"Marcas! Marcus! You have to get back to the ship right away, or it's too late. ”

The anxious voice of the communications officer at the Pierce Air Force Training Base came again, and he no longer bothered to call the other party's code name, but directly called the other party's real name.

On the large screen in the command center, six red flashing cursors are rapidly approaching Oceania, and at their speeds, they will be able to fall into the Victorian Desert in another four minutes, while the only remaining F/A-18 Hornet is still moving within the yellow coil of the attack radius.

The speed of a fighter jet is more than a star and a half compared to a ballistic missile that has entered an attack state.

Six huge mushroom clouds could bring an unprecedented dust storm to almost half of Australia.

Due to the radius and explosive power of the nuclear weapon, the location of the "Hornet" is quite dangerous, and it is possible to escape the aftermath of the nuclear bomb unless it follows the instructions of the communications officer to turn around immediately and continue to increase the force.

The most lethal and most direct weapon in human history is not in vain.

"I said, right away! There's still time! ”

At the communications officer's urging again, Lieutenant Colonel Marcus roared impatiently and angrily, and pressed the missile launch button continuously without stopping, and one "rattlesnake" after another shot out as if he didn't want money.

"Makas, listen, the ballistic missile has returned to the atmosphere, and I order you to return immediately."

The voice of the communications officer in the radio communication channel was changed to the voice of Colonel James, the squadron leader, who did not want to lose another valuable member of the team.

After firing all the air-to-air missiles in an instant, Lieutenant Colonel Marcas seemed to have lost all his strength, and his muscles trembled slightly, he looked at the enemy group that had appeared within visual range with hatred, and while pushing the joystick and throttle valve push lever again, he said dejectedly: "Obey." Sir! ”

He's done his best.

The oncoming blue-white beams of light became denser and denser.

If it weren't for the extremely high error rate of the directed energy weapon in the unpredictable high-speed movement of both sides, Lieutenant Colonel Bakas would have been shot down along with his wingman Lieutenant Colonel Terry.

The tail flame of the "Bumblebee" that was pulled diagonally became more and more pure, and the speed was pulled up, and it did not easily give its 6 o'clock direction to the enemy, but maintained a certain angle to spread out and disengage.

After a crisp explosion, the "Bumblebee" successfully tore through the sound barrier.

"Thank goodness this guy finally listened, ah! Damn it! Makas"

Colonel James put down the aviation headset before he could breathe a sigh of relief. The point of light representing "Evil Spirit A" on the radar screen suddenly disappeared, making him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar.

"Marcas! Marcus! I'm the captain, please call back when you hear it, report your location and status" Colonel James grabbed his headset again and called angrily, but there was no response in the communication channel. Little by little, his face became difficult to look at.

"I'm sorry sir, we may have lost 'Evil Spirit A'!"

The communications officer looked helplessly at another screen in front of him, which was an electronic map of the ground radar and the space satellite, even if the fighter entered the radar blind spot, it was impossible to get out of the satellite's line of sight

On the big screen, six red flashing dots representing Chinese and American ballistic missiles are getting closer and closer to Oceania. Perhaps in a shorter time than expected, they will be able to launch a nuclear strike.

"Our fighters! My God! Who's going to save us! ”

Phoenix and Frank let out a desperate scream, not only witnessing the whole process of the two national fighter jets being blown up one after the other, but also seeing more UFOs emerge from the sky behind them.

Everybody's dead!

No one will be able to leave this damn desert alive!

Suddenly. The sky seemed to suddenly light up, and the shadows in the desert disappeared strangely in an instant, and everyone seemed to be in a light, and the whole world was only one color.

Thankfully. All motorcyclists and organizer staff wear sunglasses to avoid exposure to the blazing desert sun, despite this. It is still very harsh.

Not! What's wrong?

Phoenix, Frank, and the rest of the motorcycle riders in the race snapped in unison, and the unusual mutation instantly captured their hearts.

Almost without warning, an unimaginable gust of wind swept behind him, overwhelming the sand and violent air currents that filled every inch of space around him, crackling on his clothes, on his motorcycle, and even on his bare skin, and the sky seemed to change from polar day to dusk.

Like the most terrible sandstorm in the desert, no, even more fearful than a sandstorm, several lighter motorcycle riders were blown away, wah-wow screaming and disappearing into the flying yellow sand.

What's even more bizarre is that three or four seconds later, this terrible storm suddenly inexplicably reversed again, this time even hundreds of pounds of motorcycles could not be eaten, and for a time all motorcycle riders were overturned on the sand.

