Chapter 67: Tapping


Iran. Desert in no man's land, FC-108 underground military base.
A huge alarm sounded frantically. This is not an electronic alarm, but an alarm bell. Because the entire base has been paralyzed, all electronic systems and network systems have lost their effect.
The plutonium silo was over, the warehouse's missiles were over, and more than 50 outsourced Russian fighters were over ...
"Quickly close the base, the missile will fall, the missile will fall!"
Commander shouted in astonishment, but his desperate voice answered him:
"The control system of the door has failed, and the door cannot be closed!"
"Manually! Manually! By all means, hurry up! The missile is about to fall!" The commander jumped angrily, still trying to find ways to avoid the imminent murder.
However, none of his men moved. Nima, this is the door of steel, not the door of the house.
"Sir, it takes more than an hour to close the door manually!"
As soon as this word came out, the battle hall was silent for a moment, and endless despair shrouded everyone on the scene.
This base fired 25 missiles, all of which were directed to the US ally, Israel, and then never expected that the final landing point of the missiles launched by its own base turned out to be its own base.
At this moment, everyone knows. In another 17 seconds, the 25 missiles they fired will fall.
At the gate of the base, a man with the rank of second lieutenant was also yelling.
"Run, hurry! Hurry! Ms. civilian is preferred!"
"Can run one is one, hurry up! Hurry up!"
An Iranian woman rushed towards the door frantically, and other male soldiers watched the scene motionlessly, her eyes filled with despair. They didn't fight for the chance to escape, they didn't want to, but they didn't dare.
At the gate, there were the bodies of three male soldiers, including one with the rank of major.
He was shot in person by the second lieutenant who maintained the escape route.
Even Major Major dare to kill, who dare to die. Anyway, to die, it is better to earn a good reputation, at least the country will give an explanation to their families.
"Death is coming!"
中 A middle-aged soldier took out a cigarette from his arms and took care of himself on the spot.
This moment, above the sky.
25 powerful missiles have risen to the highest point, and the momentum has been exhausted. Under the effect of gravity, it has begun to reverse. Fall from high altitude with a gravity acceleration of 10 meters per square second.
Faster and faster, faster and faster ...
The warheads containing powerful explosives, like a sickle of death, began to wave from the sky ...
Who can stop? Who can stop? !!
No, there is nothing to stop now! If it is normal, neighboring military regions may still be able to launch anti-missile missiles to shoot them down, but now two-thirds of the entire Iranian territory has been occupied ...
Who can save this disaster?
No!
Uh ...
Countdown to death opening!
17 seconds! 16 seconds! 15 seconds……
At this moment, the US Department of Defense.
雷 Thunderous applause rang out in the huge military hall, and the commander-in-chief of the army, sea, and air commanded anger.
叫 "Tell them to provoke the United States, this is the price!"
"We did not injure civilians by mistake this time, they are all Iranian soldiers!"
"Even if there is accidental injury, it is not our business. They blow themselves up!"
At this moment, the White House State Banquet Hall.
All the watermelon alliance predators have received a message from the federal military:
The test was a complete success! Congratulations, gentlemen! The Confederation and the Watermelon Alliance really have the supreme weapon!
Seeing this news, the crocodile's faces all had unmaskable smiles.
Praise you, our network god! Praise You, our Capital God! Whoever dares to hurt you in the future is against our entire watermelon alliance!
Seeing the smiles of the big men, the many beautiful female stars in the state banquet hall are a little scratched. What are they laughing at, are they glad that the legendary little prodigy is coming in?
At this time, Mr. Bill Gates, who was also in the State Banquet Hall, understood. At this moment, endless luck came to his mind. My own Microsoft Group has finally escaped, and will not be regarded as a cake by the horrible watermelon alliance.
It ’s so dangerous, so dangerous!
Uh ...
Countdown to death!
10,9,8,7 ...
In the entire FC hidden base, everyone looked up, looking up at the blue sky, looking at the dead medium-range missiles.
"Farewell, my mother, my daughter, I wish you peace forever!"
"God Almighty, please give me a good judgment!"
名 A famous soldier closed his eyes with infinite love for life.
3!
2!
1!
"咚!" "咚!" "咚!" ...
what's the situation? How is "咚咚咚", shouldn't it be "Boom Boom"?
Are we dead, are God's servants beating the drums of welcome to us again?
Obviously, the soldiers think too much!
After a long while, a sergeant opened his eyes boldly, and within his eyes was still a familiar military base. Beside him, his companions were standing intact.
what happened? What happened? The sergeant did not understand.
At this time, a female soldier who did not go out also opened her eyes and felt that she was still alive, and she wept with joy:
"God, God is on, I am not dead, I am not dead!"
"God, I'm not dead, I'm alive!"
Before long, all the soldiers at the base opened their eyes.
We are not dead, we are not dead! What about missiles? What about the 25 missiles that landed on the base?
Many soldiers searched for those dead missiles ~ EbookFREE.me ~, and they found the trail of the missiles.
I saw, however, that horrible missiles were lying around the 25 silos. The huge gravitational potential caused some abrasion on the surface of all missile warheads, but fortunately, none of them exploded!
还有 Another 3 missiles penetrated into the silo, and half of the missiles were stuck outside ...
I did not burst! No one missile exploded!
At this moment, all the soldiers jumped with joy.
Praise Iran! The quality of military products in our country is first-rate.
Praise Russia! Although the missiles you made look dark, they are thick and thick. They fell from high altitude and did not explode.
"Tread!"
At this time, the base commander hurried to the place with a group of senior technicians. Seeing this, with the wave of the commander, many technicians rushed forward to check their missiles.
No one is afraid! Because this is a medium-range missile, and it is not a child's artillery battle. It is going to explode early!
10 minutes, 20 minutes ...
In the attention of everyone, the inspection of the technician finally came to fruition.
报告 "Report: Failure of Tier 2 Fuel Tank Ignition System!"
报告 "Report: Missile Fuze System Paralyzed, Cannot Detonate Warhead!"
As soon as this result came out, the commander was silent for a moment. One by one base officer, look at me, I look at you, and I can't say anything.
Should everyone cry? Should I laugh?
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