If the country can also enter Hollywood to judge the awards, the United States deserves to be the final winner of the Academy Awards. Everything is directed and acted by themselves, on the one hand, they condemn the panic and anxiety, and on the other hand, they are calm and direct, how to continue the next step in this scene. All countries are blinded by them, they play with the whole world.

"The missile has reached the mainland and is expected to arrive in Washington in thirty seconds to explode!" There was a hurried voice in the venue.

The Trident ballistic missile entered the U.S. mainland atmosphere and began to complete its ballistic trajectory in preparation for the fall into Washington. The other side is not a threat at all, but really wants to send this missile in, let it explode, and let it cause serious consequences.

The person in charge of the US side had a grim face, and kept changing his face during the countdown, and when there were still ten seconds left, he finally let out a deep breath and gave an order: "Retreat!" ”

At the same time, the Watchman submarine was also ordered to retreat. The captain and the deputy simultaneously initiated the self-destruct procedure, allowing the Trident ballistic missile, which was about to fall into Washington, to complete the self-destruct.

The night sky of Washington was mad, the brilliant fire flashed, and the trident self-destructed and exploded.

"It's not a joke, he's doing it." The person in charge of the US side pursed his lips vigorously and said helplessly: "It is not a question of compromise or not, but that the situation is out of control." Washington cannot afford such a loss, and the United States cannot afford such a loss. ”

Washington is the capital of the United States, the heart of the country's political economy, and the White House is in Washington. No matter how unwilling to compromise is, no one can sit still when a ballistic missile carrying a nuclear warhead directly threatens Washington, even if it is a show to deceive the world.

The Seventh Fleet was completely withdrawn, and the crisis was resolved.

Xiao Yuanchao didn't know the next thing, and he didn't need to know. After he had done his work, he sat alone in the sealed submarine room smoking a cigar. Everything was a foregone conclusion at this moment, and he became the world's most wanted man.

When the submarine docked, a team walked to the island and began to try to communicate with the local Mona people. On the first day, they asked the Mona to give them a living area, and the Mona allowed it; The next day, they asked the Mona to provide them with all the necessary resources, and the Mona reluctantly agreed; On the third day, the submarine set up a special base and completed various military fortifications, which made the Mona feel threatened; On the fourth day, a member of the Mona tribe was shot dead after several GIs tried to assault a young girl of the Mona tribe; On the fifth day, the Mona lodged a serious protest and attempted to retaliate with force; On the sixth day, skirmishes broke out, with casualties on both sides......

The Mona began to feel strongly threatened, and these GIs were simply bandits, constantly making all kinds of unreasonable demands. But for this kind of requirement, the Mona people can't help but meet it. Because all of these soldiers are armed, a military occupation has been formed. Although it has not yet been extended, sooner or later it will form an invasion.

The most important thing is that the submarine blocks the entrance and exit of the island and blocks all mobile terminal equipment. In other words, the Mona people at this time were completely isolated, unable to obtain any information from the outside world, nor could they transmit any information to the outside world.

As natural warriors, the Mona have begun to actively prepare for resistance. They do not allow others to occupy their homes, and they are even less willing to become slaves under the gun.

"Patriarch, we are ready for all the attacks." In the room, the goddess of war whispered to the Mona patriarch, "I'm pretty sure I can defeat them!" ”

"Yes." Patriarch Mona nodded and said, "For robbers, you have to use blood to give them a memory. ”

The Mona clan as a whole has belligerent blood, and even the petite patriarch is on the fighting side. This is the inheritance, it is the spirit, and it will never disappear.

"Okay, I'll get ready." The goddess of war nodded and exited the Mona patriarch's room.

When she exited, she saw Barkley visiting with a team of soldiers.

"The patriarch is unwell." The goddess of war stared coldly at Barkley.

It was this Buckley who did everything, so that the whole clan was in the current situation.

"That's right, we still have a doctor here who can treat His Excellency the Patriarch." Barkley said with a smile on his face: "We are here to discuss important matters with the patriarch, so please also ask Your Excellency the Female God of War to understand." ”

"A bunch of robbers!" The goddess of war rebuked unabashedly.

"No, no, no, we're not robbers, we're here for mutual benefit." General Barkley said with a smile on his face: "You know, sailors can't lift land during a long voyage, and almost everyone has some kind of mental illness. These days are just a manifestation of mental illness, and I have restrained them in the strictest way possible. After the adaptation period has passed, everything will become normal. ”

"It's just your excuse!" The goddess of war stared at Barkley coldly and said, "If you dare to make any rash moves, I will definitely tear you apart as soon as possible!" ”

"Is that so?" General Barkley said with a helpless face: "I am good friends with your son, I ......"

"General Buckley, please come in." The voice of the patriarch of Mona rang out.

"Humph!" The goddess of war let out a cold snort, and immediately stood on the side of the house.

With an apologetic expression, General Barkley left his soldiers outside the room and walked in alone. As soon as he walked in, the group of gun-wielding soldiers immediately confronted the Mona warriors led by the goddess of war. Although they didn't raise their guns, their eyes kept colliding, and they were full of murderous intent.

In just one week, the two sides have become incompatible, and a large-scale conflict could erupt at any time.

In the room, Barkley, who walked in, nodded very gentlemanly to Patriarch Mona and sat straight in his chair. They had met several times since the submarine entered the port, all to discuss conflicts between them. Coupled with the time Barkley had been here before, the two were already acquaintances.

"You need to get out of here!" Patriarch Mona said bluntly.

"No, we're not going to leave here, we're going to live in harmony with each other." Barkley smiled and said, "Your Excellency, frankly, I appreciate you, but do you know the consequences you will face? Hehe. ”

"The consequences?" The Mona patriarch frowned and said, "The Mona clan will not compromise. ”

"Of course, the Mona will not compromise, but that does not mean that you will not compromise. As far as I know, you once gave birth to a daughter, and I know that you had a secret meeting with your daughter the other day. ”

"So what?" Patriarch Mona said lightly.

"If I expose this matter, I don't think your life will be easy. I've been here for a while, and I've gotten a lot of things out of your here. For example, if you are exposed now, there will only be one consequence, and that is to be put on the fire for repentance, hehehe......"

Patriarch Mona's face changed and became quite embarrassed, this is indeed her weakness!