Super Black Technology

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Atlantic Fleet, USS Roosevelt.

It was already rotation time, and a gunner handed over his position to his comrades, and then walked to the lounge.

As soon as he walked to the lounge, his mobile phone vibrated, and it seemed to be a text message (text message).

"Who sent it to himself, how does he know when his shift is changed?"

The gunner took out his mobile phone and looked at it suspiciously. He smiled when he saw it.

It turned out to be my good friend—Jack. He and I both graduated from the Federal Military Academy, but he was assigned to be the gunner on the aircraft carrier, while he was assigned to be the observer on the R-403 destroyer.

"Brother, are you there?"

The gunner typed briskly back: "Yeah, Jack, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm in some trouble, I don't know if I should say it?"

The gunner laughed. This brother has already joined the army, and he doesn't have much manliness yet.

"Is there anything you can't say? Say it!"

"It's like this: A cargo ship broke into our defense zone today. When our destroyer went to check, the active sonar found some abnormalities, but the captain..."

Seeing this text message, at this moment, endless horror flooded the gunner's heart, and he shouted in panic.

"Fuck! Fuck! Sir, sir..."

While shouting, the gunner rushed out of the waiting room and ran to the battery to report the matter to his Master Chief.

The Master Chief was shocked when he saw this text message, and hurriedly reported it.

With the reporting layer after layer, a few minutes later, the commander of the aircraft carrier battle group, Major General Hamm, was informed of this information. The joint command center at the Ministry of Defense was also informed of the intelligence.

Everyone was terrified.

The navy turned out to be a traitor? !

"Immediately call the destroyer R-403 and ask it to return immediately. Immediately remove the captain from his position, and the adjutant will temporarily replace him with power."

"Yessir!"

The combat radio called the R-403 destroyer urgently, once, twice, five times, ten times...

However, destroyer R-403 did not respond.

"Report: Ship 403 has shut down all external communications."

This time, the entire U.S. military panicked.

"Notify the whole army immediately!"

"Yessir!"

Over the vast Atlantic Ocean, radio waves were sent to all armies in plain code.

"Atlantic Fleet R-403 destroyer mutiny! Atlantic Fleet R-403 destroyer mutiny! Repeat again: Atlantic Fleet R-403 destroyer mutiny!"

The armies who got the news were dumbfounded, and the multinational navies who got the news were also dumbfounded.

what's the situation? The federal navy actually mutinied?

On the USS Roosevelt aircraft carrier, a carrier-based aircraft quickly lifted off and headed for the defense zone of R-403.

They vowed to find the traitorous R-403 ship!

"Order: USS Bunker Hill immediately rush to the R-403 defense area, and closely search the 403 sea area!"

"Yessir!"

The huge cruiser fleet immediately turned around and headed towards the 403 sea area at high speed...

However, it's too late now!

At this time, the big steel pumpkin above the sky has arrived on this route. It is only 80 miles away from the 403 sea area.

At this time, under the 403 sea area, the three mysterious submarines that had been keeping radio silence began to float up.

Moments later, the submarine rose to 30 meters underwater.

At this moment, a hideous voice sounded inside the submarine.

"Open Magazine...Loader...Lock on Target..."

"Fire!"

A big hand slammed the launch button. At this moment, huge water bubbles suddenly appeared on the seabed, and three "Tomahawk" cruise missiles carried raging fireworks and flew towards the big steel pumpkin 80 miles away.

All over the Atlantic Ocean, the warships of the fleets of various countries sounded alarms.

"Spot a missile strike, spot a missile strike!"

On the combat screen of the Pentagon of the Ministry of National Defense, a picture of a missile appeared. The long and narrow missile dragged a long flame, tearing the air like three sharp swords in an instant...

How fast is it? 800km/h.

And the big pumpkin? Only 50km/h.

It came, it came with a strong breath of death!

"Intercept it, intercept it!" the Minister of Defense shouted in panic.

"Stop it, stop it!" Many generals shouted in panic.

...

In the sky, the fighter jets quickly turned around and rushed to this side.

"Launch!" "Launch!" "Launch!"...

At this moment, air-to-air missiles quickly left the fighter plane and shot towards the three Tomahawk missiles...

"Boom!"

A "Tomahawk" cruise missile was concentrated and turned into a huge fireball on the spot.

"Boom!"

Another "Tomahawk" cruise missile was concentrated...

However, at this moment, it was really too late.

because……

The missile is too close to the big pumpkin, only 80 miles, only 40 kilometers.

It only takes 3 minutes at most!

most!

At this moment, on the big steel pumpkin, Ike, who was watching TV with Alice, suddenly trembled.

The huge metallic electronic sound suddenly resounded through Ike's soul:

"Warning! Ike natives, missiles are coming! Warning! Ike natives, missiles are coming! Warning! Warning! Warning..."

"30 seconds countdown, 29 seconds, 28 seconds..."

Ike jumped up suddenly and ran to the window with a thud. But see: a small red dot appeared in the far sky, the red dot is getting bigger and bigger...

Damn it! Someone really wants to kill me! Or a missile? !

The last remaining Tomahawk cruise missiles are getting closer, closer...

Air-to-air missiles passed by its side, but missed it.

20 miles, 15 miles, 10 miles...

At this moment, the fighter group was desperate. They did not dare to launch air-to-air missiles anymore, for fear of accidentally injuring the pumpkin.

At this moment, the Ministry of Defense was desperate. Great future for America!

At this moment, the commander of the joint command center and the Atlantic Fleet and the chief of staff slumped on the ground.

It's over, it's over! They're court-martialed, they're dead!

At this time, the governments of various countries that observed this scene through satellites were completely dumbfounded.

That is the third-generation "Tomahawk" cruise missile of the US military, and its power can destroy aircraft carriers.

It's over, it's over, the future of mankind is over, and the interstellar dream of mankind is over!

...

There is nothing within 10 miles of the big steel pumpkin. What else can stop it?

No! Nothing can stop it!

Not only that, but...

Once entering the force field of the big pumpkin, the speed of the "Tomahawk" cruise missile increased sharply due to the attraction of the force field, 8 miles, 4 miles, 800 meters, 400 meters...

"Warning! Ike native, the countdown has changed, 10, 9, 8..."

At this time, a sharp female voice sounded.

"Ike get out of the way!"

Alice jumped up suddenly and threw Ike to the ground. At this moment, she didn't think about anything, she just wanted to use her weak body to resist the missile attack.

However, can a mere body withstand missiles?

cannot!

300 meters... 200 meters... 100 meters...

Just then, suddenly!