Chapter 129: Hello, John
Yokosuka Military Port.
Monitoring the base station, John looked at the target area on the radar display, his brow furrowed tightly.
Since those "Tomahawk" missiles fell near "Lambry", due to the intense nuclear radiation and the influence of electromagnetic pulse, the area around the "Lambry" has been in absolute chaos, and it is impossible to know whether the target has been destroyed or whether the newly born transcendent has been eliminated.
- High probability...... There may have been an accident.
Because the four missiles launched have different degrees of directional deviation, one of them was detonated in mid-air -- that is one of the reasons why the information fed back by radar and other long-range monitoring means is so confusing and weak, because the nuclear warhead is detonated in mid-air, the excited nuclear radiation and electromagnetic pulse and other rays will diffuse more widely, and the electromagnetic waves of long-range monitoring will be more difficult to feedback stable information.
If there were accidents with all four missiles, it could not have been a simple accident.
However, those four nuclear warheads are already all the existing nuclear conventional forces in the military port base, and most of the other tactical nuclear warheads are far away in the sea area several thousand nautical miles away with the cruise of the Seventh Fleet, and the strategic nuclear warheads belong to the heavy weapons of the militaristic state; although there are several in the military port, the yield of each nuclear warhead exceeds several million tons, and if they are projected, even the Yokosuka military port itself, which is tens of nautical miles away from the "Lambry," will be affected.
It is difficult to ride a tiger and hurt a snake, this is John's mood at this time.
But just as he hesitated, the monitor beside him suddenly shouted:
"Sunk...... 'Lambry' has sunk!"
"What?!"
John's eyes lit up, and he eagerly asked the monitor:
"What's going on?"
"The exact situation is not very clear, because there is a large amount of nuclear radiation in the target area, and it is difficult for either drones or satellites to convey an accurate picture...... However, through the analysis of the pressure in the sea near the target, and the calculation of the calorific value spectrum, it can be determined that 'Lambry' has sunk to the bottom of the sea, and if the target is on the ship, then she must be ......."
The monitor's words were extremely cautious, but John understood the meaning of the words.
The moment he realized that the "Lambry" had indeed sunk, a flash of ecstasy flashed through his heart. But the next moment, John, who reacted, felt even more anger in his heart.
- When did you, as a member of the United States of America, rejoice that you have successfully sunk your own warship?!
And even if you kill the newborn transcendent, there's nothing to be happy about.
…… After all, she was destined to be sent to Nevada to add to scientific research in the United States.
The joy faded, and John turned around, patted the monitor on the shoulder, and turned his head, only to find his secretary standing behind him with an anxious face, his face drenched in sweat.
"Stuy, what's wrong with you?"
John, who was relaxed, faced his secretary and made a joke:
"Did you have an illicit relationship with an underage girl in Yokosuka City? Relax, this is Japan, and you don't have to worry about being Epstein. ”
Stuyi laughed a few times, quickly pulled John to the corner of the monitoring station, quietly took out his mobile phone to him, pointed to the video on it, and said to John:
"I guess you should need to take a look at this."
John's expression suddenly became serious, and he picked up his phone and looked at the video above - it was the picture of the prime minister's national declaration.
"Because I just got a message...... The United States has several Tomahawk cruise missiles landed in the waters near Tokyo, and it is not ruled out that the United States will carry out a nuclear strike on the Tokyo area in the future - note, this is not a warning! All Japanese citizens, enter the underground bunker immediately! ”
John's eyes immediately narrowed.
The Prime Minister's resolute declaration has lowered his already bad mood by a few more gradients. It stands to reason that he only released a few tactical nuclear warheads into the sea, which is far from enough to be an excuse for the so-called "threat to national security", but now that the man is almost in the Capitol Hall in public announcing that he wants to break away from the control of the United States, it is conceivable that he will use this incident as an excuse to attack the United States.
“…… This hillbilly from a Japanese village - don't worry, the United States will press back soon, we will not allow this country to be out of the hands of the United States, he will not be able to sit in his seat for more than a few days. ”
John smiled and was about to return the phone to the secretary, but Stuy didn't take it, but switched to the next video with a wry smile.
Seeing the picture in the video, John's pupils dilated instantly.
- It was a video taken by a surveillance satellite from a high altitude looking downward.
I saw it in the picture.
The red, the incomparably intense red, as if one could smell the fishy smell of red, diffused from the National Assembly Hall, and soon spread in all directions.
The red did not try to hide itself, so conspicuous, so open, that it spread like that, mercilessly merging all life into one.
“fuck! This is the 'Blood Angel'......"
John looked at Stuy with bloodshot eyes, and the secretary nodded bitterly:
"According to predictions, at least tens of millions of people throughout Tokyo have now become part of the 'Blood Angels', and although this sea of blood has temporarily stopped expanding, it has also covered thousands of square kilometers of land. That's why the President's First Secretary just asked us when we could evacuate the Japanese mainland at the earliest, and the Yokota Air Force Base is already preparing to leave and return to the United States......"
John reached out and stopped what Stuzy was about to say, and his mind became calmer as the situation became more urgent.
"This needs to be well planned. Immediately gather all the officers in the Yokosuka military port, and we will discuss the evacuation in several batches-"
His words were not finished.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
A voice that sounded through a megaphone throughout the Yokosuka Naval Port.
Voices rang out in every building, in every room, even in this monitoring station.
- This is something that can only be done in the main control room.
However, there are no more than three people who have that authority to enter the main control room of the base, in the entire Yokosuka Military Port.
But that's no longer a big deal.
The voice itself is more important than that.
It was an ethereal and silent girl's voice, as if with a little curiosity, as if looking at everything in the military port base with interest:
“…… Hello Mr. John. ”
(End of chapter)