If a country can also enter Hollywood for awards, the United States will be well deserved to be the final winner of the Academy Awards. Everything is directed and acted by them. On the one hand, it condemns panic and anxiety, and on the other hand, it is the calm director how to continue the next step in the play. All countries are blinded by them and they play with the whole world.

"The missile has arrived in the local area and is expected to arrive in Washington in thirty seconds!" A hurried voice came from the venue.

The Trident ballistic missile entered the US local atmosphere, began to complete its own ballistics, and was ready to fall into Washington. The other party was not a threat at all, but was actually going to send the missile in, let it explode, and cause it to have extremely serious consequences.

The US head had a serious expression and kept changing his face as the countdown progressed. When there were still the last ten seconds left, he finally popped up and issued an order: "Retreat!"

At the same time, the Watchman submarine also received a withdrawal order. The chief and deputy captain also activated the self-destruction procedure to allow the Trident ballistic missile that was about to land in Washington to complete the self-destruction.

The night sky of Washington is full of brilliant fires, and the trident is destroyed and explodes.

"This is not a joke, he is taking serious action." The US head pursed his lips vigorously and said helplessly: "It is not a question of compromise or not, but the situation has exceeded control. Washington cannot bear such a huge loss, and America cannot bear such a huge loss."

Washington is the capital of the United States and the heart of the country's political economy. The White House is in Washington. Even if you are unwilling to compromise, when a ballistic missile carrying a nuclear warhead directly threatens Washington, no one can sit still, even if it is a performance that deceives the world. [Many good novels]

The Seventh Fleet retreated and the crisis was lifted.

Xiao Yuanchao didn't know what happened next, nor did he need to know. After he finished the work he needed to do, he stayed alone in the sealed submarine room smoking a cigar. Everything was a foregone conclusion at this moment, and he became the world-class number one wanted criminal.

The submarine was docked, and a team walked on Shanghai Island and began to try to communicate with the local Mona tribe. On the first day, they asked the Mona tribe to give them a living area, and the Mona tribe allowed it; on the second day, they asked the Mona tribe to provide them with all the necessary resources, and the Mona tribe reluctantly agreed in dissatisfaction; on the third day, the submarine established a special base to complete various military fortifications, which made the Mona tribe feel threatened; on the fourth day, a member of the Mona tribe was shot and killed because several soldiers wanted to invade a Mona girl; on the fifth day, the Mona tribe filed a serious protest and intended to retaliate by force; on the sixth day, a small-scale conflict occurred, and both sides suffered casualties...

The Mona tribe began to feel a strong threat. These soldiers were simply bandits and kept making various unreasonable demands. However, the Mona tribe could not help but meet such demands. Because all of these soldiers had weapons and had already formed military occupation. Although they had not yet been extended, they would sooner or later invade.

The most important thing is that the submarine blocked the entrances and exits of the island and blocked all mobile terminal equipment. In other words, the Mona tribe was completely isolated at this time and could not obtain any information from the outside world, nor could it convey any information to the outside world.

As natural warriors, the Mona tribe has begun to actively prepare for resistance. They do not allow others to occupy their homes, and they are even more unwilling to become slaves under the gun chamber.

"Captain, we are ready for all the attacks." In the room, the female war god whispered to the patriarch Mona, "I am fully sure I can defeat them!"

"Yes." The leader of Mona nodded and said, "For robbers, you have to use blood to give them a memory."

The entire Mona tribe has warlike blood, and even the petite clan leader belongs to the fighting faction. This is inheritance, spirit, and will never disappear.

"Okay, I'll go and prepare." The female war god nodded and left the room of the Mona Clan Chief Mona.

When she quit, she saw Barkley visiting with a team of soldiers.

"The patriarch is not in good health." The female war god stared at Barkley coldly.

Everything was done by this Barkley, so that the entire clan fell into this situation.

"That happens that we have doctors here, so we can treat the patriarch." Barkley said with a smile: "We are here to discuss important matters with the patriarch, so please understand the female God of War."

"A group of robbers!" The female war god scolded without any concealment.

"No, no, no, we are not robbers, we are for mutual benefit." General Barkley said with a smile on his face: "You know, sailors cannot relieve the land during their long voyages. Almost everyone has certain psychological diseases. These days are just manifestations of psychological diseases. I have restrained them in the strictest way. After the adaptation period, everything will become normal."

"This is just your excuse!" The female war god stared at Barkley coldly and said, "If you dare to act rashly, I will definitely tear you apart as soon as possible!"

"As for this?" General Barkley said with helplessness: "Your son and I are good friends, I..."

"General Barkley, please come in." The voice of the patriarch Mona was heard.

"Hmph!" The female war god snorted coldly and stood on one side of the house with a knife.

General Barkley showed a sorry expression and asked his soldiers to stay outside the room and walk in alone. After he walked in, the group of gun-carrying soldiers immediately confronted the Mona warriors led by the female god of war. Although he did not lift the gun, his eyes kept colliding, and they were full of murderous intentions.

In just one week, the two sides have become incompatible and may trigger large-scale conflicts at any time.

In the room, Barkley, who walked in, nodded to the Monastery very gentlemanly and sat straight on the chair. After entering the port from the submarine, they had met several times, all of which were negotiating the conflicts between them. In addition to the time Barkley stayed here before, the two were already considered familiars.

"You have to leave here!" said the leader of Mona.

"No, we will not leave here, we must coexist harmoniously with each other." Barkley said with a smile: "Master, to be honest, I admire you very much, but do you know the consequences you will face? Haha."

"The consequences?" The head of the Mona tribe frowned and said, "The Mona tribe will not compromise."

"Of course, the Mona tribe will not compromise, but it does not mean you will not compromise. As far as I know, you once gave birth to a daughter, and I also know that you secretly met your daughter a few days ago."

"So what?" said the leader of Mona lightly.

"If I exposed this, I think your life will not be better. I have been here for a while and I have figured out many things here. For example, if you are exposed now, there is only one consequence, that is, you are put on a fire to repent, hahaha..."
Chapter completed!