Rebel Demon King

Chapter 1283 Ragnarok of the Gods (73)

"My lord, one piece of bad news, one piece of good news." Sitting in the front row of the doomsday fighter, the intelligence officer Gaspe Price Jackson looked back at the fourth general, John Chris Morgan, who was serving a sandwich with whiskey.He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, not daring to whet the appetite of the fourth general, and whispered tremblingly, "The good news is that we have the exact location of the electromagnetic artillery position, and it is indeed at Sidhu Reef. And we also have the Tai Chi dragon. The weakness of the electromagnetic gun array cannot be fired continuously, the headquarters speculates that it is because they forcibly installed electromagnetic guns on the ship.”

John Chris Morgan, with his legs crossed, ate a sandwich, and lazily praised: "It's already amazing, and only Tai Chi Dragon has such an ability. Except for Tai Chi Dragon, there is no one on this earth. The organization can build a 'land' on the sea so quickly, even we can't do it." He stopped eating, and said with some regret, "It's a pity that there will be no more in the future."

John Chris Morgan's determined attitude made Jackson less nervous, but deep in his heart there was a certain uneasiness lurking, perhaps because Stargate had never encountered such a powerful and difficult opponent, perhaps because of Because of some inexplicable intuition of the intelligence officer.Anyway, he couldn't do it and could face Tai Chi Dragon with a sympathetic attitude. Having seen the tragic situation of the Third Fleet and the Sixth Fleet, he wished that Tai Chi Dragon would raise his hand and surrender now, but God put this kind of power above ordinary people. How could the monster on the road empathize with a non-commissioned officer like him?So he smiled wryly and said, "But my lord, there is also very bad news."

John Chris Morgan interrupted Jackson nonchalantly, "Jackson, if the bad news is that Charles lost his position as a general, I don't think it's particularly bad news."

Jackson didn't expect that the general would remember his name. He was taken aback for a moment, and then said in a mournful voice, "Isn't this bad news? He's a general!"

John Chris Morgan swallowed the remaining small piece of sandwich held by his fingertips in one gulp, chewed a few times, swallowed it in one gulp, licked the fingertips that had held the sandwich, and said with a smile, "General God really It is a very precious thing, and the more precious it is, the more it should reflect its value at important moments. If I guess right, Tai Chi Dragon must have lost their No. [-] Fleet. This is actually a good deal Buying and selling. As long as we know the exact location of the electromagnetic artillery array, we are not short of a master now." He shook the classical glass in his hand, and the ice cubes hit the glass with a crisp sound, "What's more, the master's The position is there, but I won’t run away, as long as Charles has the strength, he can take it back at any time.”

Staring at the fourth god general, he raised his glass and drank the whiskey in one gulp. Jackson felt relieved and said in a low voice: "The headquarters has estimated that Tai Chi Dragon's electromagnetic artillery array will need at least [-] of the next shot." Two to four hours, within two to four hours, we're all safe."

"Oh~" John Chris Morgan put down his cup and spread his hands, "The guys in the headquarters are all a bunch of waste who only take money and don't do anything, two hours is two hours, four hours is four hours, WTF , What do you mean within two to four hours? Could it be that if a woman asks you how long you fucking can last, you will tell her that my ability is between 2 minutes and 10 minutes?"

Jackson didn't know how to respond, and reluctantly said: "After all, we don't know exactly how many Tai Chi Dragons are on Sidhu Reef and the size of the electromagnetic artillery positions. We can only give a vague reference value."

"Forget it. Two hours is enough." John Chris Morgan poured himself another glass of whiskey, "Notify all formations that there is no need to conduct search missions, and rush to Sidhu Reef at full speed. That guy Alfred is slow, I'm gonna fuck his asshole"

"Yes! Your Excellency!" Jackson turned around and said to the commander, "Pack up your formation and head to Sidhu Reef at full speed!"

