The Black Island mercenaries were getting closer and closer, and the Red Baron's eyes were getting colder and colder. Captain Sadland, who was in the combat command room, finally couldn't help it anymore and sat down in his chair gloomily, "Maybe we can take the initiative to contact them and make our request......

The Red Baron shook his head, "It's too late, if we don't start striking first, we'll lose all our chances when their first attack comes." Captain, we don't have time to sit down and discuss it full. ”

Captain Sadland stood up suddenly, and the shots rang out almost simultaneously, and his movements were quick and in line with standard tactical maneuvers, worthy of the master of the British Navy's special forces. He has also been proud of his excellent skills on many occasions. But this time he chose the wrong target, and he was not so good in the face of the Red Baron, who was shot by the Red Baron.

"Captain?!" shouted several British rebels. Sadran fell to a desk in the command room, blood gushing out from the ****'s wounds.

Captain Sadran fell to the ground, his hands clutching against the wound in his chest, blood gushing out of his mouth, Captain Sadran coughing violently, trying to breathe air as hard as he could.

"I'm sorry Captain, you shouldn't have made the wrong choice. The Red Baron shook his head.

Sadland gripped the Red Baron's hand tightly, his gaze wandering over the Red Baron's body, he struggled to say something, but in the end, he closed his eyes forever.

The second mate of the British army on the ship "Captain Sadland" choked up. He limped towards Sadlan's body, tears flooding his eyes.

"I'm sorry, but the captain is dead, and those who remain here still want to live. The Red Baron said to them coldly, "What I am doing now is to get you out of here. Second mate, now that you've taken over the ship, make the final preparations needed for the missile launch. Unless you want to die, or you want to go back to England as a prisoner and go court-martialed. Otherwise, do as I say. ”

Although the British soldiers pointed their guns at him, none of them had the courage to shoot. In the end, they still chose to give in, and under the command of the second officer, they completed various tasks busily and mechanically.

The Red Baron said slowly, "Connect the ship's radio to me, and I'm going to shout to those mercenaries." ”

"Yes, sir, the audio signal has been plugged into the ship's cable broadcast. A member of the Order replied.

The Red Baron nodded, picked up his headset and shouted, "The mercenaries of the Black Isle. As much as I don't like you, I have to admit that you do have a few brushes. Relying on a dozen or twenty people, they dared to touch the boat and launch a surprise attack. However, it is better for you to cease fire now.

Otherwise I will launch missiles and directly attack the Diego Garcia base. I know there must be a lot of people there now, including the navies of the United States and Britain. Several warships in the harbor are also waiting for an opportunity. I still understand the principle of starting first. ”

Lin Rui and the others did not respond, but there was chaos in Diego Garcia's base. "Damn, these terrorists are targeting my base. ”

"We're in their range now, and at such a short distance. "The command system of the United States and Britain fell into a panic.

"We need to assess the threat!"

"Their ship is equipped with 20× quadruple advanced vertical launchers, with a total load: 80 pieces. It can be loaded with standard area anti-aircraft missiles, Sea Sparrow ES** short-range anti-aircraft missiles, tactical Tomahawk cruise missiles, ALAM advanced surface-to-surface missiles, and vertical-launch anti-submarine rockets.

Among them, the most threatening to us are Tomahawk cruise missiles and ALAM advanced surface-to-surface missiles. They have our precise location, and once the strike is initiated, our consequences will be severe. "Some tactical analysts are at the command, conducting on-the-spot analysis.

"Sue the mercenaries and delay them as long as you can. Finally, try to capture the warship, and if that doesn't work, evacuate. We have consulted with the Pentagon and received orders for a lethal attack on the Zumwalt-class destroyer, and the strike procedure will begin in half an hour. The base commander shouted.

Lin Rui received the order from the command headquarters and frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" Yelena whispered.

"Damn the Red Baron, he locked on to the US military base with a missile, and the Yankees are already in a hurry. Lin Rui said in a low voice, "Within half an hour, they will launch a deadly attack." They asked us to hold back the Order's people and do everything we could to stop them from firing missiles. ”

"What a order. The missile launch button is in their hands, as long as they press it, how can we stop it?" Zhao Jianfei frowned.

"Maybe we still have a chance. Lin Rui frowned and said, "If we provoke the Red Baron." ”

"What do you mean. Zhao Jianfei frowned.

Lin Rui had already jumped out, shouting as he fired, "Red Baron, you're nothing more than that." Why don't you come out and compete? It's not fun to hide behind a group of people and press the missile button. Just a few days ago, we shot your Grand Duke in the head. Right on a football match. ”

The Red Baron listened to his voice, but paid no attention to him.

"Come on, Red Baron, I know that you are a very high-spirited fellow, and you must not be able to stand my attitude like this. Then come out and let's talk. There should be an end to the enmity between us. Lin Rui said loudly.

The Red Baron sneered, "Lin Rui, I have a good deck of cards in my hand now, why are I in a hurry to show it?"

"But if it doesn't show up, how do you know if my cards are better than yours?" Lin Rui said coldly.

Just as the Red Baron was about to speak, there was a sudden loud noise, and the ceiling above the command room suddenly cracked, and several figures jumped down quickly. One of them swooped down with lightning speed, and the man raised his gun in the air and fired angrily, and the red baron instinctively turned around and fought back with the pistol in his hand.

"Lin Rui, it's really you! Your people are using their voices to confuse me outside, but secretly they go around the pipe above the ceiling and launch a surprise attack, which is really despicable. The Red Baron sneered sideways.

Lin Rui had already gotten up from the ground and fired a suppressed shot with the M4 with one hand. With the other hand, he raised his fist and punched the stomach of one of the Secret Society members next to him. The power of his blow is not great, far from the point of serious injury. And his blow hit in a very special position - the stomach nerve!

The member of the Order only felt that the punch had twisted his entire stomach together, and a sour liquid rushed down his throat to his mouth. Before he could figure out what was going on, he felt an unstoppable urge rise from the bottom of his stomach pouch, and he involuntarily bent down and began to vomit desperately.

Lin Rui pushed him as a cover in front of him. Crazy Horse's light machine gun also opened fire violently at this time, and the entire combat control room was in chaos.

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