It's the middle of October, but it's still a little hot in the Middle East. The sun exudes all its enthusiasm, and the scorching sun shines brightly on the desert, stinging people's eyes.

But compared to the group of suns that had just risen here, the sunlight above his head was suddenly much inferior.

The fuel was stimulated and turned into a raging flame, which rushed out of the tail vent, stirring up smoke and dust, obscuring the sky and the sun; There was a roar of thunder, and the sound shook the world.

The sight of dozens of missiles firing at the same time was extremely shocking, their bright tail flames outnumbering the blazing sun in the sky, their roars shaking the sleeping desert, and the smoke and dust they raised hung over the entire position. At this moment, the earth shook. At this moment, the momentum is soaring!

The first batch of 60 missiles successfully broke free from the shackles of the earth, and the white body of the missile with bright and dazzling tail flames and billowing smoke, like 60 angry dragons, roared all the way up and soared into the sky.

The slender projectile pierced the sky with the anger of the Arabs, and gradually disappeared from the shot, leaving only sixty pillars of smoke that had not yet dissipated, reaching the sky and the ground, like sixty huge tree trunks stretching out into the blue sky.

Iraqi state television broadcast only the position near Baghdad International Airport, so that a global audience could only enjoy the spectacle of 60 missiles taking off at the same time. On the large screens lined up on the "Feiyue", the live missile launches from other positions, such as Libya, Egypt, and Syria, were completely displayed.

In the first wave, 240 "Meteor" medium-range missiles were successfully launched!

Where the missiles went, the media was not the military, and they had no reliable means of tracking, so they could only look at all the Allied bases and fleets in southern Europe. The camera has been set up, just waiting for the missile to strike.

If you're lucky, you'll be able to shoot an air duel between an anti-aircraft missile and an incoming missile!

This is a real war blockbuster, there are no special effects, no props, and everything that happens is real. It is also impossible to have a subjective idealistic protagonist aura, and once unlucky, it is impossible for any director or screenwriter to revise the script.

Or rather, this is war!

…………

"The missile has flown out of the atmosphere and is now in the attitude adjustment stage."

Unlike the silent Iraqi state television, the live broadcast on the Feiyue was uninterrupted and narrated.

Of course, the narrator is still Han Ling - the Internet goddess who makes Liu Shuai unforgettable.

On the television screen, more than 60 missiles that have abandoned the fairing and the first-stage rocket are relying on their own engines, constantly adjusting their flight attitudes, and when this stage is over, they will re-enter the atmosphere together and pounce on the target that has been set for a long time.

This time, it will no longer be like the US military's missiles, which will collectively disappear in the atmosphere.

This time, they will write the name of the "Meteor" missile.

Meteors, coming to the day!

"How high can these missiles fly? A little wind? Wang Shufen had only heard of ferocious weapons such as missiles and atomic bombs, but she had no understanding of the specific situation, and she was only worried about her own safety:

"Isn't it close to us? If it's too close, will it hit our plane? ”

Han Feng was just about to teach Liu Shuai a lesson, and when he saw his mother asking, he hurriedly smiled:

"No, no, these missiles have long been programmed to fly and attack, and the 'Feiyue' is outside their flight range, and there is no danger at all! You just have to wait and watch the blockbuster in peace. ”

Liu Jun looked at the missile on the screen, suddenly smashed his fist into his palm, and shouted:

"Fuck! I really don't know what kind of shit luck these Indians have taken, could it be that they drank too much water from the Ganges? It is possible to cultivate such a high-tech freak as space logistics! It seems that we have to write a report when we go back, shouldn't we also increase our efforts in China's high-tech weapons? If you are surpassed by these Ah San, how embarrassed to face the heroes of the counterattack back then! Moreover, China's national security situation also has great hidden worries! ”

"That's right. Xiaofeng Xiaoshuai, I heard that your group seems to have a very good room, do you also get some weapons for Lao Tzu to suppress the Indians, lest the three of them have a sè at the first opportunity! ”

Han Feng and Liu Shuai would never dare to talk nonsense in front of Liu Jun even if they were lawless, but the content of the cooperation between Tianfeng and the Huaxia Military was not something that a soldier of the level of Major General Liu Jun could know, so the two were in a dilemma, looking at each other and smiling bitterly, but they also had a tacit understanding. was struggling, when I heard a crisp female voice sound:

"The missile has completed its attitude adjustment and is about to re-enter the atmosphere!"

The goddess is really the goddess, and she can always save my life when I am embarrassed! Liu Shuai wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, quickly changed the topic, and hurriedly asked:

"Goddess Han Ling, where is the target of this batch of missiles?"

"The U.S. aircraft carrier group in the Mediterranean, all Israeli military bases, Italian air bases, NATO Allied command bases in Stuttgart, Germany, Allied bases in Greece, and all Turkish military bases. At present, the missiles have begun to re-enter the atmosphere, and it is expected that in 21 seconds, they will officially launch an attack on their respective targets. ”

Han Ling's answer was decent, and he perfectly answered the question of fan Liu Shuai. However, no matter how intelligent the system is, it is impossible to analyze human nature and family affection.

For example, Liu Jun, Xiao Ling only knew that this was Liu Shuai's father, but because he didn't get Han Feng's instructions, he didn't start the secrecy procedure, but honestly explained the battle plan he had preset in each missile.

But who is Liu Jun? The dignified major general and division commander of the most elite Southwest Rapid Response Division in China! If you can't even hear this, you might as well open the hatch and jump down and drown!

Master Liu didn't care about it at first, but he just felt a little weird, but after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly became angry. As soon as his eyes widened and the bear's paws stretched, two big-eared scrapers fell on the heads of the two sons!

"The wings are stiff, aren't they? I dare to lie even to Lao Tzu! Honestly, how did you know about the Arabs' plan of attack? It's like you've made a plan...... Say! Is that what you did? Also, were those missiles actually produced by the Indians? What is the relationship between you and the cosmic logistics of that dogday?! Also, do you have a part in this war between the United States and the Arabs?! ”

"The old rule, whoever explains first will be able to eat!"