The A1O attack aircraft's fuselage was pierced by numerous bullets and smashed into a sieve in the air, after which the improved Sea Sparrow anti-aircraft missile hit the middle of its fuselage, and it swept through the sky and exploded into a huge fireball.
The parachute slowly fell, and the Targaryen pulled the control rope with a pale face, trying to get as close as possible to the position of the aircraft carrier, so that even if it fell into the sea, the rescue team would soon come up and drag him to the ship.
Suddenly, something stepped on his head, and the whole parachute shook.
Targaryen looked up, barely his crotch in his pants.
It was the woman, the golden beauty, dressed in a Navy SEAL uniform, who had untied the oxygen mask from her mouth, revealing a delicate, tall nose and plump, sexy lips.
This is definitely a first-class Nordic woman, as intoxicating as the beauty on the streets of Paris, but unfortunately, the Targaryen did not have the urge to whistle at this time, but felt that the wings of death had shrouded his head.
He tried to speak, but he couldn't, it was like a golf ball stuffed into his throat, and he almost couldn't breathe.
"I said the U.S. troops here are going to die tonight."
Lena's eyes were so blue and beautiful that she smiled at the Targaryens, her folding knife slicing across the lines "Ahh The Targaryen could finally make a sound, and the man rolled in the air like a falling stone and fell to the sea.
Due to the heavy flight suit, his body could not control his posture at all, and at an altitude of nearly two hundred meters, even if he fell on the sea, he would be shocked to death.
Lena grabbed the parachute line and watched indifferently as Captain Targaryen wailed and disappeared into the night, and soon, a small white spray splashed on the sea, and the Targaryens' screams finally disappeared into the sea breeze.
On the deck, the soldiers of the US Fifth Fleet who witnessed this scene were completely stupid.
The golden beauty who was holding the parachute rope and floating in the air could no longer be regarded as a "person" at all, she was still on the landing gear of the A1O attack aircraft just now, and was hit by the "Phalanx" and "Sea Sparrow" improved missiles, they watched the plane explode into a rain of debris in the air, but they did not expect to suddenly appear on the umbrella of the Targaryen who had already parachuted She seems to hold the most mysterious power in the world, and this power is simply unimaginable to human beings, as long as the slightest use of it, the elite troops of the US army can be put to death and cannot escape.
All the ships in the two aircraft carrier fleets were all aimed at the machine guns of the defense system at the same time as Lena in the air, and the bullets were like a grand military exercise, and the tracer bullets pulled out a fire net in the air, like thousands of flying fireflies, covering the nearby airspace.
The severed parachute was swept into a hornet's nest, the high temperature of the bullet ignited the umbrella cap, and the fire burned in the air.
And the golden beauty is gone.
The machine gun stopped designing, everyone stared blankly at the sky, an unprecedented sense of fear spread among everyone like a contagion, no one knew where the golden girl had gone, but after some tossing just now, everyone knew that she would definitely not die so easily.
Because it is not a human being, it is not a human being at all, and it cannot be measured and guessed by common sense.
No one knew where she went, but they knew that maybe the next moment she would pop up next without warning, and then stab herself or shoot herself in the head, maybe it all depended on how the girl was feeling.
Wait for death, there is nothing more devastating than this.
The two aircraft carrier battle groups, looking at the world, can show off their might on the coast of any country, and this is also a symbol of the strength of the United States at this level, and the two formations can completely block the entire Persian Gulf, cut off Iran's sea supplies, and make Iraq's entire navy cower on the shore and dare not move.
But now, just a golden girl makes the two major formations helpless, and everyone is in danger.
Woooooooo Rapid anti-aircraft sirens sounded on every ship, red siren lights flashed on the bridge, and the voice of Mendez, the supreme commander of the formation, echoed over the loudspeakers.
"Please return to your posts immediately, the formation is about to set sail and move to the designated sea area, please return to your posts immediately."
Everyone woke up from a dream, and it was better to leave than to die.
Maybe it's a good choice to leave.
The deck began to be lively again, but everyone seemed to feel a knife hanging from their necks while they were busy.
Mendez walked out of the command and control center, his expression was solemn, and several officers around him were constantly wiping the beads of sweat from their foreheads, and their faces were all no different from dirt.
"Lieutenant Johnnie" his mood was a little irritable, "I want to see him right away, he was supposed to be with me on the bridge, why is there no one now" "It was still there, but then it was gone," said one of the co-captains, with an unnatural expression, "I saw him leave the bridge half an hour ago, and seemed to have gone to the lounge below deck." ” "Lounge" Mendez was like an old cow spewing fire, "He still has the heart to rest all this, all thanks to the secret order he gave us DOD, let's turn our guns against the Presbyterian Council, why is he not seeing anyone now" "I'll send someone to find it immediately," said the deputy captain.
"No, I'm going myself," Mendez interrupted his men loudly, "Damn dod, damn the Military Council, damn the Joint Chiefs of Staff, I went to those Washington bureaucrats, we were bleeding and desperate, they just gave me an order behind my desk, and I lost four planes and three elite SEALs, and if I made it back alive, I wouldn't let those guys look good" "Don't let anyone look good" A voice came from behind Mendez, and one of the hatches they had just passed opened and a muscular Lieutenant Johnnie appeared in the doorway.
"Captain Mendes, you don't have to let yourself be so irritable, everything is still under control, I left just now because I went to connect with my superiors and checked the information of this woman, now I have a certain understanding of her, she must be on the aircraft carrier now, in a corner" "On the aircraft carrier" Mendez's group of senior officers' eyes were all round, "you mean, she is already on the ship" "Of course, don't you think she'll be in the sea," Lieutenant Johnnie said lightly, "She's a teleporter, and she's trained to be an extremely harsh Sky Doom Corp. operative, and some of the courses are conducted at our Virginia Norfolk Naval Base, don't you know?"
"Damn what she's going to do on my ship" Mendez's face turned pale: "Johnnie, you were sent from above to monitor this operation, and now you're out of the basket, you're responsible" "Of course I'm responsible."
Johnnie snapped his fingers behind him as a team of heavily armed soldiers appeared behind him.
Mendez seems to have never seen anyone in this unit, all black combat uniforms, which don't look like the standard uniforms of the U.S. military, but the liquid body armor and modular rifles and other advanced equipment on his body are definitely the crystallization of military science and technology.
He suddenly understood in his heart that although he was the commander of the two fleets in this kind of matter today, he was afraid that he would not be able to intervene.
The secret organization called "Genesis" is obviously on par with the ancient "Council of Elders", and it is better to hide from it
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