Chapter 2 Chapter 1 Star Wars Cloud

The radar station is always dead silent since nightfall. The headquarters of the detection center that goes deep into the ground, although the entrance on the ground is just a small and ineffective farmhouse, after 30 meters deep into the ground, it is a space covering several acres. As the most delicate instrument in gold jewelry. Major Eugene of the U.S. Department of Defense Intelligence Agency on duty couldn't help yawning in front of the huge world satellite image terminal. In this peculiar space, the information privacy of all human beings can be detected through the advanced instruments of the detection center.There are some instruments that even a major with two engineering Ph.D.s can't name.

A high-magnification telescope connected to a satellite cruising space can clearly see someone's eyebrows on the surface after focusing.The thermochemical detector can clearly know the whereabouts and behavior of everyone in the building, and the supercomputer in the detection center controls the information circulating in most of the computer connections on the earth. For example, now a window is virtualized on the terminal in front of the major. The window shows that a woman named Rachel Polk is swiping her card to buy a bunch of purple irises at a flower shop, and at the entrance of the flower shop, she uses her phone card to call Call another twenty-three-year-old man named Johnson.

Moreover, if the major is willing, even the content of her call can be reconstructed through the voiceprint simulation system. "In a narrow sense, at the 'Magellan Interstellar Exploration Center', if you wish," the major's superior once said solemnly: "You are playing the role of 'gods'!" At the moment, though, Major Eugene didn't care about playing the role of "god," and all he thought about was a lifetime of hot morning coffee from the fast food restaurant, maybe with a delicious muffin drizzled with maple syrup.However, that is indeed an empty luxury, at least in the next two months is impossible.

The reconnaissance station "Magellan" of the U.S. Department of Defense is a top-level top-secret intelligence agency, and very few people know it.The personnel in the institution are rotated every two months. As long as they walk into the 30-meter elevator in the closet of the guest room in the farm, within two months, there will be no trace of this person on the earth. Major Eugene was never able to figure out where the true mission of the agency was, nor did anyone among his colleagues know.At one o'clock in the morning, he was on duty before arriving at the most powerful WWLR ripple receiver in the center. He finished routine inspections as usual, thinking about the many weird and unreasonable things about this large instrument.

The WWLR is the most powerful corrugated receiver known to Major Eugene in the field.The precision is astounding.Theoretically, it can receive various types of ripples, including sound waves, electric waves, and light waves. According to the estimation of a colleague of the major, with such an instrument, it is necessary to analyze the waves in the northern hemisphere from the southern hemisphere. Mosquitoes chirping softly, it is not difficult. Such a function, in fact, has far exceeded the practicality. Moreover, its giant antenna is facing the outer edge of the earth, and its receiving range is the distant outer space.Since working in the detection center, the major has received all kinds of meaningless noise from outer space, but he doesn't know the purpose of such behavior.

However, in the early hours of May 15, 2001, everything finally appeared. The moment the message appeared, Major Eugene stared intently at the information printed by another instrument, so that when the terminal began to show green patterns, he did not notice the repeated ripples in the first moment. .It was the soft beeping of the instrument that caught his attention. In the dimly lit control room, the repeated ripples cast a strange green light on Major Eugene's face.His lips parted slightly, unable to contain his excitement.Even so, he still filtered the ripples according to the established procedures. Under the smooth operation, the weak electric waves from outer space were converted into sound waves without any difficulty.

Major Franco, a colleague at the side, noticed that Eugene's expression was different, so he moved closer. "Are you okay?" Franco patted him on the shoulder anxiously, "We are the most important institution in the universe with nothing to do, and the emotional ups and downs will be investigated by the Military Law Office!" Eugene's hands didn't stop at all, and Fran looked curiously at the wave patterns that Eugene gradually processed on the terminal, and Fran's eyes couldn't help but widen. The last filtering process has been completed, and Eugene set the voiceprint at a frequency that can be heard by the human ear. Then he let out a heavy breath and turned to look at Franco.

