Travel through the Qing Dynasty and become emperor

Chapter 1087 Three Thousand Miles of Steel Tongs (1)
The biggest problem right now is that the frequency of the war is not in their own hands. The Americans put on a decisive battle on the West Coast to fully demonstrate their determination.The spirit of democracy and unity contained in the American character is precisely this kind of extreme that allows a nation to erupt with power enough to change the situation of the war when it is on the verge of extinction.

Ma Zhanyuan considers himself a fighter. As a fighter, the first thing to do is to face up to your enemies and the power they possess, and don’t overestimate or underestimate them. This is true for the previous enemies, and it should be the same for the United States .

"I'm afraid this battle is not easy to fight." Staring at Seattle across the Juan Strait, Ma Zhanyuan muttered to himself.

"The Chinese are about to launch a large-scale offensive." In the satellite photos, the offensive formation is surprisingly obvious. Looking at the tanks at the landing point and the landing craft at the port, even if they don't need the help of intelligence analysts, everyone will It's easy to see what this means.The enemy concentrated an astonishingly large number of ground troops and fighter jets on both sides of the Strait of Juan.Although Seattle still retains enough weapons to restrain the enemy, but in the face of the decisive number of enemies, it seems that these cannot constitute excellent equipment of the same level.

At this point in the war, it has nothing to do with the seemingly magical word money. The real war is already a pure confrontation of national strength.If necessary, the Chinese can easily process the iron, copper, and oil in their territory into any kind of weapon they need, but what does the United States have now?Not even the capital, just a bunch of unconscious living dead in Washington!
How will the war go on?Lieutenant General Clark, who was in charge of area defense, didn't know it himself.Modern warfare has evolved from a vague subject to a precise subject, from weapons, to training levels, to everything else, all statistics that can be counted need to be added to the huge calculation, but, In the face of this formula, the name written by the loser is always the United States.

"Maybe what we can really rely on is the invisible and intangible national sentiment?" Clark, the commander of the central and western regional defense, thought of this and said with a helpless smile.Yes, modern warfare is a precise discipline, but in the end it depends on the most uncertain and unpredictable things.I'm afraid no one can think of it, but at this moment, apart from relying on this, I really have nothing to rely on.

"Notify all regions that I will make a televised speech." Thinking of this, Lieutenant General Clark made up his mind.

"Your Excellency, General." Looking at Clark's serious expression, the attendants around him asked in a low voice. A televised speech at this moment would obviously cause more confusion than a war mobilization order.Although they knew that the war would sweep across the once peaceful Seattle, no one wanted to see it as the last scene.

"Yes, I need to let the American people here know that they are not just Americans, they are the greatest and most outstanding masterpiece of the Creator. Once upon a time, perhaps the Creator's neglect, or intentional arrangement, our nation has always been Under the oppression of Britain and France, however, this did not prevent us from surviving. On the contrary, we are in this new land, facing disasters in all directions, and when faced with choices that endanger lives and even the future of our nation at all times. I will choose a way to continue to survive.

On this land that symbolizes hope and dreams, we have created countless achievements, created a unique civilization in the world, and created achievements that are enough to make other nations ashamed.

The land under our feet is where our nation is located. For hundreds of years, like parents and the most loyal friends, he has embraced us with his tolerance and never abandoned, abandoned, or betrayed us. At this moment, in our When facing the invasion of foreign enemies, it is also time for us to take up arms to defend our land.

The origin of the war is not important, the outcome of the war is not important, the most important thing is, what should we do in the face of war?Maybe the Chinese have a thousand reasons to start the war, but for us, there is only one reason for the war, to defend our own country and our own territory.Defending our national beliefs and culture will not just disappear and perish.

It's time to truly show the potential and strength of the American nation. We need to use our weapons and ourselves to prove to the Chinese that this was the United States in the past, it is the United States now, and it will still be the United States in the future. "Clark's words slowly made the surroundings that had been in chaos suddenly quiet down. Everyone who heard his words had a frenzied light in their eyes at this moment. The fear of war gradually disappeared at this moment. , replaced by a desire for war.

