dognovel Chapter 878 Everyone is here, surrender your weapons and you won’t be killed!
Chapter 878 Everyone is here, surrender your weapons and you won’t be killed!
The white fireball that shot up into the sky illuminated the entire Pennsylvania night sky as bright as day.
It was not a nuclear explosion, but what it produced was pure destruction that was even more suffocating than a nuclear explosion.
Tons of fuel-air bombs and cluster bombs exploded at the same time, less than a hundred meters above the ground.
The scorching fireball, which was over two thousand degrees Celsius, instantly drained all the oxygen from the entire battlefield.
Immediately afterwards, the shock wave that spread out like a tsunami crushed everything on the ground in an unstoppable manner.
Whether it is the sturdy "basalt" shell of the "Mingguang" power armor, the tough biological cuticle of the orcs, or the cold steel tank wreckage.
Under this "scorched earth" attack created by humans themselves, which was comparable to a natural disaster, they were all indiscriminately turned into ashes and became the most primitive carbon atoms.
……
Inside the office of the "Bear Eagle Alliance".
The heartbeat can be heard clearly.
On the screen, the battlefield that was originally staging a bloody massacre had now turned into a blazing sea of white fire.
All life signals, whether the red representing the Dragon Kingdom's "magic weapons" or the black representing their own "mad orcs", were completely wiped out the moment the white light came on.
Marshal Malinov sat down dejectedly on his large leather sofa.
His eyes, which were once filled with madness and bloodlust, were now nothing but gray and empty holes.
Did he win?
No.
He just didn't let the enemy win so completely.
General "Ghost" also slowly sat down.
He took out an unopened Cuban cigar from his pocket, but did not light it. He just put it to his nose and silently sniffed the aroma of tobacco.
There was no expression on his face.
"ended."
After a long time, he slowly uttered these words.
In the entire command center, no one cheered or celebrated.
There was only a kind of endless fatigue and a sigh similar to "relief" rising and falling in the air.
They all knew what this bombing meant.
That meant that the nearly 10,000-strong "Wild Orc" army that they had assembled with great difficulty, trampling on all ethics and morals, was wiped out by their own artillery fire.
That also meant that the tens of thousands of loyal American armored troops and ordinary soldiers who were responsible for coordinated operations were also ruthlessly buried in the sea of fire.
This is a huge loss for the United States, which has already lost more than half of its territory and suffered severe damage to its national strength.
However, the only thing that could bring a little comfort to their hearts that were almost bleeding was perhaps...
On the screen, those dark red Dragon Country warriors who looked like gods descending from heaven probably wouldn't be able to survive much under such a bombardment.
Thinking of this, they finally felt a sense of morbid balance in their hearts.
We lost.
But don't think you can win so easily.
A lose-lose situation is always better than being crushed unilaterally.
This almost Ah Q-like method of spiritual victory brought some comfort to their almost collapsed self-esteem.
"Humph, those Dragon people must be more heartbroken than us."
A three-star general from the Eagle Sauce side said sourly.
"They must have spent a lot of money to train a super soldier who is comparable to a human tank."
"This time, we've wiped them out in one fell swoop. Even if they win, they'll be severely damaged!"
"General, you are right."
An intelligence officer beside him, his eyes lit up and he immediately came forward and whispered advice.
"In that case, I think we might be able to turn this into a blessing in disguise."
"While the Dragons haven't reacted yet, we should immediately dispatch our most elite Navy SEALs to quietly infiltrate the still-burning battlefield."
"If...if we are lucky enough to steal a few of those Dragon Nation super warriors' bodies...or rather, the remains of their armor..."
His voice was full of temptation.
"I believe we can find a lot of useful things from their incredible armor and the powerful rifles in their hands..."
"By then, maybe..."
However, he had not yet finished his words that were full of beautiful fantasies.
Without any warning, a strange language, devoid of emotion but filled with endless mockery, rang out directly over the entire command room's broadcasting system.
"Don't dream about it."
That voice was young and calm.
But the timing and manner of its appearance made the hairs of everyone present stand on end in an instant!
"Who?! Who's talking?!"
Marshal Malinov suddenly jumped up from the sofa, his cloudy old eyes looking around in horror.
But no one answered him.
The answer to him was...
"Boom——!!!"
An extremely loud and terrifying noise, as if it was going to overturn the entire underground fortress, suddenly came from the wall next to them that was made of special reinforced concrete!
Then, everyone looked at him as if they had seen a ghost.
An iron arm wrapped in dark red metal and filled with explosive power suddenly made a "whoosh" sound, like a hot knife cutting butter.
He easily penetrated the thick wall and appeared in front of everyone!
Then, the five fingers of that giant iron hand suddenly opened, and like an eagle catching a chick, it accurately grabbed the head of the intelligence officer who was still chattering away and offering suggestions!
"what--!!"
The intelligence officer only had time to let out an extremely short scream.
Then, his body was thrown out of the broken hole in the wall by the giant steel hand like a torn sack!
"boom!"
Another loud noise!
This time, it's no longer a test.
The entire wall exploded in an instant, as if it had been hit head-on by a prehistoric monster!
Countless pieces of steel and concrete flew everywhere like cannonballs!
Smoke and dust filled the air.
In the choking smoke and dust, several huge figures with dark red bodies slowly walked in from the huge hole that was forcibly opened.
In their hands, they all held the sci-fi-looking "Zhulong" Gauss kinetic rifle.
At the muzzle of the gun, the dark blue electric arc was still "sizzling" and flashing an ominous light.
More than a dozen Dragon Country super warriors wearing "Ming Guang" power armor appeared in front of this group of "Bear Eagle Alliance" officials who were high and mighty and decided their life and death not long ago.
Then, the leading soldier raised the rifle in his hand, and the muzzle, which was flashing with a faint blue light, was aimed accurately at Marshal Malinov's old face, which was already filled with fear.
The helmet was lifted up with a "swish", revealing Zhang Zhigang's stern face.
He smiled coldly at everyone and spoke in standard Longguo.
"All of them."
"Surrender your weapons and you will not be killed."