"Press?" he said hesitantly. This may be the most remarkable page in the history of human civilization. For the first time, messages from outer space are transformed into voiceprints, and people on earth will "hear" the voices of alien visitors for the first time. Such a great epoch-making scene was witnessed by only two young majors of the US military. Franco closed his eyes, cold sweat streaming down his forehead. "according to." He leaned over and pressed the keypad of the filter. The voice simulated by the speaker is a bit stiff.The message was quite short, but it clearly echoed in the huge control center and passed into the ears of the two.

The content of the message was very short and simple. The supercomputer converted it into text, displayed it on the huge terminal, and printed it clearly in the minds of the two of them.However, because the news was too alarming, Major Eugene and Major Franco of the US Department of Defense went blank for a while, unable to respond at all. Major Franco played the message again as if he was angry.Sure enough, the content remained unchanged, and the same computer-simulated voice spoke the message again.The two sat in the huge control center, the monotonous sound of the machine running, and the alien message that had just finished broadcasting seemed to have an echo, which could not stop in their ears for a long time.

After a long time, Major Eugene wiped his sweaty face and looked at Major Frank's pale expression. At that moment, Eugene suddenly felt very, very tired. "Take the general." Finally, he said quietly like this. The horizon of the sky is far away with an inconspicuous fish-belly white, and the air is still filled with the faint fragrance of grass moistened by the night dew. Under the quiet moonlight, the gate of the official residence of the chairman of the House of Representatives was suddenly brightly lit. Several strong men in suits and leather shoes were busy shuttling through the gate of the mansion. The secret service personnel of the Service Bureau were busy coming in and out.

The side door of the mansion opened with a bang, and the fat chairman of the House of Representatives also walked out of the side door with sleepy eyes open, while roaring in his famous loud voice: "It's better that something serious happened, or you guys It's over!" He walked into the car surrounded by security personnel, "Even if it's a coup, should I wash my face?" The car of the chairman of the House of Representatives slowly drove out of the official residence under the clearing of the police car, and it was racing at a speed of more than 150 kilometers per hour on the expressway. The chairman of the House of Representatives was a little puzzled as he looked at the scene that was constantly receding by the roadside.He was woken up at 5:00 a.m. by the White House's red hotline. The caller was the president's spokesman. He didn't explain what happened, but simply asked him to rush to the White House for a meeting. The car had already arrived in Washington, quickly cut into the interchange, and drove directly to the White House. In just a few minutes of driving, the chairman of the House of Representatives envisioned a thousand possibilities, but he still couldn't figure out why the president would wake him up with a red hotline from the Cold War.The Communist Soviet Union has disintegrated, and a few stubborn elements in the Middle East have no chance to use the red hotline no matter what they say. So, does China... The chairman of the House of Representatives immediately shook his head, thinking that it could not be China, because there was absolutely no sign of any recent military buildup in the intelligence. Driving into the White House, the chairman of the House of Representatives walked into the Oval Office, only to find that the office was already full of people. "sit." The President of the United States poker-faced, motioned for the Chairman of the House of Representatives to sit down. He glanced at the people in the room, and saw the Minister of Defense, the Chiefs of Staff of the Three Armed Forces, and several commanders-in-chief of various armies. Even the director of the CIA system was also present. Never before in the history of the White House since World War II have so many political and military leaders assembled in the Oval Office. The President of the United States glanced at the chief of staff of the armed forces and nodded. The Chief of Staff pressed the keyboard of a laptop computer in the center of the conference table, and a stiff voice came out from the computer: "Shiheke Ophiuchus, Earth Year 2001, noon on May 15th, South Pacific Locke Island, Earth receives, transfers." The chief of staff with a dignified face played this sentence again.The chiefs present did not say a word. "What is this?" The chairman of the House of Representatives frowned, "Woke me up early in the morning just to watch the morning premiere of 'Star Wars' seventy-eighth episode?" "In the early hours of this morning, the Magellan Detection Center of the Ministry of National Defense first received this message," the chief of staff gave him a cold look, and continued: "Then, within six minutes, seventeen first-level intelligence centers across the