On the spire of the Chrysler Building on Manhattan Island, there are several arrow-shaped shadows. The silver-gray figure of the F-35 Lightning II fighter in the Northern Free State is reflected on the glass curtain wall opposite, and the difference in the installation of the glass panels makes the fuselage look twisted and weird. Only a handful of people who don't care about current affairs would think that those fighters were preparing to intercept the giant planes southeast of Long Island, and most people knew very well that these fighters were only there to keep order.

To be precise, the Free State Army, which was born out of the National Police, is now forced to help Arnold, the mad dog, carry out this so-called life-and-death election, and they have no choice.

For common sense alone, there is no fighter on the East Coast that can come close to a nuclear-powered aircraft equipped with laser emitters and is simply impossible to intercept; But if you look from the sidelines, the chaos between the electoral rival states is on the verge of eruption. What's more, in the former continental United States, where safari mercenaries are everywhere, private fighter jets and drones abound, and a war-level armed conflict may break out at any time. Both the North and the South are on the move. Some want to actively take the lead and attack the enemy; More people are also preparing for a defensive posture. After the F-35 patrol fleet flew over, four Harrier II aircraft of the Chinatown Self-Defense Group were ejected from the hangar; Two privately converted civilian helicopters in Harlem shuttled between the buildings.

The screeching of jet engines resounded throughout the continent, as if people were starting all the warplanes at the same time. Chicago's Sears Tower, Cleveland's Coy Building, and fighter jets can be seen whizzing past the buildings at any time. They don't intend to really fight, but they don't want cannibalism to happen. Nearly every fighter jet hovers at ultra-low altitudes, trying to intimidate potential rioters who are about to move and those who intend to kill the opposing camp outright.

On the dividing line between North and South drawn by Arnold the mad dog, the fighters of the Free and Southern States seem to have formed a tacit understanding that they will neither attack each other nor back down.

The nuclear explosion off Long Island proved that Arnold was not a bluffer, but a pure lunatic, and no one dared to ignore his words, and people leaving the city and evacuating could be seen everywhere on both sides of the Ohio River. There is only one thing that cannot be restrained, let alone limited, and that is. The numbers for the network monitors of the drone and the wooden man's remote control system are obvious, and the number of people connecting terminals at the same time is at an all-time high. But no one can know the situation now, and only when three American-made 100-day ghost B-72s launch a devastating attack on one of the two sides in the north and south can we know the outcome of the life-and-death election. The air defense teams of the government forces in the free states are in a dilemma. Arnold could neither be stopped nor killed. Three giant nuclear-powered B-72 bombers had penetrated deep into the continent, but until now no one had come up with an effective tactic to capture Arnold's Fort Leavenworth. Ordinary tactical fighters have no chance of winning in the face of Hundred Day Ghost weapons, and it is naturally impossible for ground forces to get close. How could the special operations forces, the only ones who had hope, break into the fortified Fort Leavenworth.

Any government commander with sufficient information must have come to the same conclusion: Arnold, the mad dog, must have deliberately taken advantage of the Bremerton accountants to enter Fort Leavenworth, and to take the fortified city with the outside world. He had long planned to use this place as his base camp to carry out the destruction of Miè.

Or, as he puts it, "evolutionary" screening actions.

Everyone had no choice but to vote for Arnold's death.

The mad devil lives in a solid prison, and three hundred days hover in the air to ensure that the end will come on time.

The chaotic whistling of countless jet engines is sometimes sharp and sometimes heavy, demonstrating the Doppler effect repeatedly. From Long Island on the east coast to the west coast, the entire continent was in complete chaos. Crying, wailing, incessant gunshots, and the sound of some unknown shattering and collapsing, and small, feeble prayers. Even when God passes by this land, he closes his eyes.

Further west, the land through which the Hundred Days Ghost passed was filled with screams of fear. Then you can hear the roar of the waves, and then the thunderous waves of the eastern Pacific Ocean roll and rumble.

The sharp scissor bow of the new Minsk cleaved the waves and moved forward at full speed. The white mist from the improvised steam generators on the foredeck gradually reversed course and blew head-on, and the rags and torn trousers that the crew had tied privately on the island and elsewhere were all raised high and fluttered towards the aft of the air.

This means that the ship is turning to the wind and sailing at full speed, and is ready for carrier-based aircraft sorties.

Meng Struck came out of the port side sentry post, draped in neat clothes, but strangely he couldn't find Kara.

walked all the way to the flight deck, facing the strong deck wind, and then looked back to see that she was standing on the boarding ladder of the 100-day ghost J-20. He didn't enter the cockpit or bend down to look at it, but he straightened up as if he was dazed.

She saw Meng Zhu and seemed a little embarrassed, climbed down the boarding ladder and walked in the direction of Meng Zhu: "It's ...... It's a beautiful plane. ”

The J-20 fuselage facing the morning glow is full of color, like Angels's Turkish palace maid, a beauty that defies common sense.

