"Nuclear radiation? Where is it? Where is it? ”

The golden dragon seemed to have thought of something, deliberately pretending to be confused, and hurriedly seized the time to digest the last bit of pure uranium metal.

This delicacy is rare, and it must not be known to the dragon knight.

"Quickly block it for me, and I'll settle accounts with you when I get back."

Lin Mo activated the propulsion engine, and the fighter immediately changed from vertical to high-speed sprint, and this was not the time to speak.

The Indians' second airborne division had arrived over Caldera and large transport planes had spread their umbrellas.

The "Weilong" and "Typhoon" fighter groups avoided these paratroopers from afar, and the "Demon" Shape-Wing fighters were no exception; their bombing missions had already ended, and at most they had some local support, and the rest of the battles were basically ground clearance battles.

Street fighting in the underground base is destined to be very tragic.

In the middle of the dense parachutes, the "demon" who climbed at a high speed at a vertical angle of 90 degrees quickly penetrated the airborne division that was being launched and reached a safer height.

In the area where New Delhi meets Old Delhi, a plot of land that was once an abandoned factory is now left with a huge cone pit.

Lot owner Richard and builder Parker were once again on the ground, this time not voluntarily, of course.

Several big men with gray and white masks on their backs held them tightly, unceremoniously cut their clothes with knives, like peeling bamboo shoots, and in the blink of an eye, they were cleaned up.

"No, no, no, I have sores. No, I can introduce you to the most beautiful women. ”

"You disgusting guys. Let me go. ”

Richard and Parker thought that rape of women was not popular in New Delhi recently, and became interested in men's chrysanthemums instead. I was scared to death.

In the roar of killing pigs, someone casually threw two pieces of white cloth to wrap the ugly bodies of the two, and then several guys in white coats took some strange-shaped electronic devices, swept them around, and then nodded, and the two unlucky ghosts were packed and tied into the ambulance, and quickly disappeared with the sound of whining.

The clothes that had been stripped off the two of them were not even a thread, and they were carefully stuffed into several anti-static bags.

It's not just the clothes, there are some people nearby who bend down from time to time. Collect some soil or plants as a sample and put them in a collection bag.

"No radioactive particles have been found for the time being, so there should be no leaks!"

"Thank goodness for that."

An officer in camouflage and a man in a white coat and glasses whispered, both wearing thick masks that were almost better than nothing, looking at the crater a hundred meters away.

Four men in thick protective suits, with large lead shields and radiation detectors, approached the center of the cone crater.

They are only defending against possible nuclear leaks, and so far, no radiation has been found beyond the target. But don't take it lightly.

If a nuclear warhead explodes at this time, there is no difference between the protective clothing on them and the absence of these protective clothing, and those who are 100 meters away will not be spared, and people and animals will be killed within a radius of five kilometers that are urgently cordoned off by the military and police.

So let's clean up this unexploded nuclear bomb. Everyone was also prepared to die, and even wrote a suicide note before the action, and left a video will.

Someone has to die. Just like those great air knights in the sky, they use their own flesh and blood to build the Great Wall of the people.

Four quasi-"martyrs" like the death squad. Their courage is no longer just as simple as touching the tiger's buttocks, once the core head of the bomb is close at hand, once it reaches the critical level. These four unlucky ghosts won't even be left with scum in the first place.

"The distance is 15 meters! Radiation indicator zero! Keep moving! ”

The probe with its shield outstretched continued to report the good news.

Fortunately, the nuclear radiation only went in a straight line, and the four people were wearing heavy lead shields, although it took some effort, they were safe, but if the intensity of the nuclear radiation exceeded the withstand capacity of the protective clothing, they were not far from death.

Due to its location, the Indian side was the first to come into contact with the nuclear warhead.

Pakistan's team of nuclear experts is still on a Flying Wolf rotorcraft sent by China to the site where the ballistic missile wreckage fell.

The Joint Command is also watching nervously as the Indian side sends death squads to recover the threatening nuclear warhead.

No one would leave such a dangerous thing on the edge of their capital, and if it suddenly detonated, it would be absolutely terrible.

Although it will not cause much direct damage, the effects of nuclear radiation are just beginning.

"Successfully reached the target!"

The nuclear radiation detector boldly touched the surface of a warhead that was sharp at one end and thick at the other, like a gyroscope, and although the shroud was burned black by the high temperature generated by the high-speed friction of the air current, it was seriously deformed and even cracked during the impact, but there was indeed no radioactivity.

The four technicians acting as death squads looked at each other, although they knew that the security defense mechanism of nuclear weapons was directly proportional to their power, and it seemed that the quality of this nuclear bomb was not too good.

"Be careful!"

Simmore leaned out boldly from behind the lead shield, but unexpectedly, he was shaken by something under his feet, staggered a step, and involuntarily crashed into the nuclear warhead.

Everyone who saw this scene let out an exclamation and even exclamation in unison, and their whole hearts reached their throats at the same time, staring at the screen with their eyes fixed.

This technician is just going to be a bad thing.

God knows when this nuclear warhead will explode, and such a touch may be able to wake the "Grim Reaper" from its dormant state.

It only takes a slight chain reaction, and even the most powerful nuclear explosion can reimburse the Indian action group from top to bottom.

This is an extremely damn low-level mistake.

"Hell! ~Is Simmore, the idiot going to kill everyone? ”

The footage captured by the ultra-high zoom camera made the person in charge of this operation, Colonel Bataan, slap the table in annoyance, and the command vehicle he was in was even slightly shaken by his force.

If there were snipers nearby, maybe Colonel Bataan would have ordered the stupid technician to be killed on the spot.

In order to show his intentions, all the command vehicles of Colonel Bataan, the head of the operation, are within the blockade line, and the estimated killing radius of this nuclear warhead is also the same, and everyone lives and dies together, and no one will take it lightly.

Boom! ～

Many watched as the hand reflexively and uncontrollably whitened the shroud, intercepting the sound through a special audio capture device, and the huge warhead shook slightly. (To be continued)