the world is at stake

She couldn't help being amazed when she saw that Wang's supporters rushed into the Capitol. The "militants of unknown origin" has opened the eyes of the media all over the world.

Comparing the time, the woman whispered: "The Brotherhood of Steel really chose a good time and a good place. Their space-time disc is still half an hour away from completion."

Captain Maozi, wearing a sour sea soul shirt, laughed beside him and said:

"Don't worry, half an hour is enough. Sixteen 'Bulava' ICBMs will be launched soon, and 160 nuclear warheads can completely cover those idiot Yankees.

The Brotherhood of Steel won that time?They are like fish with only seven seconds of memory, losing all the time. "

The woman also chuckled at it, extremely glamorous.

Captain Mao Zi continued to ask: "Who was it that contacted you just now? It's a miracle that it was done so easily this time."

The woman shook her head indifferently, "I don't know him, he's a rookie in the industry. That idiot Goldman is unwilling to obey orders, and I don't know where to find a scapegoat."

Captain Maozi said happily: "Ah, I like this scapegoat, and I have to give him a megaton-level hydrogen bomb warhead later. Hahaha..."

Chapter 046 Nuclear Bomb Attack

On the afternoon of January 23th, at [-]:[-] Eastern time in the United States, and at [-]:[-] in the evening Moscow time in Europe.

In the icy Barents Sea, the surface of the floating ice floes became churning.A stubby RSM-56 'Bulava' submarine-launched ballistic missile emerged from the water.

This formidable missile moved slowly at first, like an aged Fuhrman, nearly forty tons of projectile body was pushed out by high-pressure gas.

But when it jumped out of the sea as a whole, the rocket engine started to work, spouting a huge amount of white smoke, and the huge thrust began to give it an acceleration beyond the gravity of the earth.

The first 'Bulava' took off, and it flew higher and higher, farther and farther away, freed from the confines of the Earth's atmosphere, and gradually turned.

But the sea is not calm, but more turbulent.The second, third, and fourth submarine-launched missiles emerged from the water in sequence.The surface of the sea seemed to be boiling, and the bubbles were surging, colliding, and bursting.

The sound of the rumbling launch spread outward at the speed of sound, and the rocket engine emitted a dazzling tail flame.

One missile after another flew into the sky.

They will fly westward from the Arctic Ocean, across Greenland, and across the Canadian province of Quebec, breaking away one by one along the way.

The sub-missile head will divide different attack targets, and finally dive in the direction of Washington, DC at a speed of Mach [-].

While the flame was flying into the air, the high-orbit early warning satellite immediately captured its infrared signal that could not be ignored, and the missile trajectory was sent back to the ground within a few seconds.

Under the thick rock formations of Cheyenne Mountain, the duty officer of the North American Air Defense Command stared at the dazzling alarm in the command hall in a dazed manner, and there were missile tracks one after another on the wide display screen.

The early warning system calculated the trajectory of the coming destruction in an instant.

"Oh, God!"

"The Russians are crazy!"

"This is not a drill!"

"They're going to attack Washington, DC."

The scene was in chaos, and all the personnel on duty worked according to the scheduled procedures, but they did not want to believe that the end was coming—about half an hour later, 160 sub-missile heads would cross a distance of [-] kilometers and land in North America.

North America will launch a nuclear counterattack, and the whole world will be plunged into self-destruction.

Tens of thousands of nuclear warheads on duty will fall on major cities around the world like meteors that "spill flowers and trees at night".

At this moment, Zhou Qingfeng was still in a toilet near the central rotunda on the ground floor of the Capitol.He deeply felt that there seemed to be a huge gap between himself and Martha.

Not only in terms of distance and ability, but also in terms of thought and identity.

Before his death, Alexi Goldman said that he could find his wife Martha if he had anything to do. It seemed that Martha would definitely stand by Zhou Qingfeng's side.

But in the conversation just now, some kind of wishful thinking was broken - Martha just said that she would help, but didn't ask how to contact Zhou Qingfeng.

This is clearly perfunctory, perfunctory without any cover-up.She didn't care what Zhou Qingfeng would think afterwards, and treated him like nothing.

No, I have to rely on myself, I have to get out of the hell of the Capitol.

Zhou Qingfeng tidied up his appearance in front of the mirror in the toilet, took the pretending laptop, and prepared to evacuate.He couldn't care about old Fuhrman anymore, so he could only leave him in cold blood.

