Chapter 727 Closing (5)

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The skies above Federation City were filled with fierce fighting, while the armored corps far away from the city center were clouds and gentle winds.

The base of the entire Barrier Armored Legion had been almost completely razed, Dormitory, canteen, The headquarters, the office building, the training ground, and the previously tidy and orderly buildings were now all in ruins. Thousands of corpses of the remaining soldiers were scattered in every corner of the base. At this moment, the huge base was a desolate place. It looked like an apocalyptic ruin that had been completely destroyed and no one would care about it anymore.

Missile depot number two, missile depot number three, and armory were the only buildings in the base that hadn't collapsed yet. Faint lights shone from the three buildings, giving off a dazed and hazy beauty in the heavy rain.

Apart from the sound of rain, the entire base no longer seemed to have the slightest noise. This place had already become a historical base, as if it had been completely forgotten by the entire United States.

Inside missile depot two, The members of the auction team responsible for guarding the missile depot were still busy, On a large screen in the middle of the missile arsenal, The fierce war in the Federation's urban areas was clearly unfolding, Countless artillery fire soared into the sky, On the ground, main battle tanks were crippled by enemy helicopter gunships and fighter jets, The missiles were dancing with dazzling light. The sounds of guns and cannons shook the night sky. Bullets were fired aimlessly. High up in the sky, fighter jets were burning and exploding. The helicopter troops were constantly lowering their altitude amidst the encirclement of the US army. The counter-attack from the auction house seemed to be becoming increasingly powerless.

The tide is over.

The missile arsenal was silent.

Everyone knew that the elites participating in the auction would most likely be annihilated.

"We lost?"

A youth who looked to be in his thirties stood in front of the screen. He wrapped his arms around his chest and narrowed his eyes. He looked at the fierce battlefield on the screen with a puzzled tone.

"Lost? I guess I lost."

A person next to him said. His tone wasn't the slightest bit unwilling to'lose '. Yun Qingfeng was gentle, and he was a little excited. "But we succeeded."

"How can there be any victories or losses in a war like this?"

"Looks like all the elites of our auction have been annihilated in Federation City, but does the U.S. Have the nerve to say that they won?" Said the leader of the team who stayed behind to guard the missile depot in a calm tone. "It looks like the elites of our auction have all been annihilated in Federation City. We have lost 800 elites, but the United States has lost hundreds of thousands of lives. Elite warriors, elites from all walks of life, the death toll is immeasurable. Most importantly, His Highness the War God King is fine, so is the Side King. Master has also safely left this place. How can we be considered to have lost? So what if all 800 elites were annihilated by the Military? "We destroyed their capital city, and facing this ruins, the United States will not feel that it has won."

"Therefore, there are no victors in this war. There are only winners. Once we complete the mission, we will have already succeeded."

"Indeed."

One of the team members shrugged, "But, boss, I think we should continue to do something, right? From the looks of it, it is clear that the US army has ignored us, who control the remnants of the base's missiles and large quantities of ammunition."

'"This is too sad. It's all because of Dracula and York. Their lockdown was too slow. Perhaps no one at the scene of the battle noticed us firing missiles, even though we've successfully killed a few of their fighter jets."

Another team member walked over to the team leader and laughed. This was a woman, the only woman in the two groups.

"Shut up!"

Two of the ten-man team members were concentrating on operating the instrument in front of them. Hearing their companions teasing them, Dracula, who had a more irritable temper, cursed, "We are rookies? Damn it, Eirinn, you didn't seem to have done any better than us, "These damn American fighter jets, their anti-missile systems are too excellent. Every single one of them takes time. This is just an ordinary third and fourth generation fighter jet. The F-22 evolved type. We simply can't lock onto it. I want to launch dozens of missiles at once to cover it without discrimination. Will you agree?"

"How many missiles do we have?" The group leader's heart skipped a beat.

"There are less than 30 missiles in the No. 2 missile arsenal. The number of No. 3 missile arsenal should be smaller than ours. About 20 missiles, right?"

"This is enough for us to play a big game, isn't it?"

The group leader smiled calmly.

"What do you mean..."

Eirinn, who was almost stuck to the team leader's body, trembled slightly and her mouth grew wide.

"To attract their attention, we have to attract them over. We have also prepared a big gift for them. If they don't come, it would be too wasteful."

The group leader's tone was casual and loose, "Contact the brothers in the missile depot number three and fire most of the missiles at once. On the base side, leaving five to ten missiles is enough."

"But, boss, this will accidentally injure our own people."

Declara frowned.

"What does that matter?"

The team leader asked, pointing to the increasingly tragic screen and asking, "All the elites of our auction are fighting now. Everyone is ready to die. As long as they can kill the enemy, who cares if they will be accidentally injured?"

Declara was stunned for a moment and remained silent.

In the international arena, the auction had always been defined as a terrorist organization. Everyone in the auction was naturally a terrorist.

Not to mention the identity of the auction house, there was no denying that everyone in the auction house possessed a kind of mad bloodlust.

They regarded the invincible emperor as their faith, not afraid of life and death. As long as the royal family needed them, they could sacrifice their lives at any time.

It was as big as auctioning off a city or a country, and as small as bombing enemies with human flesh and blood. They were willing to give everything, and they had no regrets.

