Chapter Seventy-Six: Command Order
"Specifics?"
Hearing the news of the attack on the airport, Liu Zhen calmed down instead, and just frowned and said with a painless question.
"Wait a minute." The man in sunglasses hurriedly said a few words, then turned his back and pressed the headphones to speak.
Wen Cheng, who finally reacted, stood up, glanced at Liu Zhen, and also looked at the man in sunglasses.
"The enemy is thousands of mechanical dogs, and many warplanes have been destroyed! And ......."
"What else? Don't ink." Ryu Zhen's eyes stared coldly at the agent who was a head above her.
"No. 2018 took off without permission!"
2018? Wen Cheng was stunned, if there is no inference error, it should be an unmanned fighter, what about taking off without authorization?
"Where's the Major General?" Liu Zhen asked.
"On the way back to the airbase, I can't be contacted for the time being."
The silence was interrupted by another wave of air raid sirens coming overhead, and the harsh sound caused the blue girl lying on the bed to slowly open her eyes. Wen Cheng glanced back and found that Xiaozhu had already helped Su Meng, so he settled down and continued to listen to the conversation.
Under fire? I don't know what the situation of the war is, and what is the purpose of the unmanned fighter taking off?
"Is the military attache stationed in the 19th Bureau still there?" Ryu Zhen walked unhurriedly to the door and leaned down to change into boots.
"Waiting for you in the Situation Room."
"Okay, turn off the air raid siren, it's noisy." Yoo Jin replied calmly.
Since the alarm sounded, Liu Zhen is no longer the tsundere lady in a sweater, but a dignified guardian of the city, such an unhurried and calm demeanor is the first time Wen Cheng has seen it, he looked at the lesbian table who had just gotten up and was awe-inspiring, the familiar and unfamiliar arrogance rushed towards him, and the luxurious body branches, from the knot of hair to the boots, gave people the illusion of bowing down.
"Yes!"
Liu Zhen frowned and pursed his lips, glanced back, and finally fell on Wen Cheng, and said lightly, "Take good care of them." Then he said to the man in sunglasses, "Let's go."
"Yoo Jin, I'm going to go with me." Wen Cheng chased to the door, grabbed the door frame and said.
Although he understands that he can't play a role, and he is not qualified to use his mouth, but when he has just experienced so many assassin attacks, there will be danger around Liu Zhen at any time. With this thought in mind, Wen Cheng pushed the door frame with his backhand and continued to move forward.
"Sorry sir, you don't have permission." The man in sunglasses stopped him.
Wen Cheng looked at Liu Zhen for help, but found that Liu Zhen just looked back at him coldly.
For such an important state organ, he went to the combat command hall, and he was just an apprentice of a magician...... Unless......
With a hint of anticipation at Kamiyanagi Zhen, Moon Seung pushed the man in the sunglasses hard, "No, I have permission, I'm the coordinator of the Guardian!"
"Please don't embarrass me." The man in sunglasses didn't move at all.
Wen Seung looked at Yoo Jin, and a smile bloomed on the girl's face that did not belong to a girl.
"Let him come," Ryu Zhen said quickly as he pointed at Wen Cheng, "he is indeed my coordinator." Without waiting for the man in sunglasses to come back to his senses, Ryu Zhen continued, "You guys, stay and protect my two classmates."
"Yes!" The man in sunglasses stepped out of the way.
Wen Cheng was about to take a step, but he heard a voice behind him, "Brother!" , he turned back.
"Brother, I'm going with you!"
"Xiaozhu, don't make trouble, you stay with Sister Su Meng." Wen Cheng reproached her. Do you think this is what, hang out?
"I'm fine," Su Meng, whose lips were pale, sat on the edge of the bed and weakly pushed Xiaozhu towards Wen Cheng, "Xiaozhu, you go."
"But Su Meng ......"
"It's okay Wen Cheng, I'll just rest, don't worry." A short-haired beauty with a pale complexion smiles.
is facing a dilemma again, whether it is Liu Zhen or Su Meng, both sides are not at ease......
