Female president's private killer

The Chinese Fleet gathered outside the side window began its final charge!

Their rolled petals burst into bloom at this moment. They turned to the center of the enemy and shot out like arrows.

Some Chinese female soldiers have cried into tears. The male soldiers clenched their teeth and clenched their fists, allowing tears to flow silently through their faces.

"God bless China." A colonel in the high seas knelt by the porthole.

In the misty eyes of tears, the distant Chinese warships are advancing at high speed. Their porthole lights are so bright.

The lights of every warship are playing the same signal at the same rhythm.

That was the roar of Chinese officers and soldiers shaking the world.

"Long live China!"

"Long live China!"

Looking at the picture sent back by the stealth reconnaissance ship that had jumped out of Haikou first, and looking at the still stubborn flashing light signal surrounded and submerged by countless American warships, all the fierce army officers and soldiers cried!

Xiong Hui cried, feiwen cried, Mickey cried, and even Tianji old man's eyes were red. All mature and steady Chinese old men who haven't shed tears for decades cried like a group of lost and separated, and finally met their mother's children.

"Here we are!" Duan Tiandao wiped his tears desperately.

"Here we are! We're here! " He kept repeating the same sentence. His hands kept wiping on his face, but his tears were more and more!

The fleet has assembled at the mouth of the sea.

Ten apocalyptic and eleven miracle class aircraft carriers were at the forefront.

Duan Tiandao hurriedly turned on the fleet communicator and burst into tears.

"Kill it! Kill them all! " He roared wildly and shouted, "save Xue Chenggui and everyone!"

Hummer fleet, start charging!

At the same time, the Chinese fleet also rushed into the enemy warship's own array!

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"God, I'm not your believer. So this is the first and last time I pray to you. "

In the main gun cabin of a Chinese cruiser, a Chinese second lieutenant stared at the fire control system screen with red eyes: "bless me, let me give a shot to the bastard opposite!"

"Amen."

The second lieutenant pressed the firing button of the main gun.

In the sea, the tattered and angry Chinese cruiser suddenly opened fire on its bow main gun.

The white light cut through the sea and disappeared in a flash. It plunged into the port side of an American cruiser a few miles away and blasted a terrible hole in its hull.

But at the same time, five American warplanes swooping in also attacked the firing Chinese cruiser.

Ten straight light chains of shells blasted from the bow to the stern of the Chinese cruiser. Pieces of warship shell armor broke under the light of shells and turned over in the light of explosion.

The warship trembled violently.

"God is a son of a bitch!"

The ungrateful lieutenant and the observer burst into laughter.

They are proud of their hypocritical prayers and deceived the high God who made China suffer.

Each of the five fighters avoided air defense fire in the air, turned around and re aimed its nose at the Chinese cruiser.

Like five cold vultures.

"Long live China!"

The second lieutenant and the observer roared, tore open their collars, exposed their chest, and shouted wildly to the oncoming American warship, "come on, son of a bitch, fight here.".

They stood shoulder to shoulder with each other, looking directly at the oncoming American fighter, waiting for the last moment of their lives.

Time seems to have solidified.

Suddenly, several huge white lights lit up from the rear of the US fleet.

Hundreds of fighters pierced the sky and appeared in their vision.

Before the five American vampires who had just turned around could get close to the Chinese cruiser, they were intercepted by more than a dozen silver white fighters killed horizontally, and one by one exploded in the air.

In the twinkling of an eye, the sky was already full of such silver fighters breaking out of the air. They are like petrels from heaven. Accompanied by the holy light, they appear in groups and fill the whole sky in an instant. They fly and walk around, biting every vampire until they explode.

The second lieutenant and his companion widened their eyes.

A silvery white fighter intercepting the enemy plane passed through the side window. They saw that under the extended wing was the Chinese military emblem. Under the military emblem, there is a huge word "fierce".

The second lieutenant and his companion looked into each other's eyes in disbelief.

Suddenly, the two men jumped up like crazy.

"It's a fierce army! Here they are. "

They jumped and cried, waving their arms to countless fighters outside the side window, and burst into tears.

"Here they are!"

A Chinese destroyer charged in the firelight.

Two meteoric bursts of main gun light passed by the warship. Several American cruisers that fired wildly hit her body again and again with side auxiliary guns.

The Chinese destroyer was like a candle in the wind, and the shattered armor fell off from the ship. She has been scarred. Even the main gun on the bow has become a twisted metal tube. However, she is still charging forward, charging towards an American cruiser turning in a hurry.

"Don't hit! Please don't hit! "

Two Chinese fighter escorts kept flashing light signals beside her, and the friendly ships also tried to disperse the American warships around her.

Every time the Chinese pilots pass by the Chinese destroyer, they can see the commander who is no longer young on the command platform through the bright porthole, and the soldiers who squeeze on the porthole, smile and wave at themselves, or salute and thank themselves.

Tears blurred the eyes of Chinese pilots.

The mother ship has sent the last return signal and the fleet is about to withdraw.

They pulled up the fighter and watched the Chinese destroyer gradually become smaller at the tail of the fighter. They saw that she crashed into the American cruiser like a flying missile, getting closer and closer.

"These crazy people!"

Chinese pilots can't suppress their grief and can't bear to watch it anymore. They turned off the tail viewer on their goggles, pulled off their headphones and burst into tears.

"Madman!"

A Chinese pilot finally couldn't help looking back.

