Chapter 348: Victims of War
As soon as the body moved, the acceleration under the Ultra energy suddenly pulled out an afterimage in the universe!
Airplanes!
Suddenly, a crimson figure flashed in front of him, and the afterimage behind him was like a rainbow light from deep to shallow, and it stopped suddenly in an instant.
"Magna !!"
Almost at the same time, Saiwen also stopped at this moment, looking at the fiery long-haired monster in front of him, and his heart felt a chill. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
As a veteran of the battlefield, even if he is not older than the other party, his strength is far from the same, but he can still maintain his composure, even if he is very worried about Sero now.
Facing Severn, Magna didn't intend to let go, raised his hand, shook his index finger, moved his neck slightly, and made a clattering sound, "Sorry, this way doesn't work." β
"You ......"
Saiwen's words were also slightly condensed, although Magna was arrogant in his words, he had to say that he did have such a proud capital, not to mention the unknown strength, just the demon knife in his hand was enough to make him jealous.
"Get out of the way!" With a low angry shout, Saiwen's gaze locked tightly on the other party, his gaze was like a cheetah in a hunt, after all, he was Sero's father, and his heart was more worried about his son than anything else, making him fearless, even if he was facing a monster that was too old!
Feeling his fighting intent, Magner's shoulders shook suddenly, and the crackling sound exploded, and the whole person instantly entered a fighting state: "Do you fight? β
"Severn, don't be impulsive!" Zofie, who rushed over, reached out and gently pressed Severn's shoulder to stop him from making a move, Magna They are not Belial or the like, let alone defeated.
And now is not the time for struggle, impulsiveness will only cause the hostility of these ancient monsters, and the slightest abnormality is likely to upset the balance of the galaxy!
"Garrum," a deep, deep voice rang out abruptly at this moment, instantly ending the smokeless battle between Magna and Severn.
Everyone turned their heads to see that it was the monster that came out of the spatial vortex - Hikol!
I saw that his eyebrows were slightly constricted, and his golden inverted triangular eyes revealed a cold gaze, "I said that any exiled Taigu monster is not allowed to step into the galaxy, since you appeared in the galaxy, presumably, you have already realized death." β
KNOWN AS THE DARK WATCHER AND THE REAPER OF THE UNION, HICCOL IS THE CHIEF LEADER OF THE GUILD-GUARD.
He has a haughty and ruthless personality, wielding a giant scythe called Mephirath Death Seid, and like a grim reaper, he imprisons law-breaking galactic creatures.
It also has the strength of the seven-star sword Janet, and during the Noah period, he had a conflict with the seven-star sword Janet (one of the seven legendary heroes of the King's Landing Plasma Galaxy), which led to an interstellar war between the two.
Even if Janet used the demon sword to break the army and perform a move that could split the planet in half, he could not help Hickel under the defense of Mephiras Death Sezi.
In order to capture the three fugitives of the prison escape hunter Cap, Raola, and Dayro, he almost put the outrageous Garum and others in prison.
Fortunately, Janet appeared in time with the demon sword to break the army, so that he would not end up in a situation that could not end. That's why Janet called him the most dangerous man in the universe.
It's a pity that with the disappearance of Timondodon, Maute has also lost his trace, and the other six heroes have disappeared, leaving only a Hiccol who is extremely hostile to them!
"Since I, Garum, dare to appear in the galaxy, I naturally have the courage to die. "In the face of this Hiccol, who had almost put him in prison, Garum was not afraid, after leaving the galaxy for so many years, it was impossible not to grow in strength, even if he was not defeated by the other party, he would not take a step back.
"Even so, it doesn't matter if I kill you. β
Hum -
A sound exploded out of thin air, and the Death Scythe in Hickel's hand turned in one direction, and suddenly cut a golden arc, just such a turn, and the vacuum around it was shaken out of cracks at this moment, like a peeling wall, becoming crumbling.
Garum looked at the scythe that had reversed direction in an instant, although this action was extremely ordinary, but he felt a trace of cold killing intent from it, and it was obvious that Hiccor had no intention of showing any mercy.
"Indeed," Garum nodded slightly, his tone faint and his expression of poise, as if he was bored with one thing.
