When they saw the golden names on the Heavenly List turning gray, many people understood that these Spark Warriors lost their lives at this moment.
"salute!"
Yang Xue gave the order, and all members of Operation Spark, whether in the spaceship or in the mountain col, saluted solemnly at this moment.
This is the highest tribute to a hero.
…
The rescue spacecraft arrived at the top of the snow-capped mountains.
Seeing the stamens made of human walls on the ruins of Mount Everest, every soldier was frozen into an ice sculpture.
With his voice choked up, the driver Li Hao filmed the scene and sent it to Yang Xue.
"Captain, they..."
Choking intermittently, before he finished speaking, he saw a fifth wave of 10 ballistic missiles in the sky, leaping past the atmosphere.
"The spark never goes out, and hope lasts forever. I will take the lead in this wave!"
Without hesitation, Li Hao controlled the spacecraft to fly into the sky and hit the ballistic missile head-on.
"Sister Xue, it's my honor to know you all in this life. It's my honor to fight side by side with you. It's great to live and glorious to die. Explode!"
The spacecraft fired a laser cannon, instantly destroying the fifth wave of electromagnetic pulse ballistic missiles in the sky.
The pulsing water waves form a halo, which is more brilliant than the bright fireworks.
As the explosion wave spread, the spacecraft was affected and the power failed. The spacecraft flipped in the air like falling leaves until it hit a mountain and exploded.
"boom"
The fire soared into the sky, and the flames reflected the darkness, making the ice sculpture wall more eye-catching and dazzling.
…
In the Golden Temple.
Every commander saw the tragic scene through the projection.
Even though they knew they could be resurrected, everyone still felt a mixture of sadness and anger under such tragic casualties.
Long Yan clenched his fists tightly, and his emotions also showed uncontrollable sadness.
"Calm down, I need to calm down!"
Long Yan kept trying to persuade himself.
Zheng Wei behind him suddenly saluted, this was a tribute to the hero.
Immediately afterwards, all those with military backgrounds, without exception, stood at attention and saluted, paying tribute to these great men who died protecting the people.
"Greatness in life, glory in death!"
"The spark is not extinguished, and hope will last forever!"
At this moment, everyone's emotions in the Golden Temple have reached their peak.
But the crisis doesn't end there.
According to the images transmitted by the spirit ball, five waves of ballistic missiles were launched from West Asia, flying over the mountains and hitting major cities in the country.
However, there were also five waves of ballistic missiles launched from other directions. The ballistic missiles passed through the North Pole, passed through Siberia, and were heading towards the northwest border.
"Now is not the time to be sentimental."
After calming down, Long Yan made a judgment immediately and ordered:
"Commander of the Great Northwest, listen to the order. All five waves of electromagnetic pulse missiles from Shiwandashan on the western battlefield have been intercepted. Next is your direction. There are also 50 ballistic missiles coming from your direction. It's up to you next. !”
After the call ended, Long Yan didn't dare to look. He sat directly on the chair, brushed his face with his hands, and his mood reached its lowest point.
…
Everything that happened on the western battlefield, above the Shiwan Mountains, was clearly visible to the commander of the northern battlefield.
Not only Yang Xue and the others were paying tribute, but the hundreds of thousands of Black Armor Three Troops on the northern battlefield were all saluting to pay tribute to the hero.
Chai Junhu maintained a saluting posture, and suddenly received news from the general headquarters. He stood at attention solemnly and shouted:
"Soldiers, you all know everything that happened on the western battlefield. Next is a test for us!"
"There are still 10 minutes left before the protective facilities at major domestic bases can be completed to ensure that major domestic cities are safe."
"The fatal 10 minutes, the last 10 minutes, can you hold on!"
"able!"
Hundreds of thousands of people stood up and shouted, the momentum was so great that it shook the heaven and the earth.
"Without further ado, whoever wants to be a hero, please sign up voluntarily!"
"I!"
One person goes out.
"Captain of Dark Fire 101, Mo Maoli!"
Immediately afterwards, hundreds or even thousands of people signed up, reporting their names in all directions, all willing to sacrifice their lives to resist intercontinental ballistic missiles.
"The kamikaze goes to the sky. Your mission is to observe the trajectory of ballistic missiles in the sky, and we will shoot them down. Remember, keep a distance of 1,000 miles from the ballistic missiles."
"clear!"
The members of the suicide squad who voluntarily signed up were quickly allocated F-class spaceships and took off in unison.
There are still 8 minutes until the city's protective shield facility is completed.
The flight formation of the Great Northwest Death Squadron soared out of the sky.
Through ultra-long-range observation, we discovered ten EMP warheads flying in large numbers.
"Report to command, the coordinates, longitude and latitude...have been locked."
The northwest battlefield below.
Chai Junhu immediately ordered the launch after receiving the report.
"emission!"
The spaceships on the ground launched in unison.
The laser cannon penetrated the sky, but did not hit the ballistic missile.
The coordinates they reported ignored the missile's advancing speed, an oversight that caused the first wave of artillery strikes to miss.
The suicide squad was about to retreat when they realized they had missed their target.
Mo Maili hurriedly reported.
"Command, no hit, repeat, no hit."
"What, why didn't you hit? Report the coordinates again!"
Chai Junhu's voice was a little urgent.
"It's too late, the ballistic missile has entered the red line, others retreat, I will do it!"
After shouting, Mo Maoli directly drove the spaceship and rushed forward.
"Stop everyone!"
"Swish swish"
The targeting system of the spacecraft directly locks on the ballistic missile. Air-to-air, slower ballistic missiles cannot avoid the laser cannon fire at all.
"Buzz"
One explosion after another, brilliant electromagnetic ripples erupted in the atmosphere.
Mo Maoli's spacecraft could not escape the electromagnetic pulse, the power facilities failed, and the spacecraft fell down.
Mo Maoli said to himself calmly:
"Isn't it just death? You can still be resurrected anyway, so there's nothing to be afraid of."
The spaceship fell under the sky at an extremely fast speed and hit the ground straight up.
"boom"
The fire shot into the sky, reflecting the darkness.
Chai Junhu cursed loudly:
"Are you stupid for not taking into account the speed of ballistic missiles when reporting coordinates?"
"Sorry, not next time!"
"Is there a next time?"
"no next time!"
The suicide squad members also felt disappointed. After all, because of his mistake, another comrade sacrificed his life.
The second wave of intercontinental ballistic missiles is coming. This time the coordinates have been checked three times and reported after confirmation.
"emission!"
The ground spacecraft fired another salvo.
"Buzz"
This accurate hit, the EMP missile did not cause any casualties.
The third wave, the fourth wave, and the fifth wave followed, without exception, without any mistakes, and without any electromagnetic pulse causing damage to any city in the country.
Just at the last minute of the one-hour deadline.
City protective shields across the country have lit up with golden protective shields.
Shining brightly in the dark night, protecting people from the threat of nuclear explosions.
