The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 152: The world we live in (part 2)

At the moment when the first extended-range grenade fired by the 155mm self-propelled howitzer of the Central African Armored Forces exploded in N’Djamena, the capital of Chad, the r-301 "White Pine" tactical ballistic missile silo hidden in a warehouse on the outskirts of the city burst out Blazing flames, a secret message is automatically sent to the intelligence system of the gtc headquarters through the quantum network. The priority is the highest dark purple. The terminals of the twelve members of the gtc standing committee sounded sharp alarms at the same time, even if the "world" store happened The terrorist attack did not trigger this final voice warning. The content of the message was: The anti-terrorist military camp in Chad was attacked, and the control of the weapon system fell into the hands of the Chadian army. It is too late to increase the number of personnel. Give up the base and prepare for the worst. Will fight to the end,,, Jordan Smith, Director of the Counter-Terrorism Intelligence Service.

GTC Standing Committee Chairman Mark Thompson accidentally broke the terminal’s projection screen.

"Boom, boom..." The four bundled r-301 missiles are like a bundle of slender cans of beer, rising slowly in the raging flames. The flames shredded the iron roof of the warehouse in the blink of an eye, and the shock wave was like ten. A third-level typhoon demolished nearby factories. Five kilometers away, in the gtc anti-terrorist camp, Yorden Smith was sitting on the ammunition box waiting for the tmp-mp9 submachine gun in his hand to cool down. There were more than a dozen magazines stacked under his feet. , The barrel steamed out of heat.

"What's the matter." The two soldiers screamed and rushed into Barracks 3. The moment they found the corpse on the ground, they activated the optical camouflage on their bodies, the light and shadow changed, and the two of them were hidden within a second. In the smoke-filled environment of the camp, he raised his assault rifle and stepped on the corpse of his comrades. "Boom." Suddenly the sound of gunfire sounded. Two pistol bullets penetrated the first soldier's goggles, stirring the brain in the helmet into one. The mass of paste, "Plop." Amid the sound of a heavy fall, a pool of blood slowly spread on the ground, but the corpse was still protected by optical camouflage and was never revealed.

"What." The second soldier fell to the ground in amazement. He didn't see any enemies. The helmet showed all the optical and thermal imaging scan information nearby. There were only uncooled corpses in the room. A stranger, unless... the other party is also wearing optical camouflage, but this is even more unlikely. Optical camouflage is a technology monopolized by gtc, which requires a large amount of quantum network timing as support, and cannot be controlled by any other organization, and all anti-terrorism The camouflage of the troops and soldiers will mark the position of the friendly forces in the intelligence information system to prevent friendly fire damage. The soldiers panted and watched the battlefield carefully. However, they did not notice anything until the enemy walked in front of him, Jordan Smith. Raising the pistol and pulling the trigger at the enemy ten centimeters away, the bullet rotated and shattered the opponent's eyepiece.

Confirmed that the last two soldiers were dead, he sat in front of the window again, watching the long trail of the ballistic missile disappear into the sky, "The second one." Silently calculating the interval between launches in his mind, he flipped a small switch to release In response to the ignition command, a wire-controlled fire control system connected ten missile silos in parallel to ensure that they could not be controlled remotely by gtc. The head of the counter-terrorism intelligence department understood that his lies could not deceive anyone, but he no longer cared about the consequences, because he Not a member of gtc, but a believer of betrayers.

The first "Bai Pi Song" missile flew out of the atmosphere with a very high parabola. Its destination was South Africa, 700 kilometers away. The European Union is responsible for monitoring the African continent in the "Web of Peace Framework Agreement". The anti-missile system, due to years of calm, the surveillance system did not issue an early warning 15 seconds after the missile flew out of the Carmen line, which caused the two laser intercepting satellites in the sky to miss the launch window, when the ballistic missile returned at hypersonic speed. After the atmosphere, the ground-based anti-missile system as far away as Central Europe is beyond reach. You can only watch this heavy missile fall in the mountains of the northern Cape Province of South Africa.

The farmers of Kaplan Village in the Saishen Region of Cape Province witnessed a marvelous scene. Billowing thunder fell from the sky and turned into a cloud of flames covering the sky at a distance of 300 meters above the ground. When the flame came, they had never I feel pain, because the high temperature produced by the nano-molten polymer necrosis the nerve endings in an instant, and in the next instant it redoxes the human body, the forest disappears, the ground veins boil, and the black gems buried in the ground turn into a sacrifice to the **** of fire, making flames Elevated to a fire wall of 70 meters, South Africa is buried underground with 60% of Africa’s high-quality iron ore, and its total reserves account for 3% of the world’s reserves. Iron is the best food for nanomachines. , When the diameter of the fireball expanded to more than one kilometer, there was no force on the earth to extinguish this raging fire.