Then his eyes opened wide and stagnated: "God, is that our fighter?"

The companion looked back and saw only huge white lights flashing like meteors in the sea.

Huge warships rushed out of their majestic bow. Countless Chinese lightning falcons, like being ejected by this white light, instantly accelerated across the sea and appeared directly in the battle group.

The silver shuttle like nose, the specially shaped short wing, and the main wing folded back like a diving falcon.

Yes, that's a Chinese fighter!

Thousands... No! It's 20000! Thirty thousand!

Countless Chinese fighters!

At the moment, these silvery white fighters are escorting the Huaxia destroyer that crashed straight into the enemy ship, like the guardian angel sent by heaven, flying under the sea with the Huaxia destroyer.

The destroyer failed to hit it.

At the last moment, the enemy ship opposite her had become a mass of lava like garbage with red cracks. She drove straight, and the scarred ship body proudly rolled over the enemy ship that had been beaten into garbage.

The flagship trembled in the gunfire.

The command cluster gathered together has rushed into the enemy's battleship array.

General Xue Chenggui put on his military cap, pulled his clothes and stood upright on the podium.

The enemy aircraft cluster on Skynet radar is getting closer and closer.

That's the power that Sheldon's six aircraft carriers have accumulated for a long time. When they come, they will kill themselves and become benevolent.

The flagship burst under fire.

Standing on the podium, watching the Chinese warships marching side by side, and watching the wreckage of the destroyed enemy ships fly back, Xue Chenggui is in high spirits.

Each salvo of the command cluster will destroy several enemy ships in the front. These old warships, like old horses, gallop on the battlefield with themselves.

He thought of his wife and son.

He remembered the day when he swore to defend the country under the military emblem when he was young.

Enemy ships and warplanes rushed in.

"Come on!" He stared at the telephoto screen and smiled proudly.

Countless white lights rose from the telephoto screen and from the rear of the American fleet to block out the sky and the sun. The oncoming enemy aircraft cluster was immediately submerged by a larger number of fighters from behind.

Countless silver elves fly in the Black Sea. Countless warships broke through the sea and showed their majestic bow painted with the symbol of the fierce army.

An electric current climbed up from Xue Chenggui's back and covered his whole body! The blood in the chest suddenly boils at this moment!

He clung to the railing of the command platform, and the fleet officers and soldiers beside him had jumped up!

Thunderous cheers resounded through the sea!

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The friendly fleet is still reluctant to leave this sea area.

Madman, asshole, paranoid, fool, hero

They don't know how to describe these soldiers. But they know that they will never forget this scene.

On the retreating warship, the officers and soldiers crowded by the porthole and under the telephoto screen to bid farewell to the shining sea area and pray for blessings.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes stagnated.

They saw that countless warships appeared behind the American fleet, and countless fighters were involved in the American fighter cluster and opened fire wantonly!

The sea was red with dense flames.

The Last Assassin's mace of the American people is so pitiful in the number of fighter clusters that far exceed them by seven or eight times!

A Chinese captain suddenly turned around and ran to his combat post.

Countless people left the porthole and ran down the corridor!

The voice they wanted to hear came from the radio.

The voice of the fleet commander.

"Go back!"

"Let's go back!"

It seems that Cao Dezheng raised his head when he heard a horn from outside the sea.

He saw a liaison officer running to the crowd.

Then everyone jumped up crazily and ran to themselves.

Office consultants, senior government officials, and the tearful female confidential secretary.

They rushed across the empty dock, opened their arms and burst into tears.

"Here comes the fierce army!"

In an instant, he was drowned by the crowd when he heard only this sound.

"Here we are!"

With this roar, the fierce fleet pierced the sea!

Warships showed their mighty bodies in the white light like clouds. At that moment, the numerous warships appeared directly in the center of the regiment!

Many years later, when a colonel in the wild area sat on the terrace of his small building, looked up at the sea and told his grandson about the battle, he said: "at the beginning, we thought general Xue Chenggui and his Chinese Fleet were a group of madmen."

The Colonel's first words fell into memory.

The grandson, who has put on his military uniform and grown into a young and handsome soldier, sat beside him and quietly looked at the meritorious grandfather who came from that magnificent era: "but we didn't expect that there were a group of people in the world who were more crazy than their companions!"

It's late at night. It's time for the old man to go to bed at this time.

But now the old colonel was in high spirits and his face was flushed with blood. He raised his head and looked as if at this moment, he had gone through time and space, returned to the battlefield where countless shells and light groups crisscrossed like meteors, returned to the epic battle of Newton's estuary, and heard the silent and loud bugle!

"They started their stealth charge from the mouth of the sea and rushed to the back of the Sheldon fleet. Do you know what that means?"

The old Colonel's eyes are bright: "it's like a racing driver driving a car to approach the corner at a speed of more than 500 kilometers per hour, but setting the braking point within 30 meters from the anti-collision wall..."

"He's not ready to slow down!"

"They hit it?" The young man held his breath nervously.

"Hit!" The old Colonel laughed: "their vanguard fleet hit the tail of NATO warships at one end."

"At that time, we could clearly see those NATO warships in the rear position bending, deforming and exploding under their collision angle through the screen of the telephoto. You can't imagine that magnificent scene. "

"No." The young soldier clenched his grandfather's hand: "I can imagine!"

Although the war had ended for many years, the old Colonel's hand was still shaking slightly.