Today's situation is a bit bad, at least the bad weather does not make people want to go to sea to carry out their missions.

The sky above is being eaten by dark clouds, and before long, the entire sea will be plunged into darkness, and the nuclear-baptized Earth is like a child, bare and strained body, venting its frustration to the gods.

"What a headache, you say, Theseus?"

Theseus looked back at Oreolo, who was walking towards him, and smiled meaninglessly, "It may be a headache for you, but for me, it's a good day. ”

"Major General Hughes, do you mean that [Operation Anthill] will be carried out today?" Oreolo sighed, "I have to remind you that although Admiral Gauss is the highest-ranking admiral, and our entire Seventh Fleet is indeed under his control, don't forget that anything he is doing now has not been authorized by the President and has violated the Constitution. ”

As if hearing a big joke, Hughes laughed playfully: "President? He is now unable to protect himself, do we really expect him to give us orders? As for the Constitution? Perhaps a year ago it had preserved its supreme majesty, but now, when our people were destroyed by this apocalypse, they were gone to hell as burial objects. ”

It's just stupid, Theseus shook his head helplessly, if the top commanders of the entire fleet are as dull as Oreolo, I'm afraid that when the crisis occurs, there will be many people to bury him.

Although the first outbreak of the xenomorph wave alarmed the entire Congress, the country's emergency plan was immediately put into effect, and the great President and his bureaucracy were effectively protected, at least until the outbreak of nuclear war, the president maintained close ties with the military.

But the global nuclear explosion not long ago changed everything, although according to the grapevine, the president immediately entered the underground nuclear Great Wall for refuge, but it has been almost half a year, but there is no news at all.

Because of this, the Seventh Fleet deployed in the western Pacific has been waiting, and at first people believed that the president was still alive, but after so long, most people have long since disbelieved this claim.

The president may have escaped the bombardment of a nuclear bombardment, but for some reason he could never return to the surface, or he died of intense radiation before he could take refuge.

In short, the upper echelons of the fleet are already getting impatient.

It was obviously foolish to put huge power in the hands of a president whose life and death were uncertain, and sure enough, Gauss did not disappoint everyone, and when the dragons were leaderless, he stepped onto the table.

As a major general, Hughes is naturally not qualified to participate in the struggle for power, but this does not mean that he cannot stand in line, and sometimes, the final outcome of a person is not what he has done in his life, but whether he has stood on the wrong side at the node of history.

Hughes felt that he was a smart man, and he was definitely not on the wrong side, but the unlucky guy in front of him was different, and he actually pinned his hopes on Admiral George in the fleet, and I don't know what he thought, although George was in a high position, he was already over eighty years old, and he might not even be able to survive this nuclear winter, and in the end the power would still flow to Admiral Gauss.

In order to gain more benefits, Theseus was anxious to express himself, so he took on the task so neatly.

From the point of view of the military strength of the Seventh Fleet, striking a puppet stronghold is simply a task to send war merits!

"Okay Oreolo, it's time to think about what you're going to eat at noon today." Hughes patted him on the shoulder.

"What about you?" Oreolo asked.

"It's time for the guys to go out for a walk, I'll take care of everything." Ignoring Oreolo, Theseus turned on the communicator and gave the battle order.

"The Dark Shadow Squad, please be in place, I'm Major General Hughes, Operation Anthill will officially start in half an hour, the Dark Shadow Squad, please be in place......"

"Raven understands."

"Nightshade receives."

"Blade understands."

Thirty heavily armed crew members rushed out of the deck and boarded the F35 fighter plane as fast as they could.

"The engine system is braking."

"Everything is fine with the radar system."

"The weapon module is in place."

A sound of response came into his ears, and Theseus showed a satisfied smile, "Guys, be careful with the weather, and start the mission in fifteen minutes." ”

"Yes!"

For the puppet stronghold of destroying the Northern War Alliance, Xius is determined to win, and the attack team composed of thirty F35 fighters will become the strongest air combat force in the entire East China Sea, plus these thirty pilots are all overruns, and everything will be carried out smoothly after being personally selected by Admiral Gauss.

"Those disgusting yellow-skinned monkeys are still messing with the Russians, it's time for them to learn a lesson." Xius snorted coldly, "Now listen to my orders and go!" ”

A sonic boom instantly resounded through the eardrums, followed by one fierce hurricane after another.

The F35 fighter broke away from the splint at a great speed, rose into the air, and looked at the fighter formation assembled in battle formation under the dark clouds.

Judging from the current weather, a storm will definitely fall in half an hour, although this will increase the danger of the control of the fighters, but this will not affect the overall operation of the mission, in half an hour, the anthill mission will be completed, and the fighter formation will return safely before the storm comes.

The enemy's puppet stronghold is like an anthill, and he will serve as the giant who destroys the anthill.

......

"The weather is a little unusual today, is it going to rain again?" Su Lan stood by the window of the sentry tower and asked with a frown.

"Of course, you just know by listening to the voice."

A few sparks flashed in the dark clouds in the sky, followed by the explosion of lightning and flint in the muffled thunder, and even the xenos who preyed on the wasteland fled to find a place to survive the storm, and in the face of this corrosive rain, even the copper walls could not survive for half an hour.

"Why don't you let the soldiers take a vacation? They haven't been given a break for more than half a month. Su Lan proposed.

"Of course not." Huang Shang immediately vetoed it.

"Didn't you give them a vacation before?" Su Lan had a puzzled look on his face.

"That was to celebrate the victory before, but now the situation is different, before the attack of the Seventh Fleet comes, not only can they not be allowed to take a holiday, but the alert level of the base must be raised by another level."

Looking at the oppressive scene of black clouds pressing down on the city on the horizon, Huang Shang had a feeling that the enemy, who was hundreds of kilometers away, was very likely to surprise his brother.