242. The world is only one step away from ruining miè

Fifty-three minutes countdown, Guam missile launch platform

In the past, there would be no one in such abandoned facilities, which the Admiral judged to be useless. However, now, in just ten minutes, countless ship girls wearing various costumes gathered on this reinforced concrete platform like ghosts, and began to arrange various things in an orderly manner.

If the Admiral himself saw this scene, he would definitely be stunned to find that the three groups of people who usually do not deal with each other have miraculously merged together. Under the command of their respective commanders, the work is carried out in an orderly manner, and the required equipment is called out from the subspace according to the module for construction. Inside and outside the abandoned launch platform, countless new machines were laid out layer by layer, flashing with some unsettling light.

"How's it going?"

"All the parameters have been preliminarily adjusted, and the nozzle has also been adjusted appropriately, making it more suitable for long-distance flight. However, because it is too hasty, stability cannot be guaranteed. There may be a risk of an explosion in the middle of the road. ”

"How long should it take if you want to be stable?"

"About thirty minutes."

"There is not so much time left, just tell us the coordinates and parameters, and we will complete the preparation of the warhead."

The Essex, dressed in white, said indifferently. The ship's mother beside her ∫ was nervously pushing a trolley, assimilating a large metal object marked with a radioactive symbol into a large missile dozens of meters high in front of her.

The predecessor of the Guam Governor's Mansion was the Ohio-class forward base in the United States. Theoretically, the little things here should have been removed a hundred years ago. There shouldn't have been these little radioactive things. And even if there were, it should have been fought in the ancient war. However, to the initial surprise of the Admiral, they still found several well-preserved tactical-grade nuclear weapons in the underground silos.

Clearly, the Yankees are not telling the truth. The bombs were still on the launch pad when they were found, aimed at an ancient power.

Although it is said that such an amazing thing was discovered at the time. However, after calculation, it was found that these things were really not very useful to Guam. At that time, Operation Crossroads made the powerlessness of nuclear bombs against warships come to the fore, and they were completely unable to achieve the strategic goal of destruction. This is true for battleships, not to mention ships with better defense and mobility.

Due to the psychology that the nuclear bomb had no effect on the battleship and the ship's mother, the admiral did not take the warhead to heart at that time.

But now it's different.

The target of the missile is Tenkyo, the area of humanity. As long as a little cutie is a little hair, the entire human navy can be buried with the damage of the Admiral.

Ethics? Conscience? That kind of thing can only be stored when the Admiral is still alive. If the Admiral is going to be attacked. Then there is no need to save these two things.

"Three fuel tanks are enough to hold up over there!"

"Warheads, you can't just bring tactical nuclear bombs, that thing can only destroy surface buildings! The logistics team prepared a ground-drilling bomb for me, and I can't let go of those underground facilities! As for the power of the explosion, how big is the yield! ”

"What about poison gas? Do I need to carry a gas warhead? ”

"Get it all!"

"Where are the split warheads! The old lady is going to blow up the fuck! ”

"Over there! But now the number is a bit small, what to do? ”

"Anyway, Guam doesn't have many weapons against the deep sea, but there are weapons against humans! One is not enough for ten, ten is not enough, put all the stocks on it! ”

"If that's not enough, just let the automatic factory process it!"

"That's right! Let the factory process! ”

"But in that case, the current launcher won't be enough......"

“…… Expand and expand! ”

At the suggestion of a certain ship lady, the missile launch structure, which was already spreading at a terrifying speed, spread to an area of several hectares in the blink of an eye at a plague-like speed. Led by the Sea City Liberty and the 981. A complete launch structure can be built almost every minute.

In just a few minutes, missile silos and missile launch pads like phalanxes spread out around the corners of Guam. Hundreds of warheads of all kinds are being refurbished and repaired in the dim subspace steam, constantly adjusting the parameters, and more accurately locating all the critical areas of Tianjing under the guidance of the coordinates of the UAV, in order to achieve the best results.

Even Sacramento, which has always been very stable, has a black face, exuding an aura that no one is allowed to enter, and a gloomy face is planning the launch structure.

When the machine of war is fully operational, even the other ship girls who have concerns can only join in the start of this ruined operation. Dedicate your strength to destroy the human enemies who have completely destroyed the Admiral.

It has been said before. For the ship's mother, a lot of ancient weapons don't make sense. The power is too great to bring about the effect of concentrated killing. And energy consumption is too high. However, in the face of humanity itself, this weapon of the ancient people will soon reveal its hideous minions.

As the book of Revelation says, the rain of iron and fire fell from the sky as if it had destroyed Babylon, and the heavenly capital would be buried in the fury of weapons.

Montana, who was flipping through the Bible, looked blankly at the countless steel pillars rising from the ground, caressing the page of God's destruction.

However, in the face of such a future. A bystander simply couldn't ignore it.

‘…… Ship Niang, what a kind of irrational lifeform. ’

With a mist of mist, a ghostly DS-1 appeared above the construction site, indifferently looking at the missile base running rapidly on the soil beneath his feet.

