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Chapter 1113 Firepower Advance

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    The Black Island mercenaries are getting closer and closer, and the Red Baron's eyes are getting colder and colder.  Captain Sudlan, who was in the combat command room, finally couldn't bear it any longer and sat slumped on his chair. "Perhaps we can take the initiative to contact them and put forward our requirements"

    The Red Baron shook his head, "It's too late. If we don't strike first, we will lose all opportunities when their first round of attack comes. Captain, we don't have time to sit down and fully discuss it now."  ¡±

    Captain Sudran stood up suddenly, and gunshots rang out almost at the same time. His gunshot movements were very fast and in line with standard tactical movements. He was worthy of being a master of the British Navy's special forces.  He has also been proud of his excellent skills many times.  But this time he chose the wrong target. Facing the Red Baron, he was not that good. He was shot by the Red Baron.

    "Captain?!" Several British rebels shouted loudly.  Sudran fell beside a desk in the command room, blood spurting from his wounds.

    Sudran fell to the ground, pressing the wound on his chest tightly with both hands. Blood spurted out from his mouth. Captain Sudran coughed violently and tried his best to breathe air.

    "I'm sorry, Captain, you shouldn't have made the wrong choice." The Red Baron shook his head.

    Sudran held the Red Baron's hand tightly. His eyes wandered around the Red Baron's body. He struggled to say something, but in the end, he closed his eyes forever.

    "Captain Sudran," the British second officer on the ship choked with sobs.  He limped toward Sadran's body, tears filling his eyes.

    "I'm sorry, but the captain is dead, and those who stay here still want to live." The Red Baron said to them coldly, "What I am doing now is to rescue you from here. Second officer, now  You take command of the ship and make final preparations for the missile launch. Unless you want to die or be a prisoner and go back to England to be court-martialed. Otherwise, do as I say."

    Although the British soldiers pointed their guns at him, no one had the courage to shoot.  In the end, they chose to surrender, and under the command of the second officer, they completed various tasks in a busy and mechanical manner.

    The Red Baron said slowly, "Put me through the radio on the ship. I want to shout to those mercenaries."

    "Yes, sir, the audio signal has been connected to the ship's cable broadcast." A member of the secret society replied.

    The Red Baron nodded, picked up the headset and shouted, "Mercenaries of the Black Island. Although I dislike you very much, I must admit that you do have a few brushes. With a dozen or twenty people, you dare to touch  Climb aboard and launch a surprise attack. You'd better cease fire now, though.

    "Otherwise I will launch missiles and directly attack the Diego Garcia base.  I know there must be a lot of people there now, including the US and UK navies.  Several warships in the port are also waiting for the opportunity.  I still understand the principle of striking first to gain the upper hand.  "

    Lin Rui and others did not respond, but the Diego Garcia base was in chaos.  "Damn, these terrorists are targeting my base."

    "We are now within their range, and at such a short distance." The US and British command systems fell into a panic.

    ¡°We need to assess the threat!¡±

    "Their ship is equipped with 20x quadruple mk-57 advanced vertical launchers, with a total loading capacity of 80. It can load standard area air defense missiles, Sea Sparrow essm short-range air defense missiles, tactical Tomahawk cruise missiles, and alam advanced anti-aircraft missiles  Surface missiles, vertical launch anti-submarine rockets.

    Among them, the most threatening ones to us are the Tomahawk cruise missile and the Alam advanced land-attack missile.  They have our precise location, and once a strike is launched, the consequences for us will be severe.  "Some tactical analysts are at the command post, conducting on-site analysis.

    "Tell those mercenaries to delay them as much as possible. Finally try to seize the warship, and if that doesn't work, evacuate. We have already consulted the Pentagon and received an order to conduct a fatal attack on the Zumwalt-class destroyer, and we will start the attack process in half an hour.  "The base commander shouted loudly.

    Lin Rui frowned slightly after receiving the order from the headquarters.

    "What's wrong?" Yelena whispered.

    "Damn Red Baron, he locked the US military base with missiles, and the Yankees are already anxious." Lin Rui whispered, "They will launch a fatal attack within half an hour. They asked us to hold back the secret society's people and do our best to stop it.  They fired missiles."

    "What a nonsense order. The missile launch button is in their hands. They just need to press it. How can we stop it?" Zhao Jianfei frowned.

    "Maybe we still have a chance." Lin Rui frowned, "If we anger the Red Baron."

      "What do you mean?" Zhao Jianfei frowned.

    Lin Rui had already jumped out, firing and shouting, "Red Baron, you are nothing more than that. Why don't you come out and compete? Hiding behind a group of people and pressing the missile button is not a fun way to do it. Just  Just a few days ago, we shot your archduke in the head. It was at a football match."

    The Red Baron listened to his voice but paid no attention to him.

    "Come on, Red Baron, I know you are a very high-spirited guy and you must not be able to stand my attitude. Then come out and let's talk. The feud between us should finally be settled." Lin Rui shouted  road.

    The Red Baron sneered, "Lin Rui, I have a good deck of cards in my hand now, why should I show it in a hurry?"

    "But without showing it, how do you know if my cards are better than yours?" Lin Rui said coldly.

    When the Red Baron was about to speak, there was a sudden loud noise, the ceiling above the command room suddenly cracked, and several figures jumped down quickly.  One of the men rushed over like lightning, and fired angrily with his gun in the air. The Red Baron instinctively twisted his body and fought back with the pistol in his hand.

    "Lin Rui, it's you! Your people used their voices to confuse me outside, but secretly followed the pipes to the top of the ceiling and launched a surprise attack. It's really despicable." The Red Baron turned sideways and sneered.

    Lin Rui had already gotten up from the ground and was shooting suppressively with the M4 with one hand.  But with his other hand, he raised his fist and punched a secret society member next to him in the stomach.  His blow was not very powerful, far from being able to cause serious injury.  But his blow hit a very special location - the nerve in the stomach!

    The member of the secret society only felt that the punch made his stomach twist together, and a sour liquid rushed down his throat to his mouth.  Before he could figure out what was going on, he felt an unstoppable urge rising from the bottom of his stomach. He involuntarily bent over and began to vomit desperately.

    Lin Rui pushed him as a cover in front of him.  Crazy Horse's light machine gun also fired violently at this time, and the entire combat control room was in chaos.

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