From one state to another, one highway to another, from one house to another. Will it all be easier?

Ike didn't think it for the time being.

Winter is coming, and the sky is a low, iron-grey color. The destruction of Virginia doesn't look too bad, maybe God bless it. But there's nothing worse than the stop he's about to reach.

Ike drove along the broken road in his rented SUV. After a bumpy ride, he turned his head to see if the flowers that were lying horizontally in the passenger seat were inserted. I looked out the window again, and there was a piece of ruins. Passing by a meadow, let's just call it that, because even the notoriously tenacious weeds don't bother to grow there. If you dig around inside, you'll definitely find a lot of bullet casings.

But all this is not comparable to the horror of Los Angeles, which used to be hell! The Potomac River lies there quietly.

Ike knew he had arrived. Arlington Cemetery was once known as "the most beautiful cemetery in North America," and he still thinks it is.

He parked the car, straightened his hat in front of the mirror, brushed up the uniform of the war college, took the flowers, and walked heavily to the tombstones. As far as the eye could see, the endless white tombstones and the withered yellow grass were intertwined, presenting a sacred and tragic atmosphere, and he paced in them, feeling extremely solemn and heavy.

Got it! He crouched down and scrutinized the tombstone, with its familiar name emblazoned. James Heller (12 BC - 28 AD) was a lieutenant in the 3rd Battalion, 1st Marine Division...... Seeing this, Ike's eyes were already blurry. Here sleep his current friend, his current platoon commander! He gently placed the flowers horizontally in front of the tomb and read the following text with tears in his eyes:

When the situation is turbulent, there are always special warriors who are ready to listen to the call of the country;

He was an ordinary man, but he had an extraordinary desire for victory;

He rose to the occasion and fought alongside the best fighters of Greater America to defend his country and the people of Greater America.

"Rest in peace, good fellow!" Ekmo held the pure white marble tombstone and hung his head on his chest, hanging very low.

Ike's good brother is a good Marine, and he's a hero. Like all the martyrs lined up here, he used his life to interpret the creed of being a Marine of Great America: "Never give up, be steadfast, and rise to the occasion." The motherland requires me to be physically stronger than others and stronger in will than others. Every time you get knocked down, you get back on your feet. As long as you have a breath left, protect your teammates, complete your mission, and never quit the battle! ”

The poppy (the glory of the Great Heavenly Empire) in front of the monument bloomed in the cold wind, and Ike's thoughts were pulled back as if it had happened in yesterday's battle. The roar of guns and cannons intertwined with the pungent smoke of gunpowder, the nightmare of corpses everywhere and the destruction of cities, the ** of countless unjust souls and the roar of terrible ghosts, that is a terrifying scene that can only be found in hell!

Ike thought he would never see that again in his life......

It was a calm summer morning, and Los Angeles was as beautiful as spring as ever.

In the summer, San Pedro Bay and Santa Monica Bay are home to countless blonde beauties and their girlfriends or lovers who come here to vacation, surf or sunbathe.

Ric, who was now a Marine, often went with his comrades to the golden sands of San Pedro Bay to relax and occasionally throw a drinking party. If it weren't for the sudden invasion of alien monsters, life would have been as easy and enjoyable as in the movies.

……

"Sergeant, there's a call from the command!" A herald ran up to Ike and shouted in Ike's ear.

Ike, who was playing WOW in the office as usual, raised his head, took off his headphones and buttoned his ears: "Could it be that the Lakers won the championship early?" Ike made a joke and picked up the phone, "I'm Sergeant Tem, please speak." ”

"Sergeant Tem, please lead your team back at once! We had an emergency! ”

"Is it April Fool's Day?" Ike could tell that there was a mess on the other end of the line. What's going on? Was there a terrorist attack?

Ike hurriedly asked, "Please tell me what happened?" ”

"The Pacific Fleet has been devastated! We lost contact with the Coast Guard! There are huge monsters from the coastline that are attacking! Someone has waged war against us! ”

……

Somewhere in the Pacific Ocean, the USS Georgia nuclear submarine

The weather forecast was cloudless Hawaiian-style, but now it was clear that there was a large area of heavy clouds outside, accompanied by a strong thunder and lightning response. The weather is so unpredictable!

"The storm is coming, prepare to dive!" The captain put away the periscope and ordered. He had been the captain of a nuclear submarine for three years, living more days in the water than on land, but he had never seen such a strong thunderstorm response. But that didn't dampen his mood in the slightest. It's been three months since I sailed, and after this routine cruise, I can go back and enjoy a wonderful holiday for a month! All the crew members are tired and point to the upcoming beach, beer, and blondes to support their will!

"Report to the captain! Radar finds unidentified objects! The radarman suddenly shouted.

The captain immediately ran to the radarman.

The dense white dots on the display are huge, and there are so many of them!

The radarman looked horrified. He's been in this business for five years, but he's never seen anything so unexpected!

The captain's face turned pale. "Is there a problem with the radar?"

"Impossible! Just debugged before sailing! ”

"Switch to IR radar!"

Everyone was silent. The screen is filled with red spots representing the target!

The captain immediately issued a ship-wide notice: "Emergency! Turn off all engines and electronics and be absolutely silent! We suspect that we are in the enemy's hands! ”

What the hell is going on? Is it the Russian fleet? Nothing happens from the sonar! The captain's fear was replaced by curiosity. He did the most wrong thing in his life, he raised the periscope. He saw the most horrible sight of his life!

It's dark out there! Lightning and thunder mixed with strong winds and rains rolled up huge waves hundreds of meters!

Something terrifying slowly emerged from the sea. Like some kind of aquatic creature? What the fuck is this? The captain couldn't find a word to describe this terrifying thing. It's definitely bigger than a tall building!

This is not a mirage! Something that can be detected by radar! This is indeed an object! This exists! This is something that can only happen at the end of the world!

The captain statue has been drained of his soul. He can barely stand, which shows that he is indeed a battle-hardened warrior! He trembled: "Off... Turn off radio silence! Communicate with very high frequency! Report the situation to the Ministry of Defense immediately! ”

Turn off radio silence. The big iron box, which had been isolated from the world for three months, finally received its first message.

"Captain—" The correspondent turned his head, his face still numb from the shock of what he had just seen.

"Captain, the Pacific Fleet is completely annihilated......"

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