Chapter 659: That Must Be Valuable

The sky that should have been as calm as an abyss was filled with flames and explosions, flashing like waves that fast-forward countless times, breaking the darkness of the night again and again.

The roaring G-22 air-to-space fighter tore through the sky, causing a thunderous roar, and the rapidly spreading wind scattered the clouds and smoke and shattered them.

In the next instant, it exploded and shattered, turning into a fountain of flames, and countless fiery fragments fell from the sky, dispelling the darkness around it.

It's a big firework, but unfortunately it's not very pretty, and it's expensive, which can be nerve-wracking for some departments.

In fact, it was a grand fireworks display with the entire Yankee continent as the venue.

Just as Duke Tripathi turned a continent into a powerful Queens, Captain Tang was also very generous in giving a big gift to the nobles...... Even though they don't like it, they hate it.

When an upscale shuttle carrying members of the Singh family leaves the ground and tries to go into space, it is hit by neon from nowhere and explodes into a ball of aristocratic fireball, the spectacular fireworks show kicks off and becomes the theme of nightlife across the continent.

No one knows what's going on, but the rain of fire falling from the sky tells them that something must have happened to "Lesie".

Only the upper nobles and government officials understood that every rain of fire that fell from the sky was made of the flesh and blood of the nobles.

The military districts responsible for defending the Yankee continent and the internal air bases on the planet were urgently mobilized and sent a large number of combat aircraft into the air to fight in the target airspace.

Facts have proved to be an erroneous decision, and on the premise that ground-based radar stations and space-based early warning facilities are ineffective, rushing into the battlefield with manned or unmanned air-space fighters alone is an act of death.

While the drivers were still at a loss at the vague instructions from their superiors, attacks from the void followed.

The not-so-coarse laser beam instantly melts their thin armor and ignites the power system. Bloom into clusters of sparks.

No one knew who did it, not the average driver, not the wing commander, not even the senior officer of the military department who was in charge of the entire battle plan.

They are like a swarm of headless flies, flying around the night sky and then being exploded by a neon light that hits out of nowhere.

Then the military department told them to fight freely. What is "freedom to fight"? They have only heard of "free movement", not "free combat".

Some smart people began to wonder for the truth behind the incident.

Yes, they are cannon fodder, a bunch of poor worms abandoned by the government, used to attract the firepower of Captain Tang's stealth bombers and buy time for the evacuation of the magnates.

It has to be said that the person who made such a decision was very decisive...... However, the results were dismal.

The addition of air units failed to attract the attention of all the stealth bombers, and the elites who tried to flee still failed to do so, as their predecessors did. Fell victim to the explosion and evaporated from the world.

The night that should have been calm is like a boiling oil pot, with a scorching heat, gurgling with oil flowers.

Combart sat on the highest chair in the underground command center of the Governor's Palace, quietly listening to the intelligence officer's report, and his face was not very good-looking.

The staff officers whispered behind his back, and sometimes there were quarrels.

Because it was proposed to use a nuclear explosion to clear those hateful stealth units in the skies over the continent of Yankee.

More people are opposed, because this is a strategy that hurts the enemy by 1,000 and loses 800...... No. Wrong, it is a hundred wounds to the enemy and eight thousand self-inflicted. Not to mention those air force units. The weather after the nuclear explosion is not at all suitable for flying, and there are ...... What about people on land? The entire Yankee continent would be wiped out in a nuclear explosion.

When the east shone slightly, the special operations transport ship slowly landed on the sea not far from Myru City, and five Banshee fighters came along with it, flying at a low altitude and rushing to the defense area where the Governor's Mansion was located.

Tang Fang and Byron jumped from the cabin. Landing on the head of an eyeworm with half of its body submerged in water.

Looking back at the night sky, the spread of fiery red completely dispelled the cold and darkness before dawn, and swarms of drones turned into suicide bombs, plunged headlong from the sky over the city of Mairu, and poured on the defense area where the Governor's Palace and Tantour Palace were located. Exploded into a line of rapidly expanding flames.

In less than half an hour, all kinds of air-space fighters of the "Lyersey" military, including more than a dozen atmospheric armed airships converted from heretic-class fast assault boats, were swept away, and not a single passenger aircraft was able to leave the atmosphere and enter space orbit.