"Stupid, that's it, don't waste time, and you," Liu Zhen pointed to the man in sunglasses again, "Give me good protection of Su Meng."
Walking with Liu Zhen's red back, I saw her skillfully take out her mobile phone, and said to the phone while taking powerful steps, "What about Director Fan of the Nineteenth Bureau? Can't get in touch?! What about Director Zhang of the Municipal Bureau? Still on the ground? …… What about Master Deng? Keep connecting!" Then he covered his phone and said to Wen Cheng without looking back, "Stupid, I can't control you in the future, don't make a mess of it, understand?"
"Hmm." Wen Cheng replied.
The guardian has always been in name only, and the morning's action will inevitably increase her prestige, but now that the airport has been attacked, the two division commanders of the air and land are not there, and the headquarters of the 19th Bureau is in chaos, and Liu Zhen said that he can't control me next......
Could it be possible?!
Although it has nothing to do with him, Wen Cheng is still excited.
After a while, he followed the figure of the red sweater into the door of the war room, and in the face of the dense military uniforms and suits, Liu Zhen, who was wearing a sweater, looked much calmer, while Xiao Zhu, who was wearing a sweatshirt, and Xiao Zhu, who was wearing a baseball uniform, shrank his body crampedly, and Xiao Zhu was even more tightly clinging to his brother's arm.
Liu Zhen generously sat down in the main seat, leaned on the back of the chair and listened to the reports on the left and right sides with a very fast speech, frowning from time to time, it was better not to disturb her at this time, Wen Cheng pulled his sister to stand behind Liu Zhen and was silent.
All kinds of reports converged, and the war room became more and more noisy.
Liu Zhen tapped the table with the back of his hand, and suddenly there was silence.
"Don't say anything else, take the tactical map downstairs."
"Sorry, you don't have permission yet."
Downstairs refers to the battle hall of the Nineteenth Bureau, which is the place where the high-level command of the Nineteenth Bureau to carry out tasks from all over the world, as the guardian of the distinguished guests, Liu Zhen's authority is only this square inch size of the battle room, not to mention the holographic map in the battle hall.
"Okay," Ryujin frowned, "take the satellite image."
Everyone stood upright, there was silence, an agent pressed the headset and said a few words, and a satellite image of Qiantang City appeared on the LED screen in front of him, and in the center of the screen was the billowing smoke that rushed into the sky.
"Can you get in touch with the scene?" Liu Zhen asked.
"All communications are cut off, and all that can be used is sound."
"It's okay, pick it up."
The agent spoke a few words on his headphones, and the speaker on the table heard scattered gunshots and explosions.
"Whew...... Call...... Sir, I'm Sergeant Pilot Lee Ho-ran at Cocoon Bridge Airport."
"I'll ask you to answer." Liu Zhen sat up straight, took a sip of the tea he had just handed over, and then added, "I mean everyone in the war room, as well as Sergeant Li himself."
"Yes!" The speaker answered, and the sound of bullets whizzing was heard.
"Where's 2018?"
"It's hard to track, 2018 has stealth paint, and the signals are all gone." The blue military attache in the room replied.
"Visually fly to the southwest." Speaker answer.
Southwest? Wen Cheng took a deep breath, there is no doubt that it is an urban area! If it is used as a backup machine for 2017, the 2018 will probably be full of fuel in the morning......
"That...... What is the equipment for 2018?" Wen Cheng suddenly rushed to ask, which made a group of uniforms in the room show curiosity about this boy who is neither big nor small.
Although he was ordered to be in danger according to the command order, the watchman had never commanded the army, let alone an underage girl, so even if it was, what the hell is this reckless male classmate? Isn't this nonsense, a few female cadres gave Wen Cheng a blank look.
"Five missiles, 1,000 cannons." Speaker answer.
"And ......" Moon Seung avoided the white eyes around him, his teeth chattering and continued to ask, "Where is the remote control system of 2018?"
