Chapter 339: The Real Killer Monkey

Asuka Base, one of the most important and well-defended missile bases of the US military, is equipped with Minuteman 3, Peacekeeper intercontinental missiles, UGM-133A, UGM-93A strategic nuclear bombs, and some standing missiles. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

In the control center, the office of the base commander, Colonel Jones, a serviceman dressed in the US missile unit pushed the door in.

"Colonel, Washington's papers." The soldier put down a document marked as high-secret and left.

"Yes, understood."

Jones quickly skimmed through the document, puzzled, and carefully read the contents of the document, the president actually issued such a document to attack the United States?

There is no reason for this, these missiles in the Asuka base are used to hit important targets in places that will not move, if it is some small fleas, you don't need to go to such great lengths, just send some special forces.

But the document is indeed the president's signature and the appointment password, and the principle of the soldier's compliance with the order is still put in the first place by Jones, who minimizes the doubts in his heart and quickly executes the order on the document.

"Soldiers, prepare for the missile launch, the location is as follows, the time is in 5 minutes."

Jones strode into the control center, which was full of operators, and again and again designated the location of the missile strike, and again entered the presidential signature of the appointment code in the center.

Unsurprisingly, Jones successfully passed the certification of their internal operating system, and he had access to the mission.

Although there is no problem with the document from the point of view of issuance, it is really difficult to say logically in the past, even if some operators in the control center have cast questioning eyes on him, so Jones also deliberately kept an eye on it, after all, this is unprecedented, but the action code, authorizer, executor, and appointment password are all correct, and there is nothing to think about anymore.

"All right, soldiers. This is the case on the file, execute the command. Jones, looking at the big screen from the second floor, vetoed some of the soldiers' proposals, and said loudly.

"Locating, locating process...... Located at longitude X, latitude Y, positioning is complete. “

"Debugging, debugging process...... Will arrive on time in 5 minutes. “

On the large screen of the control center, through the conduction of military satellites, it can accurately locate and transmit on-site pictures to the screen.

The target was located in the wilderness, and there were no human structures in the area where the missile was to strike, which was the only comfort that the soldiers were happy about.

[This is the place where sin breeds, and they must not be spared. 】

Jones made a prayer gesture, which was a habit of him, but he knew that this mission would be successful, after all, they were birds, birds that could do anything.

"The missile enters the launch stage, initiates tracking and positioning, calibrates in real time, hits the target ......" a cheer came from the control center.

"Wait, what's that?" The smile on Colonel Jones's face froze, and he saw it on the big screen......

……

[It's hit, it's over.] 】

Yes, it was Zhang Yang who asked Jarvis to sit, and in order to get rid of the old DuPont and at the same time give a bloody warning to the American upper class, Zhang Yang did it.

During this time, Zhang Yang has been following behind the old DuPont car, quietly watching all this happen.

It was unusually calm, the level of the flying birds was very high, the missile landed only a few centimeters away from the expected point, and the missile hit the old DuPont vehicle mercilessly and accurately.

With the old Rolls-Royce of the old DuPont as the center, it spread in a circle, including the convoy of the old DuPont bodyguards, was flattened in a huge area, a deep crater appeared in the center, and the ground of the surrounding roads in the distance was also cracked by the impact of the missile, and a sea of fire was formed to swallow everything.

MK1 withstood the shock wave from the missile, high-velocity debris of some objects, and Zhang Yang was not far from them.

Through the scanning function, Zhang Yang was able to see.

Old Dupont was still in the car until the last moment, leaning on his back, not communicating with others or looking at anything, not knowing that a missile was being thrown at him, and he walked peacefully, at least much better than his few bodyguards, and walked away almost without any notice or pain.

Sometimes, this unknown, silent death is really much better than living in some form.

[Old DuPont, do you know? 】

[Oh, I don't think you know. 】

[Some of those who provoke me can live, they suffer, but they are nothing but fleas. 】

[And the person who does it with me and wants my life will never be able to live. 】

The impact and flames came and went quickly, and a few unlucky people who were lucky enough to survive the impact on the periphery screamed and struggled to extinguish the flames on their bodies, but in the end they fell in front of Zhang Yang one after another.

There was almost nothing left of the scene, and in this wilderness, perhaps only some people would know that such an incident had happened.

But, eventually, it will all be calm.

……

Zhang Yang's middle finger raised as he left was invisible to the military satellites, but he did not hide his figure near the target of the bird's strike, and was eventually captured by Colonel Jones and handed over to Trump along with the report on the completion of the mission.

I didn't expect it to come so quickly, so nakedly, and so disdainfully.

Falsifying presidential orders, hacking into the US military's intranet, isolating US military surveillance measures, and finally killing the elder DuPont through Trump's hands is really a good play by the director.

Trump once again threw the topic to his own think tank, but Zhang Yang's undisguised harm to the elder DuPont only exacerbated his worries.

After all, in addition to the elder DuPont, Trump can be regarded as the second figure to support the crackdown on Zhang Yang.

[However, after all, I am the president of the United States and an international figure, and the nature of my accident is completely different from that of old DuPont. 】

"Tell me, do you feel about it?" Trump thought comfortingly, frowning and asking his thinkers.

It is an ironclad fact that the United States has carefully maintained a military intranet, a multi-layered secrecy mechanism, and real-time surveillance, all of which are vulnerable in front of Zhang Yang.

"Submit to the soft, there is nothing to fight about, we have no equal capital at all." "Yes, it can be seen that our weapons systems are fundamentally vulnerable, so to speak, we are just kneading with him. Perhaps, maybe the elder DuPont is a warning to us, as long as we don't want to deal with China, there is still no problem. "China's rise is unstoppable, let's not be the one who resists the general trend of the world." …… Faced with such a situation, Trump could only smile awkwardly, and he did not know how much bitterness it contained.

In the war of this era, there is no advantage in numbers, and hard bones cannot withstand the crushing of science and technology.

[Yes, they are all afraid, afraid that one day such a fate will befall them. Me too. 】