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Chapter 115 Vice Admiral(1/2)

The Bay Area of ​​Naples, the Sixth Fleet Naval Base.

The 1990s was the era when the Mili Fried Empire was at its peak, and it was the era when the New Roman Empire was about to be built.

The entire ocean of the earth is the inner lake of the empire, and the vast Mediterranean where the city of Naples is located is only part of the jurisdiction of the Sixth Fleet in the empire's huge naval force.

Being able to have the opportunity to hold such powerful power is naturally a glory that mortals cannot reach.

However, on this day, the commander of the Sixth Fleet, the commander of the Imperial Navy Command, who was waiting for the Navy Command in Naples, was not happy.

Because there are so many bad news coming today.

The savage old man with gray hair and rosy face, neat uniforms and shoulders and starry-wearing were originally enjoying afternoon tea in his office, but a young officer pushing the door and interrupting his lunch break impolitely.

Just when General Colt was ready to teach young people calmly and calmly not to be too impatient, this subordinate told him:

A "bumblebee" fell and fell into the city of Naples.

It is said that many innocent citizens were killed.

This is big news.

Although it is currently in a state of war with the Balkan Alliance, for the strongest Mid-English army on Earth, coming here to fight is as easy as traveling.

The plane dropped today is the first "war damage" that the US army has experienced since the war started.

There is no way, accidents cannot be avoided

General Colt could only send ground troops to the crash site for emergency investigation, while asking his subordinates to help prepare for the reporter's speech later:

"I and all my colleagues in the Sixth Fleet expressed great pain for the accidental crash over Naples today."

"Lieutenant Sammy is a typical representative of the spirit of Mili Fried Spicy, and he dedicated his just cause to sow seed oil."

"No, Lieutenant General Colt."

The subordinate corrected: "It's not Lieutenant Sammy, it's Lieutenant Sam."

"oh."

Colt responded casually and chanted: "Lieutenant Sam is the spirit of Mili Fried Rice"

"etc."

The subordinate corrected again: "Lieutenant General, you didn't hear it clearly just now, Lieutenant Sam is not dead."

"Ah? Not dead?"

Colt frowned:

The pilot was not dead, but the citizens died a lot. When he was interviewed by reporters, the scene might not be very good.

This Lieutenant Sam brought him a lot of shit out of thin air.

"Very good!"

"It's a blessing in disgrace to our young man to save his life."

Colt wiped tears in front of several subordinates with an excited look, which moved everyone very much for this veteran general who loved soldiers.

Then, in this harmonious atmosphere

Even worse news came to General Colt's ears:

"What?"

"When a transparent cannibal monster appeared at the crash site of the fighter plane?"

"The wreckage of the fighter jets containing the core technology of the Empire was eaten by that monster?"

He stared at his eyes wide, as if he was listening to something fantasy.

After several times, it was confirmed that it was not April 1 a few days later, and after learning that hundreds of survivors could provide testimony, General Colt finally reluctantly accepted this absurd fact.

Then, Colt, who calmed down, couldn't help but think of something:

"A monster as transparent as a ghost cannot see it with the naked eye, but it actually exists, is this?"

“The legendary ‘standpower’?”

General Colt is not a substitute, but as a high-ranking and powerful person, he has enough authority and opportunity to understand the truth hidden behind this world.

Stand-in, Stand-in messenger, Stand-in ability

He has more or less understood these things that ordinary people have never heard of.

In fact, as the upper class of the empire, Colt also had a lot of dealings with the Sbitwagen (SPW) consortium, a senior executive of the PW Consortium and New York real estate tycoon, Mr. Josef Josda, also talked and laughed in some social occasions.

Many of the Imperial secret projects are led by private consortiums, Colt vaguely remembers them

It seems that the spw consortium has always been responsible for the research on the ability of the stand-in messenger and stand-in.

"This kind of supernatural thing is not something our Navy can solve."

"Why call and ask about the situation, please help me with the investigation?"

Colt thought so in his heart.

But at this moment, even worse news came:

"Lt. General Colt!"

"The Vesuvius Institute of Volcanic Geology sent a message that they monitored abnormal geological activities underground in the volcano, and computer simulations showed that"

"In the next period of time, there is a very high possibility that a larger volcanic eruption will occur in Mount Vesuvius."

Mount Vesuvius is a famous active volcano, and its latest eruption was in 44 years of this century.

Stationed under such dangerous craters, the Imperial Navy must always pay attention to the geological conditions of Mount Vesuvius.

"Volcano erupts?"

"Damn it, we've rushed together!"

General Colt's face was a little bad:

When predicting the possibility of a volcanic eruption, they must retreat and avoid danger.

But once such a huge fleet retreats and transfers, it will definitely greatly interfere with the established combat plan.

The previous fighter plane crashed, the wreckage disappeared, and the monsters appeared. Now there is another once-in-a-century volcanic eruption.

Can this be even more unlucky?

General Colt thought so

Immediately another young officer who was "impatient" pushed open the door of the office:

"Lt. General Colt, something is wrong!"

"A biochemical terrorist attack occurred in the city of Naples!"

"The spreading range of 'toxic gas' has reached three or four kilometers wide, and the number of casualties is incalculable!"

"What?!!"

Colt was shocked.

He has lived for most of his life and has never seen such a big terrorist attack.

"Are you sure it was a terrorist attack?"

"Are you sure it's a biological weapon?"

Colt clenched his fists tightly, feeling excited:

Biochemical attack!

what does that mean?

This means that the "laundry detergent" taken out by the men of Congress from their homes was actually proved by terrorists who came out of nowhere!

With this account, the Imperial Army occupied an absolute justice position.

If the casualties and injuries were severe enough in the attack, the empire could also take the opportunity to expand the scale of the war and create a lot of opportunities for them to make meritorious contributions.

Although Colt is already a powerful lieutenant general, he also wants to wear the five-star general's epaulette.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and finally couldn't help but pat on the table:

"It's so hateful!"

"These inhumane madmen are simply the public enemy of all mankind!"

General Colt pursed his lips tightly, and two lines of compassionate tears flowed down his cheeks.

Everyone was infected by such a heavy atmosphere, and they were also amazed by the pure humanitarian spirit of Lieutenant General.

And at this time

More and worse news is coming:

"Lt. General Colt, something is wrong!"

The fourth young man with anger broke in.
To be continued...
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