41. Comic Con cancelled?!
"Damn, another wave of missiles. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Cheng Songwen slammed his fist on the railing.
“wo,wo,wo。 wowowo!" wo-chan announced loudly to Yamato.
The fog of war in Cheng Songwen's detection area also dispersed, well, allies shared a vision. She froze when she spotted the ship.
"What's wrong?Cheng Songwen?" asked Yamato.
Cheng Songwen came back to his senses: "The enemy ship is an Arleigh Burke-class missile destroyer, which is a ship of my world. ”
Another wave of missiles hit the hull, all five missiles hit the left hull, and all the defenses on the left side were as if they had been cut off by a large knife.
Thanks to this, the Atlantic Star lost half of its defensive firepower, and if there was another wave of attacks, the Atlantic Star's habitation area was estimated to be completely destroyed.
"Wo-chan, let the MiG fighters sink that destroyer!" Yamato glanced up at Catherine in a yukata: "Prepare for chronoteleport!"
The MiG, located near the Arleigh Burke-class guided missile destroyer, locked onto the destroyer, and through intelligence sharing, a total of six MiGs fired anti-ship missiles.
wo-chan did not care about the results of the attack, and after the missile left the wing, wo-chan activated the F of the MiG air superiority aircraft. (Fast Return Home)
"Warning, chronoteleportation is approaching. ”
Bermuda Delta, Governor's House of the Atlantic Theater of Operations.
"The Atlantic theater will investigate this attack closely. As a result of this terrorist attack on the Atlantic Theater, the Atlantic Theater will temporarily suspend all large-scale activities. The Missouri, the spokesman for the Atlantic Theater of Operations, solemnly announced from the stage: "We mourn the misfortunes of those who suffered misfortune in the attack. ”
"Smack" Yamato turned off the TV.
"Comrade General ..."
Catherine was interrupted by Yamato as soon as she spoke: "Terrorists who thundered on this day. ”
"Comrade General, don't be so angry, the Comic Con is just a temporary stop, and it's not like it's not going to be done, don't you have to be patient?" Catherine advised.
"Do we have that much time?"
"It doesn't seem to be ......," Catherine was also silent.
At this time, in a dark corner of the city, alleys like this one are good places for underground activities.
"Cipher. ”
"The eagle of America is soaring. ”
"The United States will crush on the deplorable enemy. ”
"Very well, let's go inside. ”
A secret door opened on one side of the wall, and the man sank into the tunnel.
Walking through the deep tunnel, there was a large round table in the hall, waiting for the hippie-dressed man to take his seat. The man sitting in the seat said: "The next target is to destroy the Atlantic TV building with rocket artillery." ”
"Unrealistic, the rocket artillery target is too large. Let's change it to a Sakura-style self-detonation machine. ”
"No, it should be like this, isn't it better for everyone to think of a feasible solution and then implement it?"
"Well, I think so. ”
"So, go your separate ways. ”
Washington, D.C., White House.
Tirpitz is once again in President Johnson Jay's office. She slapped the table directly: "You have a fire coming at me, don't bother those innocent people!"
"There is no 'innocent person' in the world, Ms. Tirpitz, God sees it all. Johnson smiled.
Tirpitz grabbed the pen on his desk and slammed it on the document in front of Johnson: "Anyone knows that this must be your American ghost!"
"What are you talking about? Beautiful lady, the United States is firmly opposed to terrorism. ”