Sasaki's body slammed into the sea, splashing a big splash, and at the same time, the radar officer in the flagship command room let out a terrible roar: "Tomahawk missile! ”

Thirty-six Tomahawk cruise missiles were ejected from all corners of Guam at the same time, and were launched at a vertical angle of 90 degrees, and at the same time as the Tomahawk missiles roared out, the alarms on all the warships, whether they were the US mixed fleet or the mixed fleet, were blaring, and all the communicators were staring at each other, and they grabbed the microphone and shouted loudly: "Attention, attention, the diving aircraft carrier Dragon Soul has been activated, and the diving aircraft carrier Dragon Soul has been activated!" ”

No one knows what the Emperor wants to do!

The maximum diving limit of the diving aircraft carrier is 15 minutes, and outside the naval dock at the Guam base, there are hundreds of warships eyeing it, and there are thousands of missile launchers and thousands of artillery pieces on these warships.

It was because the Dragon Soul was absolutely unable to break through the blockade of the United States and the United States, and because of the threat of nuclear bombs, both sides carefully ignored the Dragon Soul as a weapon of war in the Battle of Guam.

But now, the Emperor has reactivated it.

"Da Da Da ......"

The Vulcan cannon rang out, and even though there were hundreds of people and a thousand tongues, no one could describe how shocking this urgent and crazy gunfire was!

More than 3,000 dense array Vulcan cannons were aimed at thirty-six Tomahawk-type cruise missiles at the same time, and a terrifying red light curtain that could almost be divided into time and space eternity was instantly pulled out from the sky. At this moment, there are warheads flying at high speed everywhere, and they tear through the calm air with all their might. From time to time in the air, you can see two or even several dense array Vulcan cannonballs colliding fiercely together, blowing up clouds of gunpowder smoke and metallic breath, in the collision of sharpness and stability, under the elegy of death and tranquility, the temperature of the air on the entire sea surface quickly soared upwards to seventeen or eighteen degrees.

People who have not seen this scene can never imagine what kind of spectacle it is to dump 256,000 shells per second...... Stronger than God!!

"Boom!"

"Boom!!"

"Boom !!"

More than a dozen Tomahawk cruise missiles were completely engulfed by millions of Vulcan cannon shells in an instant, they exploded in the air, and the shrapnel that exploded had not yet splashed around, and they were hit hard by the subsequent Vulcan cannon shells, and once again exploded into thinner, more and smaller fragments in the volley, and rushed forward together with the trajectory of the Vulcan cannon shells.

The communicator looked at the radar and shouted: "There are twenty-three cruise missiles, which are already beyond the attack range of the Vulcan cannon!" ”

Nonsense!

Guam is a fucking 549 square kilometers, and if we are hiding in such a large area to launch cruise missiles and attack our Tomahawk missiles with short-range ship-to-air Vulcan cannons, we can shoot them all down, that is the biggest lie of the 21 st century!

No one knew what kind of tricks were contained in the 36 Tomahawk-style cruise missiles launched by the Proud Emperor, but the ghost believed that the Proud Emperor was just suddenly insane and inexplicably fired the missile at the white clouds in the sky at a vertical angle of 90 degrees!

If these missiles are allowed to fly high in the air, no one can guarantee what kind of consequences will be caused!

The captains of almost all warships made the same judgment and order: "Immediately launch ship-to-air missiles and hit them for me!! ”

"Whew...!"

"Whew......!!"

"Hoo ......!!!"

Amid the shrill sirens, the almost frantic roars of the commanders, captains, leaders, and superiors, all the missile launchers were activated, and all the combat weapons showed their hideous faces. Eighteen thousand missiles rushed out from frigates and missile destroyers, and these modern weapons, which were so expensive that people were stunned, were thrown out by the US Navy and the Maritime Self-Defense Force as if they didn't want money.

Looking at the Shura world in the sky that instantly turned into a dark and fiery red, and watching thousands of sharp missiles like comets smash into the sky over Guam, everyone actually had an almost perverted thought in their hearts at this moment: "Cool, it's so fucking cool!! ”

Even during World War II, the most powerful and tragic naval battles did not have such terrible firepower attacks, nor did they have such hysterical indulgence and coverage?

In the face of 18,000 murderous ship-to-air missiles, not to mention 23 Tomahawk cruise missiles flying at subsonic speeds, even if we shoot 23 fucking bullets and release 23 flies, we will be smashed to death by these overwhelming things in an instant, crushed to death, blown to death, and burned to death!

My Minister of Finance, Huang Yan, was almost crazy, she stared blankly at the canopy above her head that could no longer find a trace of sunshine, in her eyes, what she saw was not a terrible scene of murderous weapons flying around, she was stunned for a long time, and finally barely squeezed out a three-word mantra that was by no means a lady should master: "Fuck, this sky is full of a lot of money, and pieces of gold!" These eight lambs are rich!! In the future, we must grab a few more fucking votes!! ”

"Boom!"

"Boom!!"

"Boom !!"

