Minnow Air Force Base, North Dakota, 91st Strategic Missile Wing of the Air Force. It is one of the locations of the Minuteman III. ICBM that can be loaded with nuclear warheads.

After the NATO special forces were detached, He Shan had been squatting for almost a day at the one-kilometer periphery of the missile base.

After all, this is a nuclear bomb launch base, and the base is so heavily defended that it is outrageous, and the guards disguised in the missile silos that he found with the naked eye alone are not less than a platoon of troops, plus the infrared thermal energy detectors hidden in the shadows, making it difficult for him to easily invade the base located underground.

The base is built on a rock bed, and with Patriot anti-aircraft missiles and countless defense systems exposed to the ground, it can be said that it is impossible for even ants and mosquitoes to invade.

He Shan also used a lot of small means to advance to his current position. He's here for nothing else, just to destroy the killer nuclear warhead!

The dehumanization of a nuclear bomb is impossible in the real world, and it would upset the balance between countries. But in this world, then he can come whatever he wants!

"Insiders basically don't go out of the base, so it's basically impossible to disguise yourself as insiders and sneak in. But even if you can disguise it, it is estimated that you will not be able to pass the identification level! ”

He Shan thought silently, it is not impossible to force in, the key is that there are big killing weapons under the soles of the feet, in case you are not careful...... The power of this thing is no joke!

It seems that they have to go to Cobra for help, and after no longer working against the main character, with their means, Zatan should be the president now, right? I was going to rely on myself, but now it seems that I have to rely on the power of the cobra.

It is true that there is not much difference in how good things are to be speculated, and the Cobras are now concentrated on realizing their plan to rule the world, and after they have the president, they have set their sights on the whole world!

The White House, the official residence of the president

Compared to the invasion of nuclear bomb launch sites, the White House's defenses are like a void for Ho Shan.

He Shan easily came to the president's office, sat in the world's No. 1 boss chair, curiously took out a box of cigars from the desk, then lit one and put it on the table, waiting for Zatan, who was pretending to be the president, to arrive.

"At 8 p.m., Congressman John Murphy, from the same party, was in the same party. Miller and Brix. Field would like to invite you over dinner and discuss a bill to increase military spending. ”

"Canceled, it's me who made an appointment with someone else tonight."

"Tomorrow night, your wife wants to ask you to go to the opera on Broadway."

"It's also canceled, and I have to work overtime to review confidential documents! Also, please let me take a break alone, thank you. ”

Zatan, who is pretending to be the president, has turned away his tireless secretaries, presidential advisers, and aides, and he is now unable to meet close friends who are familiar with the former president, for fear of revealing his flaws. Pretending to be the president's non-stop work on weekdays made him a little overwhelmed.

"Zatan, no, Mr. President, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."

As soon as he turned around, an unfamiliar voice sounded from behind him, making him stiffen and turn his head.

"It's you!" After seeing He Shan's appearance clearly, Zatan breathed a sigh of relief.

When he attacked the special forces base before, He Shan sneaked up on him, and then he was inexplicably let go, and after returning to the Cobra Arctic base, he learned from Rex and McCarren that this person was one of them, one of the undercover members of the special forces.

"How did you get in, are you crazy! What if someone else sees you! Zatan threw his disgruntled hands on the president's desk and accused Ho Shan of his recklessness.

The nanoworm repair technique is not covered, and the hand that was pierced by the dagger last time was as if it had not been injured. He Shan ignored his nonsense and directly asked: "Help me get a pass to enter the 91st Strategic Missile Wing of the Air Force." ”

"Why, Rex and McCarron didn't give me such an order!"

"Then you can contact them now and see if they agree!"

He Shan was not worried at all, he had performed deep hypnosis on Rex and McCarron, and one of them was to obey his orders.

"It will take three days at the earliest for the pass to be approved by the Ministry of Defense, and even if you are the president, the right can only be extended to this step." Zatan put down the phone and spread his hands to He Shan, indicating that there was nothing he could do.

He has only been impersonating for a long time, and many important positions in the country still need to be further infiltrated, and this step that can be done is already the limit of the president's ability to appoint and dismiss personnel.

"Then you go with me, in the name of the president's inspection of the military base, anyway, the guards and bodyguards around you are all your own people, and no one will expose me if I sneak into the escort team."