country I also received the same content at the same time. At first, I reacted like Your Excellency, thinking it was a clumsy prank, even the lines were very poor. But..." He pressed another button on the conference table. "My staff analyzed this message and came up with a shocking answer." A satellite synchronous screen slowly rose on the conference table, and a middle-aged military officer was on the line, with a tired face and sweat on his forehead. "Tell everyone the information you found, Eugene." The chief of staff said in a deep voice: "Everyone, this is Major Eugene, the intelligence officer of the Ministry of National Defense who was the first to receive a message from aliens." Major Eugene wiped the sweat from his forehead and held a spectrogram in his hand. "We have reason to believe that this is indeed a message from extraterrestrials, because I have analyzed the source of this waveform, but when comparing this waveform, I found amazing facts." He pointed to somewhere on the spectrogram on his hand, and wiped his sweat again. "I analyzed this message wave and found that its wavelength is completely different from our cognition. Basically, I can say that although this message is simple, the complexity of the energy used is far beyond our technological level. " The chief of staff continued: "The major's statement is also recognized by the space agency, and therefore," he took a deep breath: "We have reason to believe that this is indeed a message from aliens. The remaining questions that is……" "The remaining question," interjected the House chairman, "is what the message really means." The Chief of Staff agreed, then turned his attention to the President. Everyone's attention followed his gaze, ready to listen to the opinion of the President of the United States. "I think it's a gauntlet," the president said succinctly. "There is no basis!" The chairman of the House of Representatives immediately said: "It is a very arbitrary behavior to assert that the other party has a fighting spirit based on just a few words!" "I know you're going to say that, Newt." The President looked at him blankly and nodded to the Secretary of Defense. The Minister of Defense was a gloomy old man, and he stood up at this moment, nodding to the heads of state present. "It should be no problem to determine that the alien visitors do not have good intentions. In addition to the content of the message itself, our analysts have also found many clues." He said solemnly: "The 18 intelligence officers who received the message In the center, there are six top-level top-secret organizations, and few colleagues above the general level know about them. The other party can send all the information in a short period of time, which proves that they know us very well." The chief of staff interjected: "Also, I don't know if Mr. Chairman has noticed that the targets of the other party's messages are all the first-level military units of our country. If it is a non-military action, it is reasonable to say that the unit they notified should be the National Aeronautics and Space Administration. However. , Even so far, NASA has still not received such a message." Wei Wei, the chief executive officer of NASA, agrees with him. The female foreign minister, who had been silent by the side, also spoke tremblingly. "Moreover, from the moment we received the message to the present, our scientists have tried to send out a message in an attempt to get in touch with them, but it has always been in vain." She stammered a bit: "This one-way declaration is full of diplomatic rhetoric. There is little chance of good intentions." "Then, what about the Ophiuchus star Shiheke?" The House Lord frowned and said, "Is there really such a star?" "This is one of the other evidences that the enemy knows us very well," the president has subtly called the other party an "enemy" in his speech. "The Ministry of National Defense has checked the source of the information and found that it may indeed come from the direction of the star cluster. However, the so-called constellation names are just the naming methods we created on the earth for easy distinction. The enemy we are facing this time Apparently it has been active on the earth for a long time, so even this appellation is already known. Moreover, according to the energy pattern of the transmitted message, the first-level experts of the Ministry of National Defense boldly speculated that this so-called "Shiheke star" should be A race that surpasses many of our civilizations. Perhaps even energy patterns that exceed the speed of light are within their technological capabilities." There was a heavy silence in the Oval Office for a while.Everyone has the feeling of being in a dream. The alien civilization whose civilization surpasses that of human beings is approaching the city, and the earthlings who have no resistance can be captured without a fight. This kind of plot has long become a cliché in the plot of science fiction movies, but the real plot is at the meeting of the chief executive of the world's most powerful country. Spread out to discuss, but it makes people feel a bit ironic. "Everyone here," the President of the United States suddenly turned passionate.He was a mature man at the