At this moment, the whole of Guam seemed to be facing the end of the world, with terrible explosions everywhere above our heads, and all kinds of expensive metal powders falling in the sky. You can grab a handful and sell it for a good price, who knows if there is platinum in it, whether there are special titanium alloy elements?

We have to wear gas masks, otherwise when we breathe, the smell of gunpowder will pour into our noses, although trace amounts of metal elements are essential components of our body, but if you stand in the open environment and breathe for ten minutes, you can be sent to the hospital for first aid.

"Fierce, fierce, it's fucking fierce!" I laughed wildly, "Brothers, launch another batch!" ”

At this moment, the enhanced anti-jamming walkie-talkies had failed to recruit, and there was a rush of electricity from inside, and I had to prick up my ears like a rabbit to hear Barrick's reply: "Understood, we have started to activate the second batch of Tomahawk missiles!" ”

"Hey......

In this environment, I have to laugh ten times louder than others to make Bai Ruiqi in the command room of the Dragon Soul feel my smugness and insidiousness, and in the end, even I can't tell whether I am laughing a little more like a fierce Zhang Fei or a little more like a white-faced Cao Ying.

The sinister smile can be louder and fiercer than Zhang Fei standing alone on the Changpo Bridge, I'm really a fucking super talent!

"Hoo ......"

"Hoo ......"

"Hoo ......"

Looking at the bright spots on the radar, which had been visible and hidden from time to time, all the communicators of the Mixed Fleet flagship, all the communicators once again widened their eyes, and at this moment they almost hung their vocal cords directly on the microphone, "Attention, attention, the enemy has launched a second batch of Tomahawk cruise missiles!" There are exactly sixty of them!! ”

"What the fuck are you using radar?!" On the side of the U.S. mixed fleet, a communicator roared loudly: "Keep your dog's eyes open and see clearly, they have launched a total of 70 Tomahawk cruise missiles!! ”

"Damn, I don't think your American radar is much better!"

At this moment, all the people went crazy, all the people were shouting and swearing, and the communicator on the flagship of the mixed fleet slapped the console, jumped to his feet and roared: "The enemy has launched a total of seventy-two Tomahawk cruise missiles, which is exactly twice the number of the first batch!! ”

The captain of a missile frigate forced his way into the confrontation of these radar crews, and he roared angrily and shouted: "You bastards are still screaming nonsense! Knock them down for me!! ”

Stop thinking about maintaining your strength, and stop thinking about whether to throw all the weapons on the missile launcher, who the fuck can guarantee that among the seventy-two Tomahawk missiles, there are not a few nuclear burst pulse bombs that can paralyze the entire Allied warship? Who the fuck would dare to guarantee 100% that after the Proud Emperor won a great victory in Guam, he suddenly found that it was impossible for him to break out of the blockade of the United Fleet, simply smash all the nuclear bombs in his hand into the air at once, and invite everyone to accompany him to the last super party of the Grim Reaper?!

"Hit bang!" Some battleship captains with rich combat experience roared: "We have hundreds of warships, even if we bombard them incessantly with Vulcan cannons, we will build an absolute firepower barrier over the entire island of Guam without any gaps or possibilities!! ”

The first batch of metal powder that exploded in the air was still floating around, and the second batch of Vulcan cannon shells and missiles smashed over. At this moment, even if you look up, you will no longer be able to find the sky, because above your head, there are fucking millions of Vulcan cannonballs, 10,000 missiles whizzing around!

There was no sound in the heavens and the earth except for the explosion, and you could no longer see any color except the flash of the fire when the missiles collided with each other. After ten days of catastrophe, all the glass and wine bottles that could still stand tenaciously exploded, and those cats, cats, dogs, flowers and plants were completely covered with metal powder.

More than 100,000 American civilians living in Guam, they are all frightened!

They tried to sink their heads into the quilt, but all the quilts, even the covers, pillows, pillows, pillowcases, their pajamas, and underwear, were swept away by the Shura Army and thrown into the fire that had been burning for a week on the north shore of Guam. They burrowed under the bed like dogs, holding their heads and shaking. When the glass window is completely shattered, a large area of metal powder is like the wind and sand in the desert, and the wind and clouds sweep in.

These frightened wretched creatures could only cry and scream, and get up and push themselves up to their beds, and put them on the doors and windows that were no longer covered by any glass.

I didn't drop any dirty bombs on Guam, but I bet that after such a super-firepower collision, the entire Guam ecosystem will be immeasurably damaged.

Yes, I must not drop a dirty bomb on Guam!

The United States is a country full of adventure and aggression.

I've scared and crippled them now, but in a way, it's just enough for them to retreat, give up their identity as international policemen, and honestly hide on the sidelines and keep a wait-and-see attitude.

If I really want to drop a dirty bomb here, if this country known for its adventure and aggression is cornered by me, then I will face an angry and crazy world's greatest power! But I can't get Guam clean into the hands of the Americans, and now ...... Hey!!!

Their fresh water is full of heavy metals, their soil can no longer grow crops, their flowers and plants, their cats and dogs are all fucking fossils under metal powder, their air bases, their naval bases, their command centers, their aviation fuel reserve bases, they have all been smashed by us! Over! Burn it out! Grab it! Blown up! Use up!!!

