“…… According to the latest information, General Yang Song-taek has already been on the front line, and his headquarters is in New York, less than 400 kilometers from Washington...... Wait a minute, insert a message that has just been received, according to the exact message from the New York Command, Confederate President Steve Brown. Harold has been successfully rescued and is out of the war zone, the president has minor but not fatal injuries, and the news says that the president should broadcast to the nation tomorrow......"

-- Temporary radio station of the Allied military.

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"There is no life response."

Ling Yu hung himself under the bridge, he had reached the other side of the Potomac River, the young man closed his eyes, trying to extend his perception to the direction of the memorial hall in the distance, although it could not cover the entire Jefferson Memorial Hall, but at least he could determine the location of the other party's sentry.

But he didn't sense anything.

There is no electromagnetic reaction, there are no drones.

Almost at the same time, Helis also completed the reconnaissance and reported the results to Ling Yu.

"Xia is right, it's not normal here," Ling Yu nodded, obviously, if it was an ACA infantry squad stationed here, there would definitely be at least one sentry, and even if there was no sentry, it would definitely release a warning drone. Ling Yu released a safety rope with his backhand, turned his head and spoke to Herris, "Hold on, I'm going to jump." ”

Helis nodded, and then Ling Yu let go of the climbing rope, turned over and landed firmly on the grass on the ground, he walked through the grass, turned his head, and saw that the wall next to him read, George. George Mason Memorial.

Ling Yu frowned, but didn't say anything more - Washington was a place full of memorials and sculptures, so dense that there was barely an interval of three or five steps.

Ling Yu maintained his perception enhancement and crossed a road, then motioned for Helis to come down, his metal boots stepping on the grass without making a sound. Therefore, Ling Yu was relieved to let the girl move with him.

The Roman temple-style domed building appeared in front of his eyes, and Ling Yu cautiously stepped up the steps to enter the 96-foot-tall white marble building, but found no signs of human activity.

"There is no enemy activity in the superstructure, go directly to the underground bunker." Ling Yu glanced up at the dim light. The six-meter-tall statue of Jefferson stood in the center of the auditorium, then moved his gaze to the words carved into the wall behind him.

"I have sworn before the altar of God to always oppose any form of tyranny that envelops the hearts of men."

Ling Yu, there are traces of blood here.

Just as Ling Yu came back to her senses and was about to take the fire escape to the lower floor for further search, Helis's voice suddenly came from the side, of course, this was not what Helis said, but the sound of her metal boots colliding with the marble floor.

Ling Yu walked over to Helis with his pistol in hand and saw some dots of red liquid—blood stains that had been clearly cleaned up. You can't find it if you don't look closely, but if you look carefully, it's easy to see the traces of wiping.

"I hope it's not the blood of the 'Ace of Spades'," Ling Yu shook his head half-jokingly and looked around, "Any judgment?" ”

It's the blood of the ACA soldiers.

Ling Yu glanced at the words on his glasses, then turned his head, and Helis had already stretched out his hand. In the dim light, Ling Yu saw a black metal piece the size of a fingernail from the tip of Helis's finger.

This is the metal material of the armor of the ACA paratroopers. For no reason, that paratrooper squad was killed, and the president was under this.

"You should be able to find out the location of the secret shelter," Ling Yu glanced at his contact lenses, and suddenly found that there was no information on the vault of the Jefferson Memorial Hall's shelter equipment, and asked reflexively.

Well. Follow me.

Obviously, when Ling Yu retrieved the information, Helis already had some clues, and Ling Yu followed the girl into the fire escape and came to the third underground floor. It was originally a souvenir shop, but apparently there were some tourists who were there at the time of the attack, and their hasty escape had left the store in a mess.

Helis walked slowly into the store, then paused for a moment to walk straight to a row of bookshelves in the corner, tiptoed a copy of Saratoga from the shelf, and then reached into the bookshelf and fumbled for it.

Immediately after, the entire bookshelf emitted a series of beeps, and then opened inwards and hollows.

"Just opened?" Ling Yu glanced at the passage exposed behind the bookshelf, and a sealed door painted with the logo of Kronos Company appeared in front of the two of them - it was not that this shelter had anything to do with Kronos Company, but as an arms company, Kronos Company itself was proficient in the construction of shelters for different needs, and the government was also happy to contract some non-critical areas of shelters to Kronos Company.

Verification is required here, but we don't have a verification code.

Helis stretched out his hand and pointed to a metal box on the sealed door, Ling Yu stepped forward and opened the box, revealing a mechanical keyboard.

This kind of fortress naturally has to take into account the possible EMP strike, so it has not installed any high-tech verification measures such as fingerprint iris, and can only rely on simple passwords - but this kind of password is not "simple" at all, at least 32 to 64 digits of numbers and letters, and even more 128 digits, which makes Ling Yu wonder if the shockwave of the mushroom cloud is chasing you right behind your ass, do you really have time to enter such a long password.

"Can you crack it?" Ling Yu glanced at the sealed door and turned her head to look at Herris, the girl just shook her head slightly, this purely mechanical lock was probably powerless for her - of course, the technical officers of the ACA could not do anything.

"What should I do, there is no doorbell or something?" Ling Yu looked at the sealed door, but didn't find anything resembling a doorbell.

At this moment, the lock that sealed the door suddenly rang, and Ling Yu and Helis quickly retreated, assuming a fighting posture, witnessing the door slowly open.

