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Chapter 0730: Sacrifice Banner, Defying Heaven and Earth, Lao Tang is Liu Yi

The five hundred panic-stricken remnant soldiers suddenly looked at this scene, and they didn't know where to run!

Don't look at these American soldiers. They can be unscrupulous in their own military camps, showing off their muscles exaggeratedly and throwing discus, with Schwarzenegger-like arrogance or coldness written on their faces.

However, when faced with death and killing so close at hand, they were not even as good as a female soldier.

Therefore, in the face of death, a weight of two hundred pounds and a brain capacity of two kilograms are no more noble than a mouse weighing half a kilogram and having a brain capacity of less than 20 grams...

…………

This hand-to-hand raid that came and went quickly, from the beginning to the end, exactly happened to the coalition commander, General Perutz and Gordon, on the expeditionary force's flagship, the Carolinesa.

in the eyes.

Perutz and Gordon held the binoculars and looked at the west coast of Guam with dumbfounded eyes. He didn't even have time to say the words "air support". The battle had ended...

This small-scale confrontation ended at an incredible speed...

The last five hundred remaining soldiers, under the command of a major, actually raised their hands and surrendered.

Chinese proverbs are used all over the world:

Those who know the current affairs are heroes. It is also good to keep the green hills and be stabbed later...

Perutz, Gordon was so angry that he threw the telescope on the adjutant's head and roared angrily:

"Where's the air support?"

The adjutant covered his bruised forehead and stood at attention and responded:

"In the first wave of air strikes, in order to create the effect of simultaneous attacks and compress the enemy's movement space, the fighter jets hovered for ten minutes after taking to the sky before attacking simultaneously.

When recovering fighter planes, they have to be carried out step by step, so now only a small number of carrier-based aircraft are loading bombs.

The most optimistic estimate is that ten carrier-based aircraft can be ejected in seven minutes..."

After speaking, the adjutant looked at the watch on his wrist and added:

"Due to continuous operations in the South China Sea for a long time, our combined fleet no longer carries much fuel.

If the Guam oil warehouse cannot be recaptured, apart from the flagship USS Caroline, it will still be able to take off and land carrier-based aircraft for high-intensity operations, and all the carrier-based aircraft of the remaining allied countries' aircraft carriers will become scrap metal..."

After explaining, the adjutant took out his handkerchief and pressed it on his bleeding forehead. As if he remembered something, he grinned and reminded again:

"General! I forgot to remind you that except for the nine large nuclear-powered aircraft carriers, the fleet can continue to sail, and the remaining more than 300 other warships are about to run out of fuel...

Therefore, we cannot be too willful in bombing Guam. If we blow up the oil warehouse, none of us will be able to move and we will become a living target.

Whether it's the polar bears or any other force, if they send a full bomber formation at will, they can send us all to hell..."

Perutz, Gordon is indeed America's five-star general. After listening to Adjutant Othello's report, he nodded in approval and said:

"I'm sorry Othello, I lost my well-educated gentlemanly manners, I apologize to you!

At the same time, I will submit your promotion report to the White House. Your analysis of the battlefield is very detailed."

Adjutant Othello rolled his eyes and said helplessly:

"Then General, what should we do next?"

A sneer flashed in Gordon's eyes, and he waved his hand:

"Order all fleets to load ship-to-ground heavy ballistic missiles and wait for my order.

By the way, where are our dozen submarines currently?"

Othello hesitated and frowned:

"There are seven ships approaching the bays on all sides of Guam, waiting for opportunities to find fighter planes, and there are eight nuclear-powered submarines that have lost contact."

Gordon's eyes twitched a few times, and he comforted himself and Othello:

"It's okay! The geomagnetic pole in Guam has been unstable recently, and communications are often lost.

Order the seven submarines to approach the western bay of Guam and prepare submarine-launched ballistic missiles. Accurate coordinates to within five meters. Listen to my orders...

Finally, Australia, Canada, the Commonwealth, Yindu, Korea, and Japan were ordered to each dispatch 2,000 marines.

Together with our 3,000 American Marine Division soldiers, we formed a landing force of 15,000 people. After carpet bombing with missiles, we forced the landing!"

Following the message from Gordon's adjutant Othello on the flagship of the Carolinesa, more than 300 warships surrounding Guam simultaneously opened their missile launch bays, and countless troop carriers loaded with soldiers were lowered to the sea...

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On the beach on the west coast of Guam, MacArthur, who had just collected five hundred surrendered American soldiers, and Blair were counting the casualties and collecting the breastplates of the dead.