peak of his age and ability, and at this moment his tone turned rough, like a passionate revolutionary. "Today may be a major turning point in the history of human civilization. In this short moment, we have witnessed the invasion of alien civilization. However, as the president of the United States, as evidenced by the true God we believe in, we will never Yield easily! No matter how advanced the alien civilization is, if there is any infringement on our country and the freedom and well-being of the people, I will swear to the death and lead the people to resist to the end!" At odds with his impassioned speech, no one in the room expressed the same eagerness as their hearts were preoccupied. The chairman of the House of Representatives has many doubts in his heart, but he also believes that the concerns of the president and military chiefs are not groundless.He stared blankly at the world map displayed on the geosynchronous satellite display, where a small bright circle shone brightly on the dark blue Pacific Ocean.In the center of the circle is the small island in the South Pacific, Rock Island, where the alien civilization claiming to be Shiheke asked the earth to "transform" at noon. "The name of this small island is 'Rock Island'." Jed, the leader of the tactical squadron, stood in front of the projection screen, and the light from the projector shone on his body and face, reflecting the weird texture of computer advertisements. Looking out from the eyes of Lieutenant Colonel Jed, the figures of the 19 pilots participating in the briefing were covered by the strong light of the projector, and their blurred figures were just like this sudden briefing, which made people puzzled. At nine o'clock in the morning, the Pentagon of the Ministry of National Defense sent an urgent official document, requesting to send "the most elite" pilots on standby, and requesting a detailed explanation of the geographical conditions of an unnamed island in the South Pacific before the flight. "Lock Island is a small island that can't be listed on the map at all," Jed explained carefully: "Its area is very small, and it only takes ten minutes to circle around it. There are no residents on the island. The terrain is very strange, it is basically a hill that rises above the water, ninety-three percent of the entire island's terrain is occupied by Mount Rock, and there is almost no flat land." "Maybe next time the recruits' field survival training," a captain among the crowd joked, "just leave it here." In the screening room, the pilots laughed happily.Amidst the laughter, the automatic door of the projection room suddenly opened. "The mission instruction has arrived." The black officer Niles poked his head in. "All staff gather at Hangar 9." The pilots got up calmly and smartly, and jogged across the concrete floor of the airport. From a distance, they saw special service personnel in black suits with dull faces at the door of hangar No. 9. Jed, the captain of the "Invisible Birds" squadron, had never seen such a big battle.Except for him, all the pilots were kept on standby outside the hangar, and only Lieutenant Colonel Jed was able to enter the No. 9 hangar. All the white cold lights in the hangar were turned on, Lieutenant Colonel Jed murmured past the heavy security guards, but saw a scene he had never seen in his life. In the empty hangar, there are actually two strange planes that the lieutenant colonel has never seen before parked at this moment.However, although he has never seen it with his own eyes, the lieutenant colonel can vaguely guess who these two fantastic planes are, because in the rumors of the Air Force, the legend about these two planes is already very popular. If you guessed right, this should be the latest legendary tactical nuclear stealth bomber, the U.S. Air Force B4 bomber "Star Wars Phoenix". In the hangar, the commander of the military region walked over. Behind the commander stood two soldiers of medium build. "Colonel, I want you to meet these two..." After the commander's introduction, I realized that the background of these two people is indeed not small.It turned out that the fair-skinned man was Qilusi, a major-general flight officer of the Air Force, and the man Pi Tang dismissed with black background was even bigger. Ren of NASA was a famous pilot who had been in space. With such excellent members, plus two extremely secret new bombers that should be hidden at a depth of 300 meters underground, Lieutenant Colonel Jed couldn't help but start to wonder what kind of mission he was going to launch this time? If it was said that troops were going to bomb the surface of the moon, the lieutenant colonel didn't think it was too surprising.It is said that the B4 "Star Wars Phoenix" was indeed designed to be able to fly out of space when it was first developed. "The lieutenant colonel is the most outstanding bombing expert in this base. He once set a record of 500 consecutive bombings with a target error of less than ten meters." A high-level visitor said. "That's not enough," the black pilot Ryan shook his head, "How accurate is your accuracy for a target with a diameter of five meters?" Jed stuck out his chest. "Still one hundred percent! Sir!" The commander nodded