"Secret Service agents! Report your identity! ”

The moment the sealed door opened a gap, there was a sound of raising a gun from the opposite side, Ling Yu heard this sound, his heart was relieved, and then he spoke.

"The 191st Special Operations Team of the Allied Army, I am the captain Ling Yu. The president knows me. ”

At this time, Ling Yu's own name was obviously more important than any documents, although the report of the hero who saved Paris had been over for a while, but the people around the president must have heard of him.

The sealed doors had all been opened, and Ling Yu saw the four Secret Service agents standing behind the door, all of them holding electromagnetic rifles in their hands. But both were visibly injured, pale and panting.

"We were ordered to rescue the president," Ling Yu inserted the gun back into the holster, raised his hands, and signaled that he was not threatening, "I have a quantum communication device here, you can directly talk to General Yang Chengze to verify our identity from the Ottawa Command, and the communication password is AYUU8542S." The Washington Theater authorization code is 7899DCN. ”

"Stand still and don't move." The lead agent warned again, and as soon as he raised his chin, one of the agents put his rifle on his shoulder, walked up to Ling Yu, and untied his pocket.

Ling Yu's brows furrowed slightly, although his quantum communication device was indeed in the bag, but the quantum communication device had already been taken out by himself for a short time, and the other party had no need to take the entire package away.

Suddenly. Ling Yu showed an expression of sudden realization, and then. Just as the other party began to rummage in Ling Yu's bag, the young man spoke.

"Is the president injured?!"

***

"This is hemorrhagic shock, and with our medical kits, it can only be relieved slightly, and plasma or substitutes must be found!"

Ling Yu looked at the old man lying on the bed, then took out a blood transfusion needle from the medical bag and plunged the needle into President Harold's neck. Then he took the one in Helis's hand and turned his head to look at the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, covering his lower abdomen.

"Leave me alone, give it to the president." The man shook his head lightly, motioning for Ling Yu to leave him alone. Although Ling Yu could completely see that he was already on the verge of hemorrhagic shock.

"Okay, you've verified my identity, and I'll do it already if you want to kill the president." Ling Yu finished the injection and handed over the work of further stopping the bleeding to Helis, then turned around, his eyes wandered between the middle-aged man on the sofa and the young man in front of him, and spoke, "Who are you, how did the president get hurt." ”

"I'm the leader of the Secret Service's Seventh Team, Morlins. Ingram, who was seconded from Group 6 as Deputy Leader Martin Brown. George Bernard Shaw, in addition to the members of several other teams, we are the temporary special agent team arranged by Deputy Director Anderson. The middle-aged man sitting on the sofa breathed hard, finished the basic introduction, waved his hand, and handed over the rest of the introduction to Deputy Team Leader Martin, who was still in good health.

"After the ACA attack, we and three other TFs were drawn to escort the president to evacuate, Deputy Director Anderson told us not to go to the White House, and not to trust anyone, so we dodged the soldiers on both sides all the way, until we reached the vicinity of the Aviation Museum, all three TFs stayed and died, we knew that from here we could take an escape submarine from the Potomac River to leave Washington, but when we were about to get here, there were still traitors in our crew, and the traitors shot at the president at close range, Team Leader Ingram blocked a shot for the president, but the bullet still penetrated the body armor and the team leader's body, hitting the president. ”

"In the case of the president's injury, the change in air pressure in the submarine may worsen the injury, and just as we were about to go out to find support, we saw you from the camera."

Team leader Ingram bowed over and explained.

"Didn't you find the camera?"

The camera is also made with electromagnetic shielding in order to cope with possible EMP strikes.

Ling Yu turned his head to look at Helis, who shook his head lightly and gave an explanation.

"You just contacted Ottawa, how is it going?" Ling Yu turned his head to look at Deputy Team Leader Martin, who had taken away his quantum communication handset, and asked.

"General Yang Song-taek is not in Ottawa, we only verified your code from the number of jù libraries, and did not contact New York." Deputy Leader Martin shook his head, "But I'll call back once I'm in touch." ”

Before the words fell, the communicator in Martin's hand vibrate, Martin looked at the screen, nodded at Ling Yu, and handed the machine to Ling Yu.

Ling Yu waved his hand and directly turned on the projection screen, there was nothing to keep secret anyway.

"Ling Yu, have you found the president? Logan and Linya have withdrawn, the battle in that direction is almost over, and we plan to attack the Pentagon so you can have more room to move. It turned out to be Han Fei who came up as soon as he came up, and the young man pushed his glasses, "By the way, they met ACA's top TF at the Lincoln Memorial, and the two sides were tied, you have to be careful." ”

"Well, let's talk about this later, is General Yang Chengze on the line?" Ling Yu nodded, and then before Han Fei could interject, Yang Chengze's burned face appeared on the screen.

"Ling Yu, I received news from Ottawa, how is the situation?"

The old general looked a little sluggish, and Ling Yu could probably understand why he wasn't online just now, whether it was a cup of coffee or a nap, it wasn't a big mistake in Ling Yu's opinion, after all, he was currently the only senior commander in the East Coast Washington Theater.

"The package has been secured, sir." Ling Yu saluted, "But the president's condition is not very good, there is a penetrating wound in the abdomen, although he did not hurt his internal organs, but he lost blood and must be evacuated immediately." ”

"So bad?" Yang Chengze frowned, "But now there are no conditions for evacuation." ”

Should you go out with such an elderly wounded, Ling Yu's heart sank. (To be continued......)