This is a habit developed by every American officer after the war. This is not only respect for the soldiers who died in battle, but also respect for the living.

At this time, from the edge of the dense forest more than 200 meters away, Old Tang's half-baked Xuchang-style English came out, roaring loudly:

"All soldiers immediately hid in the center of the fifteen scrapped heavy tanks.

Soldiers who can drive tanks will form a hexagonal defensive position according to the orientation specified by labor and management.

As long as you can hold on until reinforcements arrive, you can go back alive to celebrate Easter..."

Old Tang's voice was rapid and violent, full of anxiety...

The American soldiers stationed on the island who were scattered on the coast and almost collapsed after the fierce battle did not want to move after hearing this, but their survival instinct and the drive of the worms in their bodies made them tenaciously carry out the order...

Although their thoughts and actions are not unified, you can't stop these soldiers who were tricked to death from cursing at Old Tang at the same time:

"Wait until I'm blown into two pieces before I go back to celebrate Easter! Bastard..."

"Jesus can be resurrected, can we be resurrected? **** Chinese people..."

"Some special..."

The curses of these soldiers only lasted for a few breaths before they were interrupted by a huge roar on the sea!

The combined fleet, under the order of Fleet Commander Gordon, used fleet missiles, marking the coordinates as the west coast of Guam, and launched them at the same time...

The huge red tail flame is as shocking as the begonia flower blooming in the blue sky...

This beautiful scenery is unforgettable...

More than 1,500 surrendered soldiers were stupidly crowded into a dozen heavy tanks. Some idiot fans actually took out their mobile phones and happily used the missiles in the sky as the background, leaving precious selfies...

That's right, at this time, on the white sandy beach on the west coast, there were alive surrendered American soldiers, plus the 500 who had just been recruited before the battle, the total number was only more than 1,500.

MacArthur and Blair's more than 2,000 soldiers controlled by the worms are not immortal, they are just a little more desperate and brain-dead.

Therefore, in the two consecutive high-intensity hand-to-hand battles just now, they themselves suffered more than a thousand casualties, including seven or eight Chinese soldiers.

Now there are only two Chinese soldiers left with Blair!

"boom!"

"boom!"

More than three hundred warships of the Expeditionary Combined Fleet continued to roar, firing missiles out of their warehouses one after another...

The missiles filling the sky will land on the west coast of Guam in a few seconds!

At this time, another Chinese man in black military uniform quickly rushed into the tank defense circle, grabbed Old Tang, and shouted angrily:

"Get out of here quickly, are you looking for death? There are too many of them, we can't save them. For such a big target, how many can we escape..."

Old Tang turned his head and looked calmly at Zheng Weida, who looked anxious. He raised his head and pointed at the various missiles that were turning around in the sky, whizzing and accelerating to hit them, and laughed wildly:

"Now, even you can't leave!"

A hint of perseverance and tenderness flashed in Zheng Weida's eyes, and the charming smile of his fiancée Ye Qingqing flashed in his mind...

"What a pity! Labor and management are still jackpots..."

Zheng Weida twisted his face and smiled bitterly. He knew that these were his last words...

Zheng Weida's last words were captured by an American soldier who was taking a selfie with his mobile phone. By coincidence, the entire process was filmed!

At this time, next to Zheng Weida, Tang Bi, who was dressed in indifferent white clothes, actually jumped into the air with an action that violated the physical angle of human beings...

Among the leaping lightning and flints, the dark red peach wood sword in Old Tang's right hand waved out thousands of bright sword lights...

At the same time, Old Tang, whose hair was disheveled due to his overwhelming strength, suddenly turned white!

Thousands of sword energies in his right hand flew across the sky, and a proud and upright man soared through the void with his eyes half-opened.

He raised his head slightly, watching thousands of missiles roaring in the air, but his eyes were as still as water, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a sharp scream:

"With the Yanhuang bloodline, I can shift my body and change my body, reversing the changes of heaven and earth. I am the leader of the contemporary gold-touching school captains, Liu Yi!

I will sacrifice my Yanhuang blood to the heaven and the earth, and the iron-blooded banner. The sixteen banners will control the universe, promote the five thousand years of Chinese civilization, and open..."

Old Tang, this mysterious cheater, in order to leave the remaining combat power to Guam, swung his mahogany sword and scattered sixteen black iron flags...

At the same time, the Taomu Sword swung and cut off half of his left arm...

Blood sacrifice banner, reversal of the world...


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