Kara's expression looked very hesitant, with her head down, like a child who began to think about Christmas gifts just after Easter, and she couldn't hold back and didn't dare to make up her mind.

"Can it really work?"

She seemed to have doubts that the J-20 would be able to shoot down three nuclear-powered laser strike planes. But with Kara's temper、It's impossible, Kara will never doubt the striking。

After all, Meng Zheng is still a young man, his brain is straight, and it is inevitable that he must start with a big reason when speaking: "I'm not worried." The Hundred Day Ghost is no different from any new weapon, and when it first appears, it seems invincible, but what the result is. When submarines were first born, some people said that the best weapon against submarines was submarines; The appearance of helicopter gunships has also enjoyed exactly the same evaluation. Now that there is a Hundred Day Ghost, it is estimated that some people will say that the best weapon to deal with it is still the Hundred Day Ghost. Since they are all hundred-day ghost type combat weapons, what is there to be afraid of. ”

That's when he realized that Kara was a little strange: "Are you worried about something?" ”

"You said you've seen another world?"

The problem was sudden.

As Meng remembers it, Kara was talking about the 100-day ghost driving experience she had told Sù Carla about last night. It's like a soul flying away, going through a long, dark swirling tunnel, floating in another dimension.

"No, it's more like a dream."

"But you do come back from your dreams."

"Anyone can wake up, Kara."

"Not all of them do, Maggie doesn't, Lee doesn't, no one can come back from that dream."

Meng Struck walked up to Kara and looked at her, "You want to make sure it's true, there really is such an evolved 'other side' world." You want your friends to be there waiting for you, don't you? ”

Kara nodded.

"I can imagine."

"Shouldn't there be zài in that world, and how can we explain this qiē that happened? Maybe they really evolved into some kind of independent consciousness that they didn't need, and used terminal devices to enter some kind of ...... Something different from ours," Carla hesitated, knowing that the thought was unforgivable in her religious beliefs, and that was why she had been attending services since she had been on the ship, and had been going to the ship's chaplain so often, but she still had the courage to speak her mind.

Hopefully, if the assumption is absurd, then she will follow the Mong to destroy Arnold, the enemy whom Kara believes to be the initiator.

But let's assume it's true. If it's true, it's terrible. This means that Kara will kill the sister who has been reborn with her own hands. "Impossible. It's not really a soul, it's just an automatic control system that adds personal habits and logical choices. I admit that if the three B-72s contained the fighting spirit of the Vespa combat team, it might have embodied some of the characteristics of the original driver in its actions and behaviors, but that was just a copy; It can even be said that it is just a high-level compilation software for controlling the zhì program, and you and I should understand and be calmer than anyone else. It's a coding software, a way to write the driver's habits into the control system, and it's just a one-sided copy. It's as if someone is taking a picture of us, replicating the two-dimensional feature of us facing the camera, but it doesn't mean that our soul has run into the picture. ”

Kara didn't speak.

"Come, I'll show you this." Meng Zhu grabbed Kara's hand and walked towards the Hundred Days.

The warmth from her hands gave her a sense of peace and security.

"I have to admit that this shell is just a fighter jet. Without new weapons, with just a few medium-range shells, there is no chance of winning in the face of remote locking ablation of lasers. "But even if it cuts off its arms, it's still a whooping ghost." The Centuader is more than just a fighter with a superweapon, you know that. So, I specially asked my friend Hinty to prepare this ......"

Meng Zhu led Kara to the left side of the fuselage, pressed the button on the ground control panel of the main wheel room, confirmed, and lowered the belly bomb bay door.

In the black belly of the hundred-day ghost, a black and thick thing poked down, and its size was very huge. There was a dark cover of transmissive material on the front, no head, nothing that looked like it could fire, not a laser, not a railgun.

"What is this?"

"It's a long story, this is the signal cross-linking pod of the Hundred Day Ghost." Meng Bang scratched his head, "In those old days, it's really embarrassing to look back. It was only when I was in the castle tower town that I was planning to buy a pod for mobile phone signal positioning, and I met Xindi. Unexpectedly, the signal of the 100-day ghost was intercepted for the first time. Xinti gave the decoded number jù to another friend of mine, you may not know, and he took the number jù away and sent it to such a thing. ”

"Cross-linking?"

"In layman's terms, it means being able to talk to such automatic retaliation weapons as the Hundred Day Ghost type."

"Conversation? You mean, it can talk to people from the other world. ”

"It's just an analogy, it's actually a way to intercept the signal of the whooping ghost and nest our code to control the other party. But this requires a stable signal, so I need your electronic support. ”

"Is it really possible to talk? No, I mean, being able to see visual information is information that we can understand. ”

"We'll find out if we try this."

Kara watched as Mong slammed into the plane, and a myriad of thoughts welled up in her mind, or something she couldn't wait to say to someone. For her, the J-20 in front of her can be called a "psychic fighter". I couldn't have imagined that I would be able to see them again. An adventurous plan gradually springs up in Kara's mind. To this day, she still wants to redeem all the qiē

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