If the Tomahawk cruise missile is a powerful weapon of war and can be invincible, it can destroy all fortifications and achieve the effect required by tactics. ☆→, then the gnome ballistic missile is the war terminator and cannot be intercepted or stopped at all.

Even though the pygmy ballistic missile is less powerful than other ballistic missiles, it is definitely more powerful than a Tomahawk cruise missile.

With 500,000 tons of equivalent energy, you can imagine how fierce it is.

The cruise missile in most active areas in outer space is a fist, which is directly hit to allow you to avoid the unavoidable fist; the cruise missile that can only fly in the atmosphere and tracks the active target is a soft knife.

It can be said that ballistic missiles can smash the ground with one punch, but cruise missiles can only stab each other with one knife. The two are completely different, the difference between strategic goals and tactical goals.

The launch of eighteen gnome missiles has completely turned the US military into a mad dog among mad dogs. No country has used cruise missiles to strike two people, but the US military can. They can use a cruise missile worth millions of dollars to bomb a broken house with dozens of dollars, and then they can use the eliminated ballistic missiles to attack two red leaders who must die.

In an instant, Xiao Yuanchao and Xing Zhengrong fell into a state of inability to listen. The two of them, including Long Xiaoqi running wildly in front, all opened their mouths and fled to death.

Time seemed to be still, everything around was not moving, the only thing I could hear was my heart beating wildly.

Xiao Yuanchao felt that he was in the furnace of steelmaking and had lost control of his body. He clearly saw himself leaving the ground, like a helpless bird flying.

During the flight, he saw Long Xiaoqi flying like him, and Xing Zhengrong flying like him. They all opened their mouths, danced in the air, and were then flooded by the dazzling white light.

Among the white light, the hills occupied by the US Marines were flattened, and many hills around were flattened.

There is still no sound, time is still still, and the air is frozen there in the stillness of time.

Now this area is the field of Baimang, and nothing can compete with it. If time is not good, space is not good, everything is not good, because it is now the ultimate controller!

The gnome ballistic missiles exploded, almost cutting off all the hills with a radius of several kilometers. The blazing high temperature burned all the burning ones, and even the hard rocks could not withstand the temperature released by the missile explosion, and collapsed in the dazzling flames.

Xiao Yuanchao felt that he was about to be melted, and even smelled the burnt smell from his body. He was still flying, flying forward like an eagle. At this moment, not only could he hear nothing in his ears, but he could not even see his eyes - no, he could only see one color.

White light, extremely dazzling hundred lights.

Being in a hundred lights, it seems like you have entered the path of guidance from heaven or hell. Loneliness, emptiness, fear... All negative emotions surge up and drill into every corner of your body, making people unable to move. You can only accept your fate as if you were judged by heaven and earth.

A huge mushroom cloud soared into the sky, seemingly slow, but actually rising upwards frantically.

Suddenly, Xiao Yuanchao suddenly heard his voice, and heard his howling wildly and desperately with his mouth open.

"Ah!!!...Ah!!!..."

The moment I heard the sound, the white light in front of me disappeared, replaced by the rocks where time began to flow.

The bare rocks made Xiao Yuanchao feel extremely friendly in an instant, as if these lifeless rocks were his relatives and loved ones.

"ah!!!……"

Xiao Yuanchao opened his mouth wide and let out a shrill howl than before. He watched the rocks hit him, and used his majestic and huge body to hit his weak **.

But it wasn't the rock hitting him, it was the rock hitting him!

The extremely powerful shock wave drove all of them away, and then pushed them hard in the air.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Three extremely heavy collisions sounded, and Xiao Yuanchao and the three of them collided onto the hard rocks, rolled down the slope and rolled into the ravine and fainted.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

"Huh! Huh! Huh!..."

The harsh wind suddenly rang out, and countless pieces and stones flew towards here, and then they hit the rocks.

"Play puff...clip puff..."

The hard rocks were attacked like never before and became scarred in an instant.

There are scratches everywhere, and there are mottled and potholes formed by strong impacts.

"Click..."

"boom!"

The unstable place was hit hard and collapsed in an instant. Countless stones rolled down the hillside, burying the three people who had fainted in an instant. It seemed that this was their tomb, a tomb made of stones.

The rolling heat wave pulse waves usually follow the fragments and stones, roaring by, forming a rolling wave of airflow.

In this airflow that is visible to the naked eye, the millstone is uprooted and rolls forward with a rumbling sound...

This is the power of the ballistic missile, the powerful power of the eighteen ballistic missiles fired together!

You can completely describe it as destroying the world, without any exaggeration.

The airflow formed by the heat wave passed by, time finally flowed normally, and the space returned to normal. However, the mushroom cloud was still rising upwards, spreading slowly little by little, and finally disappearing into the sky.

There is a piece of scorched earth, piles of ruins, and a tomb made of stone.

"At 8:40 am, we successfully destroyed a batch of intercepted standard missiles. These missiles belong to different models and have posed a threat to regional security. According to investigations, this batch of missiles was passed by the red leader of the terrorist arms dealer..."

Algerian officials explained the incident and covered everything. This was a missile intercepted from the rebels, a weapon that the Red Leader traded to the rebels.

A helicopter flew towards the pygmy missile attack area, Hawkeye jumped out of the plane, took out his large sunglasses and put them on.

"Look, this is war, and war should be like this." Hawkeye smiled slightly, and the hooked nose became even more hooked.

"General, the target has been found and the confirmation has been completed!"

Xiao Yuanchao and three others were pulled out of the valley and dragged into a helicopter.

"Ok, very good. This is a very simple question, isn't it?" Hawkeye took out a piece of chewing gum and threw it into his mouth and smiled: "Good luck, you won't die like this. Well, since you won't die like this, let them live. This is God's favor, this is the kindness of the goddess of liberty, we must respect it."

Hawkeye smiled very confidently, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corner of his mouth, and walked easily on the land that was attacked by the missile.
Chapter completed!