Department of Defense Deputy Minister Chris A large amount of sweat dripped from his forehead. He couldn't help but swallow. He looked up and saw that the blue sky was obscured. They were all densely packed warships. They came out from the main battleship and gradually grew larger, until there were more than 40,000 warships of different sizes covering the sky.
"Aliens, maybe we... should talk." Chris swallowed a mouthful of nervous saliva and forced himself to be calm and nervous.
He felt as if the huge main battleship overhead glanced at him.
Then, in the distant sky, fifteen F-22 Raptor fighter jet flew in a team.
Fifteen beams of light shot past, and the fifteen F-22 Raptor fighter jet soaring in the sky were like stupid rabbits hitting a tree trunk. They hit the target so hard that they burst into flames and black smoke in the sky.
Chris is so cold that it costs 330 million US dollars per aircraft. The combination of stealth performance, sensitivity, accuracy and situational awareness, combined with its air-to-air and air-to-ground combat capabilities, is the top and strongest Fighter Jet on earth.
He just hit the beam like an idiot and exploded???
Every battleship has such a precise hit rate, so why shoot? The soldiers next to him still hold heavy machine guns and shoot with their naked eyes.
"Excuse me..." Chris was shocked in his heart and lowered his posture forcefully. He knew that facing the fleet of battleships in the sky, there was absolutely no chance of winning.
"Lock them and clean them up!" The crimson Marshal-class Battleship Sacrifice ignored them. Without even ordering the warships to transform into mechanical bodies, he ordered to lock down all the soldiers who had pointed their guns at His Majesty and surrounded His Majesty.
In front of Chris's horrified sight, countless light rains suddenly lit up, and the sunlight even reflected a beautiful rainbow light.
The first ones to bear the brunt were the transport planes and helicopters in the sky. Even Raptor fighter jet couldn't avoid the beam. They were even more unable to avoid it and were shot directly.
Then each beam of light rain was aimed at every soldier. The light rain falling from the sky killed all the soldiers in just one wave.
Chris's corpse was directly charred on the spot. On the cracked earth here, there were all frightened and charred corpses standing on the spot, which fully demonstrated the cruelty of super science fiction weapon warfare.
No one survived!
100% accuracy and penetration rate ensure that no soldier will be spared.
It only took 20 seconds from the time they appeared to the time they were cleared. Twenty-three thousand and twenty soldiers died, and no one survived.
"Return to the team!"
Marshal-class Battleship Sacrifice gave the order, and all the battleships moved in his direction. As they approached him, the elastic metal of the battleships shrank. The elastic metal of Transformers allowed them to shrink and enlarge by one to ten times. They shrank one after another, and Yi-Yi filed in from the engine hatch, and stayed quietly on Marshal-class Battleship Sacrifice again.
After all the warships entered, Marshal-class Battleship Sacrifice glanced in the direction of White House, turned on the mimic stealth system, and disappeared into the sky.
White House.
Oval Office.
The president, who had a thin cheek and white hair and had always been in high spirits, stood behind his desk. Through the floor-to-ceiling glass window, he saw the crimson Marshal-class Battleship Sacrifice standing in the sky. He felt as if his skin was being scraped by a razor-like gaze, and his skin could not help but stir up cold goosebumps.
Marshal-class Battleship Sacrifice disappeared invisible, and the sky became clear again. Only the exploded Fighter Jet and the combat helicopter left flames and black smoke burning the sky like a blue curtain.
The President does not even know if the battleship is still over Washington, D.C., or if it will always be over Washington, D.C..
When he thought that this battleship might be above the head of the entire country's center, his scalp went numb and his face turned ugly.
The president turned his head and glanced with a heavy expression at the presence of the Secretary of State, President Department of Defense, Chairman National Security Council, Vice President, Chairman Senate, Speaker House of Representatives, and more than a dozen of the country's most senior decision-makers present.
Everyone's face was full of horror, horror, and disbelief.
A correspondent, sweating profusely, came with a quick summary of battlefield information and hurriedly knocked on the door of Oval Office.
"Come in."
The correspondent held his breath as much as possible, came to the side of the president's desk, and reported to the president.
"Twenty-three thousand and twenty soldiers died. No one was victorious. Deputy Minister Chris died, and General Julius Kellogg died." The correspondent's voice was trembling.