"Where the hell do you want to go and do something! What kind of assignment did Rex and McCarron give you that I need as president to do my best to meet you? ”

He Shan didn't bother to explain, and said in a tone that couldn't be refused: "Just act tonight and take Air Force One, otherwise you are disobeying Cobra's orders." ”

Speaking of this, Zatan can only do it obediently, being tossed by He Shan, it is estimated that his identity may be suspected by those who are interested, after all, the president's actions are contrary to his words and deeds in the past. But it's not a big deal, at most it's enough to refute the conspiracy theories of political opponents.

He Shan doesn't care about you, the nuclear bomb he wants, he is not responsible for the consequences or anything, anyway, there is a cobra behind the blame.

"Sir, I arrived at Minoe Town 10 minutes earlier, and after the plane docked, I took Army One, and the 91st Strategic Missile Wing of the Air Force was responsible for escorting it into the base."

A military assistant in a Navy uniform with a blank face reported to Zatan that, judging by the scars behind his ears, it was clear that he had been injected with a cobra nanoworm.

Zatan nodded with satisfaction, compared to Huasheng. Don's group of politicians, the soldier's obedient attitude was the only moment he felt relaxed.

In addition to the necessary civilian staff, Air Force One was almost entirely Cobra men.

"As the commander-in-chief of the three services, Air Force One is unimpeded in the no-fly zone within the missile range, and the base has to help guide it. If you change to another flying target and appear on the radar, it doesn't matter who you are, you will be shot down by a missile first. After praising him, He Shan stared at the suitcase nuclear bomb launcher in the hand of another soldier, his eyes shining with golden light.

"You don't think about it and start it right away, do you?

But I'm disappointed, if you want to start, you still need the iris of the real president, that thing is in the base of the Cobra, and it won't be activated until you have enough benefits! Seeing He Shan's eyes staring at the suitcase, Zatan reminded. Although he himself would love to start.

In fact, He Shan was just thinking that after the nuclear bomb was in his hands, he would definitely need a device similar to a suitcase nuclear bomb launcher, otherwise how to detonate it, throwing it down from the air with a suicide doppelganger would not be in line with his ideas. When the nuclear bomb is in hand, I will go to Rex and ask him to help me build a detonator, which should not be difficult in terms of the world's black technology weapon technology.

The location of the 91st Strategic Missile Wing of the Air Force is a no-man's land, and the surrounding guards are guarded by the National Guard.

Although the 91st Strategic Missile Wing of the Air Force did not know why the president had come to inspect in the middle of the night, it still hurriedly prepared to meet the military in accordance with the discipline of obeying orders.

He Shan had to look at Zatan differently, the imitation master was really not called casually, with a kind smile, and affectionate condolences to every soldier in the 91st Strategic Missile Wing of the Air Force who came out to greet him.

If it weren't for the fact that Zatan's background identity was known, He Shan would have almost been deceived by his performance.

Looking at the young officer who was brainwashed and cried in a daze after being brainwashed by Zatan in just a few words, He Shan had to be convinced, language is really a skill.

"Major General Joseph, the president asked me to convey something to you, I don't know if I can borrow a step to speak." When Zatan and his party were about to leave after visiting the base, He Shan came to the side of the base commander and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Without answering, Joseph gave He Shan a waiting look, and after a brief explanation with the adjutant beside him, he stayed in place with He Shan.

Zatan, who was on the side, didn't interfere too much, He Shan explained to him before entering the base, as long as he could enter the base smoothly, he didn't need to participate in the rest of the matter. Although he also wanted to know what kind of task He Shanzhi was doing, he still wanted to return to the White House as soon as possible, so as not to be criticized for a long time.

"Now I can say it."

"Please look me in the eye and tell me, how many nuclear warheads are stored in the base?" He Shan's mental power was full of hypnotic Joseph.

Major General Joseph's mind went blank, and he replied succinctly and mechanically: "There are a total of 100 ICBMs carrying nuclear warheads, 50 of which are routinely downloaded and maintained, and are currently stored in the first squadron under the 91st Strategic Missile Wing of the Air Force. ”

"Can you take me there?"

"Yes!"

"Can you shoot?"

“…… No! ”