The "Dust Bee" unmanned reconnaissance planes and "Kamru" interceptors that had just flown out of the defensive cover were collectively damaged, and the electric snakes on the surface of the fuselage were running wildly, green smoke was rising, and the induced current formed by the strong electromagnetic pulse penetrated the circuit, causing them to completely lose control and tumble in the sky and fall to the ground.

Thundered! ～

The belated thunder filled their eardrums, almost deafening, and all of them felt a pang of tightness in their chests, panic, and nausea.

At the moment when the air flow was abnormally reversed and swept wildly, the sky was calm for a short time, and even the distance could be clearly seen.

A rising cloud of black-red mushrooms appeared in the desert in the sight of many people, and after two or three seconds, it was again blocked by the yellow sand.

But such a terrifying scene is deeply embedded in everyone's hearts.

Atomic bomb?!

This terrible term emerged from the bottom of my heart, and the boundless terror gripped everyone's heart.

"Oh my God! My God! ”

Like other motorcyclists, Frank and Phoenix, who had been tossed to the ground by the wind, struggled to sit up and screamed hysterically, drawing crosses on their chests to calm their panic.

What guy actually dropped an atomic bomb in the Victorian Desert?

Despite the wind and sand, the surviving motorcyclists still felt five flashes of light in the sky.

The loud rumbling and deafening noise was so loud that it was impossible to tell how many times it had sounded.

Within a radius of 20 kilometers, the wind was fierce, the lightning and thunder were roaring, and the yellow sand was flying all over the sky, and the Victorian Desert, which had been clear just a moment ago, became like hell at the moment.

Terrible heat, nuclear radiation, and shock waves swept through everything within a radius of 10 miles, and many of the sand dunes were simply crystallized, turning into a fiery red high-temperature liquid state, converging into glass magma, and perhaps after cooling, the ground would take on a crystal luster.

The motorcyclists who participated in the competition were still taking care of their motorcycles, staggering in one direction with their heavy legs, and some lucky ones encountered the off-road vehicles sent by the organizers to rescue, not only the car was crowded with people, but also lying on the roof, doors and rear of the car like acrobatics.

Everyone is trying to flee as far as they can, from this place of death full of nightmares.

"Hit the target!"

China's Type 094 Jin-class nuclear submarine "Henanren" and Type 096 "Tang"-class nuclear submarine "Daming Palace" and the Ohio-class "Wyoming" and "Louisiana" strategic nuclear submarines received signals from strategic ballistic missiles at the same time that they had completed precision strikes.

Through the space optical satellite, you can clearly see the hinterland of Oceania, and a very ugly black cloud area has appeared in the Victorian Desert of Australia, which is slowly expanding.

Each of the six tactical nuclear warheads is 10 times more powerful than the atomic bomb dropped by the Americans on Hiroshima, Japan, in World War II, and the direct kill radius can reach 12 kilometers.

Almost every nuclear bomb was detonated when it first came into contact with the shield, and the huge power of the nuclear chain reaction was unreservedly poured out on the huge shield of the three stargates.

Despite this layer of defensive shields, which still resisted the purgatory-like heat and strong shock waves, they were racing against time to rush into one of the Stargate intelligent robot units, and there were still many combat combat robots whose optical systems were damaged.

After all, the energy contained in the intense flash of light at the moment when the atomic bomb exploded was comparable to that of a laser, and it could even be turned into light radiation that instantly turned people into fly ash.

On the outskirts of Canberra, Australia's capital, in a tree-lined villa in a wealthy area.

Jingle bells, 32 and harmonious bells have repeatedly sounded on the bedside table, and it has been ringing for at least 30 seconds.

"Uh-huh, um, honey, the phone seems to be ringing."

In the canopy of the air conditioner quilt, a body with smooth and delicate skin and perfect curves looms, and it is a pleasure to open the air conditioner cover on a hot day.

"Huh? Is it? The quilt with intertwined limbs revealed a bearded face, and he rubbed his eyes with sleepy eyes, listened to it for a while, and showed a helpless face, and while propping up his upper body, he muttered and complained: "Oh God! Who exactly? Don't let people take a nap? ”

He stretched out his fluffy arm crookedly to the bedside table and grabbed the landline microphone.

"Hey, who's it?!"

The man listened to the microphone for a moment, and his eyes suddenly widened and he was sleepy.

A minute later he put down the phone again, and he didn't say a second sentence except for the first one.

"Honey, what's wrong?"

The soft chestnut curls trembled playfully slightly, and a soft white body wrapped up from behind the man like a snake.

"It's a conscription!"