After listening to the phone surveillance, the expressions on Steve and others' faces were a little complicated. Although the US government and Jing Tian and others almost became an opposition based on the division of the camp, it did not prevent everyone from admiring the sentiment of the four-star general.

"The army still has rescue..." Steve looked nostalgic and sighed with emotion.

"There are not many generals who have come step by step from the old era in this way." Peggy Carter nodded slightly.

"No matter how dark the politics of each country is," Natasha shrugged: "I have to say that every country has so many truly admirable generals."

Jing Tian did not express any opinion, but ordered Zhen Weiss: "Supervise missile silos all over the world."

"Yes, sir."

Zhen Weiss responded, and Natasha and others also took back their attention. After all, nuclear bombs are the most important thing at the moment.

About a minute, Zhen Weiss's voice sounded again: "Sir, the missile silo at the Bangor nuclear submarine base in Washington has begun to be prepared for launch."

"Notify the Dali Demons and let them solve the problem by themselves and don't make any messes."

"Yes, sir."

"Can they solve it?" Steve asked worriedly.

Peggy Carter raised his hand and pressed it on Steve's arm, shook his head slightly and said, "Don't worry, they will handle it."

Steve wanted to speak but stopped, and finally turned into a sigh and placed his eyes on the battlefield on the screen...

At this time, the battle in Iowa was coming to an end. The US military was still resisting elite soldiers. About a hundred people were surrounding buildings near the command center, dealing with Transformers and delaying time.

The four-star general commander had already made it clear to all the remaining soldiers what would happen next. Except for a few soldiers who collapsed, the combat effectiveness of the other remaining soldiers had greatly improved, which was quite a sense of a pity for the soldiers to win, and even a stalemate with the Transformers for a while.

In the distance of the battlefield, the information sent by the powerful demon general Zhen Weis was digested. After thinking about it, he transferred it to the powerful King Kong: "I'll leave it to you."

"What?" Hercules temporarily retracted her attention from the battle ahead, and her face was full of curiosity.

"Don't die, it's nothing to do." The powerful demon said angrily.

"Do you want to fight?" Hercules held her shoulders and legs straight: "I... Hercules..."

Bang!

The powerful demon punched Hercules aside: "Stay honestly!"

"Hello..." Hercules stabilized their center of gravity and wanted to fight back, but a message from the powerful demon made him honestly.

The information was about the current situation and Jing Tian's orders. Hercules did not dare to break Jing Tian's plan again, so they could only suffer a loss and were in vain.

At this time, Viagra was not in the mood to mess with Hercules. After receiving the message from the Magic, he immediately began to think and connect to the satellite, using his instinct to start invading.

At the same time, the Bangor nuclear submarine base in Washington suddenly made a big noise, and all the researchers and soldiers were in chaos.

In addition, the battlefield scene in the White House President's office that originally made everyone in the room frown suddenly changed, and the figure of King Kong appeared on the screen.

In the uproar in the room, Dali King Kong deliberately made his sharp voice deeper and said slowly: "We are the defenders of the earth... Your actions to fire nuclear bombs have posed a threat to the security of the planet. This is the first warning... If we do not restrain ourselves, all our Transformers will deal with the United States as an enemy..."

"Mr. President!" A liaison officer ran out of the temporary command room in the suite next to him: "Bangor's nuclear submarine base was invaded by electronics, all systems failed, and the nuclear bomb launch system was also controlled!"

"What!" The president looked at the figure of Dali King Kong who had not disappeared from the screen in disbelief, and sat weakly on the chair: "What should we do now..."

Many staff members in the house were as helpless as the president. Fortunately, there were several staff members who could keep calm. After a quick summary, a staff member quickly came to the president's desk and said, "Mr. President, for the sake of this plan, the only way to contact Earls Jing. Aren't those robots grateful for their kindness? Perhaps Earls Jing can make them stop!"

"Oh! Yes! Contact Dr. Jing quickly!" The president seemed to have grabbed the last straw and hurriedly urged the secretary next to him to call Jing Tian.

The phone was soon opened. The president quickly explained the situation, and Jing Tian also agreed to the situation.

The president finally breathed a sigh of relief when he hung up the phone, picked up his handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat that kept coming out of his forehead, and placed his eyes on the screen again.

It’s no wonder that the president and others are nervous. The protection systems of all nuclear bomb launch bases in the United States are the top, but even so, they were invaded a moment after the president agreed to launch the nuclear bomb. All firewalls are useless in front of Transformers.

