Chapter 115

Fisher has no hope for the combat effectiveness of the U.S. military. The seventh fleet has Ticonderoga cruisers and Aleppo destroyers, but what's the use? Moto appeared in the metropolis of Hawaii and fought with Godzilla. Under his feet were frightened and fleeing civilians. Therefore, the U.S. military could only rely on the M60 and minigun on the Black Hawk helicopter, as for the carrier aircraft? Whether it's F35 fat electricity or F18 plastic insects, the least powerful weapon they are equipped with is machine guns. It's not enough to tickle Muto when they go down with a shuttle. Jumping bullets may also hurt melon eaters by mistake.

The two colossus coastal combat ships sailing in the Pacific region have also joined the fleet. The coastal combat ship equipped with shipborne electromagnetic guns and unmanned hangar will undertake the attack task after finding the target.

"Hoo Hoo!" With the shrill roar of the turbojet engine, an unidentified fighter with a very strange shape, twin engines and canard wings landed on the deck of the Washington under the guidance of the ground service.

"How beautiful the plane is!" The ground crew and pilots watching the flying cockpit and a small tail protruding between the two tail wings talked one after another.

"What kind of plane is this?"

"Ffr31 high altitude reconnaissance aircraft newly developed by Jushen laboratory!" A bearded uncle took off his helmet, jumped off the ladder, and then pulled the lower part of the tight flight suit indecently.

"This thing hurts my eggs!"

"Pay attention to the image! Major Hartmann, there are a lot of ladies! " Fisher stepped forward and took over the other party's helmet.

"Sorry, boss, but this dress really needs improvement!" Whispered the man called Hartman.

The giant god ground crew who boarded the ship in the early stage have gathered around and repaired the aircraft. After confirmation, a small tractor will pull the reconnaissance aircraft to take the elevator, and then send the ffr31 to the hangar.

Fisher took Hartman to the overcrowded situation room.

How big is the war room of the George Washington aircraft carrier? It's less than 150 square meters. After removing the fixed facilities of those computer tables and equipment, there are only so many places for people to move. Originally, more than 20 people have been packed into the sky, but now more than 40 people have been stuffed into the war situation room!

When the sentry at the door of the war room saw Fisher coming, he immediately turned and opened the thick explosion-proof fireproof and waterproof door, and then a heat wave came to his face.

"Our radar and satellites can't find the location of those guys at all. Now the only thing we can determine is Godzilla. He's still in the deep sea 10000 feet below. Shall I send a submarine to send his head?" Before entering the door, the Admiral's rude drinking and swearing came out.

"But the president hopes that this problem can be solved as soon as possible. Even the World Security Council has expressed concern about this matter and said that if we can't, we will send the Divine Shield bureau!" The Secretary of defense looked sad.

"S.h.i.e.l.d? What are they doing here? What do they do with these big guys? " A Pentagon official said discontentedly.

"Maybe the director can turn out some super weapon!"

"Be ourselves first!" Fisher took the data board under Hartmann's arm and handed it to an officer. "This is the picture taken by the giant God's high-altitude reconnaissance plane. I hope it will help you!"

"Call West, it is worthy of being atlas with the most developed military science and technology!" Seeing the clear figure of moto in the high-definition investigation picture, a rowing officer in the sea of Japan gave a heartfelt admiration.

"What is this Muto doing?" Dr. Qin Ze completely ignored his disgraced compatriots, but pushed his glasses and pointed to the screen.

"Enlarge the image!"

"My God!"

A Russian delta class submarine was ripped open. The hull made of multi-layer pressure resistant materials was crushed like plastic. The corpses of sailors were scattered everywhere, and the male Muto was swallowing a cruise missile loaded with nuclear warheads with his sharp mouth.

"Good appetite!"

"What are you doing? Evacuate the people, send Marines, contact the local garrison, mobilize all forces that can be mobilized and prevent it from entering the city!" The furious admiral almost roared out the order.

A team of garrison marun was concentrated on the Washington, then armed with an IMR assault rifle and an iron fist, then stuffed into a Black Hawk helicopter and flew to Oahu.

Fisher had long issued evacuation orders to all the giant god employees in Hawaii. The logistics personnel began to evacuate, and the combatants went into battle. They were carrying high-power laser indicators, waiting to guide the target to the railgun.

"Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng..." Fisher, who hummed the battlefield theme song, also changed into a flight suit and was ready to get on the plane with his helmet.

"Mr. Fisher, what are you doing?" Qin Ze, who ran to the deck to check the situation, was really shocked to see Fisher's dress.

"I'll go and join the fun. Later, when you need shelling support, I'll help you determine the location. The Ministry of defense paid three times the salary. You can't fish all the time, can you?" Fisher put on his helmet and jumped onto ffr31. The original driver Hartmann was in the back seat.

"Hartmann, this ffr31 has that!" Fisher asked as he started the plane's engines and electronic systems.

"Did you say that? Yes, sir, what do you want! " Hartman reacted. Fisher was referring to that one and laughed.

"I want to do that!" Fisher pulled the rocker and the ffr31 reconnaissance plane began to reverse. When the yellow ground service, who was responsible for commanding the plane to take off, saw that the reconnaissance plane was approaching the edge of the deck, he frantically signaled fisher to stop. However, after Fisher only made a goodbye gesture, the reconnaissance plane fell off the edge of the deck.

"The plane fell into the sea!" Everyone who witnessed all this ran frantically to the accident site, and the aircraft carrier captain who watched on the bridge almost pulled over.

"Come on, help!"

"Sir, look!" An officer pointed to the people standing suddenly on the deck.

The captain rubbed his eyes, and then saw that the fallen reconnaissance plane was slowly rising to the level of the deck with its nose 70 degrees to the sky.

"Ha ha, Hartmann, see the faces of these guys!" The two people in the cabin were laughing wildly. Fisher waved a two finger salute to the stunned ground crew, then pushed the supercharger. After a roar from the ram engine equipped with the reconnaissance aircraft, it pushed the fighter forward all the way. Finally, it rushed vertically into the blue sky and finally disappeared into the dark clouds.

At the moment, beautiful Godzilla is swimming on her way!