Mario and Walla stepped aside, and Xu Cheng stood up. He looked at the commander in front of him and said, "Blow it up! I'm begging you to blow it up! "
The commander's face instantly turned the color of pig liver. He turned around and roared at the group of soldiers behind him, "Motherf * cker! You guys are f * cking messing with me! "
He was really going to vomit blood tonight.
First of all, the three missiles did not explode due to improper management, probably due to an internal problem. He even had the heart to kill the logistics captain. Secondly, he also thought that the system and the launcher's technical error caused the fourth missile to fly towards the aircraft carrier. Now, even the only life-saving bomb that he had given himself was ineffective?
"Are you an idiot?" Xu Cheng saw him kneeling powerlessly and looked down at him with disdain. "Even now, you still can't tell if it's because of your internal personnel or because of the involvement of a third party? How much do you not trust your country's technicians and technology? Do you think it's because of their negligence? You still can't see it? "
"What are you trying to say?" The commander looked up at him.
Xu Cheng: "All of this is what makes us so awesome!"
"Impossible!" The commander shook his head violently. "Where did you get the anti-missile equipment? Where did you get the equipment to change the flight parameters of our missiles and make them fly in the opposite direction? No country in this world has developed such technology, not yet! "
He said with a confident look.
Xu Cheng smiled, squatted down, and picked up the bomb on the ground. He said, "This is a good thing, and it's fine too. But it depends on who you are bombing. If you bomb us, it won't explode! But if you want to bomb other people or your people, it's different. "
Then, Xu Cheng picked up the bomb and threw it in the direction of the 70 or so soldiers over there.
With his strength, the speed at which it flew was so fast that almost no one could react and dodge it.
When the bomb was thrown over the heads of the soldiers, with a thought from Xu Cheng …
Rumble!
The bomb exploded!
Twenty of the Merrican Marines at the scene were directly blown to pieces, while the rest were all blown away. Countless were injured.
"It's really powerful." After seeing this scene, Xu Cheng turned around and looked at the commander with a hint of provocation. "What do you say now? Do you want to try another bomb? "
The commander's face turned pale. "You … How did you do it? This bomb has a safety device. It's impossible to blow it up just by throwing it over! "
"Like I said, this is where we are awesome."
As he said that, Xu Cheng turned around and looked at the post-war ruins that were filled with black smoke. It was gray, and the sea was foggy. There were flames everywhere, and corpses were everywhere.
He glanced at the messy battlefield and said, "And all of this is just the beginning. I've said it before, it's too late for the Merika to stop the war even if they want to. It was you who bombed the civilians here without permission. Since you don't abide by the principles of war, we'll play along with you!"
The commander suddenly laughed. "I heard that you have many foreign guests and like to buy people from different countries to work for you. There are people from your side among us, right? You had your own people tamper with the equipment and firearms, right? "
Xu Cheng looked at this guy who still believed in the truth and felt that this guy's preconceived notions were especially stubborn.
"Then did you guys tamper with the fighter jets?" The commander suddenly laughed out loud. "I don't believe you guys tampered with the fighter jets that could still explode before. You guys are really stupid. Didn't you see the fighter jets above your heads? Since we don't want to live and we don't want to surrender, then they can just throw down the missiles from the fighter jets. In this war, we haven't completely lost yet! Being able to wipe out a bunch of highly intelligent criminal terrorists like you is the last thing I can do for the Merika! Hahahaha, suddenly thinking that you guys won't be able to live either, it feels pretty good. I've been a soldier my whole life just to make anyone who doesn't obey the rules submit to me! "
"Do you believe that I also tampered with the fighter jets?" Xu Cheng smiled faintly.
The commander's face slightly changed, and he was a bit hesitant. "Is that possible?"
Xu Cheng: "Then try throwing down the missiles."
The commander raised his head and roared at the nine fighter jets hovering in the sky, "Come on, let's end this. Throw down all the bombs!"
Due to time constraints, the nine fighter jets were only equipped with missiles. However, throwing down the missiles would be equivalent to blowing up their comrades as well. They were all hesitant, or rather, their duty didn't allow them to do so.
But the commander roared, "This is an order! Do you guys want to disobey? Hurry up and blow up this bunch of trash! "
The fighter jet pilots with three missiles were all in a difficult position.
"What do we do?"
"Blow them up! We have to eliminate the aliens! "Someone gritted his teeth and said," Otherwise, do you want to face them again in this life? "
No one wanted to!
"Let's vote. I agree with using the missiles!"
"I agree too."
"No objections."
In the end, 6 votes were in favor of throwing down the bombs.
"One is enough. Keep two so we can rely on them when we retreat. If the Land of Mercenaries wants to follow us, we can scare them with missiles."
"Okay, then we'll throw one first."
"No.6, fire it."
No.6 nodded and then aimed at the group of people on the plywood square on the highest floor of the aircraft carrier.
In the end, he closed his eyes and pressed the launch button.
After the missile left the plane, it caught on fire and blasted toward the top of the aircraft carrier.
When the commander saw that the missile was flying toward him, he could finally heave a sigh of relief. "We've finally accomplished our mission!"
Then he closed his eyes and waited for the destruction to come.
However, ten seconds later.
He opened his eyes with uncertainty and heard the powerful impact of a piece of scrap metal. After rolling across a large area of the square, the missile became even more motionless like a piece of scrap metal.
The commander's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
The No. 6 fighter jet almost lost its grip on the steering wheel.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
But it refused to explode.
"Again!" The commander shouted at the sky, "Blow up this bunch of trash, again!"
"No.3, No.8, prepare to launch the last two missiles!"
"Roger that. Ready."
Rumble!
The last two missiles left the plane and flew in a beautiful arc toward the square above the aircraft carrier.
(It's the end of the month. I'm begging for monthly votes. Since I've been doing this every day, please give me as many votes as you can.)
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