MTL - I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World-Chapter 1469 Trident

"Have you heard that? You have to fight..."

"Hiccup? Didn't you fight early?"

"Not Colombia... It is said that the Star Ring trade has attacked the Ford aircraft carrier battle group in the Caribbean..."

"Hold the grass?! Why can't they open it..."

"How long have you been disconnected from the Internet? Anyway, I am going to go back to China to hide for a few days, wait for the situation to stabilize and come back again. If you are going to go, it is best to make a decision quickly. I booked the ticket yesterday. ”

"Wo... damn, the tickets for the last week have been sold out!" Holding the phone, the man sighed with regret.

In the past two days, similar conversations have been common in Penglai.

It seems that everyone is not optimistic that the new country can win in this war.

The dictator finally played with the fire, and the White House’s 72-hour night was obviously not a joke. The five aircraft carrier battle groups have been assembled in the Pacific Ocean and are sailing towards the Western Pacific. Perhaps the White House has secretly passed a document to launch a nuclear strike against the industrial facilities of the new country, so that both Angola and Coro can't escape.

Star Ring City, Earth Observation Center of the Ministry of Space.

Corresponding to the new country time, it is at 8 o'clock in the evening.

All holidays have been cancelled and the Star Ring trade has ushered in the most critical moments. The staff sat nervously in front of the computer, and their eyes kept staring at the radar of the observation satellite. Some people had not slept for 24 hours, relying entirely on caffeine to support them.

Just then, an exclamation broke the busy silence in the Earth Observation Center.

"Posted!" slammed up from the seat. The observer responsible for the number 14 satellite pointed directly at the red dot on the radar screen. "Coordinates north latitude n29°04, west longitude 154°20, bomb ugm -133a "Trident" submarine-launched ballistic missile! A total of 12 launches!"

"Two hours ahead of the original seventy-two hours..."

The observers sitting next to them also observed the twelve missiles on the radar, and could not help but swear.

"I know... this gang can't keep credit!"

"Nuclear submarine launch?" Quickly walked to the side of the satellite observation terminal No. 14, Qi Yingze, the chief of the observation center, frowned and put down the coffee cup in his hand. "Can you determine the type of nuclear submarine?"

"It should be a US-class Ohio-class nuclear submarine!" the observer replied.

"I will report the coordinates of the submarine area to the Star Warrior immediately!" Qi Yingze immediately ordered, "Notify the headquarters of the Space Department to prepare them for the nuclear strike!"

"Yes!"

......

Ten minutes after the Trident missile was launched, the air defense alarm sounded over the city of Korro. Patrol the police drone on the street and repeat the same words with the radio.

"...the enemy air raids will arrive in the city of Coro in ten minutes. Please stay at home and don't leave the house. Stars Trade Security and Defense Company promises to ensure the safety of all citizens' property and not be attacked by illegal forces. ”

As early as three days ago, all cities in the new country, including Penglai City, had implemented a total curfew. The sudden air raid alarm did not cause much confusion, because the current city of Coro has no passengers at all, and the local citizens living in this time are also staying at home because of the curfew.

It is reasonable to say that they should panic, but when they saw their president still standing in front of the presidential palace to accept interviews with domestic media, they slightly dispelled the fear in their hearts. Whether it is destruction or victory, someone will accompany them to bear all the consequences.

At nine o'clock in the evening, twelve lights appeared in the air.

Someone screamed, someone hid his head under the bed, someone prayed with a sobbing voice, and someone quietly took a bottle of chilled beer from the fridge and sat in the yard, waiting for the celebration. Like the fireworks, quietly waiting for the coming of the final moment.

Everyone knows what it is.

After all, the coming is still coming.

The two Trident missiles flew smoothly over the city of Coro, and even the Americans who pressed the launch button were surprised. Soon, the nuclear warhead mounted on the Trident missile exploded, and the nuclear explosion dispelled the entire night, engulfing the entire sky in the boundless mushroom cloud.

The roar of the faint screams shocked the eardrums of everyone who was kneeling under the mushroom cloud.

Just when everyone thought that their life was over, something that made everyone surprised.

The nuclear explosion did happen, and the mushroom cloud did rise, but the shock wave that destroyed the land did not come. Everyone is still alive, watching the mushroom cloud spread, and the sea breeze that was boasted slowly took away...

It is like a miracle that the gods have lowered!

"God...I am dreaming? I am still alive?" Drilled out from under the bed, a middle-aged man about forty years old, looked at the window slyly, and gradually became tearful. "I am still alive... ..."

"Dear! We are still alive!" A pair of young men and women hugged each other, madly kissing each other, and finally rolled onto the sheets, and the shoes and clothes were kicked aside.

"Unbelievable, it is like a miracle! No, this is a miracle!" The thumb and forefinger repeatedly rubbed against the cross on the chest, and the old priest sitting in the church whispered nervously.

"Long live the new country! Long live the star trade! Go to him nuclear weapons! America to go to him! We are invincible!" The drunken drunk, standing on his balcony, shouted loudly. If the usual neighbors will always warn him to disturb the people, but today there is no.

Because he shouted out what everyone was in.

If even nuclear weapons can't conquer them, what else can they beat them?

This war, from this moment on, has already decided to win.

Just five minutes after the nuclear strike against the city of Koro, the White House held a press conference. Facing the media reporters in the United States and the world, the White House spokesperson announced the "regret" to the media in a sorry tone.

"It was just over an hour ago that we had twelve Trident missiles. Perhaps their radar was alive and nothing else except our fault, our missiles were not intercepted. Just five minutes ago, the White House was 'we Whether the nuclear bomb successfully hit the target's question about the Pentagon, the answer is 'yes'"

"We express our concern and regret for the disaster that the people of the new country are suffering."

"But we believe that a new world of more freedom and equality, free from the new world oppressed by unscrupulous enterprises, oligarchs, and prostitutes, will make the future of the new people live in a better environment..."

"And we will shoulder the responsibility of the great powers to help the suffering people rebuild their homes."

The assessment of damage to nuclear weapons is temporarily unrecognizable.

Because all military observation satellites in the United States were destroyed by the missiles of the Star Trade three days ago.

The "Trident" missile that launches a nuclear strike against the new country uses pre-calculated emission parameters. Although there will be certain errors in this way, what is the difference between a one-two-kilometer error for a nuclear weapon?

The Pentagon only knows that the nuclear bomb "shot", "middle", "exploded", but this is enough...

Is it really enough?