"Attack! Attack! Where is the guard? Why haven't you arrived yet?!" In the command room, Lao Mi's general roared at his subordinates around him.

But he can't blame him for this. After all, the location where BETA landed this time is too intimate - New York, which is only one state away from Washington, the capital of the United States where they are now! If you walk by sea, you won't even be half a state away, and you can basically arrive on the same day!

In other words, the existence of BETA has truly threatened their safety, and can no longer watch other countries survive the attack of BETA as before, as if they were watching the fun.

Especially when BETA logged in this time was still very difficult, the general in charge was in a state of turmoil and wanted to pull off his hair, but he didn't come up with many good solutions.

"Or else use G-bomb?" Next to him, an officer with a lower rank spoke hesitantly.

"What did you say?!" The veteran general in charge turned his eyes, staring at the speaker like a hawk, and said sternly.

"I mean, otherwise we should use G bombs? After all, this is already the case. If it delays, let BETA continue to expand its results and even establish HIVE. Perhaps using G bombs to completely erase their login channels is also a good choice." The officer was startled by the veteran's eyes, swallowed, and stated with a cautious expression.

I have to say that this is a reasonable suggestion, but it is too rational and does not conform to the mainstream social values ​​of contemporary times.

So the result is-

"You're talking about it with ease. Then tell me what to do with the people who are still in the city of New York? Do you just give up like that?!" The veteran sneered and asked with a sarcastic look on his face.

The young officer stopped talking and stopped, but in the end he didn't say what the turtle had in his heart—

"Compared with the loss of the entire American territory, some people's sacrifices are also worth it!"

Then, after a moment of silence, another staff member said, "Why don't we contact the Atlantis?"

Suddenly, everyone turned to look at the speaker, scaring the latter so much that they couldn't speak.

"You are shameless, I, Markent, are shameless! I don't believe it. If you don't drop G bombs, don't ask the Atlantis, we can't get a mere login channel!" Then, the veteran who said a sonorous word made a solemn face and said loudly, "Catch me the Reggae Squadron."

"yes!"

Soon, a communication with a little bit of battlefield smoke came into Old Makant's ears.

"General, what instructions do you have?"

"Ltd. Jack, I have a difficult task to hand over to you." Markent said with a straight figure and a serious face towards Lieutenant Col. Jack, who could not see the image.

"Please explain."

"I will ask the military department to airdrop the newly developed S-11 equipment into the city of New York by air transport. Your mission is to take the S-11 equipment as soon as the airdrop is over, and then transport it to the cave where BETA is infested and send it to me!" Markent said viciously.

"May I ask, are we the only team performing this mission?" Lieutenant Colonel named Jack asked in a heavy tone.

Obviously, he had already understood the danger of this mission from the nature of the mission. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a life of death, or even a life of ten deaths. So he could not help but think a little more.

"The Triangle State troops, the Golden Eagle, and the Navy SEALs will cooperate with you." Markent said.

These are all famous elite troops in the United States. They belong to the team that used to be only heard of numbers but did not see their members. Unexpectedly, they were all sent here at once. It can be seen that Markent is bound to win this task.

"I understand. Ensure the task is completed!" Lieutenant Colonel Jack replied.

"May God be with you! In addition, I can also promise you here that as long as you return smoothly, I will invite you to drink with all the members of your Reggae Squadron." Markent's eyes moved, showed a cheerful smile, and said with a seemingly heroic voice.

"Then you, General, just wait and spend money."

Subsequently, Lieutenant Colonel Jack cut off contact and announced his mission to his companions.

"Notify the Air Force and prepare for supply and bombing immediately. I will completely destroy the hateful passage that allows BETA to enter and exit in this operation!" Markent said after a hammer of the tactical table and said viciously to the people around him.

"yes!"

Then various orders were transmitted in an orderly manner, reaching the corresponding combat departments, forming instructions and actual combat power, and launching an attack on the mothership-class BETA that has not yet been withdrawn on the coast of New York and New York.

For example, missiles, at this moment, dozens or hundreds of tactical missiles shot out from the United States and surrounding bases, dragging their long tail flames toward the raging mothership-class BETA on the coast of New York.

Then it exploded, forming a hot fire ball, wrapping the mothership-class BETA.

The intense high temperature and explosion impact spread, tearing the external armor of the mothership-class BETA.

And the result... is pretty good. A large number of outer shells were damaged, cracked or even exploded in the explosion, revealing the tissue liquid inside, trickling down, adding some disgusting temperament to the already ugly mothership-class BETA, which makes people unbearable to see it.

Then there was the Air Force. After several minutes of waiting, waves of fighter planes cut through the sky and flew over New York City. Under diving, they shot missiles one by one at a time and shot BETA that was raging on the streets.

The guards who arrived later fought bravely to stop BETA from chasing and biting the ordinary people who had not yet completely escaped from New York City.

Gun smoke, artillery fire, explosion, and howls have become the main themes in the originally prosperous city.

The luxurious and tall buildings were destroyed, leaving only one place unsatisfactory.

Then a stronger air force arrived and further destroyed the appearance of the city through bombing, as well as various BETAs present in the city, opening paths for the next battle plan.

...

"Lt. Col. Jack, Lieutenant Col. Jack, this is the Eagle. Please answer if you hear it."

"I am Lieutenant Colonel Jack. The news has been received. It is very clear. You can communicate!" Jack killed a BETA beast who was about to come up with one shot and replied to the communication channel.

"Lt. Col. Jack, I am the transport plane pilot who was ordered to transport the S-11 equipment. We have entered the sky above the city of New York. Please immediately specify the place of material delivery. Repeat. Please immediately specify the place of material delivery."

"Have you arrived? Wait, I'll confirm the location now." Then, after a pause, he shouted at another person in the team, "Mabury, determine our location. The 'backpack' is coming, I need coordinates!"

"learn!"

Then, a coordinate was passed into the screen of Lieutenant Colonel Jack's tactical aircraft, and under the operation of Lieutenant Colonel Jack, it was sent to the Eagle flying in the sky.

"Received." The pilot of the Eagle replied.
Chapter completed!