Chapter 36 fourth quarter

October 15th, eight o'clock in the morning. Brussels ushered in the morning of the "last jihad". The Christians in the church are praying silently. The hands on the clock slid past silently... The vulture flying from the Tropic of Cancer—Hermann Schwarz, compares himself to the savior who saves mankind. He hides in the dark and is always watching. On the contrary, the countries of the community, which are regarded as demons, have mobilized the largest force and are ready to face the battle, and they will fight it out. Everything went according to the original plan, and the meeting will be held on time at the Community headquarters in Brussels.There will be a two-hour lunch break, and the meeting will continue in the afternoon until it ends at 6:00 pm.

Obviously, the headquarters of the community is under extremely strict protection, and a confrontation with it may not lead to good results. The trip to the Tropic of Cancer by the three Japanese policemen headed by Hiroaki Nakago fully exposed the enemy's conspiracy in broad daylight. The mask of the "saint" was peeled off, revealing a ferocious face. He has been cornered step by step by the "demons".The combat plan that attempted to adopt a lightning attack has also come to naught. The commando team was intercepted, and the scattered members of the organization had nowhere to hide due to the large-scale manhunt. Even if there were some survivors, they could not pass through the army's blockade.

I hope that the "last jihad" will disappear.Everyone was looking forward to this - the eagle organization was destroyed before launching the general attack. However, things are not that simple. Since there are "Last Jihad A1, A2", and so on, there is likely to be "A3, A4..." As long as he exists in this world, he cannot be taken lightly, perhaps, it will appear somewhere unexpectedly. That castle on the Tropic of Cancer no longer exists. Hermann Schwartz and his twenty-odd "priests" had lost sight of where to go, and there was nowhere to go.They are being pursued from many directions, and no matter where they flee, they are always in danger, and it is difficult to find a safe hiding place.

With such a bad situation, it is not easy to realize that great ambition.This shows that their plan is too careless.So, who will trust them in the future?Neither terrorists nor radicals will join forces with a loser, and young people who were once proud to be European will no longer agree with them. The result of this disastrous defeat, the enemy has already thought of it. If the "Last Jihad A3" that destroyed the headquarters of the Community does exist, it means that they are likely to put all their eggs in one basket to save face. Either die in silence, or explode in silence. The "last jihad" has not disappeared.Hiroaki Nakago and Norino Ino always thought so.

nine o'clock in the morning. The Council of the European Communities convened on time at the highest level of the Community headquarters. British Prime Minister Margaret Thatcher, as the chairman of the meeting, announced the opening of the meeting. In her opening speech, she said: "A hideous ghost wanders in Europe. His name is 'The Last Jihad'. Unfortunately, it has been bruised all over the body, and its hands and feet have been cut off. It only has a bloody mouth. It opened its mouth wide, trying to put The ten countries of the community swallowed it in one gulp."

Mrs Thatcher won warm applause with her extremely humorous remarks.The whole venue was filled with a friendly and harmonious atmosphere. "However, that ghost also has its own unique insights and creations. He compares himself to the supreme saint, and regards the heads of state gathered here as demons. If that's the case, we demons don't hold a meeting together. How can I do it?" There were bursts of happy laughter in the venue. None of the journalists were allowed into the venue.All are waiting in the lobby on the first floor.Every hour, the publisher of Xinwen will introduce the progress of the meeting.

Belgian Ministry of Defense. Nakago Hiroaki and Ino Noriyuki were sitting there watching TV.The scene of Mrs Thatcher's speech was broadcast on TV. The announcer was praising Mrs. Picher's humor and elegance with the most enthusiastic voice.He has repeatedly claimed that the Commission of the European Communities is launching a decisive battle against the "last jihad" with indomitable tenacity. "According to the propaganda of the public opinion circles, it seems that the ghost is vulnerable." Yi Neng said to himself. "In my opinion, Europe needs a 'last jihad'." Nakago took over Ineng's words and said, "European countries are getting poorer and poorer. Apart from relatively high morale, no matter which country's economy is very depressed. Between the United States and the Soviet Union, it is very difficult to move. That’s why young people have the desire to unite—to save Europe by their own strength.”

"Issuing a single currency, abolishing traveler's checks, it is impossible to move forward without economic integration. Europe is facing a crisis. It is on this basis that 'Great Europeanism' emerged, The vultures on the Tropic of Cancer use this to realize their own ambitions. I don’t really appreciate Margaret Thatcher’s sense of humor, but I do appreciate her courage to declare war on her own ills.” "I found that you are so sentimental today, it's really unprecedented!" "When did I feel sad? It's just your understanding." Nakago stretched out his finger and looked at it with a listless look.This is probably a symptom of alcohol withdrawal.

noon.The prime ministers of various countries had lunch together in the banquet hall. The whole morning passed without incident, which is a little bit of a relief, God bless.In the afternoon, the meeting will continue. The headquarters of the Community was surrounded by heavily armed National Gendarmerie.Every three meters on all the main roads, there is a guard in camouflage uniform, and a huge armored vehicle is driving on the road like a shuttle. The outskirts of the city are covered with military lines of defense. The press broadcast this news to the whole world through the modern communication network.

Three o'clock in the afternoon. On the outskirts of Eindhoven. The aerial stunt show that lasted for four days will come to an end soon. At the closing ceremony, there will be a simulated aerial combat performance using famous fighter jets in World War II. The German-made Mesa Schumint and the British-made Spitofaia are the most popular highlights. The audience gave warm applause to the simulated bombing performance of two Junkers downhill bombers. The people who came from all over to watch the show showed undiminished interest, and they were eagerly waiting for the final performance.

