Chapter 511

In the base, the alarm sounded loudly.

The whole base was a sensation in an instant.

There are many kinds of alarm sounds, which represent different threat levels. The lowest level is level E, the most common and common alarm, and then level D. It is not very common. It can only be seen once a few months.

Then level C, which is already a very advanced threat.

Next, there is level B, a very serious threat. Once it appears, it needs to be reported to the Ministry of defense and send troops.

Finally, there is a Class A, which is the highest level. It represents a fatal threat and will pose a great threat to national security. It should be reported to the president of the United States.

Of course, in the rumor, there seems to be a higher level above class A, but it's just a rumor and no one can confirm it.

Today, the alarm sounded at the base is level B, representing a very serious threat.

"Come on, come on!"

In the base building, teams of soldiers rushed out to the airport and boarded a transport plane.

Men dressed in black robes, holding wooden sticks and looking gloomy came out and boarded the transport plane.

Military planes took off one by one, rushed into the sky and flew to L City.

Near L City, an ordinary military base also became busy. Soldiers gathered and Black Hawks took off to L City.

In L City, the alarm sounded.

On TV, there was an emergency news broadcast.

There were police cars everywhere and the situation was chaotic.

"Hey, hey! What happened?"

"Shit! Do you think I know? I heard it was a terrorist attack. I don't understand what bounced. It's very powerful anyway."

Such dialogue takes place in the streets everywhere.

Listening to the noise from all around, Tang Hao sat there with a depressed face.

"As for you!"

He muttered.

"Forget it, have coffee!" He drank all the coffee in the cup, went into the shop, got another cup, and continued to drink calmly.

Soon, it was dusk.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Accompanied by the roaring sound of propellers, armed helicopters came from the other end of the city with full momentum.

"Shit!"

Tang Hao looked up and rolled his eyes.

This situation seems to be a little out of control. He wanted to make trouble. Give the X department a little strength, but this posture is completely like a war.

Forget it, if he gets out of control, he's not afraid anyway!

Then, whoosh, whoosh, an armed UAV, like a hawk and falcon, came rushing. Several of them just passed over Tang Hao's head.

Tanghao looks at it, lowers his head and continues to drink coffee.

At this time, on the other side of the city, a motorcade came, like a long dragon, and stopped ten blocks away.

Here, civilians have long been evacuated and a simple command center has been set up.

As soon as the door opened, officers came down in front, with an X sign on their epaulets, and men in black robes came down in the middle.

Finally, there are teams of heavily armed special soldiers.

"How's it going?"

The commander stepped forward and asked in a deep voice.

In the command center, those people all have strange faces.

"What's the matter?" The commander was stunned.

"Sir, see for yourself!" They pointed to a computer screen.

The commander took people forward and looked at them with a fixed eye. He was stunned.

Then, his eyes stared and he almost blew up.

fuck!

The man in the picture is actually sitting on the street, drinking coffee leisurely and complacently, and waving his hand at the UAV cruising in the sky from time to time.

How arrogant it must be to do this!

The commander's body swayed, his face turned red, and he forbeared. Only then did not a mouthful of old blood gush out.

The people behind him also had similar expressions. Their faces turned red and their eyes were burning.

"It's too much to deceive!"

The commander clenched his teeth and said, "have you figured out who it is?"

"This... Hasn't been clarified yet!" An officer hesitated.

"What? Are you an idiot! You haven't confirmed your identity for so long! What's the use of your head!" The commander roared angrily.

The officer was a little aggrieved and said, "this... It's really impossible to confirm, sir..."

He asked people to draw the picture closer, but the face in the picture was a little vague and could not be seen clearly.

"What's going on?" The commander said.

"I don't know! In this way, it's impossible to confirm. The only thing that can be confirmed now is that this person is Asian, young and in his twenties at most."

"In his twenties?"

The commander let out a low cry, which was unbelievable.

Can a boy in his twenties have the ability to kill 19 of his men?

You're kidding!

Then his face sank. "Asian? Shit, which country is it?"

"General, what should I do now?" Someone asked behind him.

"What should I do? Just blow him up! He has killed so many of us and is so arrogant. Do you want to keep him alive!" Roared the commander.

"All drones, helicopters, all send out to me, a wave of volley, directly kill him!"

"Yes!"

Soon, the Black Hawks in the sky and the drones were all going to attack.

Just then someone shouted, "he's moving!"

When everyone looked at it together, they saw that in the picture, the young man stood up. Suddenly, his hands were like a magic trick, with an additional RPG on his shoulder.

Then, with a whoosh, the rocket exploded.

"Report! Report! Black Hawk 3 was shot..."

A driver's panic cry came through the contact system.

Then there was a roar from a distance.

The command center was silent.

Everyone stood still and stared at the screen in front of them.

In the screen, the young man kept firing rockets, throwing one after another, and RPGs appeared in his hands like magic.

That helicopter, drone, just like dumplings, fell down.

"My God! Am I dreaming?"

Someone muttered.

Then he slapped himself.

Ouch, with a painful cry, he immediately realized that it was not a dream.

It's all true!

But... How is this possible! Where on earth did these weapons come from?

He grabbed his head and was going crazy.

Boom!

The last drone fell and burst into flames.

In the command center, there was still silence.

Even those western wizards are dull.

Where have they seen such battles!

A moment later, the commander recovered and trembled with anger.

shame! What a shame!

Whoever this guy is, dare to provoke him and America, then he's dead!

"Attack! Attack! Everyone, attack all, and blow this hateful bastard to pieces." He roared wildly at the group of Western wizards behind him.