"Let me see!" The count and the captain rushed over at the same time, and of course it was the count who got the control in the end.
"It is indeed closed, but it is indeed moving, neither fast nor slow. At least it is definitely flying." The count quickly came to a conclusion.
"What are we going to do? Sir! It's coming in our direction."
Now it's just a matter of some method used by the opponent to shield the core of his spaceship.
The core of the spacecraft that forms the formation also has a greater benefit. The fused protective shield will be exponentially stronger, so the pirates in the Earl's formation are not worried that they will end up with the fate of the Giant Rat, especially Most of them had no idea what kind of attack the Giant Rat had suffered.
Only the people on board the Destruction knew that the attack happened very suddenly and almost succeeded in one blow, but they still didn't know what it was that did it.
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Beside the runway of Anchorage Airport, the Arctic field command center of the International Joint Space Defense Project is located in several large tents.
However, the military personnel from various countries present all know that these tents are just superficial. The people of country A have complete underground facilities in this airport. That is the real command center, and this place should probably be called a news center at best.
After Lisa's report failed halfway, several senior generals from Country A's military returned here.
Although it is jokingly called the News Center, if communications are complete, command can be given here. The current situation is not tense, and it is appropriate to show more gestures.
"Target A, the Alpha target is a 500-ton wooden sailing ship. It is currently located over the Atlantic Ocean, continuing to go south and decreasing in altitude. The radar cannot track and locate it.
At present, there is no ground-based optical system that can observe the target. The Hubble Space Telescope still has 12 minutes of effective observation time, and the keyhole reconnaissance satellite has not yet changed its orbit. Monitoring of our soon-to-be-lost alpha target. "
A tall, large screen was erected in the tent, which displayed the movement trajectory of the target, and a commentator was specially equipped to broadcast the latest developments of the target to everyone.
"Target B, the Beta target consists of four ships and an asteroid, and is moving directly from the North Pole towards the North American continent.
At the same time, the altitude is decreasing rapidly, which will begin to threaten the flight safety of manned aircraft in the area within a few minutes. Instructions for all aircraft to land at the nearest location have been issued. "
"The military of country A must immediately establish continuous surveillance of the Alpha target!" A group of European military officers yelled to attract people's attention. They were obviously worried that the Alpha target would suddenly turn right and fly towards the European continent.
But everyone else was silent about this, and the soldiers of country A present were even more indifferent. Beta Target was posing as if it wanted to penetrate the American continent. This is what they are paying attention to now.
"Captain Perot, what do you think of the purpose of Target Beta?" Although Lisa's report was a complete failure, as the only person in the U.S. military present who had experience in contact with aliens, she was still retained by several senior officers. around.
As for the personnel at the Lake Superior base, they haven't arrived yet.
"I can't judge their purpose," Lisa's brain started to work quickly, but she still couldn't analyze the target's intention, but she thought of something else.
"But sir this could be an opportunity, an opportunity to land them! I mean if you don't care about the difference between asking them to land or forcing them to land, it sure is an opportunity!"
"You mean to force them to land? How can we do it?" Several generals immediately grasped the key point of Lisa's words.
"The Chinese submarine was shot by three ship-to-air missiles in the Antarctic waters. There should be more than three, but I am sure that its protective cover collapsed when the third one hit."
Lisa glanced at the Chinese general standing behind her commander, her face felt a little hot, but she still insisted on saying, "This forced the submarine to land on the sea surface and dive, instead of flying out of the atmosphere again. "
"Are you saying that these alien spacecraft only rely on protective covers, and the hulls are not airtight?" asked the naval colonel who had been accompanying the senior officer.
"This can be determined. This conclusion should also be drawn from the shipwrecks in Lake Superior, especially the bridges of those ships, which were even open-air or semi-open-air. I could observe this from the air at the time."
Lisa was very sure about this, and the interstellar journey on the Tarzan could also prove that the watertight door of the submarine was simply a redundant thing.
"Closely monitor the Beta target, focusing on its flight altitude! At the same time, notify NORAD and all anti-aircraft missile bases to prepare for firing." The new order was issued immediately!
The Beta target has entered the atmosphere and is about to threaten the safety of aircraft, but it is still some distance away from the altitude where it can breathe freely.
"Report sir! The Navy Pelican requests clear instructions. They have just received a warning from the Canadian Civil Aviation System, requiring them to land nearby to avoid danger. The Pelican asked them whether they should continue to move forward or turn around and return."
For low-level officers, the colonel who is next to this group of generals is the real commander. They can't even ask those generals for instructions, they can only ask the colonel for instructions.
"Pelican? What are they transporting?"
"A spacecraft core and five prisoners capable of operating the spacecraft core."
"Oh," No wonder they refused to land on the spot. The risk they took to land on their own with such cargo was too great.
"Inform them to return!" After thinking about it for a while, the colonel felt that there was no need to alert the generals. Although the cargo on the plane was relatively sensitive and needed to be safe, it was enough for him to order the return.
"Wait a minute, where is the Pelican now?" Lisa, who had been standing with the colonel, suddenly asked, and then she turned to an operator.
"Please also show the Pelican's track on the screen."
The operator turned around and looked at the colonel. When the colonel nodded in confirmation, he started to operate. Ten seconds later, another running target appeared on the screen.
The situation is clear at a glance. The direction of the Beta target is pointed straight at the Pelican.
"They're tracking the Pelican."
"How did they do that?"
"The Chinese people's intelligence should have mentioned that they believe that the core of the spacecraft is a life-saving device that can determine the location of each other and cannot be shielded."
Lisa once again had to tell these senior officers, who had absolute authority and had certainly read the relevant intelligence, what they should have known.
