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So even if the war broke out, the people never panicked, their food, clothing, housing and transportation did not seem to change from the usual, for them, the outbreak of the war is nothing more than to give them an extra topic to chat about, discuss the situation of the war in their leisure time, deduce when the war will end, and then? The strength of the United States is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, 80 percent of Americans subconsciously have a kind of great power plot, and the Shenzhou Empire is also a superpower, but compared with the United States, there is still a gap, so most of the American people have never worried about the problems after the defeat of the war.

There is no need to worry or fear, so order can continue to be stable.

Even if the White House issued an order to impose martial law in the whole city, it did not make these ordinary people feel that there was anything wrong, and the ferocity and ruthlessness of the enemy have spread throughout the United States.

But this sense of peace of mind was completely shattered this afternoon. ===Read classic comics on the stupid dog comic network===.

On the day of the investiture ceremony, which was supposed to be a moment of excitement for the whole people, the civilians living in Washington and Don were keenly aware of the city's unusualness.

The atmosphere changed unconsciously, becoming grim and solemn.

With the end of the award ceremony, one after another military trucks loaded with US troops appeared on the streets and alleys of Washington and Don, and it was raining heavily in the capital, and this afternoon, the streets and alleys of Washington and Don seemed to be the world of military trucks.

This is a phenomenon that is strange enough for any civilian.

Then there was the killing spree at St. Mary's Hospital.

The residents living nearby first discovered the hellish scene inside St. Mary's Hospital, which was bleeding in a river, and then the news spread rapidly throughout Washington and Don, and some people planned to upload the picture to the Internet, but they were surprised to find that all civilian networks had been marked as temporarily unavailable, and the civilians who had always been safe finally had a trace of panic.

Everyone knows that war has begun in the city, and the passing military vehicles, the tragedy of St. Mary's Hospital, can be said to be proof.

But now they can't do anything, go out and protest?

With martial law in the whole city, large-scale demonstrations and protests are inherently illegal, and even if they are not illegal, who would dare to go out rashly when they know that the war is going on?

They can only wait, wait for the end of the war, wait for the news of victory.

And then

They waited for the helicopter!

Hundreds of helicopters appeared in the air in groups, the cold and iron-blooded breath of the fuselage spread throughout the city, the whistling sound of the rotors vibrated in the city, and the group of planes flew over the city of Huasheng and Don at full speed like a large dark cloud.

The hearts of the people throughout the city became even more panicked.

This time, everyone knows that at present, it seems that the US military inside the military trucks one after another does not know how many have not solved the problem, so that the US military has no choice but to dispatch air units.

In other words, at least until now, the tide of the war has turned against the United States.

Some people were already preparing to escape from the city, while many more watched in amazement as the fleet of planes above passed away, unable to utter a word.

"It's spectacular. ”

The whistling of hundreds of helicopter gunships gradually approached, and in a corner of downtown Washington, a young man in a white suit squinted at the approaching large group of planes and sighed softly.

"Master, I dare to guarantee by my honor that you will see an even more spectacular scene in the future, and perhaps the whole world will see this even more spectacular scene, civilians, high-ranking officials, military personnel will witness all this, they are all good luck guys, because the picture they have been lucky enough to see, it is all caused by your decision, master. ”

A tall, sturdy tower-like black man grinned, his skin dark and his white teeth seemed to glow in patches.

"Oh, President Tamak, of course I trust your assurances, after all, to stand here and doubt you is to doubt myself. ”

The young man in white smiled and turned around and said softly, what appeared in front of the black man was a young but not flirtatious Oriental yellow face, his height was more than half a head compared to the black Tamak, but standing in front of the Tamac, he had an indescribable upright and masculine spirit.

This is a very handsome oriental beautiful man who can be said to be very handsome in both the east and the west, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the group of planes in the air that was getting closer and closer, but his smile was full of sharp and flamboyant killing intent: "Tamak, tell me, how much time do you need to deal with these big toys in the air?"

"Five minutes, no more than ten minutes at most, Tamak never disappoints his master!"

The black man said with a grim smile, his expression grim and cruel and fanatical.

"Good, now it's time-keeping. Ten minutes, before seven o'clock, I hope you can do what you say. ”

The young man looked at his watch, turned around and said directly: "Next, I won't participate, go first, I will wait for you in the base of the Fortress Armored Legion, don't let me wait too long, you know, my patience has always been bad." ”

Tamak's huge body trembled slightly, and his tone became more and more respectful: "I understand that within the specified time, the task will be completed." ”

"Come on, my president. ”

The young man in white waved his hand lazily, got into a new Cadillac, started the car, and walked directly away on the empty street.

Tamak waited until the vehicle's figure completely disappeared from view before slowly straightening up.

In the air, the huge fleet of aircraft is getting closer and closer.

One hundred meters, eighty meters, fifty meters.

"Everyone, prepare!"

Tamak's expression became solemn and cold: "The US air force is about to enter the attack range, give me a hard time, kill them, I promised the master, the battle will be resolved within ten minutes, boys, don't embarrass me!"

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

A clear and powerful response sounded, with full confidence.

Tamak smiled, his eyes feverish again

Murderous planes lurked on the ground, and the fighting spirit was also high in mid-air.

