Super Black Technology

Chapter 238 The U.S. Army Parachutes into Buckingham Palace

London, England. Buckingham Palace.

The gun battle was still going on, and Obama's bodyguards held the road ahead. Excellent cooperation and excellent professional standards allowed them to display their extraordinary strength.

The British soldiers were struggling.

Although the soldiers have submachine guns, automatic rifles and other light firepower, the opponent also has them. I really don’t know if I don’t fight. I was shocked when the bodyguard of the US president actually brought automatic rifles into Buckingham Palace.

Is he really a fucking dog?

"Bang bang bang!" "Da da da!"...

There was a hail of bullets in the front, and in the rear, the captain was asking Prime Minister Cameron for artillery support, otherwise his own soldiers would easily suffer casualties.

However, Prime Minister Cameron sternly rejected him.

Bazookas are absolutely unusable. Before the big watermelon did not paralyze London, the personal individual missile was only used to destroy the wall. Not for killing people.

If you use an RPG rocket launcher to attack now, it’s okay to hurt other people. Even if you kill the president of the United States, the UK can explain it afterwards, and the EU can help lie.

However, be afraid if you are afraid, in case the little prodigy in it accidentally injures or kills him. So the U.S. government will not flatten the British Isles, and I, Cameron, will write my name upside down.

Moreover, not only the US government will hate us to death, but even the EU countries will hate us to death.

Spicy chicken, we are fighting for the benefit of the fourth industrial revolution, and you, the UK, have killed the key figures who started the fourth industrial revolution.

Okay, very good, if you don't wash your British nuclear ground, we will follow your surname!

...

Prime Minister Cameron couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the consequences of the little prodigy's death in England and Buckingham Palace.

Even now that the whole of Britain is paralyzed, Cameron doesn't feel much fear.

Because he knows that EU countries will never sit idly by.

But if the little prodigy dies, then sorry, allies will instantly become enemies! And it is the enemy of life and death!

Blocking people's money is like killing their parents. How big is the benefit of the fourth industrial revolution?

Immeasurable!

Therefore, Cameron did not dare to use heavy firepower, and even the bullets used by soldiers were ordinary penetrating warheads.

As long as the key parts of the human body are not hit, it is not easy to die!

He was afraid that stray bullets would hit the little prodigy!

Spicy chicken!

In the residence, Obama was more nervous about the safety of the little guy than Cameron. Not only did he ask people to move all the sofas over to surround the little guy, but he even asked the four agents not to participate in the shootout, but to form a human wall to block the little guy inside, for fear that any damned stray bullets would be shot in.

"Fuck! It's been almost 7 minutes, why haven't the airborne troops arrived yet?"

Obama cursed incessantly.

At this moment, Cameron's roar sounded outside. He seemed to be shouting through a trumpet:

"Obama, surrender, or I'll use the bazooka!"

Hearing this, the bodyguards were shocked. Obama, on the other hand, was indifferent.

What are you kidding? If you want to use the bazooka, you have already used it, why wait until now. Please, I am not scared.

Sure enough, hearing Obama's silence, Cameron roared again.

"Obama, the air forces of the EU countries have come to support us! You give up resistance, can we talk?"

In this regard, Obama remains indifferent.

All communication tools have been paralyzed, and I can't even contact our army. Can you still connect to the outside world? What are you kidding? Are you sending messages with pigeons? Don't bully me. I didn't read much in my previous life, so I didn't have common sense? !

At this moment, Cameron and Prince Charles were so angry that they vomited blood for Obama's act of pretending to be dead.

"Send another battalion, I don't believe it can't be broken!"

"Yessir!"

The communications soldier received the order, then turned around and ran out to pass the order manually.

Just then, suddenly!

There was a huge roar in the sky, and three fully loaded transport planes roared to this place under the protection of seven armed helicopters.

"Da da da!" "Da da da!"...

Machine guns roared, sweeping away the soldiers in Buckingham Palace Square.

"Concealment, concealment! The US military is here, and the US military is here!"

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

Air-to-ground missiles, like the sword of death, exploded with a bang, and the huge shock wave caused many casualties to the garrison of Buckingham Palace.

Amidst the roar of artillery fire, the hatch of the transport plane was opened, and white clouds fell from the sky.

"The airborne team is in place!"

"The second airborne team is in place!"

"The third airborne team is in place! The highest point has been occupied!"

...

"Rescue the little prodigy immediately!"

"Yessir!"

A heavily armed U.S. Special Forces, with the help of modern individual combat equipment, continuously broke into Buckingham Palace.

"There is a bunker at 12 o'clock ahead, call for artillery fire!"

"Bald Eagle received, 3, 2, 1, launch!"

"There are snipers at 8 o'clock, please clear them!"

"Sea Eagle received, 3, 2, 1, lock on the target, launch!"

Using missiles to clear the way, the U.S. airborne troops advanced rapidly. There was almost no resistance along the way. Even if there were, they were only sporadic, and they were all reduced to ashes in the artillery fire.

The Army around London was too slow to react because communications were cut off.

Not only did they not have helicopters to quickly rescue Buckingham Palace, they also did not have armored vehicles or tanks. Therefore, in the attack of the US airborne troops, large areas of Buckingham Palace fell.

US troops are getting closer and closer to Obama's residence...

"Report to the Prime Minister: The U.S. airborne troops are coming, the firepower is too strong, we can't resist, we can't resist, please evacuate immediately, please evacuate immediately!" The communications soldier anxiously ran to Cameron's side and reported loudly.

However, after hearing the report from the communications soldier, Cameron had no intention of leaving at all.

Because, leaving at this moment, the UK will lose all, and the EU will also lose all.

"Keep attacking, keep attacking!"

"Mr. Prime Minister, Mr. Prime Minister..."

"Follow orders!"

"yes!"

Inside the residence, Obama heard a huge roaring explosion in the distance, and he smiled.

He knew that reinforcements were coming.

"Hold on, hang on everyone, our army is coming! Our airborne troops are coming!"

In fact, he didn't need to say that these elite agents also knew that their own army was coming.

Because Britain's heavy firepower was paralyzed, it was impossible to cause such an explosion.

"We are going to win, everyone hold on, hold on for another minute!"

"Yes, Mr. President!"

Unfortunately, at this moment, Obama and the FBI agents were too happy to be happy.

boom! boom! boom!

High in the sky, there were bursts of huge sonic booms.

Hundreds of warplanes roared over Buckingham Palace, they came, they arrived.

"Lock on target... launch!"

"emission!"

"Fuck these little American dragonflies! Launch!"

Air-to-air missiles carried the anger of the European Union countries, and rushed towards the US military's transport planes and US military armed helicopters fiercely.

"boom----"

A U.S. military aircraft exploded and turned into huge fireballs and fell to the ground.

This sudden change shocked the U.S. Airborne Forces.

what's the situation?

"who are you?!"

One after another majestic voices sounded in the general channel:

"French Air Force!"

"Luftwaffe!"

"Belgian Air Force!"

...

Damn it, it's actually the fighter group from the European Union!

Grass, how to fight this, our fighter planes are still attacking the big pumpkin near the coastline of England!