Chapter 221: The Second Sun

() "Order the troops to retreat! Retreat! ”

"The nuclear bomb disposal team is already on its way!"

The American soldiers who entered the city dropped their heavy equipment, muttered and cursed incompetent bureaucrats and pig-headed generals, and hurriedly jumped up to meet their helicopters.

When the Assad troops and the local people who insisted on fighting guerrillas in the city saw the sudden and hurried retreat of the Americans, they thought that their determination to fight had scared the other side away, so they took to the streets, jumped on the heavy equipment left by the Americans, and shouted at the helicopters that were going away.

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What is a nuclear explosion like? Aaron had never thought about this before, even if he had participated in the pursuit of the Red Mercury nuclear bomb before, Aaron had never thought about what the nuclear bomb explosion would look like, but now, thirty kilometers away, he saw it.

An incomparably bright fireball slowly rose in the sky, hundreds of meters high, and its brightness was almost as bright as the sun.

After the flash of fireball disappeared, a mushroom cloud appeared above the earth.

The strong electromagnetic pulse released by the nuclear explosion directly swept down more than a dozen US military helicopters that did not run far, and the shock wave generated by the explosion even directly caused the helicopter that Aaron and others were riding thirty kilometers away to start calling the police because of the lack of lift, and the pilot worked hard to pull the helicopter up, as for those people at the center of the explosion, they had been vaporized by high temperature at the moment of the nuclear explosion, and there was only a layer of human-shaped coke at the scene to prove their existence, the building was bulldozed, the car was melted into molten steel, and the retina of the person who witnessed the fire of the explosion was burned, The people on the edge of the city, unaware of what was happening, fled in terror out of the city, radioactive smoke and ash falling on their skin.

There was a deathly silence on the helicopter, and Aaron wanted to say something, but he found that his facial muscles were twitching and his teeth were chattering.

"Return to the aircraft carrier, quick!" Price was equally shocked, and he barely managed to squeeze a little saliva out of his dry mouth and moisten his throat.

When the helicopter flew into the fleet, the entire fleet put on an air defense formation as if facing a great enemy, and several logistics ships shuttled between the combat ships to carry out decontamination operations for the warships, and even when the helicopters landed, the first to rush up were not ground crews and medical soldiers, but anti-chemical warfare soldiers wearing chemical protective suits and holding water cannons and Geiger counters.

"Sergeant, now their readings are normal!" After some tossing, Aaron, who had changed into a U.S. military uniform from underwear to coat, scratched his wet hair and walked inside the aircraft carrier.

"Guys, I know you're all tired, but there's business to do right now, so please come to the briefing room!" Just as they were about to go to the utility room assigned to them for a while, a beautiful brunette wearing a white shirt with a deep furrow on her chest stopped them.

"Mandy, what's the matter?" Alex seems to be an old acquaintance with the female intelligence officer.

"The general wants to see you!"

"Alright, let's go!"

Walking into the CIC, Aaron first saw the bearded general wearing a red military cap and a blue camouflage uniform, who was pointing around the map with several officers with a serious face. Seeing this, the female intelligence officer named Mandy led everyone to a corner of the CIC.

"Ma'am, what happened?" Price saw that Erin was also there, and walked over and asked.

"There is intelligence that Assad himself is not in the city, but in a secret bunker outside the city, and General Sheffield wants us to help them capture Assad!"

"He didn't even run?" Aaron muttered under his breath.

"He can't run now, the smoke and dust of the nuclear explosion haven't finished falling, and he's afraid of death!" The ghost leaned against the wall with his chest crossed, "How dare he do it!" ”

After a few minutes of chatter, several officers saluted and left, and Mandy walked towards Sheffield.

"Sir, the SAS and CIA joint team has arrived!"

"Thank you, Mandy!" Sheffield rubbed his parched eyes and called a few people to the map.

"Gentlemen, I know you're tired, but I'm sorry, I need you to do it again, I've already sent orders with the air mobility department in Kabul and the NATO command, so you don't have to worry about what happens over there!"

"Of course, General!" Price nodded.

"This damn nuclear explosion, one of my Navy SEALs was escorting the bomb disposal team in when the nuclear explosion occurred, and now there is no news at all!"

"With all due respect, sir, their chances of survival are low!"

"I know, I have to thank you for the information, we withdrew a large number of troops in time, there are less than 100 people in the nuclear explosion zone, you saved many lives today, Captain!"

"Didn't save more people!"

"Well, a few minutes before the nuclear explosion, my men detected a large gathering of radio signals here, I suspect that this is the real command of Assad, I want you to go over and take a look, and if he is there, take him back!" Sheffield pointed to the map.

"Understood, leave it to us!"

"Thank you, Captain, I have one last Navy SEAL on hand, and they'll be with you! Now, disband! ”

"Yes, General!"

To be honest, things have developed so far, Aaron didn't expect it, at first he just came to save people, but he didn't expect to see a nuclear explosion now, and he was going to catch the warlord again.

"How many people are there in this city?" In the equipment room, Aaron kept stuffing his reconstructed little treasury with munitions while looking at the city on the horizon that was still burning.

"Lashka is an important town in southwestern Uzstan, with a population of more than 500,000, and that nuclear bomb is the nuclear warhead of an intercontinental missile, with a killing range of at least ten kilometers, and 100,000 people who can survive will already burn high incense!" Alex sighed.

"Those who survive, radiation sickness will also kill them, detonate a nuclear bomb on their own territory, Assad is really crazy!"

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Republic of Chechnya

"Mr. Zakhaev, our friend gave US imperialism a resounding slap in the face!" On the phone, Makarov's tone was very happy.

"Of course, these Western dogs take other people's homes as their own backyards and come and go at will, and that's the price! By the way, did you record it? "Zakaev was also very happy, and he sold the nuclear bomb.

"Cheng has recorded the video, do you need me to spread the video?"

"Of course, this kind of news must be known to the world!"