Chapter 130: White

"The facts are obvious, war has come. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"At 21:32 PT, Los Angeles was subjected to an organized attack from an unknown enemy who had teleported biological weapons into and over Los Angeles by some special means."

"This is a textbook blitzkrieg, and every coastline should go all out to resist this sudden invasion!"

"Now Los Angeles has heavy casualties, the army is tightening the defense line in Boston, San Francisco, San Diego, and New York, if we lose Los Angeles, the entire West Coast will be exposed to the minions of terrorist biological weapons, therefore, for the safety of the people, Los Angeles must be defended, at all costs!"

The spokesman of the US Federal Army made a straight face in the live broadcast to citizens across the country, and tried to convey the military's determination and confidence to the audience with rigid facial expressions and sharp eyes.

In San Diego, San Jose, and San Francisco, emergency evacuation procedures have begun, and tens of millions of panicked U.S. citizens and illegal immigrants in the city have crowded city traffic.

Los Angeles has been burned all over the city, Hollywood, Venice Beach, Los Angeles City Hall, Rodeo Drive, Bradbury Building, Capitol Records and other famous landmarks have all been reduced to rubble. Above the ruins, people of all colors walked through the purgatory of earth with the same expressions of horror and sorrow, desperate for a little hope of survival.

White House, Center for Presidential Emergency Operations.

William Harrison, the current president of the U.S. federal government, sits at the head of the long table in the conference, and his sun-tan skin, which was used to win the favor of voters during the election, now has a pale pale rarely seen among Caucasians.

"Gentlemen, what do you think should be done about the current state of war?" William looked around at the attendees, trying to find the answer in their eyes, but most of the rest sat slumped and looked gloomy, and the most unbearable ones were actually sweating and wetting their shirts in the air-conditioned room at the right temperature.

"Your Excellency." The commander of the Navy's Third Fleet, who participated in the meeting via video call, said, "We should abandon Los Angeles, where the battle is unknown, withdraw the remaining living forces from the city, build a defense line outside the city, and lock these damn monsters inside the city!" I mean, Los Angeles is still within range of our fleet, and only the Navy and Air Force can effectively suppress the enemy in the Los Angeles city area in a short period of time. ”

William looked up at the fleet commander who was older than himself in shock, and was incredulous at his proposal, withdrew his troops from Los Angeles, cordoned off the monster in the city, and then suppressed the monster with naval guns, air force fighters, and ground-to-ground missiles? Millions of nearly four million residents of Los Angeles have not yet fled!

But the Fleet Commander had apparently thought it through before he spoke, and in the face of President William's questioning gaze, he insisted: "Your Excellency, the undefensible EMP has caused heavy losses to the National Guard, and it will take at least an hour and thirty minutes for reinforcements from the ground forces to reach the Los Angeles metropolitan area, and without ground personnel entering the urban area, it is impossible to effectively guide the people to flee in the right direction." Of course, we still have one of the few transport planes at our disposal. However, let the transport planes transport the soldiers to the city airborne before the artillery fire cover? This is tantamount to ordering them to kill themselves! ”

"Your Excellency!" The commander of the Third Fleet stared at William's eyes with the eyes unique to iron-blooded veterans, and pressed him with momentum, "We must win this war!" If we don't stop all these monsters in Los Angeles, the entire West Coast will be in flames. You should know what that means? ”

A lone male lion with no real allies, when its claws no longer seem sharp, when its skills no longer seem agile, potential enemies will come forward, excitedly waiting for the opportunity to bite into the next bite of meat. The U.S. Federation cannot give them this opportunity, and this war of aggression must be resolved quickly.

"The U.S. Federation has never had a precedent for giving up its own people." William stared at the commander's slightly cloudy blue pupils and sighed, "We will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history. ”

Hearing this, the commander of the Third Fleet of the US Federal Navy was in awe, and he knew that His Excellency the President had made a decision. Speaking from the heart, with different positions and different positions, it is not easy for the president of the US Federation to make such a decision in just a few seconds.

"For the prosperity of the American Federation and the safety of tens of millions of citizens on the West Coast, all sacrifices are made!" The commander replied in a deep voice. After this battle, he may not be court-martialed, but Mr. President will certainly be impeached, and after that, perhaps the only option for Mr. President is to continue to expand the war and hold public opinion hostage with war and fear, so that he can retain the presidency.

Whether or not His Excellency the President will make such a choice, one thing is certain: they will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history. For a politician, this is undoubtedly the most terrible and terrifying punishment, but His Excellency did not hesitate to sacrifice his personal interests and the interests of a small part of the people for the sake of the national interest, and truly fulfilled the oath he took when he became president of the United States.

"That's all there is to it." William sighed deeply, and before he could open his mouth to deliver the order, an unfamiliar voice came from the stereo: "It may not be the only one, maybe there is another solution?" Your Excellency the President. ”

"What?" William looked up and saw that on the other end of the video link, behind the commander of the Navy's Third Fleet, there was a young man with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a military uniform and epaulettes showing his rank: lieutenant.

Judging by the surprised expression on the face of the fleet commander, he did not recognize the young man behind him.

The Fleet Commander is on a video call with the President to discuss the deployment of the West Coast, how could an unauthorized person enter the Fleet Commander's office?!

The young lieutenant patted the fleet commander on the shoulder with a flirtatious back, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, sir, your guards are just in a coma and will not be in danger of their lives." ”

Then, under the watchful eyes of the dignitaries, the lieutenant took off his military cap, bowed slightly to the camera, and bowed.

"Dear Mr. President, it is an honor to meet you, and please allow me to introduce myself to you, my real identity is not Lieutenant Hullup, you can call me White."

The director of the CIA changed color abruptly, when he was a small field agent, he had been sent to Asia for classified espionage, and he not only spoke Mandarin, but also learned Chinese characters, and if I remember correctly, the English word white corresponds to the Chinese character: 白.