Mark Thompson stood in the corridor. The entire wall of the corridor turned into a projection screen. A forest inspection helicopter sent a live image. Five seconds later, the helicopter was swallowed by a tornado, and the screen was turned into a surveillance satellite. Looking down on the screen, "Can't you contact Smith?...Immediately start the self-destruct procedure." The gtc chairman yelled loudly, wiping his sweat with his handkerchief.

"Unable to input instructions." A committee member kept inputting instructions on his portable terminal, and then screamed hysterically, "Mr. Big should have already produced arithmetic functions after reaching this scale, which can connect to the quantum network, but now it I haven’t logged into the Internet yet. I don’t know if there is an unpredictable defect in the gene copy, or the program has been tampered with..."

At this time, Yorden Smith set another lever again. Fire broke out from the cooling tower of a power plant in the northeastern suburbs of N’Djamena. The second missile slowly lifted into the air. The target of this missile was Western South Africa. Transvaal, another area rich in iron ore reserves, this time the EU’s joint anti-missile system was rapidly deployed in accordance with the framework agreement, and an anti-missile satellite was in place. When the missile rose to 205 kilometers above the top of the ballistic arc At altitude, the satellite ignited two fuel cells and attacked the missile with a high-energy laser beam. A 25 cm diameter spot was condensed on the missile fairing for 3 seconds, and a small fleet of transient flames erupted in space. Hundreds of millions of people in the area south of the equator saw countless falling meteors appearing in the daytime sky, which is the track of missile fragments burning in the atmosphere.

However, this launch caused the anti-missile system to miss the third missile. The third "white pine" left the atmosphere only 12 seconds late, and it took 45 seconds for the satellite to abandon the fuel cell casing and reload and activate again. , The fatal error of the European Joint Anti-Missile Control Center caused the third missile to return to the atmosphere again and fell to the Sudan of the Arabian Peninsula. The Sudanese military was notified that it used surface-to-air missiles and anti-aircraft artillery to intercept, which can achieve hypersonic ballistics. The end range of the missile is extremely difficult to hit. The missile landed in the Ingassina Mountains in the Blue Nile Province, where the rich ophiolite chromite ore began to spread.

Of course, you can’t see the fire thousands of kilometers away in Batangafu, Central Africa. "Artillery" Gusten raised his broken body and stared into the distance, only seeing the corners of the dimming field of vision, the brilliance of the day being covered by smoke and clouds. Swallowing, he felt very humiliated and very angry. The last punch of Mrs. A and Zhu Xie Tieshan pierced his chest and robbed him of all his fighting power, even if his heart was damaged and his lungs were broken. The medical technology can be completely restored within a week, but at this decisive moment, he can't be guarded by the Speaker. What is the meaning of his existence.

A few minutes ago, Deputy Speaker Brau Korqin and Cardinal Antonio Rahingue led the Speaker into the underground bunker, and he could only fall in the ruins helplessly waiting for the rescue to come, the Brotherhood’s Several troops are coming from all directions, but the earliest that can cross the blocked border to reach Central Africa are only a few self-controlled large drones. There was a fierce battle on the other side of the battlefield, and "artillery" from the explosion. It can be judged that one of the parties is Dvoru of the Brotherhood, the man who uses thunder and lightning as a weapon, and now his voice has subsided. I don’t know who has won the victory. The last blow of the enemy who appeared in front of him.

Suddenly someone behind him said: "They are all down."

The voice is hoarse and unpleasant, like scissors rubbing on sandpaper, but Gusten instantly relaxes, "It's you." The soldier leaning against the broken wall spit out a mouthful of blood, "Your time for action is finally here. , Hurry up and support the speaker, your biological virus has a similar effect on the third type of ghosts, and can effectively suppress these counter-summoners."

"Of course, of course." The hump-backed, chicken-breasted, ugly bell-ringer wearing a purple cloak murmured, and gently rang the small bell in his hand. The virus spores flew with the sound waves, covering in the blink of an eye The body of "Artillery", before Gusten could understand what was going on, the remaining power in his body was suddenly emptied. The cells crackled and burst like soap bubbles one by one. In just a few seconds, his body turned into one. Spread the viscous foamy fluid and seep into the rubble of bricks and tiles.

The bell ringer shook his head, limped across the dilapidated city, and found another man who was also injured on the other side of the ruins of the six-story building. "Zizi..." was five meters away from the man. At the place, the bell-ringer obviously felt that his body was being attacked by electric currents. Even if he was seriously injured, the Golden Lion did not forget to wrap himself up with static nets.

There are two corpses next to Dvoru,,, to be precise, a piece of flesh that can barely piece together a human body, and a part that can barely piece together a robot body, that is left by the Podafeng brothers After all the relics left, they finally returned to the soil in a complete posture. The blond man raised his eyelids and stared at the bell-ringer who came slowly, "I saved you once." said the humpbacked man. "Now, it's time for you to give back."