Female president's iron-blooded soldier king

As Bing thought, when he dived into the porthole again and was found by a diver, the guy was completely stunned.

A head, a huge head with a deep diving helmet, appears in the porthole of the submarine. In addition, there is no body and nothing else!

"Ghost, devil, terrible devil! He's moving and laughing at me! "

"Morgilli, what are you yelling at, you crazy guy! The psychological interventionist should intervene and treat you, you bastard. You should go ashore and receive their treatment for you!

Are you crazy or even hallucinating? "

A radar officer roared angrily and even slapped morgilly on the head. But when he looked out of the window, one of his big hands could not be pulled back. It was like a magnet on morgilly's head, firmly sucking his big hand.

"My God, Captain, my captain! What do I see? "

Hula, the crew became restless when special circumstances occurred. The captain quickly ran over, and even when he saw the water helmet outside the window, he immediately took a breath of air conditioning.

He has heard, heard of such strange things. As captain, he has received the highest instructions. But he has always regarded this situation as a joke, or even a legend. It's just a rumor that someone could dive thousands of kilometers underwater and capture a nuclear submarine.

Poor Sam, the top of the country has been frightened by ghosts. Such nonsense can be said. Isn't this disturbing the morale of the army.

But I don't want to. The legends I heard before will be verified in front of me today. Outside the window, don't you just lie on your head?

He has no body. No, he has a body. Look, the tube used for expiratory oxygen is carried on his back. Although it is very vague and can't be seen clearly, he knows that he must be wearing an invisibility cloak.

"Take the note board!" The captain breathed in the cold air calmly. He couldn't help but calm down, because he was the highest officer on the Los Angeles class strategic nuclear submarine at the moment. If he gets into trouble first, then he believes that his nuclear submarine will immediately erupt a terrorist riot that he can't stop. Because this rumor has long been spread in Sam's submarine department, and now it can be confirmed that it is true!

Hua Hua, took the note board, and the guy immediately pulled it with large marking strokes:

"I'm Herman, the supreme commander of this submarine. I've heard of you. You're a great guy. Come on, what do you want to do?"

Herman stares coldly at Xu Youbing outside the window. Through the mask, he knows that he is coming. He will never come to a good end. Like his colleagues, he is likely to be sent to the military justice office.

"General Herman, you are very smart, but you recognize the wrong person. I think it is entirely because he understands that whether he accepts this guy's terrible request or not, his career as a general will come to the end. He will be completely kicked out of the army by Sam's army and will never rise any further.

Even at this moment, inexplicably, he suddenly thought of a guy named Xu Youbing. He even thought that if he met Xu Youbing, he might be as lucky as his colleagues to guard the Strait off the coast of Congo and continue to engage in his favorite submarine career.

But obviously, the guy in front of him is not the Xu Youbing, nor the terrible Prime Minister of karahadi, nor the guy who gives Wilson a headache.

"You should know that I've filled * Herman up and down around your submarine. So I hope you calm down! Of course, your lovely wife and daughter, and even the relatives of your whole boat soldiers! "

"What the hell did you do, you bastard! Are you threatening me? I am the most loyal soldier of Sam's country. I won't give in! " Herman roared loudly, but he felt terrible in an instant, because the legend of the hijacking of the submarine had already been spread, and now all the soldiers in the boat saw the facts in front of him.

They knew badly that the same, unbelievable thing finally happened to them!

"Now, cut off all your contacts with the outside world. Now everything should listen to my Herman!" Brother Bing is also holding a steel plate like Notepad in his hand, but he is writing on it with iron blood.

Of course, it's depiction, not writing. But brother Bing's steel plate can't write a few words, so he can only engrave his requirements on it as much as possible.

"It's impossible, because I'm a soldier!" Herman howled and even cursed out of his mind! Damn it, why did I encounter such a bad thing? That's why my God! This is the cruelest torture for me.

The world is unfair. At least in Herman's view, it was a disaster for him.

Not only to him, but also to the whole boat!

"Open the * launch tube and let me in, general. I swim over now because I can't write!"

"It's impossible!" Herman roared, but everything in front of him disappeared in the blink of an eye, and there was still anyone's shadow outside the window. No, it's a devil, the shadow of the devil.

"Captain, we can completely control him at the moment he comes in. We have this ability. As long as we control him, we will kill him!"

"Yes, kill him. Don't consider his threat to us at all. He can't master everything of all of us, our children and relatives!"

The previous radar soldier had an idea, and even several sailors were echoing this good idea.

Well, as long as he climbs in from the * launch tube, what's waiting for this guy is the process of death. They would shoot bullets into his head with rifles.

No, he's wearing a water helmet. Maybe it's bulletproof. Then shoot the bullet into his chest, heart and even the whole body and beat him into a horse honeycomb. As long as he dies, any threat will end. And they think that even if he placed * around the submarine, so what, would he detonate in an instant, even himself?