"Attack! Attack! What about the Guardians? Why hasn't it arrived yet?! In the command room, Lao Mi's general roared at his subordinates around him. ◢ with * dream ◢ small *.lā

But he can't be blamed for this, after all, the location of the BETA landing this time is too small - New York, which is only a state away from Washington, the capital of the United States where they are staying now! If you go by sea, you won't even need to travel half a state, and you can almost reach it on the same day!

In other words, the existence of BETA has really threatened their security, and they can no longer watch other countries survive under the attack of BETA as if they were watching the excitement as before.

In particular, when the BETA of this landing is still very difficult, the general in charge can be said to be so anxious that he can't wait to pull his hair off, and he hasn't come up with many good solutions.

"Or use G-bombs?" Beside him, a lower-ranking officer hesitated.

"What did you say?!" The veteran in charge rolled his gaze, stared at the speaker with eagle-like eyes, and said sharply.

"I mean, or else we use G-bombs? After all, this is already the case, so it would be a good option to delay it and let the BETA continue to expand its successes, or even build HIVE, and perhaps use G-bombs to completely wipe out their landing lanes. The officer was startled by the veteran's eyes, swallowed his saliva, and stated with some caution on his face.

It has to be said that this is a reasonable suggestion, but it is too rational and not quite in line with the mainstream social values of the contemporary era.

So the result is——..

"You're talking about ease. So tell me, what about the people who are still in the New York City area? Do you just give up?! The veteran sneered and retorted with sarcasm on his face.

The young officer's words were stagnant, and he opened his mouth, and finally he didn't say the sentence in his heart after all-

"Compared with the loss of the entire land of the United States, the sacrifice of some people is also worth it!"

Then, after a moment of silence, another staff member spoke, "Why don't we contact the Atlanteans?" ”

Suddenly, everyone turned to look at the person who spoke, and the latter was speechless.

"You don't have a face, I still have a face! I don't believe it, if we don't drop G bombs, if we don't ask the Atlanteans, we can't get a landing channel! After a pause, the veteran who said the sonorous words had a solemn face, and said loudly, "Give me the reggae squadron." ”

"Yes!"

Soon, a communication with a slight sound of battlefield smoke entered the ears of old Malkent.

"General, what are the instructions?"

"Lieutenant Colonel Jack, I have a difficult task for you." Malkent was straight, and his face was solemn and solemn and he said to Lieutenant Colonel Jack, who could not see the image.

"Please specify."

"Later, I will ask the military department to airdrop the newly developed S-equipment into the city of New York. Your mission is to pick up the S-device as soon as the airdrop is over, and then transport it to the BETA-infested cave and send it to me! Malkent said viciously.

"Excuse me, are we the only ones on this mission?" After a pause of a few seconds, the lieutenant colonel named Jack asked rhetorically in a heavy tone.

Obviously, he had understood the danger of this mission from the nature of the mission. It is not an exaggeration to say that there are nine deaths and one life, or even ten deaths and no life. So I can't help but think a little more.

"The Delta State Force, the Golden Eagles, and the Navy SEALs will all cooperate with you." Malkent Road.

These are all well-known elite troops in the United States, belonging to the team that only heard the number in the past and did not see its members, but I didn't expect that this time it was sent all at once, which shows that Makent is bound to succeed in this task.

"I see. Mission completion guaranteed! Lieutenant Colonel Jack replied.

"May God be with you! In addition, I can also promise you here, as long as you make a good return, I invite you to drink with all of your reggae squadrons. Makente's eyes moved, showing a hearty smile, and he said in a seemingly heroic manner.

"Then Your Excellency General, you just wait to break the bill."

Lieutenant Colonel Jack then cut off contact and announced the mission to his companions.

"Notify the Air Force and immediately prepare for supplies and bombing. In this operation, I want to completely destroy the abominable passage that connived at the entry and exit of the BETA! After Malkent finished speaking, he slapped the tactical table and said viciously to the people around him.

"Yes!"

Then, various orders were transmitted in an orderly manner, conveyed to the corresponding combat departments, forming instructions and actual combat strength, and launching an attack on New York and the mothership-class BETA that had not yet been withdrawn on the coast of New York under a single order.

For example, missiles, at this moment, dozens or hundreds of tactical missiles were launched from bases in and around the United States, dragging a long tail flame towards the mothership-class BETA that was raging on the coast of New York.

It then exploded, forming a blazing ball of fire that enveloped the mothership-class BETA.

The intense heat and blast of the explosion spread out, tearing at the exterior armor of the mothership-class BETA.

And the result...... Not bad, a large number of outer carapaces were damaged, cracked, or even burst open in the explosion, revealing the tissue liquid inside, trickling downward, adding some disgusting temperament to the already ugly mothership-class BETA, which made people unbearable to see.

Then there was the Air Force, and after minutes of waiting, wave after wave of warplanes cut through the sky and flew over New York City, swooping down and firing missile after missile at the BETA raging in the streets.

The guards who arrived later fought to stop BETA from chasing and biting the ordinary people who had not yet completely escaped from New York City.

Gunsmoke, artillery fire, explosions, and howls have become the main themes in the originally prosperous city.

The extravagant, tall buildings were destroyed, leaving behind a devastated mess.

Then a stronger air force arrives, bombing and destroying the city, as well as the various betas that exist in the city, opening the way for the next battle plan.

……

"Lieutenant Colonel Jack, Lieutenant Colonel Jack, this is the Eagle, please answer when you hear it."

"I'm Lieutenant Colonel Jack, the message has been received, it's clear, and I can communicate!" JACK SHOT OUT A BETA BEAST THAT WAS ABOUT TO COME UP, AND REPLIED TO THE COMMUNICATION CHANNEL.

"Lieutenant Colonel Jack, I'm the pilot of the transport plane that was ordered to deliver the S-equipment, we have entered the sky over the New York City area, please immediately designate the place where the supplies will be dropped, repeat, please specify the place where the supplies will be dropped off immediately."

"Is it already here? Wait a minute, I'll confirm the location. Then he shouted to the other person in the group, "Marbury, determine our location, the 'backpack' is coming, I need the coordinates!" ”

"Understood!"

Then, a coordinate was transmitted to the screen of Lieutenant Colonel Jack's tactical aircraft, and then under the operation of Lieutenant Colonel Jack, it was sent to the Eagle flying in the sky.

"Roger." The pilot of the Eagle replied.