The countdown to Chapter One Hundred and Eight now begins

"As long as the crisis does not spread, you can do it yourself, whatever." The commander did not object to Ling Huan's proposal, but was very supportive, but just asked him to control the balance and not make things bigger, it would not be fun at that time: "The members of our special combat team, although they are known as special combat teams, but they have been too comfortable in the past few years, this is not good, it is time to let them get up and move, you let them taste failure!" ”

The commander looked at Ling Huan and asked him to do something to make these special forces suffer.

Of course, he watched Ling Huan's systematic performance until now, and he was not discovered, and he couldn't help but increase his expectations a lot in his own heart.

"Do you all support it?" Ling Huan looked at all the people endlessly: "Then I'm really starting." "The old mistake is happening again.

"I've got your back, let's go, bear kid." Lin Min looked at Ling Huan and said, not paying attention to his smirk.

* The officer didn't speak, just touched his chin and nodded.

Looking at this result, Ling Huan was very satisfied, and couldn't help but wink at Lin Min.

"Damn bear kid, hurry up and do your own thing." Lin Min reprimanded Ling Huan: "Don't look like your aunt doesn't go up or down, the little kid still knows how to discharge?" ”

"I didn't." After Ling Huan listened to Lin Min's words, he was very embarrassed, after all, Lin Min's age was not young, at least a little older than his mother, and blinking at her was just a common action, usually like this with his mother.

Accustomed to both.

"Hurry up and do your own thing! Everyone is staring at the show. The commander said, "Little brat, no big or small, Ling Ling really dares to teach anything." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, okay, everything has to be brought to my mother?" Ling Huan was very unhappy when he heard the commander's words, he didn't have anything to blink his eyes on, right? How could it be that I got to where my mother was: "Control the circuit, cut off the alarm device, lock the communication network, and then equip the headquarters base of the Central Military Commission, from the fortress to the fighter planes, and surround the headquarters base of the Military Commission." He just said a casual word to the commander, and then began to give orders to carry out an attack on the headquarters base of the military council.

"Bear child, can you control the mobilization of so much equipment at once?" After listening to Ling Huan's order, the commander couldn't help but express doubts about his words, knowing that the headquarters base of the Central Military Commission has one million fighter planes, plus others, bastion planes, and data distribution planes, the huge number is not ordinary, and it is a scene that can only be described by covering the sky and the sun.

Although the others did not speak, they were equally skeptical of Ling Huan's actions, mainly because no one had ever been able to command so many fighters at one time.

The personnel of the federal army, the standard configuration is one fort per person, and then from the bastion machine to the data distribution machine to command the fighter plane, through ten data distribution aircraft to send combat orders to a thousand fighters, let them fight by themselves, people stand in the rear of the safe position.

If you want to be like Ling Huan, one person commands a million machines at a time, this is simply impossible.

No one has been able to do that before.

"Commander, rest assured, nothing will happen." Ling Huan said with confidence, not nervous at all: "You have to believe me." ”

At the headquarters base of the Federal Military Council, now all the people of the special forces are busy with their work, and no one will realize that a storm is coming, at this very time.

"Boom......."

The sound of the door opening in the rack where the equipment was stored kept coming, and everyone looked up together, but no one knew what was going on.

"Boom, boom, boom......."

The sound of the plane's motor was deafening.

The bastion machine slid out of the hangar on its own, and with a jump, it sped off into the air, speeding towards the sky.

Then the data distributor followed, closely following the back of the bastion host, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Finally, there were countless fighter jets, densely packed, like autumn sparrows, a large area of black pressure, taking off in the midst of a powerful booming sound.

No one has said a word in between.

Because no one knows what that means.

The members of the special forces team had never seen such a subversive scene, and thought it was some kind of military operation.

That's normal, too, and it's not worth making a fuss about.

It's just that this action is so sudden that people don't have time to react.

Anyway, I don't know what's going on, and there is no one among the fighters above.

This is the thought in the heart of every special forces member.

Only one senior commander knew that there was no military operation today, and that nothing good would happen with such a large-scale sortie of equipment, but no one knew what he was thinking.

Because no matter what he was shouting and shouting, he was looking for someone to talk to, but now his voice couldn't get out.

He was alone in the office, his voice was all muffled by the sound of the engine, the alarm was unresponsive, and even the light switch was ineffective.

Akira couldn't even open his eyes.

It also hurts.

It took an hour for a million fighter jets to be dispatched, and this hour was the most painful hour for any senior commander.

He knew that the headquarters base of the Federal Military Council had been attacked, but he didn't know where the attackers came from.

However, his senior commander did not work in vain, and not to mention the results of his realistic judgment, as long as he judged intuitively, he could know that there would certainly be a big problem with a military operation in which he did not have the participation of his senior commander.

"Listen to everyone, you're all surrounded by now." It was not easy to wait until the sound of the engine disappeared, and what ushered in was not the calm imagined by the other special forces team, but like the judgment of the senior commander, someone attacked them: "All come out, assemble in the square, and the assembly must be completed within three minutes, otherwise this place will be directly razed to the ground at that time, and the countdown will start now!" ”

Hearing this ultimatum, everyone was stunned.

"Isn't this a terrorist attack?"

"How so?"

"How can a terrorist attack be carried out without warning? And so suddenly? ”