Super Black Technology

Chapter 177: Tomahawk cruise missile strikes

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Atlantic Fleet, USS Roosevelt.

At this time, it was a rotation time, a gunner gave his place to his comrades, and then went to the lounge.

As soon as he walked to the lounge, his phone vibrated, and it seemed to be a text message (text message).

"Who sent it to himself, and how did he know his shift time?"

The gunner took out his mobile phone and looked at it in confusion. At this look, he smiled.

It turned out to be his friend, Jack. He and he both graduated from the Federal Military Academy, but they were assigned to the aircraft carrier as gunners, while he was assigned to the R-403 destroyer as an observer.

"Brother, are you there?"

The gunner typed lightly and replied: "Ah, Jack, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm in trouble. I don't know if I should say it?"

The gunner laughed, and the brothers had joined the army, not much manhood.

"What can't be said? Let's go!"

"It's like this: A freighter broke into our zone today. When our destroyer checked in, the active sonar found some anomalies, but the captain ..."

Seeing this newsletter, at this moment, endless horror burst into the heart of the gunner, he shouted in astonishment.

"Fuck! Fuck! Sir, sir ..."

As the gunner shouted, he rushed out of the lounge and ran to the battery to report the incident to his chief officer.

The Master Chief was shocked when he saw the newsletter and hurriedly reported it.

With several layers of reports, Major General Hamm, commander of the carrier battle group, was informed of this information within a few minutes. The joint command centre at the Ministry of Defence was also informed of this information.

Everyone was terrified.

The navy turned out to be a traitor? !!

"Call the R-403 destroyer immediately and let it return immediately. The captain's post will be immediately dismissed, and his rights will be temporarily replaced by the deputy."

"Yessir!"

The combat station called the R-403 destroyer urgently, once, twice, five times, ten times ...

However, the R-403 destroyer did not respond.

"Report: Ship 403 has closed all external communications."

This time, the entire US military panicked.

"Notify the army immediately!"

"Yessir!"

Over the vast Atlantic Ocean, radio waves were sent to the army.

"Atlantic Fleet R—403 destroyer mutiny! Atlantic Fleet R—403 destroyer mutiny! Repeat again: Atlantic Fleet R—403 destroyer mutiny!"

The armies that got the news were stunned, and the multinational navies that got the news were also stunned.

what's the situation? The Federal Navy has betrayed?

On the USS Roosevelt, a carrier-based aircraft quickly lifted off towards the R-403 zone.

They vowed to find the mutinous R-403 ship!

"Order: The cruiser Bunker Hill immediately rushed to the R-403 defense zone and searched the 403 sea area closely!"

"Yessir!"

The huge cruiser fleet turned immediately and drove towards the 403 sea area ...

However, it's completely late now!

At this time, the steel pumpkin on the sky has come to this route. It is only 80 miles from the 403 sea area.

At this time, under the 403 sea area, three mysterious submarines that have remained silent on the radio began to float.

Immediately afterwards, the submarine rose to 30 meters underwater.

At this moment, the sound of gurgling sounded inside the submarine.

"Open the magazine ... loader ... lock the target ..."

"Fire!"

A large hand snapped the launch button. At this moment, a huge blister suddenly appeared on the bottom of the sea. The three Tomahawk cruise missiles carried a blazing fireworks and flew towards the steel pumpkin 80 miles away.

Throughout the Atlantic, warships of fleets of all nations rang alarms.

"Found a missile attack, found a missile attack!"

On the combat screen of the Pentagon of the Ministry of Defense, a missile picture appeared. The long and narrow missile dragged a long flame, like three sharp swords tearing the air in an instant ...

How fast is it? 800km / h.

And the big pumpkin? Only 50km / h.

It came, it came with a strong breath of death!

"Stop it, stop it!" The Secretary of Defense shouted in astonishment.

"Stop it, stop it!" Many admirals shouted in astonishment.

...

In the sky, the fighter group quickly turned around and rushed to this side.

"Launch!" "Launch!" "Launch!" ...

At this moment, air-to-air missiles quickly disengaged from the fighter and fired at three Tomahawk missiles ...

"Oh!"

A Tomahawk cruise missile was concentrated and turned into a huge fireball on the spot.

"Oh!"

Another Tomahawk cruise missile was concentrated ...

However, at this moment, it's really too late.

because……

The missile was too close to the big pumpkin, it was only 80 miles away and only 40 kilometers away.

It only takes up to 3 minutes!

most!

At this moment, on the big steel pumpkin, Ike, who was watching TV with Alice, suddenly felt a shock.

The huge metal electronic sound suddenly rang through Ike's soul:

"Warning! Indigenous Ike, missiles are coming! Warning! Indigenous Ike, missiles are coming! Warning! Warning! Warning ..."

"Countdown 30 seconds, 29 seconds, 28 seconds ..."

Ike jumped up suddenly and ran towards the window. But see: a red dot appears in the far sky, the red dot is getting bigger and bigger, getting bigger and bigger ...

Nima! Someone really wants to kill me! Or a missile? !!

The remaining Tomahawk cruise missiles are getting closer and closer ...

Air-to-air missiles passed by it without hitting it.

20 miles, 15 miles, 10 miles ...

At this moment, the fighter group was desperate, and they were afraid to launch air-to-air missiles anymore, for fear of accidentally injuring the big pumpkin.

At this moment, the Department of Defense was desperate. The glorious future of America!

At this moment, the joint command center, the commander of the Atlantic Fleet, and the chief of staff slumped on the ground.

It's over, it's over! They are going to the military court, they are dead!

At this point, the governments who observed this scene through satellites were all gone.

That is the third generation of Tomahawk cruise missiles of the US military, and its power can destroy aircraft carriers.

It's over, it's over, the future of humanity is over, and the human interstellar dream is over!

...

Within 10 miles of the big steel pumpkin, there is nothing left at this time. What else can stop it?

No! Nothing can stop it!

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Upon entering the force field of the Big Pumpkin, the Tomahawk cruise missile speed increased sharply because of the attraction of the force field, 8 miles, 4 miles, 800 meters, 400 meters ...

"Warning! Aike Native, countdown changes, 10, 9, 8 ..."

At this time, a sharp female voice sounded.

"Ike go away!"

Alice swooped up and threw Ike to the ground. At this moment, she didn't think much, she just wanted to resist the missile attack with her weak body.

However, can the flesh resist missiles?

No!

300 meters ... 200 meters ... 100 meters ...

Just then, suddenly!

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