In addition, the warning that King Kong said to use the United States as the enemy, if one is not handled well, I am afraid that all nuclear bombs in the United States will be controlled and detonated by the Transformers.

No one dares to expect the Transformers to really not harm the earth as they said, so no one is sure whether the Transformers will detonate a nuclear bomb.

He wiped off a layer of sweat from his forehead with his handkerchief again. The president and others in the office stared at the screen nervously, waiting for the final judgment.

The battle in Iowa suddenly had a brief pause, and all the Transformers who were 'chasing' the US military stopped.

After a while, the Transformers moved again, but did not attack again this time, but celebrated happily, turned around and walked out of the US military base, bragging their own way in the battle just now.

"What's going on?" The four-star general looked confused. What was the promised delay? What about the promised nuclear bomb strike?

If the Transformers were left, wouldn’t the sacrifice of these soldiers be in vain?

"Stop!" Thinking of this, the commander jumped out from behind the bunker regardless of safety, and a shuttle of bullets hit a Transformer: "Where are you going? Do you want to escape like this? Cowards!"

The hit Transformers stopped, looked back at the general and several soldiers who rushed out to protect the general, shook their heads slightly and said, "The war is over, you are asking for peace."

"Don't joke! I'm still alive!" The four-star general roared: "We still have many warriors! You have never won!"

"Poor confusing insect." Transformers shook their heads again, then turned around and left without paying attention.

"Bastard!" The general snatched a rifle from the soldiers beside him, hooked the trigger again and swept the bullets out.

Unfortunately, these bullets could not even ripples on the shield on Transformers. Under the general's unwillingness to look at them, all Transformers left the battlefield without looking back, leaving only the mess of the US military positions.

"Bastard! What the hell is going on!" The commander of the four-star general threw the rifle with empty magazines to the ground, turned around and walked quickly towards the command center.

All the Transformers returned to the Big Three, and then re-entered the three of them.

The powerful demon looked at the messy ambush circle of the US military again, shook his head and said to the two behind him, "Let's go, it's such a boring battle."

"I... Hercules..."

Hercules wanted to pretend to be deep, but the other two ignored him at all, jumped up high and deformed in the air, and quickly took off after starting the engine.

"Okay..." Hercules sighed depressedly and jumped up, activated the robot-shaped flight system, and chased two companions at the altitude.

When she came to the side of the powerful King Kong and the powerful demon, Hercules then turned into a flying aircraft carrier posture, and then activated the electronic camouflage system together and re-drilled into the dark clouds...

Not long after, the four-star general walked out of the command room with a gloomy face. He had already contacted the White House and learned about the situation from the president.

Although I can't swallow this breath, I have no choice. Now the most important thing is to rescue the injured first. As for how to deal with Transformers, I can only wait for the future and then slowly worry about it.

At Peninsula Manor, Bruce Banner took his eyes off the messy battlefield and turned to Jing Tian and said, "Is this over?"

"Ah, otherwise what else can it be." Jing Tian responded boredly.

"Yes, the gap in strength is too big." Bruce Banner nodded.

"Zhen Weiss! Report the death and injury!" Steve was restless and asked repeatedly.

"It's under statistics." Although Zhen Weis can monitor the battlefield, he can only pass the battlefield photography system, because the satellites of Fantasy Technology are blocked by thick dark clouds.

After a while, Zhen Weiss' report sounded: "Preliminary calculations show that the number of people who have lost their breath is twenty-nine."

"Is that..." Although the US military was self-defeating, Steve's face was still a little bad. After all, the casualties caused by Transformers can also be counted on Jing Tian's head, and it can also be counted on him... That's what Steve thought.

"Cause of death?" Natasha asked, "Didn't want Steve to blame himself or have any pessimistic thoughts."

"Through the on-site screen analysis, nineteen of them were killed due to excessive fear, while the rest of the dead were caused by stampedeship and accidental circumstances."

The expression on Steve's face was very wonderful after hearing this, but before he could express his opinion, Zhen Weiss' report rang again.

"The number of direct casualties caused by Transformers is zero."

"Ha..." Steve couldn't help but sneer and muttered: "In other words, those who died of stampede accidents were all trampled to death by their own people..."

"After calculations, this possibility is more than 97%. " Zhen Weiss said and called out several pictures of the dead. The intact corpses and footprints on their bodies all indicate that they were dead due to human trampling. Otherwise, if the Transformers step on them, such a complete corpse would not be left... (To be continued...)

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Chapter completed!