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Chapter 275 Cardiac Arrest
Blue Ridge.

After being bombed and breaking the propeller, it had already stopped on the sea surface.

William, who put his hat back on, had a cut on his forehead, and blood flowed on his cheek: "Whoa... America's glory, is it about to end in my hands?"

Adjutant Wood held the walkie-talkie: "The damage management department, repair it immediately..."

"The leaky compartment at the rear has been blocked..."

"Report, the Truman reactor malfunctioned..."

"Iwo Jima..."

As the ships reported their losses, Wood's heart sank. It was obvious that they had been captured. Warships that had lost power were living targets at sea.

Although the attacks just now focused on the propellers and the flight deck, no ships were sunk.

But Wood is very clear that with the scale of the offensive just now, it only needs to come one or two more times, and all the Fifth Fleet will go to the sea to feed the fish.

As the commander, Lieutenant General William naturally understood this truth.

Suddenly, the communications soldier in the cockpit turned his head nervously and reported: "Commander, the other party sent a clear broadcast, asking us to stop where we are, or we will bear the consequences. We are only allowed to send lifeboats to rescue the pilots and sailors who fell into the sea. .”

"Shet..."

"America will not give in..."

All of a sudden, the officers in the cockpit cursed angrily.

But William, who had calmed down, said in a low voice, "Okay, we've lost, so let all the warships not act rashly, and at the same time send out lifeboats to search and rescue the soldiers who fell into the water."

The officers, whose morale was extremely low, fell silent for a moment.

"yes..."

William is also in great pain at this time. Although the Fifth Fleet still has nuclear bombs at the bottom of the tank, the other party will never dare to continue to persecute and attack.

But this situation is definitely not the result William wants to see.

shame!

This is an unprecedented shame!

……

Compared to William's annoyance and self-blame.

Inside the Pentagon at this time.

When more than a dozen US military generals heard that the Fifth Fleet had been attacked, they were all paralyzed in the Eighth Strait of the Ceylon Ocean. Their first reaction was, is today April Fool's Day?

Chief of Staff Edward Jackson took a deep breath: "Everyone, the situation is completely out of control. Now the Fifth Fleet can only rely on nuclear bombs to protect itself. Once we choose to declare war, they will definitely be sunk immediately."

Benjamin Franklin, head of the Navy, had a gloomy face: "Not only the Fifth Fleet, but the Seventh Fleet is also very dangerous now. According to Ohm's report, the waterway in the Strait of Malacca is completely blocked. Even if they can complete demining within a week , the underwater artificial reef, there is no way to clean it up in a week.”

Suddenly, Major Jack from the communications department hurried in and reported to everyone:
"Report! A fleet was found near the Guam base, suspected to be Luzon's Pacific First Fleet."

"These damned monkeys! Give me..." Benjamin snapped.

But Major Jack, who hadn't finished the report, added with an embarrassed expression: "Now the radar has lost the enemy's trace."

"What about the satellite surveillance?" Benjamin growled.

"Sorry, the enemy's battleship seems to be able to dive into the bottom of the sea, and the satellite remote sensing can't detect it." Major Jack replied helplessly.

Benjamin, whose face was blue with anger, rubbed his temples vigorously.

The current situation makes the Pentagon feel that it is difficult to ride a tiger. If a nuclear strike is used directly, in order to prevent other powers from overreacting, they must communicate in advance.

This kind of thing is not something that can be done casually, and if it causes misjudgment by other powers, everyone must finish the calf together.

Without the use of nuclear strikes, there is no way to defeat Luzon's navy now, let alone a Hongshawadi.

The generals present were not fools, and quickly judged the current tense situation.

The Seventh Fleet was stranded at Changi Base on Sing Tao.

The Fifth Fleet has been crippled and paralyzed, and has been held hostage in disguise.

Just after the Third Fleet left the Yokosuka base, the Luzon Navy appeared near the Guam base, obviously trying to reproduce the ending of the Fifth Fleet.

Fleets in other sea areas cannot be transferred to Southeast Asia for a month or two.

Now the strength of the U.S. military in Asia is basically restrained, and there is no way to break the deadlock and predicament in a short period of time without using unconventional forces.

"Use the nuclear bomb!" Edward Jackson suggested viciously.

The head of the Pentagon, Mark William, did not say a word for more than ten minutes. He opened his eyes and said, "Get ready! In 4 hours, we will start a full-scale strike."

"Yes." Lewis, head of the Nuclear Strategy Office, nodded with a serious expression.

Mark William called the Council of the City on the Hill, hoping that the other party would complete the communication with other powers within 4 hours.

At this time, the directors of the mountain city who had entered the depths of the underground bunker were naturally very angry. They approved Mark William's nuclear strike plan and promised to help communicate with other powers.

Inside a secret nuclear bunker in Texas.

A trace of surprise and fierceness flashed in James Rockefeller's eyes: "Sure enough, this action is necessary. If we don't clean it up, it will definitely be more troublesome in the future."

He immediately picked up the phone.

"Hi, I'm James."

"Mr. Rockefeller, what are your orders?" The old voice on the other side of the phone replied very respectfully.

"..." James explained.

"OK, I'll arrange a hotline right away, it will take 10..."

"No, I only give you 4 hours."

"Yes, yes, I will finish it within 4 hours."

After hanging up the phone, James made another call to the spokesperson of the other family.

These bunker boys did not object. After all, the Luzon Navy's slap in the face has indeed seriously threatened America's core interests. This is something they absolutely cannot tolerate.

almost the same time.

The Tianzhu Navy in the waters on the north side of the Eight Degrees Strait was scared to death at this time.

As the third party who witnessed the battle between the Fifth Fleet of America and the Fourth Fleet of Luzon, they were stunned by this sudden situation.

In the beginning, they were still eating melons.

I didn't expect that the two sides would disagree at all, so they went straight to it.

Now they are desperately returning to the port of Mumbai while feeding back the news.

Bodhidharma, who had been a bunker boy in Delhi for more than a month, was in a bad mood when he heard the news, and hurriedly moved into the nuclear bunker again.

Then call the hotline of good friend Caesar.

Less than half an hour after the battle in the Eight Degrees Strait, all major powers received this heart-stopping news one after another.

Then their hotline was extremely busy.

At this time, there are still about one hour, four and ten minutes before the morning in Southeast Asia.

There are still about three hours, two and 10 minutes until the nuclear strike time of America.

The whole world was overwhelmed by this sudden news.

However, the vicinity of the Kra Isthmus in Siam began to enter a state of full alert at this time, and all nearby residents were transferred to the surrounding underground base city.

Twelve special targets have been set up for the last seven kilometers of the river in the middle of the Kela Isthmus, and the positions of the targets have been surveyed in advance to determine the best positions.

Time is beating every minute and every second.

The pulse of the world is also becoming more depressing and rapid as time goes by.

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