Ace of the Dragon Division

Chapter 953: 954: Faith Collapse

Mario and Vala gave way to a position. Xu Cheng stood up and looked at the commander in front of him and said, "Boom! Please blow it up! ”

The commander's face instantly turned pig liver and turned to yell at the soldiers behind him: "I'm going to Nima's! You're fucking kidding me! ”

He's really gonna get exhaled and bled tonight.

Firstly, three missiles because of irregular management, presumably internal, didn't blow up, he killed the logistics captain's heart, and secondly, the fourth missile that backfired at the carrier, who also thought it was a technical mistake on the part of the system and the launcher, and now even this bomb, the only one he gave himself a good name for the life-saving straw, is fucking ineffective?

“You're Shabby, right?” Xu Cheng saw him kneeling powerlessly and looked down at him with disdain: “It has not yet been seen whether it is the reason for your internal personnel or other third-party involvement? How much do you disbelieve in technicians and technology in your country? Do you really think this is their negligence? You still haven't noticed? ”

“What are you trying to say?” The commander looked up at him.

Xu Cheng: “This is our place! ”

“Impossible!” The commander shook his head and shook his head hard: "Where did you get the device to go backwards? Where did the equipment come from change the flight parameters of our missiles to reverse them? No country in the world has developed such technology, not yet! ”

He said with certainty.

Xu Cheng smiled, squatted down and picked up the bomb on the ground. He said: "This is good stuff, it's fine, but it depends on who you blow up, if you blow us up, it won't blow up! But if you're going to blow up other people, or your people, it's different. ”

Xu Cheng lifted the bomb and threw it in the direction of more than seventy soldiers over there.

His power threw over, and hardly anyone could react to the speed of the flight.

When the bomb was dropped on the heads of soldiers and others, Xu Cheng had an idea.

Boom!

The bomb went off!

Twenty soldiers of the United States Marine Corps were directly blown to pieces and all others were blown up and injured countless times.

“Very powerful indeed.” Seo Cheng looked behind this scene and turned to the commander with a slight provocation: “Now what do you say? Why don't we try another bomb? ”

The commander was pale: “You... how did you do that? The bomb has a safety device. It can't just be dropped and blown up! ”

“I told you, this is our place. ”

Saying, Xu Cheng turned his head and looked at the aftermath of the war, the whole seaside was full of black smoke, the gray cover, the sea was foggy, it was all smoky black haze, there were starlit flames everywhere, the bodies of the dead were everywhere.

He swept through the rugged battlefield: “And this is just the beginning, and I said that even if the United States wants a truce, it's too late for you to bomb civilians here without permission, you don't respect the principles of war, and we'll play wild roads with you! ”

The commander suddenly laughed: "I hear you have a lot of strangers who like to buy people from within countries for your use. We have your people inside, don't we? You let yourselves do something about the equipment and the ammunition, right? ”

Seo Cheng looked at this guy who still thought he believed in the truth, and felt that this guy was particularly obstinate in his notion of preconception.

“Do you do anything about fighters?” The commander suddenly laughed, “I don't believe you've ever been able to detonate a fighter before. You guys are stupid. Can't you see the fighter over your head? Since we're not going to live or surrender, they can throw missiles off the plane. It would be the last thing I did for America to wipe out your group of high-intelligence crime terrorists! Hahahahaha, suddenly I thought you guys couldn't live. It still feels good. I've been a soldier my whole life, I want anyone who disobeys the rules to serve me! ”

“Do you believe I did something to the fighters?” Xu Cheng seemed to laugh and not laugh.

The commander's face changed slightly with slight hesitation: “Is it possible? ”

Xu Cheng: “Then try to get the missile to drop. ”

The commander raised his head and yelled at the nine fighters hovering in the sky: "Come on, let this all be over. Throw the bombs down! ”

Nine fighter planes were fitted with missiles on board only because of time constraints, but throwing them would be tantamount to blowing up their own companions, who hesitated, or their duty would not allow them to do so.

But the commander roared, "That's an order! Do you want to resist? Come on, blow this shit up! ”

Fighter pilots armed with three missiles are in trouble.

“What should I do?”

“Blow it up! The stranger must be destroyed!” Someone bites their teeth: “Or do you want to face them again for the rest of your life? ”

Nobody!

“Vote, I approve of the use of missiles! ”

“I agree. ”

“No comment. ”

As a result, bombs were dropped by 6 votes to 3.

“Just throw one, keep two and retreat for a while. If the mercenary's land is to follow us, they can be held hostage by missiles. ”

“Okay, let's throw one first. ”

“Launch number six. ”

Flight 6 nodded and targeted a group of people on the highest level of the carrier's splint square.

Finally, he closed his eyes and pressed the launcher.

After the missile was detached from the aircraft, it caught fire on its ass and fired all the way towards the top floor of the carrier.

When the Commander saw that the missile had flown this way, he finally relieved himself: "Finally, it is not a disgrace! ”

Then he closed his eyes and waited for the destruction to come.

But a dozen seconds later.

When he opened his eyes uncertainly, he heard a loud bang of scrap iron rolling down the square and sliding a large chunk, and the missile was more like scrap iron.

Commander's eyeballs almost glared out.

That fighter 6 almost didn't even hold the steering wheel.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

But it doesn't blow up or not.

“Come on!” The commander shouted to the sky: "Blow up the trash and come back! ”

“Three, eight, prepare to drop the last two missiles! ”

“Copy that. Ready. ”

Boom!

The two final missiles disengaged from the aircraft and opened a beautiful arc, which burst towards the square above the carrier.

(The fifth month is over, the end of the month, ask for a ticket, for my sake so many times a day, throw me crazy.