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Chapter 1464

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It was not just the "New York" that was sunk.

A total of four nuclear submarines launched an attack from below the sea level, all of which were jointly modified by Future Military and Future Heavy Industries. Other than the hull similar to the Kilo-class diesel-powered submarine, there was no trace of the past.

Eight torpedoes were launched at the same time, and the flames of the explosion lit up the gloomy sea level red.

After losing a guided-missile frigate, a destroyer, and a Los Angeles-class nuclear attack submarine, the air defense power of the Ford aircraft carrier battle group was suddenly weakened to the extreme. The already shaky air defense position also began to tilt in favor of Celestial Trade.

On the Ford aircraft carrier.

The flames of war burned from the deck to below the deck.

NS-90s blew up some anti-aircraft weapons with thermite, melted through the sealed hatch, and split into two groups. Some AI soldiers went to the carrier-based aircraft hangar, and the other directly attacked the bridge.

The NS-90s that rushed into the hull engaged in a fierce exchange of fire with the Marine Corps soldiers who came to support. The orange-yellow warheads bounced on the steel bulkhead. NS-90s, with their sturdy armor and disdain for death, forcibly tore open a bloody path from the outside to the inside of the Marine Corps' defense line.

On the other side, in the carrier-based aircraft hangar, the SEALs equipped with special equipment developed by the Advanced Projects Agency of the Department of Defense engaged in close combat with NS-90s. The power armor that was developed based on the original model didn't bring them much of an advantage. Although the anti-armor firepower had a certain effect on the NS-90, the ten to one or even twenty to one exchange ratio made everyone's morale hit rock bottom.

"… This is the Delta team, we are exchanging fire with enemy units!"

"The weapons elevator has been destroyed! Celestial Trade has broken into the carrier-based aircraft hangar, we need support! "

"Hold here, don't retreat! SH * T! AHHHHH … "

The noise of static entered his ears, and Major Admiral Hogg's face turned pale.

With less than two hundred NS-90s, although he was not optimistic that the war would be easy, he did not expect it to be such a one-sided situation. The Delta team in the carrier-based hangar was equipped with the "Sea Beast" power armor developed by the Advanced Projects Agency of the Department of Defense. Not only was it installed with the latest micro jet engine, but the frontal armor was also made with the expensive aerospace material, high-strength titanium alloy!

The Delta team was originally prepared for the orbital airborne brigade of Celestial Trade.

Who would have thought that he would meet his Waterloo here …

At this moment, the hatch was flung open, and the Marine Corps officer who was shot in the shoulder stumbled in. Hogg subconsciously reached for his waist. After seeing who it was, he quickly reached out to support him.

After seeing the injuries on the officer's body, the people in the bridge fell into panic.

Everyone thought that their powerful Marines would be able to get rid of the robots that had landed on the deck and regain control of the deck and weapon elevators, but they did not expect the situation to deteriorate to this point!

"Wei An! What's wrong with you? "Griffin held onto Wei An with a shocked expression on his face.

"The Ford can't hold on any longer … Retreat …" Wei An grabbed Major Admiral Hogg's hand and stared at his commanding officer with bloodshot eyes. He said word by word, "Those robots … We can't deal with them! Retreat …! Here … now! "

Just as he spoke, there was an explosion outside the bridge.

Everyone in the bridge felt the tremor coming from under their feet approaching.

"Retreat?"

Hogg's pale face showed a trace of sadness. He looked out the window at the rain curtain dotted with flames, and his tense shoulders suddenly relaxed.

"Where else can we retreat?"

Above the sea level were their planes, and below the sea level were their submarines.

Whether it was the sea or the sky, they had no way to retreat.

The Pentagon still underestimated the strength of these people. From the beginning, this stupid war should not have been carried out …

The Caribbean Sea, where torrential rain was pouring down, was now a sea of fire.

Whether it was Celestial Trade's raid on the Ford Aircraft Carrier Battle Group outside the theater of operations or the airdrop of NS-90s to attack the aircraft carrier, it all caught the Pentagon by surprise.

However, what really caught the 150,000-strong NATO Coalition Force off guard was not the bloodshed in the Caribbean Sea. Now they did not need to face the bad news from hundreds of kilometers away. A more serious trouble was waiting for them.

Just as Celestial Trade launched an attack on the Ford, on the south coast of the Caribbean Sea, a heavily armed force was quietly advancing along the mountains near the coastline under the cover of the storm towards the Port of Turbo controlled by North Colombia …



"… Very good, I see."

After he put down the phone, he took a deep breath, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

"You attacked the Ford Aircraft Carrier Battle Group?" Natasha's expression changed drastically, and she immediately stood up from the sofa, "Come with me to Russia."

"Why are we going to Russia?" Jiang Chen was speechless.

"Take you to see a doctor! You are crazy! "

"Crazy?" Slightly taken aback, Jiang Chen laughed, leaned back on the sofa, and said in a joking tone, "How come I don't see it? Tell me, how am I crazy?"

Natasha took a deep breath and said anxiously, "Pence is different from Hill. The ruling party is the Republican Party, and he is a hawk in the Republican Party! Do you think he doesn't dare to launch a strategic nuclear strike against Xin? You're playing with your life! "

"Gamble?" Jiang Chen smiled and said in a relaxed tone, "Is it necessary to gamble?"

"Are you still counting on strategic deterrence? How many of your missiles can avoid interception during the boost phase? Don't tell me you don't know. The UA has deployed THAAD systems in Guam and Wake Island, and more than half of the aircraft carrier battle groups have been dispatched to the Pacific region! How deep is the strategic depth of Xin? How many hundred square kilometers are there in total? "

The boost phase was the ascending phase of the missile, and it was the easiest stage for all missiles to intercept.

No matter how high your cruising orbit was, how fast your flight speed was, you had to accelerate from zero. This was the weakness of almost all intercontinental missiles.

Looking at Natasha's anxious look, although he knew she was worried about his safety, Jiang Chen still couldn't help but smile.

Seeing that Jiang Chen didn't "wake up" at all, but still had a smile on his face, Natasha rolled her eyes and sat back on the sofa with her arms crossed. She blew on her bangs as if she was venting her dissatisfaction.

"If you are afraid, you can go back to your parents' home and hide for a while," Jiang Chen joked.

"Afraid? This word doesn't exist in the blood of Slavs, "Natasha said with a cold expression," I'll die with you. "

"Cough, cough. Relax. It's still too early for us to die." Jiang Chen comforted her, then coughed. After a pause, he looked out of the living room window and continued in a relaxed tone, "Isn't it just a nuclear strike? I will let you know where my real trump card is. "

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