However, such an expression disappeared in an instant, becoming hideous and treacherous, and the hand slammed into the vacuum, and the five fingers were clasped, as if holding something, and slowly pulled out. His eyes kept looking at Xiker on the other side, and his voice was deep, but it implied a bit of slaughter, "Killing a strong man is more exciting than killing a king." β
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A silver-gray handle was slowly pulled out of the vacuum by Garrum, and then, the blade slowly appeared in everyone's eyes, only to see that the crimson blade like a small boat was tightly connected with the handle, inlaid on the silver-gray handle, and the violent power rippled out, forming ripples of power visible to the naked eye, and even the space was distorted.
"This is ......" the first generation stiffened, "Demon Knife...... Ship Star !!!"
One of the legendary seven-star swords!!
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The door was pushed open from the outside, and a middle-aged man with blonde hair rushed into the White House, and before his anger calmed down, he handed the document in his hand into the hand of the man in front of him almost with a 'plug', and said loudly: "President, General Ztel has applied to use a nuclear bomb to attack Jerryster." β
The man didn't answer his words, just lowered his head and looked at the application in his hand, silent, without saying a word, looking at the people around him inexplicably embarrassed.
The whole conference room was silent, only the slight breathing of everyone, time seemed to slow down, and everything stood still invisibly.
"You ...... Do you agree?" the man raised his head, his blue eyes swept towards everyone, even the president, but it was undeniable that he was still struggling in his heart and couldn't make up his mind.
It's just that this sentence made everyone stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other, the development of things was always inexplicable, but unexpected, so that things have developed to the point where they are completely out of their control!
So, they all lowered their heads and seemed to be thinking, but even so, no one expressed their opinions, and the lives of tens of millions of people in Los Angeles were at stake, and no one wanted to be a bird, waiting to be reckoned with.
One second, two seconds, three seconds......
It seemed that he couldn't bear such a tormented atmosphere, and after forty-five seconds, someone finally nodded, like Pandora's box, with a beginning, and it was out of control!
First one, then two, three, four......
In the end, everyone raised their heads and looked at the president at the front, for them, Yang Tong's existence was a threat, at least for now, an absolute threat!
The man rubbed his forehead, this time, they were really wrong, completely wrong!
He was opposed to the plan of the 'Jerry Hunt White Paper' at the beginning, but unfortunately, his power was not as big as Congress, let alone the capitalists, and the vote was 105 to 1, and he was not qualified to intervene, and finally came to the current ending, he sighed, "But...... Too many of our citizens are still there. β
"In order to live for more people, it is inevitable to sacrifice some people. A chubby capitalist spoke, "This is war, it's not a game that can change everything in a sentence or two, and naturally someone will be sacrificed." β
Sacrifice......
The man exhaled, and the outcome of Los Angeles' demise seemed to be beyond change, and the only way to exchange their deaths for the peace of the whole United States seemed to be ...... It's the only way to do it, and it's ironic!
"Authorize it. The man nodded, and an astringent bitterness suddenly rushed to his nose, no one knew that his daughter took National Air Flight 206 to Japan last year, and no one knew this......
In a barren wasteland valley, the branches and trees are as dry as autumn, there is no wind, no insects, no birds, and there are endless loess sand grains and dead wood grasslands.
There is also a high-voltage power grid hanging on the surrounding high wall, which encloses this place impermeably, and the terrifying military restricted area on the warning sign strictly prohibits trespassing, coupled with the heavily armed and loaded emperors on the side, giving people a strong visual impact.
The U.S. nuclear bomb research and development facility is located here, and at this moment, personnel in white radiation suits are walking around the base, checking one nuclear bomb safety system after another.
"Sir, there is a combat order from the White House, open the 'Little Boy' No. 3, the target, Jerry Ster, now located in Los Angeles!"
Los Angeles!!!
Charried's pupils shrank suddenly, he turned around sharply, and grabbed the herald by the collar, "You repeat, where is the attack?" A voice that was almost like a roar resounded in the command room, and everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look, only to see Charried's eyes blood-red, staring at the herald like a beast, like an angry beast.
