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Chapter 468: Reid, who wants to cosplay

Also because of the "anti-decapitation" plan, as soon as they came into contact with "superpowers" and lost the battle, some senior officials began to prepare to save their lives.

It’s not the fault of the American generals for being cowardly, but that no one is stupid. After being taught how to behave by Payne, they also intuitively understand the horror of superpowers.

Nowadays, others are openly surrounding the Ministry of National Defense. They are either fools or really capable.

Looking at the group of expressionless niggas, each wearing a standard suit, it is obvious that the attackers this time are not members of the Caotai team, but they are also well-organized and well-planned.

...In order to boost everyone's momentum, Bolivar had to tell some lies to embolden everyone in the war room.

As Bolivar issued the order, openings soon opened on the lawn outside the Pentagon, new missile launchers extended out, and automatic machine gun formations began to shoot wildly at the black supers...

"Boom!"

The tracks crushed the lawn, pulling up tangled grass stems and leaving two shallow ravines. The heavy tanks mobilized by Bolivar finally appeared.

When Hei Chao was suppressed by the machine gun, "click, click, click", the tank turned the turret, and the crosshair circled Hei Chao into it.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound of shooting, a depleted uranium armor-piercing projectile accurately hit the air wall in front of a black superman.

Armor-piercing bullets the size of beer bottles were also blocked, and they were hovering in mid-air in front of the black super!

"Buzz"

The situation occurred again before, and the bullets and armor -piercing shells were screwed out. In the sound of "Ping Tie Tong Pong", scratches appeared on the front armor on the front of the tank, but the tank still did not stop, including followed by the RPG who followed the RPG.

All American soldiers were unscathed.

However, everyone in the war room did not cheer for joy, because the focus of the Black Super's counterattack was not the tanks, but the machine gun positions. Dozens of armor-piercing shells smashed the automatic machine gun mounts to pieces.

"It worked. They destroyed our machine gun array, which shows that the machine gun array threatens them!"

Bolivar waved his fist and shouted loudly: "Continue to use missiles to pull the black men in the air, RPGs cooperate with tanks and chariots, and at the same time carry out saturation strikes against the group of black ghosts on the ground!"

Unfortunately, before Bolivar's words could reach the front line, the black supermen squatted down and suddenly, like a grasshopper, they jumped to the opposite side of the tank.

I didn't see them making any other moves, they just pressed the muzzle of the tank with one hand very coquettishly.

Then, like a blown balloon, the tank suddenly expanded and "boomed", with the black super as the center, a spherical shock wave expanded.

"Rumble... clatter!"

Some tanks exploded directly, and some tanks were disintegrated into a pile of parts in the white air explosion. For a while, the wide lawn outside the Ministry of National Defense was a mess, with "Beep" burning tank wreckage, and people covered in body parts.

The American soldiers were bleeding and groaning on the ground, and there were mutilated corpses with one hand in the east and one foot in the west... Thick smoke billowed, and the shape was bleak!

"Abandon the black-armored men in the sky and use missiles to cleanse the ground!"

The person who said this was not Bolivar, but the previously silent General Johnson. His eyes were reddened by the tragedy in front of him, and the fierceness in his heart was also aroused at the same time.

"General, the Pentagon is also within attack range. I...do you want to discuss it with the Secretary of Defense and the others?" a staff member reminded.

"Fake! That bastard Les can't even find anyone now. Who should I consult with? Execute my order immediately!" General Johnson yelled.

Different from the surface-to-air missiles attacking the Heijiaren, after receiving the order from General Johnson, the five F-14s gave up their entanglement with the Heijiaren and launched black missiles at the ground, which were more than twenty undifferentiated full-coverage missiles.

air-to-surface missiles.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Half of the Pentagon collapsed in the flames of the explosion.

"Whoosh!"

The lights in the entire hall were turned off. Before Maya could speak, Reed comforted her: "Don't worry, Maya, the base has a backup generator set. In fact, even if a nuclear bomb explodes above the Pentagon, our place will not be affected.

I designed the radiation isolation layer myself. After the 115 incident, the Ministry of National Defense found me..."

"Reed, let's go up and find Bolivar!" Maya's mouth twitched, interrupting him: "Although this place won't collapse, if all the people from the Ministry of Defense run away, we will be trapped and die here.

."

Reed was startled and asked tentatively: "You mean, they might leave an empty shell to attract attackers, and then use nuclear bombs to clear the ground?!!"

Maya nodded silently, not that it was possible, but that Secretary of Defense Rice, whom she had met last time, personally discussed with his staff before leaving via submarine, "Find President Clinton and ask him to issue the nuclear bomb launch order.

God has already done it once."

The Pentagon is built next to the Tomac River, and Secretary of Defense Rice escaped by diving into the river bottom via submarine.

Reed's face changed. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and tapped a few times on the keyboard, "Hello, Mr. Bolivar, it's me, Reed Richard... Hello, General Johnson... The enemy is still here

Not solved? I know, I have an idea, maybe I can help you... Okay, I'll be here right away, by the way, I also have a companion... Maya Hansen, her identity is no problem, General, you can find someone

Just check her file and you’ll find out.”

With a click, Reed turned off the monitor, turned to Maya and said seriously: "Hurry up, let's leave here right now. The upper layer of the command room on the third floor of minus 3 is made of special alloy, which is safer than here... at least it's easier to escape.

."

"Wait a moment!"

Maya said something, then walked to the first crystal booth at the door and kicked it off.

"Bang... clatter!"

Reed watched dumbfounded as Maya kicked the glass window and smashed it. Regardless of the "woo-woo" siren, he picked up Magneto's helmet and put it on his head.

"Maya, you, what are you?"

Reed was speechless, completely at a loss.

Magneto's helmet is an adult version. After Maya puts it on, her white chin can barely be seen from the outside. Well, her emerald green eyes are all blocked by the iron helmet.

Maya held up her helmet, tilted her eyes to reveal her eyes, pulled Reed along and trotted, saying, "Reed, look at this situation, are we, the Rice Emperor, going to perish?"

"Even if the Rice Empire dies, it doesn't have anything to do with you stealing other people's helmets?!" Reed said with a twisted expression.

"I can guarantee that the other party definitely has psychic abilities. Do you believe it?"

Maya first said something inconsistent, and then explained: "The rice empire has been destroyed, and those laws can't control us. I wear a helmet to prevent people from being mind-controlled!"

After Reed entered the elevator, he quickly entered several sets of passwords he had just received from General Johnson.

While riding up in the elevator, he tentatively said, "Maya, I think I'm similar in stature to Magneto. Why don't you give me the helmet?"

President Maya looked at Reed expressionlessly...
Chapter completed!
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