In order to prevent Combatt from escaping, he deployed hundreds of ghost fighters over the Yankee continent, and cooperated with detectors to firmly nail the area, not to mention the shuttle, even if a seabird flew by, don't try to hide it from his eyes.

Since Combart had such an awareness, he was ready to meet his wrath.

Euglena travels across the water, huge wave marks spreading out on the wings of the foothold and spreading rapidly backwards.

The breeze blows from the sea, and the air flow from the pavement penetrates into the nostrils, stirring the hair strands, and dispels the heat and smoke that ripples in the air.

A churning bead of fire fell from the sky, setting off a silver-white horse several feet high on the surface of the sea, and countless splashes flew into the air, and then fell to the surface of the water, like a rainstorm.

The flames disappeared, and the sea returned to darkness, Tang Fang raised his right hand and buckled the mask of the harsh environment protective suit on his face.

The goggles on the front of Byron's helmet also fell, and his calm face was replaced by a golden yellow.

The veteran likes black, he likes gold, Zhou Ai is metallic silver, and Bai Hao is blue.

Euglena rises from the surface of the sea, and the flowing water forms a spectacular waterfall.

It's a pity that its appearance is really not very beautiful, like an eye demon in the night, wrapped in a frenzied wind, flying slowly towards the messy governor's palace.

The light from the explosion of the recoil rocket illuminated the entire defense area, and after the air defense system was destroyed by the ghost fighters, the ground defense facilities were also reduced to pieces of ruins under the bombardment of the banshee fighters, and the flames and smoke of the dragon were rising outward.

The golden light on the beach is shining, reflecting the slight whiteness of the east, which is very conspicuous.

Twenty-four Zealots and eight Immortals rushed to the infantry hidden in the woods outside the Doge's Palace.

Fires filled the woodlands, trees burned, and the flag of the United Kingdom of Tulanx wept in the wind.

24 Jinhua, 24 pairs of frost knives, and corpses were ambushed everywhere they passed.

A small number of rockets erupted through gaps in the trees and hit the surface of the euglena flying at ultra-low altitudes. Blow up some of the scales and fall like raindrops on the shallow water of the tidal flats.

The Immortals walked through the wreckage of the light tank, half-man-tall bushes smashed open, and the foliage with flames swayed softly, scattering sparks on the ground.

The phase splitting cannon erupted in flames, and the modular walls made of alloy were shattered by the explosion. Countless stones fell on the remains of the unextinguished turret, rolling everywhere.

The ground was charred and in shambles, with fragments and dust of the walls covering the uneven ground, and occasionally congealed blood and human limbs dotted among the flames and smoke.

Five Banshee Fighters shaved off all the tall buildings of the Doge's Palace, turning them into dilapidated buildings.

Fragments of glass that remained in the window frames, large red curtains burning, blackened and mottled walls. Stone sculptures that fell to the ground, buried electronic bulletin boards, robots that sparked electric sparks, and pieces of cloth and minced meat floating on the water......

The smell of gunsmoke and roasted meat wafted in the air, and even the salty and wet sea breeze from the east could not blow it away.

The entire Doge's Mansion was under air raids by dozens of ghost fighters, bombarded by banshee fighters, and ravaged by the artillery fire of the immortals. From a palatial complex to a scorched earth.

The Zealots slaughtered the soldiers and snipers hiding in the double shadow of the ruins and night, and then cleared a path to the underground command center.

Of course. The clean-up here is not to clean up the battlefield, they are always just killing and not burying.

At that moment, a loud explosion sounded, and a slight tremor was heard on the ground.

Byron followed the prestige, and a layer of red glow spread out in the far west, as beautiful as a burning cloud. Obscuring the light that is spreading in the East.

The clouds in the sky spread rapidly, the sky was full of smoke, and the wind came from the west.

If he guessed correctly, it should be the impact of the explosion of a tactical nuclear bomb on the surrounding environment, judging by the scale...... I think the equivalent is not low.

"Combat is desperate." He shook his head. Sighing: "It's a pity it's useless. ”

Within the field of vision of the detector, how could a weapon of mass destruction like a nuclear bomb evade the fire blockade of the ghost fighter and reach the Yankee continent.

In other words, even if Combat wanted to die together, he had to ask Tang Fang in advance if he would give him a chance.

The elevator is locked at the lowest level and can only descend through steel cables.