The expressions of many high-level officials in Oval Office changed even more. Those space battleships only fired one round of beam fire, killing all the summoned soldiers with such accuracy.
This aiming system is too accurate!
This makes them more worried and frightened than the Steppenwolf invasion a year ago.
Steppenwolf invades by letting Parademons enter the earth and cause destruction everywhere.
Parademons Although it has various powers, it is nothing more than a strange flesh and blood body.
Human firearms firepower can cause damage to Parademons.
Humanity is still at a point where it can resist.
But the battleship's precise strike, with almost every beam hitting the soldiers accurately, was already a technological crush.
The elusive warship, which cannot be detected by radar, is enough to enter the capital of every country, destroy the political center of a country, and destroy the center of a country in an instant.
Destroying the administrative center of a country only takes a few dozen seconds, which is no more time wasted than killing 23,020 soldiers with precision.
Everyone present has no doubt that as long as the alien wants to, United States will be destroyed overnight.
The president shuddered, with deep fear in his eyes. He took a deep breath, looked at many high-level officials, and said calmly, "What is his purpose?"
"Based on his similar attire to Superman, the target of the operation, and the fact that he has not committed any crime against his country, the psychological team speculates that he is simply executing revenge on Superman. It is very likely that this is an internal incident of the Superman race." The correspondent reported.
"What?"
"Just an internal incident of the Superman race?"
The president's eyes blurred and he almost fainted. Is it just a matter of Superman race?
But we sent more than 20,000 soldiers there to protect our country's territory, but they were simply swept away and killed.
As a result, the psychological team speculated that it was Superman's family matter, and that he and others intervened and sought death.
The president felt so tight in his chest that he vomited blood. More than 20,000 soldiers were gone when they showed up! You told me it was just because of Superman family matters.
The president cannot accept this reason. He would rather have Superman and other alien civilizations invade the earth in a war than believe that more than 20,000 soldiers died because of the fucking Superman bullshit.
But the president has to believe that this is indeed Superman's family matter.
Because as long as the warship turns its gun muzzle and is hit by the precise warship beam, the country's administrative center, including the president himself, will immediately die like more than 20,000 soldiers. Within two minutes, the country's administrative center will completely fall, and the entire country will fall into chaos.
But the fact is that they are fine and fine, which further proves that this is the Superman family's problem.
Department of Defense's face became distorted when he heard the results obtained by this psychological team.
He was very convinced that as long as no soldiers were sent over, he would naturally take Superman away after the alien finished beating Justice League.
It's the appearance of human soldiers, taking the initiative to seek death...
This guy is not Superman and has no mercy on humans.
Chief Department of Defense's heart was already bleeding, his face was distorted and he looked gloomy, "I don't believe it is just a family matter of the Superman race. Maybe Superman is just the outpost of their civilization."
"We can't rely on that guy to get Superman and then take Superman away. He has the ability to destroy any country on the surface at any time."
More than 20,000 soldiers died in Washington, D.C., and such heavy casualties occurred in the political center of the United States. You told me that it was just because of Superman's family affairs? And we were just peeking in to take a look?
No, they cannot bear this responsibility.
It must be the Superman race's invasion of the earth, the first battle of alien invasion of the earth. The countries of the earth must unite to fight against the alien invasion.
"With the order of the President, I activate the ultimate weapon of my country Area Seven in preparation for the upcoming alien invasion war."
The president declared with a heavy face, looked at the crowd, and said, "At the same time, we must immediately inform all countries to set up Earth Defense Force to fight against aliens, and strive to quickly complete the united front to guard against alien attacks at any time.
I believe that alien civilizations will not just travel thousands of miles to look for Superman. We are not taken seriously like ants. Perhaps for them, trampling us to death is just an accident. If humans want to win the chance of survival in this war, they need to do their best and bite off a piece of their flesh to let them know that attacking humans is not worth the gain."
After the president finished speaking, his eyes swept over many senior officials who nodded.
Other details need to be discussed with various countries as soon as possible, but the general direction of defense has been proposed, so they can just prepare like this.
At this time, the correspondent suddenly received the encrypted communication and whispered in the president's ear:
"President, Lex·Luthor is calling."