The 1st Mechanized Infantry Division of the US Army!

1st Heavy Armored Division of the US Army!

Division, a whole two people, more than 20,000 people.

You may not think much of it just by looking at the number of people, but behind the more than 20,000 people, there is a huge torrent of steel and black clouds of steel circling all over the sky.

A military force of this magnitude is enough to fight a medium-sized war.

For the vast majority of countries in the world, even if all the armies are combined, they will not be able to resist the simultaneous attack of these two divisions.

It has been more than half a month since the god-level dangerous person who was called the "Faceless One" entered the underground treasury.

In the past half a month, the Joint Chiefs of Staff has been convened seven times in one go. The National Security Council, under the leadership of the President, has also been convened at least three times.

In view of the danger of the Faceless reaching the military level, the order of killing has been issued by the top of the United States.

At all costs, this extremely dangerous figure must be wiped out on American soil.

They are so scared that if this faceless man attacks the White House, the Pentagon, and Congress, I'm afraid they won't even need to send the military.

Because before the army arrives, they will be reduced to ruins!

One after another, drones slowly approached the reconnaissance and transmitted back the clearest real-time picture.

"He's out! Let's do it, don't have any scruples, just treat it as a live-ammunition military exercise!"

General Coliss stared at a figure on the screen, and said in a heavy tone.

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

......

on tanks, helicopter gunships, self-propelled guns, howitzers...... All kinds of weapons, at the same time, issued the command to fire.

In an instant, the entire Fort Knox, tens of thousands of square meters of space around Lu Zheng, all turned into a sea of fire.

Almost every minute, more than 100,000 rounds of heavy machine gun bullets were fired, hundreds of shells fell, and the air was full of orange-red ballistic long lines, like a dense fire net, enveloping the entire attack area.

Crazy attacks, dense firepower coverage, this is the US military's usual means of warfare, with overwhelming strength, directly from the opponent's corpse, crushing over.

And those so-called infantry, the so-called marines, are nothing more than "armed cleaners" used to clean up the battlefield after the ground armored forces and air power have eliminated more than ninety percent of the enemy.

"General, the attack has been going on for an hour from the beginning to now, do you want to pause?" asked the adjutant.

General Colyss cupped his chin and pondered carefully.

After a few seconds, he said with a determined look in his eyes: "Go on, don't stop until the sun rises the next day!"

Hearing this, the adjutant's eyes widened in shock.

It's just against one person, a whole two divisions of fire sweeping, and it lasted for an hour, isn't that enough?

The three-star lieutenant general in front of him, known as the "Desert Tiger", actually asked all his troops to continue the attack until the early morning of the next day.

You must know that the war consumption of the two modern divisions and regiments is an astronomical amount every minute and every second.

If he had been attacking until dawn the next day, I am afraid that in order to completely eliminate that person, General Colis would have to pay a huge cost of hundreds of millions of dollars, or even more than a billion dollars.

This so-called "military exercise" has no pause, no rest, no strategy, no strategy, and only continuous attacks, almost frenzied attacks.

With such a high-frequency strike force, the consumption of just one day will exceed several times, or even dozens of times, of a military exercise of the same scale.

God knows how many zeros will be on General Colis's bill after the end of this "military exercise"?

On this night, the sky in the Fort Knox area did not dim for even a second.

The dense and powerful firepower lit up the entire sky, like countless suns twinkling, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

General Corlis, who had not slept for a rare night, had not even closed his eyelids.

When the first rays of the morning sun shone in, he commanded in a deep voice: "Cease fire! Clear the battlefield! Find his body for me, not even a little bit of ashes, a little bit of blood, any remaining fragments, don't let it go!"

After giving the last order, General Colys, slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

A childlike smile appeared on his face, which was no longer young.

"Make me a cup of coffee, add sugar, add more sugar. Also, prepare hot water for my bathtub and bring breakfast to the bathroom! After taking a bath and eating, I'm going to take a long vacation to the beach in Hawaii and rest for a few days. ”

General Colyss said with a smile, his tone becoming very relaxed.

"General, the beach over there is full of sexy beauties, can you still bear it with your bones?" the adjutant quipped.

General Colis patted him on the shoulder and said proudly: "Have you forgotten who I am?" ”

"Hahaha......" The adjutant laughed too.

But at this moment, the staff officer, who had been silent, pointed to the picture on the big screen and stammered: "He, he, he, he ......"

"You guy, after following me for so many years, why still don't you have the guts?" General Colis scolded in disgust, "What can he do? Could it be that he can turn into a ghost and come out and scare me to death?"

"Hahaha...... If he does become a ghost, we'll ......."

The adjutant's laughter stopped abruptly, and the expression on his face quickly changed from a smug smile to horror and fear.

"He, he, he ......"

The adjutant pointed to the screen with his right hand trembling, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"What's wrong with him? You waste, you've been shocked all day long, Lao Tzu has been on the battlefield for decades, and he has never been afraid of ......"

Thump!

General Colyss sat down on the floor, his face full of panic.

He was trembling, his whole body was trembling, every part of his body, every organ, was filled with absolute fear.

A mechanized infantry division, plus a heavy armored division, under the cover of helicopter gunships in the sky, crushed by the torrent of steel, went through a day and a night of non-stop crazy strikes.

That man, that faceless one, is not dead yet!

He is like the demon god of hell, with the help of no flying machine, stepping on the void with both feet, slowly rising, arrogant eyes, looking down on the armies of the two reorganized divisions!

My stomach was uncomfortable, so I went to the hospital in the morning and dispensed some medicine, but I didn't know how many days it would take to get better.

(End of chapter)