But just as he was about to open the door of the toilet, a person came in first.The other party glanced at the laptop Zhou Qingfeng was carrying, then at his badge, and asked, "From the technical support department?"

"Uh... yes."

"number 0211?"

"Yes, it's me."

"Fuck, Your Excellency the Commodore is looking for you everywhere. What are you doing hiding in the toilet?"

"I didn't, I just had a sudden urge to urinate. I was going to find His Excellency the Brigadier General."

This guy didn't even pee when he came in, he urged Zhou Qingfeng to meet some 'Brigadier General' as soon as possible.Uncle Zhou yelled in his heart that it was bad luck, he didn't know who the brigadier general was, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go out.

In the central rotunda, the 'disk' has been laid out.Several arm-thick cables on the ground seemed to be providing power, but the nearby console didn't seem to be working.

The so-called 'Brigadier General' stood next to the console with a sullen face, staring at the busy technicians with sweaty foreheads.He turned his head to see Zhou Qingfeng, and immediately scolded:

"Number 0211? Where did you go? Why didn't you answer when I called you?"

It is impossible for a 'brigadier general' who commands 2000 people to know every soldier under his command.Zhou Qingfeng was about to make up an excuse, and the one who brought him out took the initiative to 'complain' and said: "I found him in the toilet."

The 'Brigadier General' was even angrier, cursing: "Get this damn console done quickly, the moment of greatness cannot be delayed."

"Okay, okay. Don't worry, I can handle it." Zhou Qingfeng assured himself, but he was cursing in his heart: "How do I know what kind of console is this? I'm not in this business."

Several people beside the console looked at Zhou Qingfeng in the wrong way.They probably knew the real number 0211, and wondered who this person was in front of them?

Zhou Qingfeng's heart tightened, thinking about how to escape.He didn't go to the front of the console at all, but turned to the back of it as a cover, kicked the console, and shouted:

"In a situation like this, it's usually a bad contact, just a few kicks."

I don't know if Uncle Zhou's feet have been opened.After he kicked twice, the screen of the console suddenly lit up, and the system initialization interface popped up.

The 'Brigadier General' was overjoyed, hurried forward a few steps, and scolded several other technicians: "Bastard, of course this is a problem of poor contact. Are you all using your brains? Just make some low-level mistakes."

The technicians were dumbfounded, and one of them was younger, pointing at Zhou Qingfeng and shouting: "He is not..."

Oh, there are still people who dare to talk back?

The 'commodore' was even more angry.

But at this moment, a communications adjutant hurried over and shouted in a panic: "General, we have just intercepted a message sent by NORAD to the entire United States.

They say the Russians launched an intercontinental ballistic missile toward Washington, D.C. Judging from the trajectory, it was sixteen 'Bulavas', all of them coming at us. "

The face of the 'Brigadier General' froze for a moment, and the technician next to the console also forgot to call out Zhou Qingfeng's identity, and also froze in place.

In the entire central dome hall, all the armed personnel also froze collectively when they heard this, as if they had been hit by a hold spell.They are more than 2000 backbones here, and it took more than ten years to arrange them.

This full of hope was accomplished in one battle, who knew that the opponent launched a surprise attack before the 'disc' was set up.

The face of the 'commodore' turned pale, and he murmured unacceptably: "It's that bitch Masha Vodianova, it must be her.

But her nuclear submarine should be lurking two to 300 meters below the surface of the Barents Sea, and it would take hours to notify her even by long-wave communication. How does she know we are here? "

The busy hall became extremely quiet. The moment the missile vacated, it was determined that the Brotherhood of Steel's toss that cost a lot of manpower, material resources and time had failed.

Sixteen missiles, with up to 160 sub-missile heads, poured towards Washington, DC.The national missile defense system of the United States cannot intercept all of them.

Just one warhead would be enough to wipe out Capitol Hill.

All efforts were in vain, and the extreme sadness and powerlessness almost destroyed everyone on the scene.

Only a young technician in front of the console shouted: "General, we still have half an hour. Just start the 'disc' before the warhead hits the ground within half an hour."

The crucial last half hour!

Chapter 047 Washington Has Ascension

What would you do if you knew the nukes were coming in half an hour?

Come before you die?

Don't tell me, there are people who do this.

In 18, Hawaii, the United States issued a nuclear bomb false alarm, which made the entire island a mess.

Someone who thought he was going to die anyway, took the opportunity to have a bareback with his sister - and it was so satisfying and regretful afterwards.

Some people confessed to their family members that they were gay, and immediately got the blessing of the whole family-the family members felt that this was not acceptable afterwards.