approvingly. Ren turned his head and exchanged glances with Qilusi, Qilusi took the lead slightly. "Then, we want this Lieutenant Colonel Jed," Reith said, "and, I'm here to ask, when I get on the plane, I don't want you to ask any questions, and I don't want you to do anything other than drop bombs." It’s nothing. You don’t need to drive or communicate, you just need to concentrate on waiting, understand?” "Yes! Sir!" Lieutenant Colonel Jed said loudly. Qilusi and Ren stopped talking, and ran to one of them: Star Wars Phoenix, followed by Jed, who also boarded the door. The commander of the Hawaiian Air Force Base took a few steps back, watching the door of the B4 slowly close.The other two high-ranking flight officers stood by the door of another "Star Wars Phoenix" and waited for orders. The commander was also puzzled by this mission. The nuclear force loaded on a Star Wars Phoenix was enough to raze a small country to the ground. Moreover, the military used two planes at a time, as if they were going to face a very vicious enemy. The superior also explained that sixteen fighter jets should be dispatched to circle and stand by behind B4.However, no matter how hard he thinks about it, he can't think of any kind of people or countries on earth that are worthy of such a big battle by the military? The roof of hangar No. 9 slowly opened, and the engine of Star Wars Phoenix made a deafening roar, showing its unique performance unknown to the world. Under the watchful eye of the commander, the huge Star Wars Phoenix B4 bomber took off and landed vertically without any runway. The plane lifted off the ground slowly and disappeared in the blue sky. The sky in the South Pacific is clear at the moment, and when you look around, the horizon is very clear. Lieutenant Colonel Jeter, a bombing expert of the U.S. Air Force, overlooked the isolated Rock Island in the blue sea from the cockpit. It was the same as the briefing he made not long ago. Most of the terrain on Rock Island was occupied by Rock Mountain. Lush and lush with tropical trees.The only thing that is a little strange is that there is a bare open space on the highest peak of the mountain, which is estimated to be about 100 meters square. "The bomb bay is on standby for final inspection," Ren said in a deep voice, "report." Lieutenant Colonel Jed checked the details in the bomb bay one by one, and synchronously reported to Renn in the front seat.When he checked the list of the last batch of ammunition, Jed's eyes were wide open, and his originally fluent voice suddenly became stagnant. Ren seemed to have expected such a reaction, and continued to say coldly with no expression: "Remember what I told you, don't ask any questions. Continue to check the procedure on call." Lieutenant Colonel Jed completed the ammunition inventory procedure tremblingly, with cold sweat streaming down his forehead. On this Star Wars Phoenix, thirty-six tactical cruise nuclear missiles and nine traditional throwing neutron bombs were loaded at once. In the end, what kind of monsters and ghosts are there on Locke Island that would cause the military to dispatch such powerful extermination firepower? The bomber flew over the Rock Island at low altitude, and there seemed to be nothing unusual on the island.A colorful tropical bird came out of the woods and disappeared in the blue sky. Qilusi skillfully stopped the Star Wars Phoenix in the air, and the jet engine released a powerful airflow.The huge bomber is like a dexterous dragonfly, swinging in the wind against the background of the blue sky, and the top of Rock Island not far away is clearly visible at a glance. It was almost noon, eleven fifty-seven. "They have arrived. If there is any situation, the firepower of the Air Force is on standby at any time." In the Oval Office of the White House thousands of miles away, the Chief of Staff, who looked a little haggard, reported to the President of the United States. In the office, the Ministry of Defense has set up high-powered monitors that are synchronously connected to the spy satellites, and can have a clear bird's-eye view of Rock Island.The chiefs also saw the Star Wars Phoenix bomber hovering on the sea not far away. In the uneasy eyes of everyone, Rock Island stands leisurely on the sea, as if it has never changed its appearance through the ages. The time on the digital time display screen is gradually approaching noon.Fifty-six, fifty-seven... fifty-nine seconds... "No...it's okay..." the chairman of the House of Representatives murmured, but no one paid him any attention. At noon, on the top of the hot Rock Mountain, a pink light curtain suddenly appeared. Lieutenant Colonel Jed in the bomber also saw the strange light curtain following Ryan's gaze, but Ryan, who had always been cold and unkind, had a long stream of cold sweat streaming down his face at this moment. The pink light curtain gradually expands under the sunlight, like a big tent with avant-garde shape, and gradually enlarges as if someone is inflating it.In the middle of the light curtain, there are precious lights of various colors flowing, and the shapes are ever-changing. At this moment, the alarm bell in the bomber rang loudly, and a communicator with the label "Emergency" next