"How did Shakespeare have a line? That's right." John Chris Morgan snapped his fingers, held up his wine glass, and smiled ferociously, "hese violent delights, have violent ends." , will end in brutality.)
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East of the Sea of ​​NF.

Charles de Gaulle.

Napoleon VII looked at Xian'e Island, where the war was smoldering. In the red light of the shallow sea, besides countless corpses and garbage, he could also see the mast of the sunken Stargate battleship emerging from the sea.

The secretary quickly walked over with the mobile phone, and said in a low voice, "My lord, Director Stern King of Stargate has called you."

Napoleon VII cleared his throat before answering the phone, changed his dignified expression, and said enthusiastically: "Director Jin, you are really well informed. You called me as soon as I arrived in Xian'e."

"Oh~ dear Christopher, don't be so sensitive, I didn't spy on you, it was just a coincidence."

"I was just joking, Director Jin."

"It's an extraordinary time, so I won't go into too much detail. You probably have also received the news that that bastard Charles, was careless for a while, and was replaced by Tai Chi Dragon with a fleet."

"Well, I saw the announcement, which was a surprise."

"No, it's not an accident, it's an expected loss. Taijilong is not a rookie who will surrender if he can't hold on. Oh! Sorry, I didn't mean to be sarcastic. I just talked quickly."

"I understand Director Jin. The star gate, which has always been useless except for wars, was destroyed by two fleets and a general. I can understand that he was a little out of breath." Napoleon VII responded gracefully. road.

"Haha, you are right. It seems that our star gate really has nothing special good at except for fighting. We can't make a particularly good car, we can't make a particularly delicious food, and we can't make a special film." Good xxx, but we do fight, 200 years of history, every 20 years we fight a war, we keep bombing other countries, but the great thing is we never lose it's awesome .”

"Great indeed, I'm glad you've found a good job," said Napoleon VII. "Demolition work? Extermination work?"

"Don't put it so harshly, my dear Christophe, you know, we're the equivalent of the police, doing thankless, dirty work that's not understood"

"You are so noble."

"Haha, let's not talk about this. I called you to ask if you are going to Sidu Jiao to play?"

"Siddu Reef?"

"Yes! Now the Fourth God and the Fifth God are going to have a party there, don't you want to join in the fun?" Stern King said with a smile, "It's best not to refuse such a sincere invitation."

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bus strait.

Izumo.

Makino Kotaro, who was sweating profusely, walked up to Benimaru Saiyuanji who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Saiyuanji, we have just received a letter from the Fifth God General Alf Orders from Reid Irene Dupont for all our troops to go to Siddhoo Reef and hunt down and intercept any Tai Chi Dragon vessel that might escape, not only submarines but container ships, bulkers, and even fishing boats"

Xiyuanji Benimaru looked at the setting sun, and the sea was dyed a layer of blood. He pulled out the 'Jiuichimonjijizong' from his waist, and said lightly: "Go to Sidu Reef at full speed."

Makino Kotaro hesitated for a moment, then asked softly: "Then what about the boat that encountered Tai Chi Dragon?"

"Sink it." Xiyuanji Benimaru said expressionlessly, "Those who choose to escape without the belief of death are not worthy of winning the war."

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Sea of ​​NF.

Near the ZS Islands.

Yan Yitong sat on the bed and kicked her feet to watch Fu Yuanzhuo coloring the 'Strike Freedom Gundam' model, she said boredly: "Brother, where is Cheng Mo? How long will it take us to go up? It's so boring down here .”

Yan Funing stared at the secret telegram just received, and said calmly: "It's coming soon, maybe I can go home soon, maybe I won't be able to go home again in the future."

Yan Yitong stopped kicking, "What do you mean?"

Fu Yuanzhuo also stopped what he was doing, and looked at Yan Funing nervously and puzzled.

Yan Funing said with a serious and solemn expression: "The world line has begun to change."

(End of this chapter)