Lena walked over to the railing and stuck her head out to look at the tumbling water.
"The best time to attack has been lost, according to Dr.
Finch's plan, when they infiltrate the base, they will carry out sabotage, and if the action team's plan fails, our ground command system will coordinate one of the Ohio-class strategic nuclear submarines to fire a special nuclear torpedo at the jellyfish base of the Deacons of the Restoration Society, and sink it before it can revive Atlantis."
Speaking of this, she flattened her mouth regretfully, "It's a pity that our plans have all been disrupted, people are not as good as heaven, and now the entire aircraft carrier formation has been taken over by Troy, and even I don't know what she is going to do." ” "Maybe Finch was thinking too simply."
Old Habs said: "I am afraid that a few special nuclear torpedoes will not cause fatal damage to the jellyfish base, which is a sacred object created by God, and if it is so easy to destroy, it will not appear in the classics as a refuge of the end times." ” "Well, even if it really is."
Lena suddenly felt a little upset, reached out and touched her tactical vest, and pulled out the potato chips purchased from the USS Carl Vinson aircraft carrier vending machine, but unfortunately, due to the storm, the outer packaging of the potato chips had been completely wet, and it was soft and collapsed like a piece of straw paper from the toilet, she frowned, threw it into the sea, and was quickly swallowed by the waves.
And Lena's heart slowly sank to the bottom of the sea like the broken potato chip paper tube at this time.
The situation is now very clear, the Council of Elders has completely lost the initiative, the temporary "Celestial Horde" command center on the military base in the Chagos Islands has been destroyed, and the communication has been completely cut off, even if it is not cut off, according to Troy's usual method, it will definitely cut off the contact between the operation group and the outside world as soon as possible.
When the "jellyfish" base dived, the only opportunity has been missed, this behemoth is now estimated to have dived into the deep sea of several kilometers, the next time I see it, maybe the sunken Atlantis has resurfaced, facing a giant alchemy artificial 6 half the size of the Australian big 6, not to mention a small presbytery, even those gods sleeping in the temple of Agaste may not be able to sink it again.
This is a game that is nearing the end, even if the hole cards on the table have not been fully turned over, everyone still has the opportunity to bid, but the table in front of the presbytery is empty, and there is not a single chip to bet on.
"It seems that we can only resign ourselves to fate," she sighed with some resentment, and kicked the railing with a clang.
"Don't be depressed" Old Habs suddenly stretched his waist and looked back at Lena in front of him, with a loving light in his eyes.
Lena had rarely interacted with the old Habs, after all, she had always had no good feelings for the people at the European headquarters of the Presbyterian Church after being hunted down by the Demon Hunter Knights, and the old Habs had been living in a fixed place all year round, so there were really not many people who could see him.
"During the Second World War, we were so helpless at first, because the U.S. government refused to help us enter the war at all, even if we used the power of the Senate and the House of Representatives, we still couldn't convince the government and the military, after all, our Presbyterian operatives alone were not enough to deal with the powerful armies of the entire Axis countries and the forces behind the Liberation, so we decided to push the whole United States to the brink of having to fight."
Lena was stunned, as if sensing something.
Old Habs looked at Lena with a smile, "Later, we suddenly got a piece of information, the Japanese have been hesitant to do anything to the Americans, we decided to use the internal response lurking in the Japanese military department, provided a lot of wrong information to the Japanese government and military, and finally made them decide to do it."
On December 7, 1942, Pearl Harbor was born, and the Yankees in the White House and Congress finally decided to go to war. ” "You mean, you were behind Pearl Harbor," Lena asked.
"That's right, you can think so, we're the ones behind it."
Old Habs moved his muscles for a moment and continued: "You may think that it is a little inhumane for us to use so many innocent lives to force Americans into war, but when the wheels of evil are constantly rolling forward and you cannot stop it, I think it is understandable to use some abnormal means.
If needed, you can put people under the wheels and stop the whole situation with flesh and blood.
In fact, the results also confirmed that we did the right thing, as the old Chinese saying goes, there are always more solutions than difficulties. ” A crew member then ran to the deck again, "Mr.
President, the Barracuda is ready to dive at any time." ” Old Habs waved his hand, "Okay, you guys get ready, when we dive, you immediately turn around and leave, run as far as possible, return to the base in Africa to wait for news, by the way, try to contact the people of other families, see if there are any survivors, tell them the truth and what happened here, let them immediately hide the entire Presbyterian organization, and tell them to be careful of the human government." ” "Yes," the crew responded, turning around and running away.
"I have one last move."
Old Habs pointed to the aft deck, where the lights were on, and a small submarine about twenty meters long had been placed on the edge of the deck, placed on a skateboard rack, and could be dropped into the sea as soon as the stub was released.
"What's that," Lena asked, looking at the not-so-large submarine, "a mini-submarine you're going to use to invade the jellyfish base" In her opinion, this is a bit of a mantis arm as a car, an aircraft carrier formation can't kill a jellyfish base, let alone a small submarine that is not much bigger than a lifeboat "There's no time to explain, we'll get on the boat."
Old Habs lifted the sleeve on his wrist and glanced at the Rolex Green Ghost watch, "Dive in ten minutes, we must be ready, do you want to go down with me" He stretched out his hand and pointed to the sea.
Lena was a little surprised, not knowing what the old Habs was going to do, but finally gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I'll dive with you, if I can see the jellyfish base, I can teleport in." ” "That's right, your talent can be tied to a big job."
Old Habs paused, "But I have to tell you that this is a very risky plan, and I don't want to fool a pretty young girl at this time, and I must tell you responsibly that we have a chance of 999 dying at the bottom of the sea." ” "Do you have a way to take out the base" Lena asked, "How sure are you?"
“5o。”
Old Habs appeared to be very honest.
"Okay," Lena nodded, "at least it's much higher than oo1." ” "Okay, that's it."
With a wave of his hand, the old Habs walked towards the aft deck, and as he went, he said loudly to the crew beside him: "Go, bring me my satellite phone, I will call the Duchess and tell her that I may not have time to accompany her to the Teatro dell'Opera in Rome tonight to see Aida." ” Lena walked behind the old Habs, looking at this old guy who didn't look like a dying person at all, but like a flower master who was going on a temporary date and looking for an excuse to prevaricate his lover, and had to admire that this guy was really a famous old stranger.
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