It was still the fanatics who opened the way, clearing the special forces who were lying in ambush in the blind spot, and finally entering the underground command center where Combatt was located hundreds of meters deep into the layers of the Governor's Palace.

When Tang Fang and Byron arrived at their destination and walked into the command hall along the blood flowing on the ground, the scene in front of them was a little surprising.

The floor was stained red with a stream of blood, and more than 20 corpses were lying on the sides of the equipment pool and the combat command platform, which looked like they had only died for a short time, because the blood had not coagulated and was still hot.

Combart sat in a high-backed chair in the center of the room, smiling at the door, who should be facing the big screen.

He held a gun in his hand, the muzzle of which was stained with blood and no smoke.

The matrix of screens in the front of the hall scatter different light and shadow, spreading out on both sides of the black leather of the high-backed chairs, giving an indescribable feeling.

Tang Fang raised the gun in his hand and exploded a large monitor in the left rear.

The light and flames of the explosion dissipated the "heroic twilight" scene that Combart had deliberately created.

He put the gun down, raised his hand and clapped vigorously, the smile on his face even more intense.

"It's nice to see you defeat the Georgian Navy."

Combat continued: "It was a good fight...... Still, you lost...... In other words, you don't have any chance of winning from the beginning, you just follow 'their' wishes, step by step, towards the future that others have designed for you. ”

"So, you defeated me, but you lost to fate. It's sad......"

"Actually, there is no need to blockade the Yankee continent at all, I will not run away, because ......" Speaking of this, a light bloomed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth were raised upward, and his smile turned into a laugh.

"Because I want to see your depressed face, it must be worth a lot...... Hahaha...... Hahaha. ”

Laughter turns into laughter.

His body trembled, and he moved the high-backed chair, the muzzle of the gun bumping against the smooth plank with a hoarse crash.

That's not fear, it's pride.

Byron frowned, walked over with his gun, threw the pistol first, and asked in a cold voice, "Where are they Bai Hao?" ”

Combatt didn't look at him, stared at Tang Fang's face, and said jokingly: "I said kill, do you believe it?" ”

Tang Fang's face had a cold expression, and he said in a cold voice: "Then you will accompany them to the funeral." ”

The Governor raised an eyebrow from a less heroic eyebrow and told him in a heroic tone, "I will wait for you in hell." ”

Byron couldn't listen any longer, and grabbed him by the neck with his hand and threw him to the ground.

These nobles are always so obnoxious, as if it were an honor to ignore death, and only by doing so can they be worthy of their titles, otherwise they are cowards, cowards with no future.

One Piece hates such people very much, I can't say why, but I hate it for no reason, and I think it's a coy gesture.

In his opinion, ignoring death is not the same as facing death squarely, such a person is not calmly accepting the judgment of fate, but the real purpose is to prove his loyalty, have a fearless heart, and deserve the title of "noble".

In short, they're pretending. Even in the face of death, he did not forget to pretend to be forced for the last time in his life.

Pretending to be a convict was annoying, so he walked over and kicked the Governor in the ass again, kicking him out and throwing him right in front of Don.

The sound of landing is very sour, right...... Like a dead dog thrown down from the second floor.

It was unkind for Combat, an old man in his seventies, to do so, but he didn't feel that he had gone too far. To be honest, since he entered the combat command center and saw Combatt for the first time, he wanted to do it.

He's a pirate leader, he respects the old and loves the young, and he does his!

Combart fell badly, such an experience was only experienced in childhood, and when he grew up, countless people were willing to kiss his ass, and no one dared to kick his ass, or with that kind of hard and cold heavy iron boots.

"Damn!"

He struggled to get up, when he suddenly felt a shadow block the light from the ceiling, and before he could lift his face from the floor, he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and then lost consciousness.

The infected's massive body appears in the hall, and a long sting needle pierces the back of Combat's neck, injecting nerve parasites into his central nervous system.

This was the first time Byron had seen an infected insect parasitic human body, and he couldn't help but feel a chill, took half a step back, and almost fell down the steps.

Tang Fang focused all his attention on the flow of information sent by the infected insects.

When Emma sifted out the target information from a large number of memory fragments and delivered it to Zhihai, Tang Fang's not very good-looking face became more and more cold, as if frozen. (To be continued......)