I'll let you treat this as a first-class military base!

I'm asking you to treat this as a strategic point for the Asia-Pacific region!!

I've got you guys to fucking store a few hundred Tomahawk cruise missiles here!!

can move and take away, Lao Tzu and the big iron spoon genius Huang Yan next to me will naturally not let go, I have never seen her eyes glowing green, once I have to bring a brother to accompany her "shopping" kind of scene, that kind of formation, that kind of people have to be convinced, can't not sweat, can't not stretch out two thumbs and shout "Serve"!

But how much can we take from a diving aircraft carrier, and how much can we move?

Can't you take it away and leave it to the Americans, so that they can continue to aim these missiles at China? Let them continue to study there every day, how to attack our Gezhouba power station with Tomahawk cruise missiles at the very beginning of the war? Let them continue to point fingers at us here?

What the fuck am I ...... Bah!!!

The 230 Tomahawk cruise missiles were moved into the Dragon Soul diving aircraft carrier, and the remaining 200 were surplus, and it was also a scourge to keep them, so they simply smashed them all out, deceiving the mixed fleet of the United States, which was already like a frightened bird, also wasting a lot of money.

Look at it now, those guys have been fooled, stupid, have they become the knife in the hands of my Fu Yinxue, and they have finished playing Guam with the Americans, right? What kind of bullshit first-level strategic place is played into a hell paradise where birds don't lay eggs, hens don't fly, dogs don't jump, right?

Shoot! Shoot!! Shoot!!!

Shaking the head is not as cool as **cool! But even if you can fuck a hundred virgins at the same time, do you have a good time with us? Have you had a good time with us?!!! Can you see the spectacle of tens of thousands of missiles and tens of millions of Vulcan cannonballs flying wildly in the air?!!!

In addition to Tomahawk missiles, there are seventy or eighty missiles of all kinds, different uses, and different models in the arsenal of the Americans. As long as it can fly, as long as it can attract more missiles!!

In the end, it simply turned into a firepower super race, and everyone went crazy, whether it was me or the Americans. was beaten by the arrogant emperor everywhere, the supreme commander hung up, the brothers around him hung up, and the aircraft carrier was sunk by thirteen fighters.

What the fuck is this fighting?

Who doesn't hold their breath, who doesn't hate their teeth sour?

But no one dares to rush to Guam and attack the positions of the proud emperor, what is the difference between that and sending him to death? And there are many ways to die, why do you have to send yourself to the arrogant emperor to suffer the most inhuman treatment? As soon as the 1,200 soldiers of the Self-Defense Forces returned, they spread the inhuman methods of the villains under the Emperor's command. Now who doesn't know that there are a group of Wang Ba Lambs under the Proud Emperor who are known as the "Sixteen Shura Divine Generals", who are good at fucking torture, experts in fucking the whole person, and a big pervert who fucking plays the dead and doesn't pay for his life?!

But their missiles can hit Guam!

If you don't dare to hit a missile into Guam and kill 150,000 American citizens, it's not bad to hit the sky over Guam!

Even if you can't blow up the Proud Emperor and scare him like a mouse, it's a fucking good choice!!

As the sea breeze continues to blow, the fog of the metal storm becomes heavier and the field is more and more extensive.

In the face of this scene, those military experts, in addition to shaking their heads and sighing, came to say, "Crazy, all fucking crazy!" "What else can they say?!

This arrogant emperor has the ability to surprise every time, he has the ability to turn the battlefield upside down every time, and he has the ability to make everyone involuntarily act with his rhythm. He is the kind of super elite who will immediately become the best, most eye-catching, and irreplaceable leader in any environment!

Those right-wing radicals now just want to slap themselves in the mouth, damn it, why do they have to attack the arrogant island of West Villas? Why did they have to instruct the Yamato mercenary group to carry out a brutal massacre on Dragon Soul Island?

They calculated the combat effectiveness of the Shura Legion, the strategic power of the smiling flying fox Zhao Yonggang, and the influence of the Valkyrie Qi Xiaoxia, and they even made the most refined calculations of the combat power and influence of each member of the Blood Wolf Guard. But why did they miscalculate the biggest protagonist of this war...... Arrogant?!

This boss, this super terrorist, this iron-blooded butcher, this superman who has killed countless people and his hands have turned red and black, he really fucking hasn't opened for three years, and he has been open for three years.

Now everyone finally understands why Qi Xiaoxia and Zhao Yonggang were responsible for taking care of the Shura Legion and the West Villas Island Country in the previous years. Dare to love is that as soon as this proud big brother comes forward, it is a fucking big deal and a big event where the sky and the earth are cracking, the sea is dry and the stones are rotten, the rope is sawed and the wood is broken, and the water drops and stones are worn!

Usually it's just some trivial things, who dares to bring out this great god killing god and death god?

It's good now, put off other people's nests, kill other people's brothers, and play with other people's brothers' women, and now this great god has finally jumped out! So their good days are over!!

(To be continued)