The US military satellites and the acquired intelligence reflect their due value. On the coastline, the offensive graphics listed by the Chinese army with war machines are clearly displayed in front of everyone. The huge number and scope make everyone feel incomparable It is hard to imagine that the United States is about to face such a terrible enemy, and only 40 years ago, this country was still a weak and ravaged country.

"The Chinese deliberately revealed their intentions, or in other words, they didn't want to hide it at all." Looking at the photo in his hand, Clark said coldly.

"Is there any conspiracy involved? The Chinese have always liked to use those nasty little tricks." A general beside him asked worriedly.

"Is there a difference? Do the Chinese still need to hide their intentions? The fate of our United States has been decided at the negotiating table, and the rest is just a matter of implementation." Clark asked indifferently.

"All airports have completed pre-offensive preparations."

"The first wave of offensive troops has been coordinated."

"The second wave of offensive troops is ready and has entered the scheduled assembly point."

"The long-range projection firepower is ready."

"Battlefield Electromagnetic Interference On"

Shouts rang out one after another in the battle room of the Dragon Army, and the whole battle room suddenly became tense. All the people involved felt at this moment the feeling of a general who commands the entire army and looks down upon the world.When all the reports were gathered in the war room, a firm voice finally said slowly after a long silence, "Attack!"

It seemed that everyone was waiting for the last order, but there was a trace of worry in the waiting. When the order was given, the entire war room became surprisingly quiet, and this quietness lasted only for a moment, before it was suddenly shouted one after another. Interrupted by the sound, everyone was shouting hoarsely into the microphone in front of them at the same time, repeating the order continuously.

The slender radio waves quickly filled the sky, simultaneously conveying the order to the ready troops on the coastline. When the originally ready troops got the order, they suddenly broke out of the silence, and rushed like a wild beast with all kinds of viciousness. Facing the dense sea in front of you.

The originally calm sea instantly boiled!

Seattle seemed to have a premonition of the enemy's actions. All the US troops lurking on the ground seemed to be tense at this moment. Although there was nothing abnormal on the calm sea, many people swore to hear a faint noise of restlessness. sound.

"Enter the bunker! Prepare to fight!" Behind him, the commander yelled while waving the pistol in his hand and jumped into the trench, pushing and pulling the stiff soldiers towards the bunker.

The sky is always the place where the first shot is fired. Fighters taking off from both sides of the strait flood the entire airspace. In the clear sky, white chains divide the blue sky into intervals. It sounded, and occasionally there were clear explosions coming from both sides of the strait.

Seattle military base.

The fleet composed of p16, p2 and a small number of p35 fighters heroically pounced on the enemy flying from the other side, while facing them, the second-generation Fenglei and Storm fighters were several times their size. The huge number obviously made up for the performance After the two sides fired medium-range missiles at each other several times, they were instantly intertwined like two galloping cavalry.

In the low-level airspace, a batch of dense signals made the U.S. radar soldiers feel a chill in their hearts. The familiar signals, familiar speeds, and familiar trajectories can be proved from any point. "Rocket attack, pay attention to dodging!" The radar soldier's shout was loud and distorted. During the shout, he took the lead in running to the nearest bunker, jumped into the bunker neatly, and covered himself.

In the sky, like a group of simple-minded but powerful fools, the blue sky fighters of the empire swarmed across the strait and rushed towards the coast. Camouflaged, naked to show their ferocity, in the fairing above the head, the mechanical navigation system simply distinguishes the differences around, and constantly adjusts the huge projectile body to perform the predetermined adjustment actions.

At high speed, except for the sound of the wind, there is no obstacle around. The outline of the city ahead gradually becomes bigger and clearer in front of my eyes. The island that was originally just a black and smudged island under the coast gradually becomes a piece, and the above can be clearly seen. Dense guns and concrete positions lined up on the beach.

It seems that there is no need to distinguish everything. For everything in front of them, the blue sky fighter has listed it as its enemy without exception. Seeing the target that is approaching quickly, the blue sky fighter put down the bomb holder without hesitation.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom!" The explosion sounded on the beachhead, and the violent vibration made the whole beach bumpy. Several uncoordinated breaches were made on the originally coordinated beachhead.

(End of this chapter)