"Colonel, this is Raptor Five, we arrived at coordinates 2234 and found an unidentified helicopter, number 4500-x1."

With the two Raptor fighters in the air, it took a while to spot the eye-catching helicopter on the radar, and immediately suppressed the helicopter around the two Raptors.

"Hold it down and let it explain its intentions, or it will be forced to land at our airport, or it will be shot down." Colonel Sharp said quickly, and with his words, a soldier on the side couldn't help but stand up suddenly, startling Colonel Sharp.

"What's wrong with you?" Colonel Sharp looked at the soldier in front of him strangely, recognizing him as his old subordinate, a top communicator, who had been in this base to assure himself of contact with the American mainland.

"Colonel, is that helicopter really numbered 4500-x1?" The correspondent looked excited, and couldn't help but tremble after speaking.

"Yes! What's wrong with you, man! Colonel Sharp asked, for some reason.

"Who's who, who's playing a prank! It can't be a helicopter 4500-x1! The correspondent kept banging on the table, full of pain.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Speaking of which, I'm in a mess of your head right now! Sharp scratched at his hair, still puzzled, wondering how the helicopter had made his old subordinates so shocked.

"It can't be the 4500-x1, the pilot of the 4500-x1 is my brother, but he died in a crash half a month ago...."

"Falling!" Sharp's face changed, and he immediately picked up the intercom in his hand and shouted; "Birds of prey, birds of prey, be on guard, the other party may ....."

"Boom, boom...."

Before Sharp could finish speaking, he heard two bangs, and only a rustling sound remained on the intercom that followed.

"Colonel, the birds of prey have lost contact with us, and their coordinates on the radar have disappeared!"

As the walkie-talkie rustled, Colonel Sharp heard the last thing he wanted to hear.

"The base is in a state of emergency, the fighter plane is in the air, I repeat, the horse is in the air, this is not an exercise!"

As Colonel Sharp said that the alarm bell in the base sounded, all the soldiers immediately gathered outside the camp, different types of fighters scrambled into the air, and one after another tanks were launched, forming a combat formation in the base.

As the sound of the helicopter's propeller became clearer and clearer, a black gunship was visible to the naked eye in the base, and at this time, the fighters in the base were all ready, rushing towards the helicopter in the sky.

"Shoot it down, knock it down for me!"

Seeing more than a dozen fighters take off in a moment, a smile appeared on Colonel Sharp's face, because with his military common sense, he naturally knew that no helicopter could confront the fighters in the sky.

"Click...."

"Click....."

Just when everyone thought victory was in sight, the helicopter in their sight suddenly clicked, and in just two seconds, it changed. And wait until it finishes changing forms? After the form, a huge robot with a height of six meters slowly appeared in the air.

"What is this!" Looking at the huge robot in the sky, Colonel Sharp was dumbfounded, and he couldn't think of any country in the world with such advanced technology.

"Wait, don't fire, oh my! Catch it, we're going to catch him! Looking at the robot in front of him, Colonel Sharp's first thought was how he would be promoted by the military after obtaining such technology, not the force represented by the technology behind the time.

Following the colonel's order, the fighters had to keep hovering beside the robot, and the robot also had a red light in its eyes, and gently raised its arm and the circular muzzle above the arm while constantly looking at the base.

"Boom, boom...."

As the robot raised the muzzle of its arm, the sky exploded with a burst of missiles, and I saw that the fighters hovering around the robot exploded into a cloud of sparks before they could react, and more than a dozen fighters were all destroyed in just a few seconds, leaving not even a single fragment of the aircraft.

"Human, remember my name, I'm called Vertigo...."

The robot uttered human language, and then aimed the muzzle of its arm at the surrounding tank group.

"Boom...."A wave of air from an explosion spread through the tanks, and more than two dozen tanks were killed and wounded by a wrong order from Colonel Sharp without firing a single shot.

"Fire, fire...."

Colonel Sharp, heartbroken at the loss of the base, roared and ordered the soldiers outside.

The soldiers stationed in place opened fire one after another, and the bullets from the machine guns kept hitting the robot's body, causing bursts of sparks.

"Humans, how fragile!" The Autobot called Vertigo stood casually in the middle of the fire, and glanced disdainfully at the defensive line formed by the soldiers, and there was a missile at the soldiers' position.

Firelight resounded in the base along with the sound of explosions, and the stun continued to fire all the way, attacking any location with signs of life.

The soldiers in the base suffered heavy casualties, and a wrong order made them miss the best moment. Now, with the scrapping of fighter jets and tank groups, their biggest weapons in their hands are bazookas, and they can only face the brutal killing of the Autobots, and they don't even have the slightest room for maneuver.

Washington, D.C., Marshall High School.....

"I wrote about my grandfather, who was the famous explorer Captain Vitwich, who was the first human to reach the core of the Arctic Circle, which is very remarkable!"

In a history class in high school, a boy dances on the podium and explains his family's glorious history. As the boy explained, the students below looked unimpressed, and the teacher also sat drowsy and sat aside.

The time when the United States established itself was too short, and as outsiders, they only snatched this rich land from the Indians. Therefore, in every history class, there is nothing to say about the history teacher, and he can't explain to everyone how to exterminate the Indians, so I have to leave the class to everyone, so that these students from all over the world can talk about the glorious days of their families.

"All these things I have in my hands are used by those navigators, you see this, I only sell this 19th century compass for 60 dollars! And this one, this is the captain's used kettle, and I sell them now for $20 as well...."

"Hahahaha, Sam, are you here to sell the product!"

As the boy spoke, the students below burst into laughter and watched Sam standing on the stage selling tattered Sam.

(End of chapter)