"The command building is in ruins, and the remote control system should have been destroyed......
Really!
Although such a question is neither big nor small, it also surprises everyone in the room.
Frowning nervously and covering his heartbeat, Wen Cheng retreated to the wall with a red face.
"Sergeant Lee, how many pilots do you have?" Liu Zhen asked blandly, as if Wen Cheng had just done nothing.
"Five."
"Can you get in touch?"
"I can't get in touch, I'm doing emergency take-off operations."
"How's the runway?"
"Runway 1 and Runway 2 have fallen, and more than a dozen of our pilots are defending Runway 3."
"Where's the plane?"
"The situation is unknown, there should be a few more...... Sorry, we're organizing defenses, and it's all up to the pilots for takeoff." The speaker replied, and several shrill shots were heard.
"Okay, tell them to take off immediately."
"Yes, but ......," the speaker sighed.
"But what?" Liu Zhen asked.
"Once the enemy is scattered, they can fight again! It's not all over at all...... We're running out of bullets......
Liu Zhen didn't answer, and the speaker continued, "Please rest assured, sir, we will hold out until they all take off!"
Ryu really wanted to speak, but was interrupted by shouts and gunshots coming from the loudspeakers. Her gaze returned to the room, and she reached out to the major military attache in blue uniform, "Are you the highest rank here?"
The military attache nodded.
"Here you go." Ryu Jin tapped on his left seat and leaned back in his chair.
As the most non-existent Wen Cheng probably already regretted coming over, it was more appropriate to stay with Su Meng in comparison, looking at the congested war room, there was not even a space on the ground to put his feet, he couldn't count on going out, and his random movements would only distract Liu Zhen's attention, and his interjection just now was even more embarrassing.
He clenched his sister's hand tightly, and was signaling her not to make trouble, but found that his sister was standing straight, staring directly at the map on the LED screen, her small mouth was closed, and her little ears were seriously erected.
Mechanical dogs attacking airfields, missing unmanned warplanes loaded with ammunition...... The enemy's ability to iterate rapidly......
His intuition told him that nothing was good, but there was also the possibility that the unmanned fighter would take off on its own in order to avoid it.
What the hell is this 2018 going to do?! Wen Cheng gritted his teeth and pounded the wall behind him.
In any case, remote control is hopeless, and there are two options, one is to use fighters to intercept it, and the other is to issue a self-destruct order.
Having said that, is it useful to think so much, you have no say...... Wen Cheng quietly lowered his head.
Before Wen Cheng's thinking was over, the sound of gunfire from the loudspeaker pulled him back, and the gunfire intensified, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was constantly heard.
"Sergeant Lee, are you still there?" Liu Zhen asked.
No one answered, only the sound of the mechanical dog's stamping, and after a piercing stampede, the speaker suddenly became dumb.
There was silence in the room.
After the major took his seat, he moistened his throat and closed his eyes.
"The command center is called."
There was silence.
"The command center is called." Major repeated.
There was silence.
The door to the Situation Room was pushed open, and the crowd faded away.
"The command center is called. The command center is calling, please answer." Major repeated.
Tens of seconds of silence.
There were still more than ten people walking towards the door, Wen Chengchang sighed and drooped down.
The fact is that the most powerful air base in Qiantang City has fallen, and the swift raid of the mechanical dog has completely destroyed the military aircraft, and the unmanned fighters in the sky have most likely become enemies, and air supremacy has been lost.
Needless to say, this is the last counterattack of the enemy who has lost the productivity of the zombies to launch the stock of mechanical dogs, and I didn't expect it to come so violently.
It's not like one or two magic envoys can turn the tide in this state of affairs, there are enemies all over the city, if the army counterattacks the airfield, it will only make the city empty, and the magic that connects the whole city will speed up the clearance, so far there is only ......
Hmph, sure enough, I'm still a little useful.
Taking advantage of everyone's distraction, Wen Cheng summoned the light stripe gun with an expressionless face, bit his lip, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at his chest.
"...... The sound of ......" came from the speaker.