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After he poured the third cup of coffee into his mouth, a ray of light quietly appeared from the east, shining on his face through the morning mist.

It was dawn.

Raffield stood up, put down the coffee cup, turned and walked to the closet, took out the best-looking suit in the closet, put it on, and after repeatedly comparing it in front of the dressing mirror, he opened the bedroom door.

Outside the door, his wife who got up early had prepared breakfast for him considerately. At the same time, she also knew that he had important work today, so there were no extra words, only a faint smile and a word of encouragement.

"Come on!"

He picked up the bread, fried eggs, and ham on the table, rolled them up, and stuffed them into his mouth. Before he could swallow them, he walked out of the room with high-spirited steps.

The driver who had been waiting at the door for a long time saw him, and quickly bent down and opened the door: "Sir, please!"

When he got into the car, the driver stood up, raised his right hand high, and waved it gently. With his action, five identical cars came out from the intersection next to him. These five cars, two in front and three in the back, protected Raffield's car in the middle and drove steadily forward.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the Pentagon. Raffield got out of the car. In front of him were more than a dozen generals in military uniforms.

These more than a dozen generals, young and old, were divided into two rows, standing on the left and right sides of the entrance. When they saw him, they were full of smiles on their faces and shouted in unison:

"Minister Raffield, you are finally here."

Nodding gently to these people, Raffield looked straight ahead, continued to walk with high-spirited steps, passed these generals, and walked into the building.

After he passed by, these generals quickly followed, the team was very neat and graceful.

At this moment, the reporters waiting nearby frantically pressed the shutter to record this historic moment.

At the front of the team, Raffield walked and greeted the people coming towards him. At the same time, he took documents from these people and held them neatly in his arms.

After greeting the last person and getting the last document, he also came to a door, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open.

Inside the door was the Pentagon's special press conference room, which was very large. At this moment, the press conference room was already full of reporters from all over the world.

Coming to the stage at the front, putting down the documents, Raffield flicked the microphone with his fingers.

Dong——

The sound spread throughout the venue. After confirming that there was no problem with the microphone connection, he opened the chat box.

"Dear friends who have come from afar, welcome to take the time to attend our Future War Conference today, at this time."

"And I am also very happy to show you our next work at this point in time."

At this point, he turned his body at a 45-degree angle, raised his right hand and pointed behind him, and with his movement, the burgundy curtain on the wall of the stage behind him slowly opened, revealing the super large screen under the curtain.

Under the stage, the reporters also knew that the big one was coming.

One by one, they stood up and pointed their cameras at the big screen, waiting for the next explosive news.

And the content on the big screen on the stage did not disappoint them.

The dark screen suddenly lit up, and then a big foot appeared in the center of the screen.

Seeing this big foot, the reporters couldn't help screaming, and as the camera moved up and backed away, the screams became more enthusiastic, one after another.

"Oh my God! What did I see?"

"Oh my God!"

"Is this the future war?"

Under the camera, the owner of the big foot is a soldier, but unlike the soldiers who are often seen wearing camouflage uniforms, this soldier is wearing a set of armor that is obviously made of metal.

In his hand, the gun is full of future technology.

Under the camera, in addition to this soldier, there are more than 10 soldiers. These dozen people are scattered in a line of scattered soldiers, carefully searching forward.

And the equipment on these dozen people is only slightly different.

What surprised the reporters even more was the things around these dozen soldiers, electromagnetic tanks, mechanical dogs, and accompanying drones.

All of this is moving forward cautiously.

And the camera is also slowly rising.

When it rises to a certain position, the color of the light in front changes and becomes a hot orange-red.

At the moment of seeing the orange-red light, the camera is raised and looks into the distance. The orange-red in the distance comes from the burning battlefield.

Under the reflection of the orange-red light, you can also see a large number of planes in the sky. These planes have different shapes, but without exception, the sharp-edged shapes are full of science fiction colors.

After watching the planes for a while, the camera moved quickly forward. As the camera zoomed in, you could vaguely see the scene outside the burning battlefield.

Across the burning battlefield was the sea.

On the turbulent sea, a light would light up from time to time. It was an explosion. It was the ships of both sides fighting. At visual distance, the ships of both sides desperately poured firepower on each other, and the heavy artillery fired again and again.

The hundreds of kilograms of shells cut through the sky and fell next to the other side's ships, causing an explosion.

However, just as the camera was moving forward at high speed, a light suddenly appeared in the sky, a blazing and bright beam of light, falling from the sky.

The light column was blue and white in color, with sharp edges and corners, and it was still rotating.

To everyone, this blue and white light column was like a spoon for stirring coffee, and the sea surface was the cup of coffee, and the ships fighting desperately on the sea surface were the sugar cubes in the coffee cup.

It was floating up and down in the sea with the stirring of this spoon.

After more than ten seconds, all the ships disappeared on the sea surface, and the light column, like a spoon, left the stirring coffee cup and disappeared into the sky in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

The sea surface was quiet, but everyone's heart unconsciously accelerated at this moment, because the background music was still very exciting, which meant that there was more to come!

The camera was still moving quickly in the air, taking everyone to look down at the battlefield.

But soon, in the corner of the camera, several light spots fell from the sky.

At first there were only a few, and no one paid much attention, but soon, these light spots were like a meteor shower.

But this was definitely not a meteor shower.

Just as everyone was curious, the camera slowly lifted up and looked at the sky.

The battlefield, which was originally burning on the ground, was reflected in an orange-red sky, with countless light spots. The scale of the light spots was obviously man-made.

And the speed of the light spots was extremely fast, so fast that it was outrageous. Almost when everyone was curious about the true face of this thing, it appeared in front of the camera.