"Yes...... It's Los Angeles!"
Frightened by Charridad like this, the herald said tremblingly, but the words 'Los Angeles' were still extremely clear, "This is a combat order from the White House!"
Charried's body trembled, his eyes became stiff at this moment, his hands were trembling, and even his breathing began to be disordered, let go of him, and said, "I understand......"
Exhaling slowly, he took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, took out the lighter from his jacket pocket, lit the cigarette with a snap, tilted his head slightly, and then spit out a puff of smoke rings, and under the puzzled eyes of everyone, in the smoke swirling, he spoke:
"I will always be a sinner, a sinner of a family, a butcher, a butcher of a nation, but I can't shake off such shackles, and when this war is over, I will pay the price I can, even if it is death. β
With lines of repentance, a hint of desperation in his incomparably resolute gaze, he took his cigarette down and extinguished it in the ashtray, "Activate, 'Little Boy' No. 3, Target, Jerry in Los Angeles!"
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The door was kicked open from the outside, and then a 27-year-old man rushed in and roared at Charried: "You're crazy, my brother is guarding Los Angeles, and your wife and daughter are there, you want them ......"
"This is a military order!!!
Charride's undeniable voice suddenly interrupted his words, Jason's face sank, and he rushed to his side in three steps and two steps, grabbing him by the collar: "Fu*ck, you guy ......"
Before he spoke, Jason was stunned, looking at Charlid in a daze, he cried, there was no sound, there was no sobbing at all, and even his expression was the same as before, but tears rolled down his eyes like that.
Choosing two options for his family and country, this man has made the most difficult choice!
Jason pursed his lips and let go of him, he understood that as a soldier, military orders cannot be disobeyed!
Snorting, he stopped talking, turned around, and walked out of the command room.
Charried turned his head to look at the screen, looking at the data that kept jumping, and when his vision blurred and became clear, he felt the warmth of liquid on the back of his hand, and under the unbearable gaze of everyone, he said, "Start!"
"Manhole cover No. 3 has been opened!"
"Little Boy 3 has been launched. β
"Prepare to refuel!"
The staff quickly reported the procedure, and on the other side, the group commander also ordered: "Enter the parameters of group A, group of parameters, and parameters of group C......
In addition to the coordinate parameters of the target location, there are also various parameters of the atmospheric cloud layer provided by the satellite, including temperature.
Soon, ten minutes passed, and the systems began to report the final status.
"The launch site is ready for launch, and the weather is normal. β
"The ignition system is working properly. β
"The launch system is normal. β
"The guidance system is normal. β
"The satellite signal is normal. β
"The observation signal from the sea is normal. β
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As the 10 minutes slowly jumped to the final countdown, Fan Hua looked at Zhou Ting, who leaned in front of the microphone and said calmly, "Everything is as usual, ready to launch." β
On the large screen, which has long been switched to a multi-angle camera screen of the launch site and the silo, a panoramic view of the No. 3 well launch site can be seen.
Turning his gaze to the big screen, as the input data gradually improved, on the simulation map, a missile has been simulated in the east, and a curve has been connected to a certain point in Los Angeles in China, and several blood-red characters are also marked on the screen: "Target: Jerryster." β
Looking at these words, Charride's bloodshot pupils turned a little scarlet again, and he thought of his wife and daughter, of Jason's younger brother, of his parents, and ......
I will always be a sinner, a sinner of a family, a butcher, a butcher of a country, but I can't shake off such shackles, as a soldier, as a husband, as a father, I have my own responsibilities and responsibilities. When this war is over, I will pay what I can, even if it is death......
"Bertha, if there is a next life, I still have to marry you, and the daughter we have is still called Kelly. Clenched his hands, on his shoulders was the head that had never been lowered, the hope of all the countrymen, like a flag, he smiled bitterly, closed his eyes, "light the fire!!
With Charlid's calm order, on the secondary screen of the screen aimed at the No. 3 sillo, you can see that a huge flame suddenly erupted from the bottom of the huge missile, and a rumbling sound came from the speaker, and the missile trembled slightly, and then, slowly left the silo and rushed out of the manhole cover of the No. 3 well.