"Onischet!"

"Jesus!"

"What?"

"How is that possible."

"This is a KB missile. Even a wall made of scorpions cannot block six KB missiles."

Everyone at the Grishke Base Command Center was stunned when they saw this scene.

Air-to-ground KB missile, even if this missile is made by Hammer Industry to imitate the Stark Rattlesnake series missile, this one is priced at around 230,000 Franklins. Even if this special meow is used to blow fish ponds, it will not have this effect.

Could it be that Hanmo Industrial is selling fake goods?

After all, the price of a missile is so high that the base is unwilling to be used. One of the prerequisites for use is to ensure that the worst results of the launch of each missile must be settled.

But now?

This is no longer just a matter of loss. What's so special is that a bunch of scorpions died from the enemy, and he lost more than 1.3 million...

How is this possible?

Everyone watched the Gajami town, which was completely surrounded by a fortress made of scorpions after the missile attack, was messy in the wind.

"……wrong!"

Natasha frowned and stared at the movement in the picture, pointing to the fortress made of dark scorpions and said, "Because it's a dark scorpion problem."

Everyone came back to their senses and stared at the picture.

Next second.

Even if everyone has thoughtful expressions, it is natural that ordinary scorpions are impossible, but what about this scorpion that can turn people into scorpions?

At this moment, people seemed to figure this out and couldn't help but think of another problem.

That's...

"Look."

"Sheit, these scorpions are moving."

"Fak, they came to Grishke."

“Onischet.”

As a soldier spoke, everyone's eyes saw the scorpion army moving like a tide. Among the yellow sand-moving army, hundreds of transformed scorpion men were sandwiched in it.

"Shet!"

General Snow was shocked: "Notify the combat soldiers."

The deputy responded repeatedly, and the next second, there was a loud alarm sound over the base.

Countless soldiers sent here from the local area began to be fully armed at the fastest speed, and the air in the entire base gradually became richer.

General Snow wiped his face and walked towards the small conference room next to him, and said, "Check Washington for me."

The soldier nodded: "Yes."

Another soldier who was following the local call over there said to General Snow: "General, the local Mohammed wants to talk to you."

"hang up."

General Snow pushed open the door of the small conference room without looking back and said, "Let them find Washington directly if you have something to do."

Dabing: "…yes."

soon.

The curtains on the other side of the small conference room were pulled down, and General Snow was on a phone call with politicians in Washington.

There are only two roads at present.

Or leave.

Or fight.

To be honest, General Snow likes the former. After all, they are about to face a group of earth scorpions that can penetrate the ground, and scorpion monsters that cannot distinguish between reality and reality.

Colson outside looked at the marching army of scorpions in the picture and asked, "How long does it take to arrive here."

The soldier sitting on the console calculated: "Twenty hours later, this is the fastest speed, but most of the time between Grishke and Galabag is in a war zone, and there are many local warlords."

Natasha interrupted, “That is, more scorpion people are expected to come out?”

The soldier was silent for a while: "Yes."

The warlords on this land are just written as warlords. In fact, they can call themselves generals or leaders if they are pulled by a few people.

It's obvious.

There is one counting one in the command center, and almost no one would think that among these warlords, who would be able to resist these scorpion army.

In other words, at most, in thirty hours, this base will face this overwhelming army of scorpions.

what to do?

Everyone's hearts sank.

Tony, who was in the command center, glanced at Lake who was bored and yawning behind, seemed to have thought of something, walked over and whispered: "You have a way, right?"

Lake lowered his right hand and looked at Tony.

Tony said in a deep voice: "You are a god, this is what you said."

Lake nodded and said, "Of course, I never denied it."

"Then you have a way, right?"

"……No."

"What?"

Lake spread his hands and whispered: "The divine power has not been launched yet. Moreover, if I have divine power now, I will still use a gun to hit the valley. According to me, I would have had a move to the meteorite in the sky before."

This is the truth.

With the ability to crush him, Lake never does the boring scene of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

That doesn't fit his perverse character.

Tony paused slightly, then he thought of something: "Then you brag about you so awesomely before."

Lake smiled and said, "I'm very awesome. Two months later, do you think I'm awesome or not."

“…what two months?”

"My divine power is expected to arrive in this universe in two months and then it will be successfully launched."

Tony was powerless to complain: "Is there any quicker way?"

Lake shrugged: "Yes."

Tony's eyes lit up: "What?"

Lake said, "But I don't know."

There is indeed a way to go for his divine power to go online. Lake's clergy is the Lord of Stars. As long as there is a planet in the universe that belongs to him, then the stars in the Valoran universe can sense it faster.

Let's say so.

At present, the relationship between Lake and Valoran stars is equivalent to a 2G network, but if this universe has its own planet, then the planet in this universe can successfully establish a 10G high-speed network with Valoran stars. Although there will be delays, under the continuous indoctrination of Valoran stars, the delay is almost equal to none.

Tony was silent.

Feelings, this girl used to brag about herself in Central Park, but what is inside?

Embroidered pillows?

Tony thought to himself and shook his head, "We have no two months left, only thirty hours."

Tony is not a hero, nor does he think he is a hero.

However, although he was a playboy, he also called himself a playboy genius. He always hoped that the things he invented and created could maintain peace and bring happiness to people. Therefore, he refused to sell the products he invented to war dealers.

Lake shrugged, glanced at the small conference room that was still closed, and said, "Maybe it should be considered evacuation in Washington."

Not far away.

Natasha also came over and happened to hear Lake's words, shook her head and said, "This is impossible. Washington will never give up on the Grishke base."

Lake and Tony immediately looked at Natasha.

Natasha shook her head and explained: "This year is the year of election."
Chapter completed!