Such people are all madmen.

When needed, as long as they could defeat their enemies, they didn't mind their own people attacking them at all.

Therefore, Declara did not feel any disgust towards the leader's orders, but could not accept this fact emotionally.

"Cut the crap, move!"

The team leader waved his hand in a low voice and said coldly, "They won't die in vain. We will accompany him immediately. If there really is hell, I will personally apologize to President Tamak when we get there."

"Understood!"

Declara gritted his teeth and quickly contacted the elite auctioneers of missile depot number three.

The two sides quickly came to an agreement after counting the number of missiles in their stockpiles.

The leader of the group stationed at missile depot number three directly agreed to the suggestion of launching most of the missiles in one go to maximize the impact on the enemy.

Under the roar of 'For His Majesty the Emperor', the second and third missile depots of the Barrier Armored Legion shook violently at the same time.

In the midst of the soaring flames and waves of air, forty missiles flew into the sky at the same time, charging straight at Federation City.

In an instant, the light illuminated the entire base like daylight.

A dazzling light flashed.

Forty missiles had already disappeared in front of everyone.

Dozens of kilometers away.

It only takes ten seconds.

The instant the missile launch button was pressed, the people from the two missile depots and teams turned around at the same time and stared fixedly at the screen of the intense battle.

Time passed by second by second.

In the expectation of the two groups, a large amount of light suddenly appeared in the distance.

Dozens of missiles were like fireworks as they flew into the sky, dragging along the long tail flames. In an incomparably ferocious posture, they charged towards the Mi army's fleet of fighter planes at full speed!

"Go to hell."

Inside the missile warehouse, the two team leaders looked at the screen and muttered at the same time.

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"No! Hurry up and dodge!"

"Dammit, those are enemy missiles!"

At the same time, in a fighter jet that was less than 200 kilometers away from Federation City, the Air Force Chief of Staff, General Carroll, who had personally rushed to Federation City, looked through the screen at the dozens of missiles that had suddenly appeared on the battlefield and suddenly roared loudly.

The missiles danced with dazzling light.

The light from the explosion was incomparably dazzling.

In the sky above Federation City, balls of fire suddenly lit up one after another.

Amidst the earth-shattering explosions, 40 missiles exploded one after another!

The Barrier Armored Legion's left-behind team was not greedy. Almost all of the missiles they fired were aimed at fourth-generation fighter jets.

Clear goals have yielded tremendous results.

More than twenty fourth-generation fighter jets crashed into the sky one after another, causing the plane to crash and people to die!

At this time, the ground forces of the auction had been completely annihilated.

More than half of the helicopter fleet was lost.

The fighter jets were still desperately resisting, but the counterattack was getting weaker and weaker.

"Dammit! Dammit bastard!"

Kakarol, who had witnessed all of this with his own eyes, smashed his fist into the cabin. "These losses could have been avoided, they could have been avoided!"

"Which idiot is commanding the air war in Federation City? I want to talk to him, immediately!"

Carroll's assistant immediately contacted the Commander of the Federation City Battlefield.

"This is the Federation City battlefield. This is the Federation City battlefield. I am Colonel Swinton, the commander of the battlefield, and your Excellency the Chief of Staff. We are about to annihilate the enemy. Give me another ten minutes!"

The call was quickly answered.

Within the communicator, Colonel Swinton's voice, which was commanding the air warfare in Federation City, rang out in the cabin. It was deep and dignified.

"Yes, Colonel Swinton, I saw your command. It was very wonderful. Just a few seconds ago, I saw the enemy's missiles blow up more than twenty of our fourth generation fighter jets in one go. It was as easy as blowing up more than twenty balls of scrap metal."

Carol said coldly, His anger continued to rise, and he finally couldn't help but roar, "Send someone to the armored corps and destroy that damn base. I'm on my way to Federation City. I'll personally pick up Mr. President and Marshal Earlaen. Colonel Swinton, I hope that by the time I arrive in Federation City, you will have settled all the wars."

"Pa!"

As soon as Carroll finished speaking, he took the initiative to cut off the communication.

A few seconds later, ten F-22 evolved fighter jets and twenty fourth-generation fighter jets formed a new fleet and charged towards the Barrier Armored Legion.

In the night, the rain was still heavy.

That night, amidst the attention of the entire world, the Federation City War finally came to an end in an uproar.

Eight hundred elite auctioneers were wiped out.

Federation City was destroyed.

The base of the Barrier Armored Legion exploded violently.

War God Wang Lin Xuanyuan, Wang Fuyu, and other important figures of the royal family left the Federation City area safely.

During the intense battle that lasted for two hours, the US army had lost more than 150 fighter jets, including 60 fifth-generation fighter jets.

The number of helicopter gunships lost was nearly three hundred.

A hundred main battle tanks were blown into scrap metal.

Missile damage is innumerable.

Hundreds of thousands of citizens of Federation City were killed and more than half injured.

More than 50 military generals were killed in the chaos.

In the ruins of Federation City, bones were like mountains, blood flowing like rivers.

Lost.

Miserable defeat.

In this prelude war, the entire United States could be said to have been utterly defeated, and its overall national strength had been greatly affected.

On the same day.

The prelude to war came to an end.

The Asian War officially broke out!

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