Chapter 219: Battle Song

Several central control rooms instantly went red, and a big red command appeared on all screens at the same time to fill the whole screen-

CODE NAME PHOENIX!

Execute it now!

At this moment, the alarm whistled and was thrilling.

Then there was a strong drum beat, the music sounded, and everyone in the central control room instantly straightened their backs, their fighting spirit was strong, and their blood was boiling.

Put on your ar paint!

Everyone who heard this sentence was eager to immediately pick up the keyboard and rush to the battlefield to fight the dead bald head.

They were too familiar with this music from an online game, but what they didn't expect was that the president would use this song as the war song for this battle!

Sure enough, it's the president of the Internet age.

The president, who has reality TV genes in his bones, has chosen the theme song for this big show, "The Phoenix" from the Knockdown Boys.

Even in music, we can't lose to this secondary two teenager!

All-round crackdown on good luck tonight!

The president businessman even talked about the good lip color, fall out boy down the boy band, what a good meaning, what an auspicious mission name, PHOENIX!

You are PHOENIX, we are PHOENIX!

Let's see if it's your suburban non-mainstream duo band that has found a strong square dance music, or our original online e-sports battle song from our Zhicheng hardcore band is even more fierce!

It's so exciting!

OTO Three-Dimensional Combat!

This is the real drama of the century!

In several central control rooms, hundreds of analyst otaku pressed their hands to their hearts and sang in unison to the music:

Put on your battle makeup!

You are the bricks that are tied to me and drag me down, and we will burn you to ashes.

We are the jack-o'-lanterns of July, lighting up the sky!

When the tide rises, we put on war makeup!

We will save the world!

We're going crazy to save the world!

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Victor burst into tears, and many more were already in tears.

As the lyrics say, they will take the cross and rush to the battlefield, ready to die there to save the world.

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Countless agents and police officers in Los Angeles had a variety of instructions coming from their headsets, the highest level of directives driving the massive and sophisticated war machine to full speed.

U.S. military bases around the world, fleets cruising at sea, also received orders to raise the alert level at the same time, on the basis of the previous one.

Announcement on the official website of Los Angeles:

There have been several outbreaks of dengue fever Sekka and influenza A at St. Bania's hospital at the same time, and experts say the virus may have been transmitted by mutated mosquitoes, and the virus could mutate into an airborne variety.

L.A. asks the Federation for full support!

Almost at the same time, the White House website announced that the virus is the public enemy of mankind, and the Federation will use the whole country to support the Los Angeles epidemic and disaster relief, and if necessary, the entire city will be blocked.

Donald's Twitter update was last updated: I will always keep an eye on the developments!

California Governor Jerry. Brown looked at the TV with a confused expression: Wots? Lefake! This is not the case!

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Hardmond Laboratory, suburban villa, garden.

In each place, there are thirty screens dedicated to live-streaming the progress of each action point, and St. Bania Hospital has only half of it.

Dozens of mosquito drones worth hundreds of thousands of dollars fly freely in hospital walkways.

Countless people looked up inexplicably with their mobile phones, watching in horror as those big mosquitoes swept overhead, and they all dodged.

The four gates of the hospital were blocked, the police cars set up an encirclement, and then several buses drove into the gate from the only passage, and stopped in front of the main building, the doors opened, and the white-clothed personnel with black guns, long and short, dumpling-like people continued to flow.

Agents wearing masks and hazmat suits rushed into the building with guns in their hands.

In the underground garage, five cars broke the railing and rushed in, occupying the passages, and with the sound of the door opening, fifteen agents came down from the car with guns in hand, and the door was wide open.

There was a car in the garage that seemed to be leaving, and the three agents rushed to the car that was about to start, only to hear a few clicks, and the tires of the car burst.

Two agents raised their guns to let the occupants of the car out, a black thug, who had just stepped out of the car when he was knocked out by a stun gun.

Reed's car, the trunk opens, and in the shot is a storage compartment with the word Western written on it.

The patients and idleness on the first floor were all ordered to crouch against the wall, handcuffed, and mobile phones were searched out and put into boxes, far outnumbered by the number of people.

In the CT room, Reid fell to the ground and convulsed, and two chemical agents searched the entire room.

In the testing room, all the people were asked to crouch, and the three agents carefully looked at the freezer.

On the second floor, the door of the operating room was pushed open, and the agent holding the ID walked in, checked the face of the fat man, nodded, and reported in a low voice.

In a ward on the third floor, two agents were holding guns, Manolio was holding a cotton wool on the head of the bed, his face was frightened, and one agent touched his headset to report.

On the sixth floor, at the nurses' station, two nurses leaned against the wall and raised their hands, and an agent reached out to pick up a cell phone from a pile of tattered laundry and put it in a sealed bag.

On the seventh floor, ward 718, the door was slammed open, three agents rushed in with guns, the drone followed, a little black skin was lying on the bed smoking and watching TV, seeing the muzzle of the black hole, his old face showed a frightened expression.

Layer after floor, room after room.

The drone followed the agents who were running wildly, guiding the way, and there seemed to be a strong rhythm of war songs in the air, and everyone who saw this scene felt their blood boiling, this is our rhythm!

On a road in the city, two cars are driving along the road Western is driving by, and two more cars are moving forward at a fork in the road, this footage is provided by the camera inside the car.

There are two screens in the community, and two bird-type drones are trying to circle around the dilapidated building in the wind.

Families were called out and taken into their cars, where they disappeared into the wind and rain.

Three other mosquito drones had flown to the fifth floor, and Shaun's cabin had been beaten like a curtain hole by the rain, the sofas and tables were soaked, and the floor was covered with water.

The door was gently pushed open, and two men in chemical suits stood there.

…...

Two kayaks struggled to hit the beach, and a six-man team of seals jumped onto the beach before the kayaks stopped.

Don't think that a hurricane blowing on the shore makes it easier to get ashore, because every time the sea hits the beach, it will quickly rewind to form a huge return force, and if it weren't for the elite of the elite, they would have been drowning in the sea for a long time.

On the cliff, a man in military uniform stood at the intersection with a tactical light, signaling them to step up, it was Major Cook.

This is not training!

The soaking wet seals rushed down the trail to the intersection, where a military truck waited without turning off its ignition, and loud music came from the front of the car.

There had never been a song like this before the mission, and the steps of the six people slowed down, and the expressions on their faces were a little strange.

"Get in the car! This is not a drill! ”

"Get in the car! This is not a drill! ”

"You are the last! Hurry up! ”

Major Cook kept roaring in the wind, just as he would normally train.

The six SEALs climbed into the truck without saying a word, and found that there were already multiple boxes piled up inside, with towels and clothes on the top of the boxes.

Major Cook also rolled over and shouted in the wind, "Sit down and go!" ”

Before they could sit down, the car roared, quickly picking up the sand on the ground and spewing black smoke forward.

Inside the car, the battle song is majestic!

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