to Jed glowed a dazzling red light, awakening the three people who were stunned inside the plane. "Accept!" Qilusi said succinctly. He and Renn looked at each other, and each took out a key like the twins in the mirror. Amidst the buzzing alarm bell, they inserted a key holder with two holes at the same time, and twisted it at the same time. A small door opened and a key popped out. Acrylic sign. Lieutenant Colonel Jed picked up the emergency communicator, and an anxious voice came from the microphone: "Comparison of nuclear tactical deployment codes! Comparison of nuclear tactical deployment codes!" Ren neatly twisted the acrylic card away, and took out a piece of red paper with a dozen or so lines written on it.Following the voice coming from the communicator, he compared them word by word on the paper. "Alpha (A), Zulu (Z), Queen (Q)..." The voice continued to read smoothly, and Ren's pen was also moving quickly on the paper, "Casablanca (C), Bolivia ( B). The above code has been read out." The full text of the cipher from the Department of Defense is AZQJGPHIPDOCB. Ren looked a little apprehensive, looking at Qilusi.Cyrus shrugged and nodded in agreement. "Lieutenant Colonel," Ryan said to Jed with a little difficulty, "ready to drop bombs at any time." And at this moment, the pink light curtain on Locke Island also underwent an astonishing change.Like a huge magnet, the pink light curtain stopped growing when it expanded to a square of five meters, but began to rotate slowly. Many small unknown objects rose from the sea, from the forest, and from the ground, slowly sucking in the light In the curtain. "What's that?" The President of the United States frowned, "What's the mess?" The appraisers of the Ministry of Defense immediately sent a message. "It's metal, and there are unknown organic substances. It is speculated that the metals come from the surrounding seawater and rock formations, and the organic substances are composed of nitrogen and oxygen in the air." At this time, like a plant growing in the light curtain, a metallic luster gradually formed. "What about the military's bombers?" the President asked. "The neutron warhead is ready and ready to go." The metal object on the screen is more shaped, it looks like a poorly shaped steam engine. "If you want to drop a bomb, I advise you to consider it..." The chairman of the House of Representatives couldn't help but said, "It doesn't look very scary, and it doesn't look like Star Wars with aliens..." The president glared at the chairman of the House of Representatives and said to the chief of staff: "Wait and see." "Wait and see what happens." Qilusi put down the headset of the communicator and relayed the high-level explanation.Ren and Jed couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard the words.After all, as an American soldier, dropping a neutron bomb from your own hand is not a pleasant thing. At 12:39 noon, the pink light curtain on the top of Rock Mountain gradually faded, and the unidentified metal object had also condensed. Metal objects slowly opened from all directions, and what appeared from the space were colorful objects with mottled colors. "What's that?" the President asked suspiciously.However, no one can answer it. The scientists of the Ministry of National Defense zoomed in on the camera, and the images of the colorful objects were transmitted through the satellite and projected in front of the eyes of the heads of the White House. "It looks like a magnified capsule..." The Secretary of State said suspiciously: "But the material is very strange, like plastic, and it looks like a living body..." After estimating, it was found that there were thirty-seven such objects in total, each with different colors, and the scientists of the Ministry of National Defense tried to analyze their components by spectrum, but it was also impossible to compare them. Thirty-seven round and life-like objects shone brightly under the blue sky in the sunlight of the South Pacific. All of a sudden, all the objects began to shake, as if spitting out the essence, and suddenly emitted a variety of strong lights of different colors. "What the hell?" The President of the United States was taken aback by the sudden bright light, thinking that the aliens had finally launched an attack.There was a slight commotion in the Oval Office, and everyone reacted like the president did. "Report! Report!" The chief of staff came back to his senses, and shouted at the staff of the Ministry of National Defense: "Report the situation!" Next to Locke Island, the three pilots on Star Wars Phoenix were startled when they first saw the strong light.After taking a closer look, I found that the thirty-seven strong lights did not cause any damage to the surrounding scenery, but the abundant light was transmitted from the top of Mount Locke in all directions, passing through the atmosphere, and I don't know where it was projected. Seeing this unprecedented spectacle in his office, the President of the United States opened his mouth wide and was speechless for a long time. And the next news from the Ministry of National Defense made his mood sink to the bottom. "The source of the object's light source is unknown. The energy form is unknown. Whether