Female president's iron-blooded soldier king

At the moment, the owners of the Los Angeles class nuclear submarine did not know, just when they fired their tomahawks and hit a hillside two kilometers away from the office building of the seventh fleet. Just when everyone in the office building of the seventh fleet looked like a lost dog. Thumis was the most unlucky one.

The reason is very simple. This guy just answered the phone. In a daze, the laptop in his arms was taken away!

Suddenly took out the gun. As soon as the guy turned around, he immediately resisted a fat head. Just for a moment, his own head was badly patted in the back!

"Die! Thumis, what are you doing! "

"Ah, no, commander in chief, i... I, I thought someone was going to rob this computer!" When he turned and saw everything, xiumis immediately explained. My mother, unexpectedly, the computer was robbed by the commander in chief. And myself, now holding a gun against the commander-in-chief's head.

"Asshole! Don't you know me! Keep up and board the Lanling immediately! "

Lanling is the flagship of the seventh fleet and the command ship of the seventh fleet! But fortunately, the commander-in-chief has no time to settle accounts with this guy xiumis. He just wants to board the command ship quickly.

The telephone was loud just now. Although he couldn't hear the other party's words, the commander-in-chief heard xiumis's answer clearly. This piece of crap is just a stupid fool. He would say that suitcase No. 1 was carried by him.

Hum! How can No. 1 suitcase be carried by others? It is an absolute symbol of power as the commander in chief of the fleet. Moreover, the operation keys of many advanced weapons in the computer are all controlled by themselves.

You carry it, what qualifications do you have to carry it, even if you are my personal guard officer!

The commander-in-chief secretly clenched his teeth and even scolded in his heart! If Wilson knew about it and knew that his suitcase was carried by the bodyguard, it must be another fishy storm after a while.

This son of a bitch, damn old man! Scolding myself is like scolding my son. I have no scruples. One day I will hit him directly on the head with this suitcase. If I don't knock him unconscious, I won't be the commander-in-chief of the seventh fleet!

But what he didn't expect was that when they just boarded the flagship of Lanling, he just stepped into the cabin door of the flagship command room.

A very bad news came again, which immediately made him the commander-in-chief look like death.

"What are you talking about?" He roared wildly, and even reached out and grabbed general Michelle's collar!

"General, our Burke class destroyer Murray was also attacked by the enemy * and was cut off by the waist and sank next to the Ticonderoga class cruiser!"

"Fart, you fart when you step on a horse! It's impossible. No one has the courage to blow up the 10000 ton warships of our country one after another! "

Crazy, the commander in chief is really crazy at the moment. No, in his opinion, it is not that he is crazy, but that the enemy is crazy, inexplicably and suddenly appears. Even now I don't know where the enemy came from and where he launched *. And their intentions, what they want to do.

Michelle, I order the Lanling to set sail immediately and start the fully automatic early warning and strike system. Sweep it for me. Even if you sweep this place to the sky, you will sweep it out for me. Where are those damn guys? "

Lieutenant general Horton, as the commander-in-chief of the seventh fleet of Sam's country, has a great temper. His order is the highest instruction in the seventh fleet. No one dares to refute it and no one dares to put forward different opinions. He has to implement it immediately!

At the moment, Horton was almost crazy. He waved his arms with open teeth and claws, scolded hysterically, and even pushed away xiumis in front of him and stepped into the command cabin.

Unfortunately, the high threshold of the command cabin almost didn't trip this guy to shit!

Bang!

The angry Horton was furious. He took out his gun without reason and shot it at the hatch.

Bang bang——

Several shots in a row, until the hatch was hit with a bullet hole, the guy angrily scolded again, walked into the command cabin and sat down in the command position!

"General Horton, general, please calm down. Your order has been given and we are doing our best to investigate. Now we can preliminarily determine that the enemy is underwater, and the * launch also comes from underwater. And according to the ballistic analysis, this * is our Tomahawk and is launched using the submarine * launch tube! "

"What are you talking about?" Horton suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand and opened his notebook. He just clicked twice. An all-round three-dimensional attack and defense system was immediately displayed on his display screen.

"According to the coordinates, longitude and latitude, there is only one of our Los Angeles class nuclear submarines in this place, and what they execute is the command of deep diving spying. My God, is it a single soldier! " Horton took a breath of air conditioning!

With his rational judgment, seven or eight major generals in the house immediately screamed!

"A man hijacks a nuclear submarine! Did we meet the murderer! "

"No, it's impossible, because he's still in karahadi at the moment!" Horton immediately denied the speculation of a group of commanders.

As the commander of the seventh fleet, he is too sensitive to the topic that a single soldier can hijack a nuclear submarine. He didn't even believe it from the beginning. But later, I saw the complete video sent to him by Wilson's battle command, and then thought of the island country's announcement that it had captured a nuclear submarine from Bangzi country some time ago.

Horton's a fool!

He would never believe that such a crazy thing would meet him.

"It's impossible!" It's impossible to call several times, but Horton's heart knows that it's possible!

"Pass my order and contact the nuclear submarine immediately. I want to know what happened!"

"Yes, sir, but we've been in contact. It's a pity that we lost contact with that nuclear submarine!"

"What are you talking about? How is this possible? Michelle, are you kidding me? " Horton stared at Michelle. The ships in their battle formation lost contact with each other. If there was a war, what would it be like? Horton couldn't imagine.

"Yes, sir, we did lose contact with this Los Angeles class nuclear submarine, and now we can be sure that * and * were launched by our submarine.

General, I think we should report it to general Wilson immediately, because we should fight back in self-defense! I think we should sink him, whether he is hijacked or not! "