"Get up, waste!"
After getting up again, cage was ready to go directly to the barracks without waiting for Sergeant Farrell. Even the handcuffs, he could skillfully break away by himself. Just as he was squeezing out of the crowd, a drop of rain fell on his hair.
"Is it raining?" Cage didn't pay much attention to it. Today he will go to Dr. Carter to see if he can find any clues from the illusion.
Fisher breathed a foul breath. "It's nice to rain!"
Hurried back to the hangar, Fisher slipped out a military computer, then returned to the office, drove everyone else out, turned on the computer, entered the military communication network and connected to the satellite.
Seahawk 4, this is the internal code of the satellite obtained by Fisher. This is the latest high-frequency detection satellite put into use by the U.S. military. Such a high-performance satellite is not used by the U.S. military to monitor the European continent. Instead, the U.S. military keeps staring at the European coalition forces on the three British Islands. Fisher doesn't bother to explore the specific ideas. Anyway, it's not a good thing.
After entering the key and locking the back door, Fisher changed the orbit of the satellite from above Britain to over France.
"General, one of our satellites has been invaded!"
Fisher manipulated the satellite. When the pervert searched for Omega along the river in France and Germany, the coalition command made a mess, and general Brigham's roar was going to break the roof.
"Take back the control of the satellite!"
"We can't get it back, sir. The other party has the highest authority!" A technical officer looked embarrassed.
"How could it be, except that I thought no one would have the highest authority! Not even the president! "
"But, sir, your highest authority controls the satellite! And kicked us out! "
"My permissions?" Brigham turned on the computer and found that his account did it. The other party also changed his user name to American great again.
"Er!" The general who was full of Qi and blood almost took it out, but fortunately at the last moment he still put his Qi and blood pressure down.
"Can you find each other's position?"
"It's in the headquarters building!"
"Gendarmerie, find him for me and shoot him on the spot!" With the general's roar, dozens of armed red hat gendarmes almost turned the six storey building upside down. As a result, the damn hacker didn't catch it. Instead, he caught three people engaged in office romance, one lazy sleeping and one addicting to female officers.
"What the hell is this?" The gendarmerie was almost crazy. They searched the server room three times and didn't even see a ghost. They just saw their own satellite scanning the European continent again and again under the control of the unknown person. What was the other party looking for? Why? I don't know.
"Contact NASA! We must get the satellite back! "
The union gendarmerie and technicians who have entered a manic state have not noticed that in a very insignificant corner of the huge computer room of their server, there is a round thing similar to a floor sweeping robot, which is adsorbed under the server, and several data lines are connected to the server in the computer room.
This is why the hacker's server address is in the headquarters. The other party is the network next to their server.
Not to mention the headquarters that was about to blow up, Fisher also made new discoveries here. Although Omega is the master brain of mimicry, this guy doesn't have any suspense spiritual links or level 12 psionic fluctuations. It has to contact its subordinates through electromagnetic waves.
After processing six TB images, the Legion of processors finally found clues in langeler plateau, France.
"Dense electromagnetic signals and large-scale pseudo group movement!" The Legion put the data in front of Fisher.
"The other party is escorting the VIP!"
"Go all the way west along the Jonah River, merge with the man river, turn to the northwest, and finally arrive in Paris. This section of the road is unblocked. According to the speed of the other party, it only takes about an hour!"
"All right, it's enough to know where it is!" Fisher closed the computer, unlocked control of the satellite, and then quickly left the hangar.
He left the camp and found the military vehicle he had driven before. Fisher directly killed and released the Raven to the old place. According to the time, Omega had just arrived in Paris on a rainy day. Fisher was ready to wait for the other party to have a firm foothold and fight first!
With a height of 60000 meters, the Raven hovered above Paris. The former fashion capital has lost its former prosperity. The city is dilapidated and depressed, and overgrown with weeds. On the road full of abandoned vehicles, there are many mimics running wantonly, and even half of the spire of the Eiffel Tower is missing.
"Let's go!" Fisher lifted his hand and several mq101 UAVs emerged from the wormhole. Then the UAVs rolled a light barrel and fell from high altitude. The belly magazine opened and dropped more than a dozen child and mother incendiary bombs before the simulated air defense fire.
The shell body is a round barrel of child and mother incendiary bombs, which crack when it is 100 meters away from the ground, throw out the small and exquisite bullets inside, and then these bullets with air explosion program burst when they are five meters away from the ground.
The charge doped with white phosphorus releases high temperature and ignites all objects in the covered area, including mimicry. White phosphorus is attached to their bodies and burns continuously. Although mimicry has no fear thinking, the feeling of body combustion still makes many mimics try to escape from this area or jump into the water, When they move, they will also infect the flame with other mimicry.
Ten kilometers around the Louvre are covered, and the mimicry group brought by Omega is wiped away by this move.
Of course, if Paris were still inhabited by residents, Fischer would not do so, but now Paris is equivalent to a dead city. No one will breathe. Mimicry will kill all humans he meets. The use of inflammatory fist against aliens is not a massacre. Can human guards be called massacre? It is a just trial!
After confirming that most of the ground was safe and the mimicry in the outer area was still in chaos, Fisher bluntly took his robot Legion into the Louvre.
"Search target, blue alpha and larger unidentified creatures are VIP. It is forbidden to use lethal force. Kill all other enemies!" After giving the order, Fisher, with a team of robot guards, started leisurely in the ruins of the Louvre.
The robot Legion released by him is familiar. Under the guidance of the Louvre map uploaded to the processor long ago, he began to eliminate mimicry in every room and corridor.
Omega, who was aware of something bad, desperately gave orders to nearby men to rescue them, but the distance was too far. When part of the mimicry that escaped from the air raid rushed to the Louvre, they were greeted by the C12 brigade led by abd and Hebes. The red energy beam came and went like lightning, missiles and air explosive grenades, Wantonly reap the mimicry groups that can't hide in the reinforced concrete city. Some mimics try to sneak attacks through sewers and well covers, but there are war machines ranging from more than ten tons to dozens of tons standing on them, which can't compete at all. After dropping incendiary bombs, UAVs in the air began to clean the ground with machine guns, The whole street is covered with mimetic groups with nowhere to avoid.
If these mimicry had a little intelligence, they would understand the name of Fisher's incurable disease, lack of firepower phobia!