Nine Hundred and Fifty Fourth: Faith Collapses

Mario and Vala stepped aside, Xu Cheng stood up, looked at the commander in front of him and said, "Explode! I beg you to explode!"

The commander's face instantly turned into a pig's liver color, and he turned around and shouted at the soldiers behind him, "I'm going to hell! You're fucking playing with me!"

He was really going to vomit blood tonight.

First of all, the three missiles were not blown up due to irregular management, and it was estimated that there was an internal problem and they were not blown up. He had the heart to kill the logistics captain. Secondly, the fourth missile that bombarded the aircraft carrier in the opposite direction, he also thought it was the system and the launch personnel. A technical error has pitted him, and now even this life-saving bomb that he only justified himself is frightfully ineffective?

"You're a ****." Seeing him kneeling weakly, Xu Cheng condescendingly looked at him and dismissed him: "I still haven't figured out whether it's because of your internal personnel or other third-party intervention. Why? How much do you distrust your country’s technicians and technology? Do you think in your heart that this is their negligence? Haven’t you seen it yet?”

"What do you want to say?" The commander looked up at him.

Xu Cheng: "All of this is where we excel!"

"Impossible!" The commander shook his head vigorously: "Where did you get the anti-missile equipment? Where did you get the equipment that can change the flight parameters of the missile during our flight to make it go in the opposite direction? No country in the world has developed the anti-missile equipment." There is no such technology yet!"

He said with a determined face.

Xu Cheng smiled, knelt down, picked up the bomb on the ground, and said, "This is a good thing, and it's fine, but it depends on who you bomb, if you bomb us, it won't bomb! But if you're bombing other people, or your people, it's different."

As he said that, Xu Cheng raised the bomb and threw it in the direction of more than 70 soldiers over there.

He threw it over with his strength, and at that flying speed, almost no one could react to dodge it.

When the bomb was thrown on top of the soldiers and the others, Xu Cheng had an idea.

Rumble!

The bomb went off!

Twenty soldiers of the American Marine Corps at the scene were directly blown to pieces, and all the others were blown up, and countless people were injured.

"Sure enough, it's very powerful." After Xu Cheng watched this scene, he turned his head and looked at the commander with a hint of provocation: "What do you say now? Do you want to try another bomb?"

The commander's face was pale: "You... how did you do it? This bomb has a safety device, it is impossible to blow it up by throwing it casually!"

"I said, this is where we are awesome."

As he said that, Xu Cheng turned his head and looked at the post-war ruins filled with black smoke by the sea. It was gray, the sea was foggy, and it was full of black smog. There were sparks everywhere, and there were dead people everywhere. corpse.

He glanced at the entire messy battlefield and said: "And all this is just the beginning. I said that even if the United States wants to stop the war, it is too late. You bombed the civilians here without authorization. If you don't abide by the principles of war, then we Play wild ways with you too!"

The commander suddenly laughed: "I heard that you have a large number of members, and you like to buy people from various countries to use for you. We have your people among us, right? You let your own people tamper with these equipment and ammunition, right? "

Xu Cheng looked at this guy who still thought he believed in the truth, and felt that this guy's preconceived notions were particularly stubborn.

"Then did you tamper with the fighter jet?" The commander suddenly laughed out loud: "I don't believe that the fighter jet that could be detonated before was also tampered with by you, you are so stupid, didn't you see the fighter jet above your head? Since we don't plan to live anymore and don't plan to surrender, they can throw the missiles on the plane, that is, we have not completely lost this war! We can wipe out your group of high-IQ criminal terrorists , It can be regarded as the last thing I will do for America! Hahahaha, I suddenly think that you will not survive, and I still feel very happy. I have been a soldier in my life, and I want to make anyone who does not obey the rules obey me!"

"Do you believe that I also tampered with fighter jets?" Xu Cheng smiled.

The commander's face changed slightly, hesitating slightly: "Is it possible?"

Xu Cheng: "Then try throwing the missile down."

The commander raised his head and yelled at the nine fighter jets circling in the sky: "Come on, let this end, drop all the bombs on me!"

Due to time constraints, the nine fighter planes were only equipped with missiles on the planes, but dropping them would mean blowing up their companions as well. They were all hesitant, or their responsibilities did not allow them to do so.

But the commander yelled: "This is an order! Do you want to resist the order? Hurry up and blow up these garbage!"

The fighter pilots equipped with three missiles were in a dilemma.

"what to do?"

"Explode! The aliens must be destroyed!" Someone gritted his teeth: "Otherwise, do you still want to face them again in this life?"

No one wants to!

"Vote, I agree to use missiles to go down!"

"I agree too."

"No comment."

As a result, the bomb was thrown by a vote of 6 to 3.

"It's enough to cast one, and keep two for a while to rely on when we retreat. If the land of mercenaries wants to follow us, missiles will make them fearful."

"Okay, let's vote for one first."

"Let's launch on the 6th."

Unit 6 nodded, and then aimed at a group of people on the plywood square on the highest floor of the aircraft carrier.

Finally, he closed his eyes and pressed the launcher.

After the missile left the plane, its butt caught fire, and it bombed towards the top of the aircraft carrier with full firepower.

The commander could finally breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the missile was flying towards this direction: "Finally, the mission has been fulfilled!"

Then he closed his eyes and waited for the destruction to come.

However, after ten seconds passed.

He opened his eyes uncertainly, and heard a strong crash of scrap metal rolling down the square and gliding across the square, the missile remained motionless there like a piece of scrap metal.

The commander's eyeballs almost popped out.

The No. 6 fighter almost lost his grip on the steering wheel.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" the commander suddenly went crazy, got up and ran to the missile, kicking and kicking to vent.

But it doesn't fry or it doesn't fry.

"It's coming!" The commander shouted loudly at the sky: "Blow up this bunch of rubbish, come again!"

"No. 3 and No. 8, prepare to throw the last two missiles!"

"Got it, ready."

Rumble!

The last two missiles left the plane, drew a graceful arc, and blasted towards the square above the aircraft carrier.

(The fifth shift is over, and it’s the end of the month. Please ask for a monthly pass. For the sake of my continuous five shifts every day, give it to me like crazy.)