Hundreds of helicopter gunships were moving at full speed in the heavy rain with a huge wind that could be heard by almost half of the Huasheng Don, and in the center of the procession, in the cockpit of a pitch-black helicopter, a colonel pilot who was personally piloting the plane was just about to connect to the communication of St. Mary's Hospital, when the walkie-talkie in the cockpit suddenly sounded.

The rapid voice made the colonel frown, but he did not hesitate in the slightest move, picked up the walkie-talkie and turned it on, and said in a majestic tone: "I am Captain Ranbill, my troops and I are approaching St. Mary's Hospital, it is expected that there will be about two minutes to reach the battlefield, and the flight squadron is ready to join the battle as soon as possible!"

There was a hint of smugness in his calm and majestic voice that he had not even noticed.

He knew exactly what the power in his hands meant, and it was the firepower that could leave the enemy defenseless.

Colonel Lambier was deeply disdainful of the fact that 50,000 ground troops had not stopped a dozen or so men, but at the same time felt fortunate that this was his chance.

As long as they show up on the battlefield in time, he will be the savior of Washington and the whole of America.

He will become a hero who will be worshiped by countless people, and he will get a badge that he never dared to hope for before, and he will get great honor and a bright future.

Captain?

This military rank that has accompanied him for nearly ten years, he is about to vomit.

After this war, he will at least become a major general of the US army, and maybe a lieutenant general?

Oh, it's wonderful.

Lieutenant General, this is the same rank as the Commander of the Fortress Panzer Corps.

Perhaps he can become one of the main leaders of the US Air Force in the future.

It's true

A rough and angry

A depraved voice suddenly sounded, interrupting all Colonel Ranbill's fantasies.

"Colonel Ranbill, I'm President Ulysses, and now I order your troops to immediately turn to the base of the Fortress Panzer Corps, be quick, this is the order!"

Back to base!?

Ranbier's heart trembled violently, and he subconsciously roared: "No! I can't understand such an order, my troops will rush to the scene soon, and none of those damn enemies can escape, Mr. President, you can't deprive us of the opportunity to make meritorious contributions, it's not fair to the air force!"

"Ranbier, you idiot!"

Ulysses scolded on the other end of the walkie-talkie: "The base of the Barrier Panzer Legion is under attack, someone wants to get those equipment from the base, you bastard, turn me immediately, you know how many troops there are on the base now, they can't stop the enemy at all, go back, go back immediately, protect the Barrier Panzer Legion, as long as you can do this, I will personally award you the Guardian Medal, go back immediately!!"

Guardian Medal.

This can be said to be one of the most dazzling medals in the US military air patrol system.

Ranbill's eyes lit up, and he took a deep breath and said, "Yes President, I understand, I will immediately carry out the order and return to the base at full speed." ”

He cut off the communication, and at the same time adjusted the internal channel of the air unit, and roared: "Young men, our base is now under attack, the enemy has actually hit the base's arsenal, the president has asked us to return immediately, now, all the helicopters turn and fly back to the base at full speed!"

"Shit, bastard!"

"These crazy people, are they daydreaming?"

"How dare you hit the idea of an arsenal?"

"It's naïve. ”

Inside the walkie-talkie, a gasp sounded, and almost every member of the air force expressed their shock and mockery to varying degrees.

"Give me less nonsense, now, the return trip!"

Colonel Ranbir snorted coldly, turned off the walkie-talkie, and in the cockpit that other helicopters could not see, the colonel squinted his eyes and smiled, and whispered to himself: "Although I have changed the battlefield, I will always get what I deserve." ”

"Boom!"

A dull, shrill voice suddenly rang out.

In the center of the group, a black cloud suddenly rose, and countless dense black fragments spread wildly, and in the rotation of the rotors, the small fragments spread to almost every helicopter.

Before the colonel's smile could disappear, the helicopter he was in plunged downward.

"This is"

The Colonel's pupils contracted suddenly: "Magnetic powder! This is the powder of high-strength magnets, damn it, where did these things come from? Damn, damn it, we're under attack, steady, steady!!"

A large amount of magnetic particles directly affected the stability of the fuselage and the rotation of the rotors, especially the most central helicopters, which fell directly in the air, and the helicopters that could barely stabilize the fuselage also began to staggering downward.

There was a lot of chaos in the channels of the entire air forces.

"Boom, boom, boom! boom!"

On the ground, a violent roar suddenly sounded.

It was like countless fireworks rising into the sky.

Countless rockets and grenades flew out from the ground, on the rooftop, from all corners, and flew directly towards the group of planes in the air with an icy breath of death.

In the rain, one helicopter after another burned and exploded and fell, and in despair, Lambier gritted his teeth and screamed suddenly: "Parachute!"

The fuselage burned and exploded and fell, and countless American troops all parachuted, and the parachutes were wrapped in pieces.

The unique frequency of the sniper rifle rang out at the same time as the bazooka.

One umbrella bag after another broke in the air, and blood flew flying.

The broken fuselage, dead corpses fell from the sky one after another, and in one explosion after another, all the buildings below the entire fleet were devastated.

Fireworks in troubled times are inherently more colorful than fireworks in prosperous times.

(End of chapter)