At this moment, the recorded lens turned into slow motion, very slow, and it was precisely because of this that the reporters saw the true face of the light spot clearly.

A metal rod with a length of about one meter and a diameter of about 15 centimeters, like a sharpened pencil, and at the same time, it was worn red by the atmosphere.

The metal rod was also engraved with complex patterns, which made people unable to help guessing.

The slow motion action was only 5 seconds. When everyone just saw the true face of the light spot clearly, the camera accelerated again, and then these metal rods passed the lens at an extremely fast speed, smashed to the ground, and then exploded one after another, mushroom clouds formed by dust.

Each mushroom cloud reached a terrifying height of three or four hundred meters, and the soldiers who appeared in the camera at the beginning also appeared in the camera again, but they were the ones who were smashed and flew away.

The camera locked on one of the soldiers, ready to watch him fall, but he never expected that the soldier flying in the sky suddenly burst into flames from his back, and the whole person rushed out like a rocket.

His teammates followed suit, but some of them were unlucky and hit the metal bars that fell from the sky.

Amid the sound of may day, the big screen went black, and Raffield, who was right in front of the big screen, slowly turned around at the same time as the screen went black, and raised his hand and naturally placed it on his chest.

At the same time, he bowed to the people in the audience.

After bowing, he stood up, opened a document in front of him, and said loudly:

"This short film is our conjecture about future wars. Of course, we are not aimless."

After the voice fell, the dark screen lit up again, and a PPT appeared on the screen, explaining the equipment that appeared in the short film just now.

The first to appear was the soldier's armor. After the screen turned around, Rafeld's voice sounded at this moment.

"The unmanned combat support system code-named beta, the entire combat support system, consists of drones and unmanned mechanical dogs, and the Wolf armor on our soldiers."

"The armor has built-in batteries and built-in air conditioners, which allow our soldiers to easily carry more than 200 kilograms of equipment. At the same time, there is a jet propulsion device on the back, which allows our soldiers to jump and fly short distances during street fighting."

"As for the corresponding auxiliary drones and unmanned mechanical dogs, our soldiers can operate them through the armor with just a thought, without issuing any extra commands."

"Code-named The electromagnetic tank of x uses high-density batteries. The full body armor can defend against the frontal bombardment of 155mm howitzers while reducing weight. The weapon is a 120mm electromagnetic railgun, and the muzzle velocity of the shell can reach 8 times the speed of sound. "

"The new strategic air-space bomber code-named y can exceed the stratosphere and fly in the area above the stratosphere."

"At this altitude, neither air defense missiles nor enemy fighters can effectively intercept it."

"Finally, it is our integrated air-space combat platform."

Along with his words, a large number of active fighters and satellites appeared on the screen.

These satellites, like Patrick Star specimens, float in space, and then there is an indicator line connecting these satellites and the aircraft.

Just when everyone was curious, an instruction was issued from the aircraft, and it was transmitted all the way to the satellite along the line, and then this satellite that looked like Patrick Star spit out a small seed.

The seed kept adjusting its position in the air, and then fell to the position marked by the aircraft, exploding a small mushroom cloud.

Then several more instructions were issued, and more seeds were spit out by Patrick. Everyone saw the meteor shower they had just seen again...

For this press conference, the Pentagon invited reporters from all over the world. After watching the press conference, these reporters wrote their articles as quickly as possible and published everything they saw on their own media to spread it to the world.

Rheinsteel, as the last picture on the TV disappeared, the lights in the dark room turned on again. The people sitting on the stools stood up one after another, moved their numb hands and feet, and at the same time, they also turned their eyes to the corner of the room, sleeping soundly. Lin Yu.

Seeing his reassuring look, Qian Jianguo couldn't help but sigh. Before he could step forward to pat the person, Awad had already approached him, reached out and patted him gently. When Lin Yu opened his eyes, he Then he asked softly:

"You don't watch such a press conference, but you are still in the mood to sleep. How do you manage to sleep at this age?"

"Have you finished reading?" Lin Yu asked drowsily with his eyes wide open. At the same time, his body kept rubbing on the chair, trying to change into a more comfortable position, but he soon discovered that he had slept too soundly just now. My eyes were already covered with eye droppings.

Reaching out to dig out the goo from his eyes, he turned his gaze to the TV in front of him. When he saw the reporter interviewing outside, he knew that this long and smelly replay of the press conference was finally over.

He stood up with his hands on the armrests of the chair, patted his butt, and asked naturally: "I'm going to eat, will you eat?"

Seeing how calm he was, Awad couldn't help it, but before the Saudi prince could speak, Carlo came over first, tilted his head, and asked carefully:

"By the way...Aren't you worried about America getting these future equipment?"

"They are so strong now. If they add these equipment, they will be even stronger by then. The new order you talk about, maybe..."

He didn't continue, but the expression on his face said it all.

After staring at the prince's face for a while, Lin Yu turned his attention to the other people in the room. They all had different expressions on their faces, but upon closer inspection, they could all find one thing in common. That's worry.

Worry about the future.

That was when I saw a strong enemy. After thinking about it carefully, I found that the enemy was very strong, almost ridiculously strong, and I felt worried from the bottom of my heart.

Seeing everyone like this, Lin Yu found that he needed to teach them a lesson.

He raised his hands and rubbed his eyes vigorously. He pulled his eyes into a triangular shape and said calmly:

"Since you are all worried, I will give you... 72 hours, based on the current situation, and then each of you can write me a piece of your experience."

"The experience and experience should not be less than 10,000 words."

After making the request, he turned back, pointed the artificial triangular eye at Awad and Carlo, and said:

"Same goes for both of you. I'll have to check my work then."

"That's it, I'm going to eat."