As long as these ship girls have a hot brain, they don't wait for the Admiral's order to launch these things. The navy of the entire human society may have to go back fifty years for this. What's even more terrifying is that it is unknown what kind of terrible chain reaction will burst out of the shipwives who have lost all the admirals.

But these righteousness, these crises, there is not a single impression in the minds of these busy girls below. DS-1 is fully capable of reading their current state of mind from the subspace fluctuations in their bodies. The children's idea was surprisingly simple, that is, anyone who tried to threaten the Admiral should erase the Cunzài.

They didn't want to see anyone threaten their admiral, to be exact. I don't even want to see a bit of scum.

However, their impulsiveness will bring about a catastrophe and destruction that has never been seen before in this world. The so-called main battle faction and the stability faction are nothing in the face of an atomic bomb.

The Admirals who went to the meeting were all wiped out, and all the elite of the human race were buried here. Tens of thousands of ship girls will spill their anger on human society, and they are even more likely to take revenge as their life goal, completely independent from human society, and fight against humans and the deep sea to the end, which becomes the worst situation. And these futures. Including the gloomy Sacramento now, no shipwress has thought about it.

Or rather, even if you think about it, you don't care. On the isolated island of Guam, the Admiral is their only recourse. And this only reliance may be shaken, then the next situation is well explained.

This is also the reason why the Admiral treats these shipwives as daughters. Because they are not mature at all, and they do not want to mature.

'Contradictory and pathetic creatures of the planet...... How can you, who have never looked up at the starry sky, stand side by side with that man? It's just an impulse......

This impulse deserves to be commended...... But again, it's not worth doing. ’

He ...... You owe me a favor again......

But when is it a head to owe each other......

DS-1 sighed softly in mid-air. Stretched out a finger to the shipwives who were busy below, preparing to deliver nuclear bombs to the enemy's heads. An invisible ripple instantly spread throughout Guam. Soon afterward, calm returned.

However, the shipwrecks on the ground stopped one after another, and in the next moment, they were all paralyzed in place like dominoes that had been pushed down. Like a thirsty fish, he knelt on the ground, panting constantly.

More ship girls looked around in disbelief, and finally looked at the sky in a sweat, staring at DS-1 suspended in mid-air at a glance.

Before the ship girls could say anything, DS-1's psychic fluctuations reached their minds in advance.

'Thinking Accelerates...... The first second should be 10,000 seconds in your mind......

'Three hours of calm...... That's enough to cool your brains...... Think about it. If you really did that, how would that man react......

'I love the original atmosphere of the island...... Don't let your love be forsaken......

Just like when you came. When DS-1 vanished, it also turned into a cloud of green smoke and dissipated into the air in full view.

However, DS-1 turned to smoke, and the remaining problems remained.

“…… What to do? ”

Looking at a clear sky, the ship girls who had calmed down looked at each other.

Although it is true that the intercession has calmed down, but looking at the nuclear warheads that have been arranged around and are waiting for the ignition, the depression on the arrow also makes the ship girls feel uncomfortable for a while.

Eventually, Sacramento got up from the ground. patted the dust on his body, and said calmly at the somewhat restless ship girls around him.

"Put the people of the combat group on it first, support the admiral from a distance, and then launch them in turn according to the combat echelon."

No problem, right?

Looking at No. 110 and the others on the other side, Sacramento asked flatly.

Looking back, the history of several assaults with this kind of gadget. Several people in the battle group suddenly turned dark, but they could only nod with bitter faces.

"So it was decided. Don't make trouble for the Admiral, the rest of the weapons and equipment will be assembled on the spot and aimed at Tianjing, and wait until the follow-up intelligence of the drone keeps up. ”

Wait until it's really dangerous to launch a retaliatory counterattack.

In the face of the ship's girls who had regrouped their mental state, Sacramento's construction was quickly executed.

Soon, the remaining four members of the warhead walked into the white steel with a bitter face, and with the blessings of the other ship girls. Under everyone's gaze, the behemoth's engine suddenly let out a roar, and quickly climbed into the air with a wave of heat, and disappeared into the blue sky in the blink of an eye.

With this batch of intercontinental missiles directly transported to the past, it is no problem to sweep through the eight streets to protect the safety of the Admiral. Even if there is an accident, there is also the suzhì of the north and the admiral himself.

Therefore, after thinking about it calmly for a while, the possibility of the Admiral encountering a crisis has been lowered to an indicator that can be calmed down by many ship girls.

However, after the mind is calm, the sequelae of fever are also highlighted.

"But then there's the second question......

That's a big problem.

Turning his head to look at the steel artifact that stood on the flat ground like a rainforest, even Sacramento couldn't help but have a wavering look in his eyes.

If this wave of missiles is launched, it will naturally be a hundred, but if it is not launched, the sequelae will soon appear.

"Steel ...... No ......."

After estimating his consumption in this wave, Sara and the other shipwresses had an urge to kneel on the spot. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Biquge www.biquge.info to vote for recommendations and monthly passes, your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. (To be continued......)