Dozens of planes took off and flew into the blue sky. Except for Junkers, the rest are veteran aircraft that were known as eagles in World War II and have repeatedly made military exploits. The audience sitting on the lawn kept waving their straw hats and handkerchiefs, sending the silver war eagle away. The performance team flew over Brussels to its next destination, Paris. Three past ten in the afternoon. The news was playing on the radio.Zhongxiang and Yi Neng overheard this passage: "The aerial aerobatics performed on the outskirts of Eindhoven, using military aircraft from the Second World War, has ended. Take off at 3:00 pm and continue to fly in formation. We will fly over Brussels to our next destination, France. .” Hearing this, Yineng and Nakago jumped up at the same time. "What's the matter!" Claude, who was sitting by the side, shouted inexplicably. "Find out the aircraft type and flight speed of the aerobatic team immediately!" Nakago shouted loudly while grabbing the direct line with the Minister of Defense. "Immediately order the fighter jets to attack! The target, the guys from the aerobatics team! They are flying towards Brussels! Intercept them, or the headquarters of the community will be turned into powder!" Nakago roared into the microphone. "It's only a hundred kilometers away from here!" Yi Neng said that he found out the distance from Eindhoven to here on the map, and was so frightened that his face changed color. If the aerobatic team took off at 3:00 p.m. and flew at a speed of 500 kilometers per hour, then it would take about one minute to reach the sky above the Community Headquarters. Yineng and Nakago looked at each other.Run upstairs quickly. At this moment, the sirens for emergency take-offs at all Belgian air force bases were whining non-stop. "Shoot down all the planes of the aerobatic team flying over from Eindhoven." Secretary of Defense Prelman could only order like this.Right now, he can't afford to think about it—whether the aerobatic team has a direct relationship with the 'Last Jihad'. He leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes tiredly. On the runway, the fighter plane ordered to take off jumped into the blue sky. The radar plane of the Kleiner Air Force Base, which is closer to Brussels, no longer shows the fleet of the aerobatic team. Nakago and Ineng ran up to the roof platform of the Ministry of National Defense building in one breath. Claude also dropped the phone and ran up. "The aerobatic team is carrying bombs and is coming here, take off quickly and rise at full speed!" Nakago shouted at the pilot. The roar of the helicopter was deafening. Nakago and Yi Neng quickly climbed into the cabin. "Where is the shooter?" "Frontmost!" "How to shoot?" "The operation is very simple. Just press the button when you catch the target. This machine is equipped with 16 air-to-ground anti-tank missiles." The helicopter sped toward the sky at full speed. This is the latest product made in the United States, with a speed of 370 kilometers per hour, which belongs to the high-speed category among helicopters.Although the aerobatic team was flying old fighter jets used in World War II, their speed was much higher than that of helicopters. No wonder the pilot was so intimidated that his voice changed due to nervousness. "It's them, they rushed over!" The pilot yelled with a few crying voices. Two planes broke into Nakago's field of vision and were rapidly approaching the community headquarters.The helicopter rushed to the altitude, because the anti-tank missile must be pointed down to shoot. "It's Junkers, the guy with the heavy bomb!" Under the escort of two fighter jets, two downhill bombers opened up the distance. "Rush towards them!" Nakago ordered decisively. The ultra-low-altitude fighter group has arrived at the sky above the headquarters of the community.The bomb bay was opened, bombs fell one after another, and the streets and buildings became a sea of ​​flames in the blink of an eye.It seems that the enemy has installed a detonator on the gasoline canister. In this extremely urgent situation, Zhongxiang and Yi Xiong couldn't afford to think too much. At this time, the two Junkers were thrusting towards the Community headquarters building.The helicopter rushed towards Junkers as if falling from the sky.It has a long-standing reputation for destroying tanks and armored vehicles, however, this time it is about to show its talents. The rapid-fire machine gun that Ino operated fired. Zhongxiang knew that as long as it could be caught with the naked eye, the missile would automatically track and hit it.He pressed the button, and the missile disappeared with a flash of its tail.The helicopter skilfully approached Junkers.The bullets fired one after another hit the bomber, and the two Junkers were blown to pieces in the air one after another. "No! The fighter jets are rushing towards us!" the pilot shouted. I saw two fighter jets turned their noses and rushed over quickly.Yi Neng aimed at them and fired violently.He also seemed to have gone crazy, forgetting all safety and danger.One exploded in the air, and the other had to pull the nose up again. The Belgian Air Force's lower 104G fighter group rushed straight at the fastest speed of supersonic Mach 2 and 5, and the enemy planes were scattered.These veteran fighters were quickly shot down one by one by dozens of high-performance Phantom fighters. In the air, there is still one Mesa Schumint left.It skimmed over the soaring fire, and once again reappeared over the headquarters of the Community. Yi Neng fired violently with a rapid-fire machine gun. Mesa Schumint was shot several times, but the speed did not decrease, and he rushed towards the headquarters building of the Community stubbornly. The top of the building was smashed by bombers. "That guy is probably Hermann Schwartz?" Looking at the soaring fire, Yi Neng said with emotion. "Eight success, right? This is the destination of the giant herons on the Tropic of Cancer." Zhongxiang promised. "It was a sea of ​​flames." Claude sighed too. "If you don't kill Junkers, it will be unimaginable, otherwise everything will be in ruins. Wow! You fought well!" Claude also seemed very excited. "This only shows that the performance of the helicopter is good!" In a corner of Brussels, the headquarters building of the Community still stands surrounded by flames and black smoke. "The 'Last Jihad' is over." Yineng said. "The vultures on the Tropic of Cancer finally stopped calling, and they were finished." Yes, even though he flapped his wings desperately and soared in the space for a while, he finally failed to cry, failed to announce its victory to the world, and plunged into the sky-high fire, burning, together with its extremely Arrogant courage, together in ashes at the center of European institutions... ——End of the full text——