Chapter 842: The Light of Nuclear Level

"Ibrahim! Remember! You are a warrior of Allah! Don't be afraid! Just do what I teach you, and you can take out thousands of American troops and inflict heavy losses on the damned invaders." Then your soul can go to Paradise and enjoy the supreme glory that Allah has bestowed upon you......"

Sitting in the back compartment with a nuclear warhead, the bearded young man resounded in his mind the words that Zarqawi had spoken when he met him personally before leaving, filled with fanatical religious belief and willing to give anything for it.

Just as he was holding a note in his hand and staring at the number key to enter the code on the side of the nuclear warhead, the bolt baffle in the cab was suddenly pulled open, and another young man in charge of driving the car shouted a warning at the top of his voice: "Hurry! Get ready! I can already see the American convoy." As soon as you hear a gunshot, don't hesitate to follow the plan. ”

"Yes, don't worry, I'm ready!" Ibrahim assured in no uncertain terms.

"Alahu Barak!"

"Alahu Barak!"

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After just a few words of conversation, the heavy truck suddenly accelerated and rushed straight in the direction of the US military convoy without the slightest hesitation.

Americans are not fools either, having already experienced numerous car bomb attacks and have exercised corresponding countermeasures.

Before the truck could get any way out, the sniper fired a lethal bullet that pinned the driver to the cab with a thud.

Little did they know, however, that this was no ordinary car bomb attack, but a thermonuclear warhead with a super-large yield.

Before the bomb disposal team could get their gear on, Ibrahim, who was hiding in the back compartment, took a deep breath and quickly typed a long list of codes into it with trembling fingers.

After only a series of rapid and piercing sounds of "Dididi" were heard, the countdown to the detonation of the nuclear warhead began in 30 seconds.

29!

28!

27!

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As the countdown entered the last ten seconds, there was a sudden loud bang at the top of the closed carriage.

Bang!

Immediately after the roof of the car was torn open by the explosion, six or seven rifles condescendingly pointed at him and shouted: "Don't move! Don't move! Raise your hands! Hurry! Otherwise, I guarantee that you will be beaten into a sieve at the first time!"

"Hahahahaha! Sorry, Yankees, you're late. Instead of raising his hands as he said, Ibrahim laughed uncontrollably.

Because he knew that in five seconds, tens of thousands of Americans would bury him.

"Fake! look! What is that?" a simple, pointed-eyed black soldier pointed at the countdown on the nuclear bomb.

“M...... Mk-41!!" Another older, officer-like white man's face changed instantly, and he was about to give a warning over the radio when he saw the red countdown change from 1 to 0.

"Shet! we're done......"

As his last words blurted out, he saw an extremely blinding white light light in front of him, followed by a rapid spread, and then he lost consciousness.

To be exact, it was directly evaporated by the terrifying high temperature produced by the explosion, and not even a single slag was left.

Rumble!!!!!!!!

Fireball!

Mushroom cloud!

Shock wave!

Electromagnetic pulse!

Within a radius of the center of the explosion, everything within a radius of more than 20 kilometers ceased to exist, and the tens of thousands of well-equipped American expeditionary forces were all dead, not even a single survivor.

In addition, the earthquake caused by the explosion caused a significant shock in Fallujah and Baghdad, and even many houses of poor quality collapsed, and the glass embedded in the windows was killed en masse.

On top of that, the electromagnetic pulse caused a signal interruption over a considerable area, and the electronic reconnaissance and command systems, which the Americans are so proud of, were all paralyzed, that even the planes could not take off.

Because within hundreds of kilometers, almost all the radars were burned out in the explosion, which was simply the most serious damage suffered by the US military since the end of the Cold War.

Standing at the top of a high-rise building in Fallujah, Zhang Cheng squinted his eyes at the mushroom clouds rising in the distance, grinned a chilling smile, and exclaimed softly: "Look! What a beautiful and spectacular view! I believe that the White House and the Pentagon must be in a mess now." Without nuclear weapons, there will be no peace, what a simple and easy-to-understand truth. ”

"You're a madman! I swear that when the Americans come to their senses, they will retaliate in a frenzy. Let's not say for the time being, Zarqawi is dead anyway, and the US military and the CIA will not let him go. Bertha took a deep breath and gritted her teeth.

"Zarqawi was originally a stupid religious extremist! Does it have anything to do with us whether he dies or not? No, it doesn't matter, in fact, even if all the population of the Middle East dies?" Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.

"But what next? All of our personnel in Iraq must be evacuated as quickly as possible, otherwise the Americans will definitely dig three feet into the ground and dig out us who have provided nuclear warheads. I don't know if it was because of fear or excitement, Bertha trembled slightly.

"Hehe, don't worry about this, Leonid and I will take care of this matter. I promise that when this incident is over, the organization will no longer have to hide like it is now, and even if you reveal your identity in the open, no one will dare to touch a single hair of your hair easily. ”

The words just fell!

Zhang Cheng walked straight out of the room, turned around and pushed open the door and disappeared into the dark hallway.

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Meanwhile, in Washington, D.C., on the distant North American continent, an emergency meeting is underway inside the president's office.

The Minister of Defense, while playing the last image of the satellite signal, reported in a very heavy tone: "A few minutes ago, our army, which was preparing to attack Fallujah, was attacked by an unprecedented nuclear weapon, and now it has been completely annihilated. ”

"What?!!" The president jerked up from his chair and stared wide-eyed at the blurred picture on the screen.

Not only him, but many high-level White House executives couldn't help but exclaim, with an expression of disbelief on their faces.

After a real minute, the Minister of Defense clenched his fists and continued to explain, holding back the anger in his heart: "So far, including the British army and the Iraqi government army, we have lost 15,000 people, extremely all weapons and equipment. There are also all the radars, electronic systems of the surrounding airfields and military bases, and 85 percent of the aircraft need to replace electronic parts before they can take off. Judging from the scope of the impact and the power of the explosion, this nuclear warhead is a typical hydrogen bomb, with a yield of up to 25 million tons. ”

"Fake! What do you mean! We just lost 10,000 people? Is this an April Fool's joke? Tell me it's an April Fool's joke! If I'm not mistaken! We lost less than 262 people to destroy Saddam's regime!" the president slammed his fist on the table.

He believes that if this news spreads, he will be impeached by Congress immediately, and even nailed to the pillar of shame in history, becoming the worst-rated president in American history.