figure slowly appeared!