Before Charlie's driver could even extend his middle finger in greeting, he was startled by the air raid siren.
At the same time, the entire city entered a state of emergency, and everyone received evacuation text messages on their mobile phones.
No one reacted when they first saw the text message.
Are fighter jets approaching them?
This hasn't happened in so many years!
Until they saw more and more fighter jets flying overhead.
They then realized that the text message they received was no joke!
Are we going to have to go through another Pearl Harbor?
Many people's DNA was suddenly awakened.
Chaos erupted on the road, Horn blaring incessantly. Drivers, desperate to escape, were even more ruthless than road rage criminals, seemingly intent on accelerating and ramming the rear of the cars in front of them... xS12
Charlie didn't dare to be careless and followed the traffic toward the city's air defense project.
Generally speaking, underground parking lots in various buildings have some air defense function.
Charlie arrived at a shopping mall, parked his RV outside, and quickly walked into the mall intending to take refuge in the underground area.
Suddenly, the television playing in the mall caught his attention.
The news broadcast above is breaking news, a story that is related to them, but not entirely related:
"A large number of unidentified warplanes have appeared on our East and West coasts. Washington has declared a national emergency, and this could be a premeditated military operation..."
"We urgently remind coastal residents to be aware of air raids and to leave crowded areas as soon as possible, moving to open areas or air-raid shelters..."
A diagram was also included with the television program.
On the map, the west coast extends north to Washington State and south to California, while the east coast extends north to New York State and south to Florida. These areas are densely marked with red arrows representing the flight paths of unidentified aircraft (with illustration).
Charlie's mouth hung open for a long time.
His first thought upon seeing the picture was, "Is my country about to be riddled with arrows?"
"Do we really have air defense radar? How could so many fighter jets get so close?"
A middle-aged man next to Charlie was howling in despair, clutching his head.
Charlie didn't find him noisy.
On the contrary, I think the way he addressed me was appropriate.
Even he, a "madman," found this absurd.
The end of the world hasn't even arrived yet, are they going to be destroyed first?
East and West Coasts.
Passengers' experiences on yachts and other vessels
It was a scene I would never forget in my life.
In the sky, fighter jets, which were rarely seen before, flew by like seabirds, one here and one there.
At first, the people on the sea thought they had stumbled upon some kind of large-scale military exercise.
It wasn't until they received an emergency evasive warning from the shore that they learned that this massive formation of aircraft did not belong to them, but rather to an unknown force!
Panic quickly spread across the sea.
The wealthy people who were wearing swimsuits on the yacht were so frightened that they didn't dare to stay for a moment and hurriedly tried to get back.
But then they suddenly thought of it—
These fighter jets seem to be heading straight for their homeland. Are they rushing back to eat fresh bombs?
But if they don't go back, are they just going to sit here under the noses of these fighter jets and eat the same hot bombs?
Looking at the latest intelligence, Thomas, sitting in his office, felt a chill run down his spine.
"How could so many fighter jets suddenly appear? Where... where did they take off from?!"
This is outrageous!
Thomas watched as red arrows surged towards their country from beyond the border.
It's important to know that each arrow on this represents a fighter jet or a formation of fighter jets. Xxs-②
The arrows on these probably represent hundreds of fighter jets!
What level of airstrike was this?
Are they going to blow them all up from east to west and from south to north?
Carl, sweating profusely, relayed the latest news:
"So far, we have not discovered the specific origin of these fighter jets."
"But it's speculated that they took off from an aircraft carrier."
This is the only reasonably plausible explanation, but what follows is quite illogical.
Carl looked down at the printed paper. "The appearance of these planes is very unusual. They suddenly appeared within the radar's detection range, and even the timing of their appearance was very consistent, with an error margin of no more than fifteen minutes..."
Thomas clenched his fist and tried to speak calmly, "Didn't we send out reconnaissance planes to look for their aircraft carrier?"
Carl looked somewhat embarrassed and pointed to the map in Thomas's hand. "Their fighter jets have completely blocked our airspace to the east and west..."
Sending out reconnaissance planes in this situation would be like handing them free kills to the enemy, wouldn't it?
Thomas slapped his forehead, finally realizing what had happened.
"Then I
Did our fighter jets make contact with them? Was there any exchange of fire?
"Contact has been made, but no firefight has occurred yet."
Carl glanced at the words on the paper, which sent chills down his spine. "Because according to our pilots' descriptions, these aircraft are very similar in model to our carrier-based fighter jets, and their performance is in no way inferior to ours, it's simply..."
Carl's tone became increasingly incredulous.
"It's practically another version of our fighter jet!"
Did the pilots of those fighter jets declare their origins?
Carl shook his head; this was another strange point.
"Those fighter jets didn't respond to our radio calls at all, they were like Ghost!"
Thomas continued, "The national flag?"
"Those fighter jets didn't have any national flags or military ensigns, but they had a strange red marking."
Carl quickly sent the pictures taken by the fighter jet to Thomas.
It was a top-bottom pattern, with an inverted "7" at the top and a regular "7" at the bottom, the two "7"s hooking together.
If he understands Chinese, he will find that this structure is actually the word "hu" with the upper and lower horizontal lines removed...
maritime.
George, the pilot who took off urgently, kept a close grip on his opponent, and the two fighter jets performed various maneuvers in the vast sky.
The rapid and significant overload caused George's face to flush slightly.
The fighter jet opposite them was strange. Not only was its model similar to their domestic fighter jets, but no matter how they called out to it, the pilot inside would not respond.
The other party merely approached their airspace, but clearly had no intention of actually intruding; they were just hovering around outside.
Once these emergency interceptors arrived, the other side started playing "games" with them, using them as sparring partners to practice various maneuvers.
However, George doesn't have a good temper.
He wanted to open fire several times, but the thought of the enemy's terrifying numbers immediately stopped him.
Hundreds of fighter jets!
According to their latest intelligence, there are probably as many as three hundred fighter jets patrolling in their air defense identification zone!
This number is fucking outrageous...
They didn't even have time to launch that many fighter jets from their ground bases!
If he opens fire, it's uncertain who will shoot whom.
Even if he manages to shoot down the fighter jet in front of him, a large formation of fighter jets will immediately swarm in and send him to Washington...