Tragic

Chapter 343: Tragic

(Crazy, the training started at 8 o'clock in the morning and lasted until about 10 o'clock in the evening. Several cases of patients appeared in Qionghai today... No one can leave the hotel... Okay, the time is now 3 o'clock in the morning, tomorrow morning will be 8 o'clock

Continuing training...poetry...)

20 fireballs exploded at Abbas Shipyard.

Almost in no particular order!

Groups of small mushroom clouds rose up and eventually converged into a huge mushroom cloud.

The mushroom cloud rolled and grew bigger and bigger...

It can be seen even from a distance of more than ten kilometers.

When the mushroom cloud reached its peak, a huge explosion came out, "Boom!!"

What followed was shaking, and the earth was shaking.

People nearby stared blankly in the direction of the rising mushroom cloud.

Doomsday, doomsday!

This kind of mushroom cloud, no matter how closed-minded people are, knows what it is.

The first thing that comes to mind is a nuclear bomb explosion!!

Feeling the vibrations coming from under his feet, fear uncontrollably struck his heart.

Many people simply knelt down, banged their heads on the ground, and kept chanting to their gods, begging them for forgiveness.

That is to say, Sean doesn’t know, otherwise he would have to tell them with open ears that I am your god!

The explosion brought not only light and heat, but also destructive sound waves and shock waves.

The entire shipyard, with a radius of more than one kilometer, was completely in ruins.

The collapsed dock, the warships being repaired in the dock, and the warships parked on the dock for inspection were all turned into large pieces. The world was silent, with only the blazing fires and the billowing smoke symbolizing the world.

It didn't freeze.

Maybe some living creatures survived the attack, but definitely not many!!

For a while, no one dared to approach here. The naval base not far away breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the news that the shipyard was attacked.

But then she completely panicked. The fleet parked there was the fleet that had a conflict with the umbrella yesterday!

A fleet specifically responsible for guarding the entrance to the Persian Gulf and the Strait of Hormuz!

More than half the strength of YL Navy.

Although we don’t know if a big explosion of this scale is a nuclear bomb, how many people are likely to survive?

Heavy, unbearable heavy losses!

The entire senior management of the naval base went crazy, especially the person in charge of the entire fleet, who was holding his head in his hands with a look of despair on his face.

Before they could react, Hedland ordered them to immediately go to the Abbas Shipyard to investigate the situation and report the damage as soon as possible.

Now I can't contact you at all.

At this moment, the press conference was full of whispers, but no one dared to make a loud sound, as if there was a missile buried at the scene.

The audience in front of the TV is no longer so quiet. The first thing most people do is to make phone calls, knock on the door, or simply open the windows and shout wildly outside, "Watch the New Century TV Network, Xiao

Well, that guy threw missiles at YL live!"

North America and the Middle East were like a basin of water suddenly poured into hot oil, crackling and exploding.

The protective officer walked into the hall again. The audience including the audience in front of the TV fell silent for an instant. Everyone knew that the result was coming.

After giving a 'pop' salute, he said loudly: "Report, 20 missiles have completed the bombing of the intended target, the Abbas Shipyard."

This sentence seemed to trigger a bomb in the hearts of everyone, and everyone's heads buzzed. Did it really explode?

It turned out to be a shipyard. I originally thought it would be a military base in YL, but this result was unexpected and reasonable.

But, what is the effect?

Sean just nodded and said to reporters and cameras: "I know everyone is concerned about the bombing. We have arranged helicopters for reconnaissance. Colleagues, I will connect the communications of the forward reconnaissance helicopters."

Everyone seemed very excited, except for the YL man from Hedland who had a lawsuit on his head.

Is this helicopter going to collide head-on?

The YL Naval Base is not far from the bombing site, at least not far for helicopters.

Just as the YL helicopter arrived at the scene, it hit the Umbrella Company helicopter flying from the other direction.

The problem is, one is an ordinary military multi-function helicopter, and the other is a Sea-Cobra.

As soon as Pu came face to face with him, the Sea-Cobra pilot became excited instantly. While yelling at the radio system on his mask, he pounced on him like a cat seeing a fishy smell, "This is Cobra 3.

This is Cobra 3, we have discovered the YL reconnaissance helicopter and are chasing it, please give instructions!"

The YL helicopter pilot's head was buzzing. Without saying a word, he pulled the joystick and turned around and ran away. He yelled for help in a panic, "Headquarters, headquarters, we encountered an enemy armed helicopter. Please support us! Please support us!"

"I already know..." A group of people in the Hedland headquarters looked at each other, and the excited roars of the Umbrella Company pilots came from the TV.

"Shoot it down directly!" Sean ordered without hesitation.

A group of people here in Hedland who were waiting for news twitched their mouths. They said they were waiting for rescue but were stifled back, "Just skydive, may Allah bless you."

YL Pilot: Oh my god, why don’t you just skydive... More than a hundred meters above the ground, give me a fucking try!

A "whoosh" sound came from the TV, which was obviously the sound of a missile being launched.

Hedland silently cut off the communication. Obviously, this communication did not have the ability to connect to the Kingdom of God.

About ten seconds later, a violent explosion sounded.

There was an exclamation at the press conference.

"Report, the YL reconnaissance helicopter was shot down!"

"Inspect the bombing site."

"The report states that the Abbas Shipyard has been completely destroyed. No living persons have been found so far. There are two warship wrecks in the two docks. No movable targets have been found at the port. The largest piece of wreckage is judged to be tilted on the sea. Only

The upper half is exposed out of the water, and it is judged to be a Keeling-class battleship."

"Very good, take photos and return!" A smile finally appeared on Sean's face.

He raised his head and looked at the scene, "Through military satellites, we observed that the fleet attacked yesterday was parked at the Abbas Shipyard for repair and maintenance. In line with the principle of never expanding the scope of the attack, we targeted the culprit.

It’s the culprit.”

"Now it seems that the saturation attack with 20 missiles has a very significant effect, and the perpetrators have received the punishment they deserve!"

"Well, the umbrella of justice stood up and did what we should do. The evil forces were punished, and the world has temporarily returned to beauty."

"Later, the helicopter will send high-definition photos back. If you are interested, you can wait here."

"Okay, that's it for today, goodbye."

Sean turned around and walked out. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned back and pointed at the camera, "YL, I'm waiting for you."

In Hedland's conference room, everyone was sullen and silent, and the air seemed to have completely solidified, gloomy and depressing.

Underneath this depression lies a restlessness that could explode completely at any time.

…

Sean is gone, but things are not over yet.

For about 40 minutes, a Sea Cobra hovered in the air, bringing not only high-definition photos of the scene, but also videos.

The charred ruins, large fires and billowing smoke caused by unknown combustibles gave the entire area a charred black color, with occasional earthy patches scattered mottled, giving it a sense of the end of the world in postmodern movies.

The shock of all this was so strong that the entire shipyard was completely destroyed, both living and dead.

Sean's strong desire for revenge and cruelty spread to everyone through television signals.

Americans are rejoicing.

From the white house to the foot-covering building, from the military to ordinary people.

"Long live Sean!"

"Long live the umbrella!"

“Death to the evil Iranians!”

"Sean, I want to give you a baby!"

"You bitch, you bitch, Sean is mine!"

"Ha, your cock looks like a rotten tomato!"

"Ah!!! I'm going to tear your mouth apart!"

Two women were fighting, and a group of men were shouting around them.
To be continued...