There are also people who have confessed to their crush and succeeded-the crush has regretted it afterwards, feeling immature in thinking under extreme conditions.

What's worse is that even if you feel like you're going to die, you can't confess—the other party would rather be bombed to death by a nuclear bomb than accept it.

Half an hour, every second counts.

No matter how fanatical the militants of the Brotherhood of Steel may be, nukes don't make sense to them.After spending two to three minutes confirming the authenticity of the news, the test was the decision of the on-site commander.

The Capitol is the most important governing institution in the United States. There are complex nuclear fortifications underground, which can resist direct bombardment by megaton warheads.

Within half an hour, more than 2000 fraternity members scattered inside and outside the building can be gathered together and just hide in.

But in this way, the whole 'disk' plan completely fell through.Years of strategizing and huge efforts have been wiped out, at most it is to keep the personnel.

If you don't evade, forcefully activate the 'disk' system that locks the space-time beacon, you may succeed at the last moment, or you may fail and gain nothing.

"Continue to start the 'Disk'."

"We will never give up."

"Ignore those Russian lunatics."

"Leave the rest to God..."

Your Excellency 'Brigadier General' showed fanaticism, but he still forcibly pushed forward the original plan.Members of the fraternity gather for the so-called 'Glory of America', and the oath to join is willing to sacrifice everything.

Thinking of more than 100 nuclear warheads flying towards them at hypersonic speed, these guys aroused a bit of courageous gambling, collectively went crazy, and screamed to speed up their work.

The 'Brigadier General' raised his head and waved his arms, facing the 'Washington Ascension Map' on the dome, wanting to continue shouting slogans.A black hand stretched out from behind him, pinching his neck viciously, with the muzzle of the gun pressed against his head.

A voice shouted in a more venomous tone:

"Your Excellency, retreat to the underground fortification."

"You fucking want to gamble on fate, and I won't bet with you."

"Think clearly. As long as you keep the person, there will be another time. Otherwise, if you lose the bet, all previous efforts will be wasted. It's not worth it!"

No need to ask, it was Uncle Zhou who said this.Within seconds, he also figured out what was going on.

Masha Vodianova talked about 'The Disc', about the Brotherhood of Steel, about time and space adventures. 'The Commodore' talked about Martha, about nuclear submarines and nuclear warheads.

Zhou Qingfeng happened to be the intermediary between the two. After integrating the key information, he understood that he was also on the line of life and death.

The nuclear bomb is coming, unless you jump on the plane immediately and drive the afterburner into the supersonic speed, otherwise you can't escape.He also didn't want to bet on a 'disc' start.

His identity may be exposed at any time, and the Brotherhood will not let him go. The 'Brigadier General' made a bold move to activate the 'Disc', and his desperate move was to hold the other party back into the underground fortifications.

"Number 0211, what are you doing?"

The fraternity members in the hall screamed.

"He's not one of us."

The staff in front of the console finally said this sentence.

"What? Why didn't you say it earlier?"

'Brigadier General' roared in astonishment.

Zhou Qingfeng pulled the 'Brigadier General' quickly to the side of the hall wall, trying to reduce the area he was exposed, and put the gun against the head of the 'Brigadier General'.

"For your own lives and for your future struggle, retreat to the underground fortifications. At least partially."

Uncle Zhou didn't know how to retreat underground, but he believed that the brothers would know.In order to avoid wasting time in meaningless arguments, he also fired several shots at the console.

"I broke the equipment, you should choose to retreat underground, right?"

A few bullets easily pierced through the thin iron shell of the console, and the display and control screen immediately dimmed.But the 'disk' itself didn't stop running, instead, it sparked like chicken blood.

An invisible whirlwind blew up in the central rotunda, it appeared on the 'disc', and quickly expanded rapidly, swirling like a lightning ball.

Those few rounds had the opposite effect.

The light on the scene was extremely dazzling, and the chi la chi la electric current carried an inexplicable dangerous atmosphere.A blue beam of lightning appeared in the center of the 'disk', rushing towards the dome with a sonic roar.

The semicircular dome of the Capitol was facing each other, and the "Washington Ascension Map" on the dome was smashed to pieces by the strong current.

Washington really ascended to heaven.

Above the dome is a bronze statue of the goddess that has stood on Capitol Hill for more than 200 years.The goddess with a feather crown on her head and a shield on her left and a sword on her right fell sideways, smashing down together with countless fragments of the dome.

No...!