Chapter 1472 (1/2)

Andrews Air Force base, eight miles east of Washington, D.C., is the base for the president of the United States Air Force One and helicopters. The main task is to provide rapid response capability to emergencies that seriously endanger national security, and to provide support for the aerospace expeditionary force.

A few minutes ago, however, a tungsten rod bomb left the site in ruins.

And this is the reason for the previous earthquake.

Right now, downtown Washington.

The alarm bell rang, but it couldn't stop people's fear.

In the whine of the siren, police cars, explosion-proof vehicles, armored vehicles rushed to the root of the chaos, smashed the abandoned vehicles in the middle of the road, and formed a line of defense on the road. The police took out the pistol and the Remington shotgun and squatted nervously beside the police car. On the other side of them, the anti terrorist special police, who are the main force of defense, are holding rifles and explosion-proof shields in their hands. The pupil under the helmet shrinks to a point -

boom!

A rocket capsized an armored vehicle parked in the middle of the road.

The policemen hiding next to him buried their heads one after another, and at this time, the other side of the street came a dense gunfire.

The bullets that had been shot came like a storm and ran straight through the hood and door of the police car. Countless policemen were shot and fell to the ground with bloody wounds. The prepared special forces fired back, but faced with the fierce firepower of power armor, they fell downwind from the beginning, and the fire net that was fired was pressed behind the shelter and could not move.

The heavy machine guns of armored vehicles play a certain role, but they are facing power armor. In front of the flexible individual anti tank weapons, the fragile armor is like paper paste, which is shot by a poisonous Python rocket.

”This is baker1, this is baker1, we are attacked by the enemy armed forces! They're moving towards the Lincoln Memorial, and we need support damn! Shepard! Where are our troops dead! When Lao Tzu joined the job, no one told me that he would go to the battlefield -- ”

crouching behind the police car, the middle-aged sheriff was clutching the walkie talkie in his hands, and his roaring voice was distorted.

His arm was covered with blood from the people next to him, and his forehead was scratched by a bullet, which was less than 1 mm, and his head was blown. The empty shell clanged to the ground, but he did not dare to poke out of the bunker.

Bang -

with a dull sound, the special soldier squatting beside him suddenly raised his head and fell back to the ground. Facing the power armor across the line of defense, he lost his pistol and squatted beside the police car with his head in his arms and screamed.

”I surrender! I surrender! I... ”

It was a long time before he lifted his head from under his arm in trembling.

His face turned pigmented.

Perhaps it was because they lost their weapons, or because they were not considered to pose a threat at all. In short, the people in the ring trade ignored him. And until then, he found that those people had gone far away

The police in Washington have never seen such a battle.

In the face of enemies falling from the sky, perhaps the police in Los Angeles and New York will be a little more experienced than them.

After all, at least others have rehearsed on the set

These well-trained police and special police are more than enough to deal with ordinary bandits or terrorists. However, what they are facing at the moment is not bandits or terrorists, but a group of murderous tigers and wolves who cross the sea to find their accounts