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"Robot 001 team, has locked on Florida, a total of 15 silos!"

"Robot 002 team has locked in Alaska, a total of 11 silos!"

"Robot 003 team has locked on the nuclear submarine of the United States Woshabi!"

"Robot 004 Squad has locked down the Sasebo Naval Base in Wakoku!"

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The swarm of robots that obscured the sky began to disperse.

Flew all over the globe.

At the same time, a special wave also emanated from the fortress, heading towards the target location.

……

United States, Florida.

Silo 94.

Drip, drip! The sound of an alarm echoed throughout the space.

Everyone was running, their faces full of panic.

In the control hall, it is even more crowded.

"Intercept me, intercept me!" Major General Philips roared loudly.

On the screen in front of the hall, it was a black robot that was displayed.

Isn't it just a robot that attacked!

These robots are not humanoid, but saucer-shaped.

All are only the size of a human head and have a silver-white body.

On the flat body, there are eight mechanical arms that can complete 360-degree rotation.

"Major General, Rand Air Force Base has been notified." The major officer next to him hurriedly replied.

"So where the damn air force is? The enemy's attack is coming, will they not come until the enemy has withdrawn? Bastard, when this enemy attack is over, I will definitely take them to court-martial, they are dereliction of duty, dereliction of duty! Philips turned his head and shouted angrily.

"Sir, we can also try to launch a missile to intercept it." The major officer proposed.

"Launching missiles? Damn, so many robots, so scattered, you tell me, how many missiles am I going to launch? Philips couldn't help but turn dark and asked rhetorically.

"This, this ......"

The forehead of the major officer began to sweat.

Looking at the dense appearance on the screen, there are tens of thousands of robots.

Coupled with the fact that the robot is very small, how can the missile intercept it?

Hehe......

"Preparing to launch the Guoai 3 missile." Philips said suddenly.

"Yes!" The major officer was stunned for a moment before he reacted.

Philips is completely out of line, and plans to intercept a few robots.

"Report to the chief, the launch tower is out of order and cannot launch the Guoai 3 missile." Soon, an officer who was operating in front of the computer stood up in a panic.

"What's going on?"

Philips gasped.

"Sir, we don't know what's going on, all the towers are out of order, and the computers can't control them anymore, as if they're being interfered with by some kind of electromagnetic wave." The officer hurriedly explained.

"Damn, it has to be them." Philips cursed.

"Sir, what do we do now?" The major officer swallowed and spat, and asked.

"Gather all the teams and defend the base to the death." Philips doesn't have a good airway.

"Yes!"

The major's expression tightened and he saluted.

……

With the sound of orders that resounded throughout the base, all the soldiers in the base urgently gathered.

Weapons were picked up and defenses began to be deployed.

"Sir, I heard that aliens are coming?" A soldier lay behind a sandbag, looked at the blue sky, licked his dry lips, and turned his head to the second lieutenant next to him.

"Damn, how do I know?"

The second lieutenant didn't have a good airway.

"Are we going to die?"

Another soldier asked.

No one answered, and everyone's faces were solemn.

Alien? The devil knows what it looks like.

Unbeknown.

It's even more frightening.

In this oppressive atmosphere, twenty minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

"It's coming!"

The second lieutenant reminded aloud.

Sure enough, small black dots appeared in the air, and then quickly began to grow larger in everyone's eyes. In the blink of an eye, they turned into silver-white robots. It was only at this time that everyone reacted, picked up their guns and fired, and the dense rain of bullets met the robot team.

But it's surprising.

Such a dense rain of bullets didn't hit a single robot.

These robots are so nimble that they can easily dodge bullets, and navigating the rain of bullets is as easy as a backyard walk. Fortunately, these robots only dodged the rain of bullets and did not attack the soldiers, which has to be said to be a blessing.

It took less than three minutes for the robot to break through the soldiers' defenses.

Then, following the open silos, they all drilled into the underground base.

"Quick, quick, stop them."

Philips roared.

Damn, how did the silo open on its own?

However, Philips soon didn't think about these problems, because all the soldiers left behind in the base were blocked by a silver-white metal wall. Even Philips itself was locked in the control hall, and Philips could clearly see that the silver-white metal wall blocking the door was formed by the robots coming together.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A soldier couldn't help but draw his gun and start shooting, but it had no effect other than a little spark.

Obviously, metal walls are not something that ordinary weapons can break.

What to do?

Can you just watch?

Watching the robots wreak havoc?

"Sir, the firing facilities of our silos have been destroyed." The officer exclaimed.

"Sir, our carrier missiles are being destroyed." Another officer exclaimed.

"Look, sir."

The major officer pointed to the screen and exclaimed.

Damn, what's wrong with that? Philips cursed inwardly, but still looked at the screen.

At this look, Philips was dumbfounded, and his face turned iron-blue.

"Quick, quick contact the president." Philips reacted quickly and shouted loudly.

What happened? Let Philips be so out of shape.

It turned out that it was a warhead, which was removed by the robot.

What do these robots want to do?

Do you want to detonate these warheads?

This is a nuclear warhead!

Before the phone was connected, the robots on the screen reacted, and all the robots began to deform, turning into armor coats and directly wrapping the nuclear warheads. Under the combination of robots, each nuclear warhead directly turned into a carrier rocket.

Yes, that's what a rocket looks like.

Whoosh! One by one, the rockets began to ignite and soared into the sky along the silos.

In just a few minutes, the 52 nuclear warheads in silo 94 disappeared into the sky.

Click! Philips turned his head to see that the metal wall blocking the doorway was beginning to disintegrate.

Turned into robots again, and flew out of the silos.

"Sir, what are we going to do?"

The major officer said Nuo Nuo.

"Has the president been contacted?" Philips said listlessly.

"No, it's always busy." The major officer said truthfully.

"Then wait!"

Sighing, Philips said lonely.

Silo 94 was destroyed, and he, as the main commander, must be to blame.

What makes Philips even more decadent is that from beginning to end, it can be said that there has been no war.

It's all just their unilateral wishful thinking.

The difference in strength is too great.

If the other party wants to, there will not be a living person in the entire base.

It must be Magnum Group, Philips is extremely sure in his heart.

Because aliens can't be so soft-hearted.

But what about Magnum Group's advanced technology?