it is light is unknown." At this time, the three-dimensional light distribution map simulated by the Ministry of National Defense was displayed on the screen. Only then did the president know what the Ministry of Defense personnel said just now: "Whether it is the type of light or not, it is unknown."Because the light emitted from colored objects can actually turn, it can be clearly seen on the virtual model of the three-dimensional space that thirty-seven rays of light pass through the clouds, bend back in unison at the height of the stratosphere, and project on the surface of the earth . The scientists of the Ministry of National Defense continued to report: "The projected surface position is being locked...the first target has been found, Tokyo, Japan..." A pink circle appeared on the world map on the screen at the position of Tokyo, "...the second location : Sweden, Stockholm. The third location: Texas, USA, Austin. The fourth location: China, Beijing..." The thirty-seven rays of light were aimed at the most densely populated city on the surface. "People in the Ministry of Defense believe," the Secretary of Defense said mercilessly, looking at the president's gradually losing composure, "those lights should be ballistic. Moreover, if those things were weapons, the world would probably be a scorched earth." ..." Looking at the unidentified colored object on Rock Island on the screen, the President of the United States knew that there was no way out. "This is my last choice." He looked at the chairman of the House of Representatives and said, "Foreign enemies have appeared. From now on, the country can only rely on you and me." The chairman of the House of Representatives nodded, and the man who had always been strong and difficult to deal with finally broke out in cold sweat. "May God have mercy on our souls," the President of the United States muttered, before turning to the Chief of Staff. "Drop the bomb," he said quietly. The afternoon wind in the South Pacific is a little lazy and intoxicating.A 50,000-ton neutron bomb slowly fell from a high altitude.The waves pat the coast of Rock Island, and the coconut groves and vegetation on the island seem to sway gently with the rhythm. Then, everything suddenly collapsed and turned into dust and smoke.The shock wave of the nuclear explosion was so powerful that even the three crew members of the departed Star Wars Phoenix B4 bomber were thrown up sharply, their neck bones almost broken. "The bombing is complete, and the target has been completely destroyed." This is the message Qilusi reported from Star Wars Phoenix.There were cheers in the Ministry of National Defense, as if an extremely difficult battle had been won. Shouts of cheers were transmitted from the telephone to the White House, but none of the heads of ministries in the room responded. The President of the United States stood up slowly like an old man, as if he could already foresee the storm in the future.He went to the window and drew the curtains.It was the sunshine of a May afternoon in Washington that shone into the room. Although they successfully destroyed the outpost of the alien legion, they didn't know how to face the next war. The chairman of the House of Representatives looked at the tall figure of the president and felt that he had aged a lot overnight. "It might rain." In the end, the president turned his back to the light and shadow coming in from the window, and said this intriguingly. Off the coast of Hawaii, Lieutenant Colonel Jed of the U.S. Air Force was lost in thought looking at the blue Pacific Ocean. Looking out from the cockpit of Star Wars Phoenix, the world is peaceful, and no one will know after returning that this trip is actually a trip of destruction by throwing neutron bombs.He will never know the true purpose of this mission in his life. After returning to the base, the two Star Wars Phoenix B4 bombers disappeared within 30 minutes, as if they had never appeared in this world, and the two accompanying pilots, Qilusi and Renn, never met him again.It seemed that the nuclear explosion on Rock Island in the South Pacific was just a dream, a strange dream that left no evidence at all. In Lieutenant Colonel Jed's mind, besides the unforgettable scene of the colorful light penetrating the clouds on the top of Mount Rock, Lieutenant Colonel Jed also saw another strange and incomprehensible image at the moment after the bomb was dropped. At that moment, he saw that the entire sky was covered with huge and magnificent insects of all kinds. Less than a day ago, the lush and leafy Rock Island, located on the waves of the South Pacific Ocean, has now become a scorched earth, and no animal or plant on the island has survived. Under the dark night sky, the waves beat against the rock formations on the island surface, and there was a faint pink shimmer in the rock formations. In the rhythm of the waves, the pink shimmering light source comes from a plume of luminous objects, and when a gust of wind blows, the soft light mist will drift away with the sea breeze. The feathery light body fluttered with the wind, and disappeared into the night sky after a while. As a result, the dilapidated Locke Island returned to its original darkness and silence.