Eagle Sauce: The 055 destroyer was launched into the sea just after the founding of the country?

However, Joseph looked at his naive appearance and just sneered disdainfully.

He waved his hand and spoke in an even more enigmatic tone.

"That's just the beginning. General, don't be so easily satisfied."

"In addition to conventional weapons like aircraft," his eyes flashed with a cruel and insane glint, "we have also prepared for you... a special land-based weapon that can truly secure victory."

After saying this, he ignored the stunned American envoys, turned around and walked out of the hangar, and brought them to another, larger and more heavily guarded heavy equipment warehouse in the base.

This warehouse is as big as several football fields.

When the huge iron door of the warehouse, like a city gate, slowly opened with a sharp creaking sound, a cold breath full of steel and gunpowder, as if from the abyss of hell, hit the face.

In the center of the warehouse, a huge mountain-like behemoth covered with a huge canvas was parked quietly.

"What...what is that?" Johnson couldn't help but ask, an ominous premonition rising in his heart again.

Joseph did not answer, but smiled and motioned two soldiers to come forward.

The two soldiers walked up to the canvas, grabbed the rope and pulled hard.

The huge canvas slowly slid down like a receding tide.

When the "monster" hidden under the canvas finally revealed its true appearance.

All the Americans present collectively gasped.

Their pupils instantly dilated to the extreme, and their faces were filled with expressions of shock, fear, and disbelief that were ten times stronger than when they saw the "Golden Eagle" fighter jet just now.

"Oh my... God..."

General Johnson's legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees.

What appeared before them was a tank.

No, the word "tank" can no longer be used to describe it.

It is basically a mobile, heavily armed, and violently aesthetically pleasing land war fortress!

Its size is astonishing! It is twice as large as the M1A1 main battle tank currently in service in the United States! The height of the entire vehicle is almost as high as a two-story building!

Its tracks are as wide as a bulldozer, and it is obvious that it has unparalleled off-road capabilities.

The armor covering the surface of its body was incredibly thick. It was a kind of composite armor with a strange metallic luster that they had never seen before. Under the light, it flashed a heart-pounding cold light.

But what makes people most terrified is its abnormal and unparalleled firepower!

On its massive, mobile turret, there were actually two guns mounted side by side! Two guns with disproportionately long barrels!

"Twin...twin main guns?" an armored specialist from the Pentagon said in a trembling voice, "And...look at the caliber...it's at least...155mm! Oh my God! They installed a heavy howitzer on the tank!"

This is not over yet!

Above those two terrifying main guns, there is a small anti-aircraft missile launcher that can rotate 360 ​​degrees, with four anti-aircraft missiles mounted on it that can be launched at any time!

This means that this "monster" not only has terrifying firepower to destroy all ground targets, but also has powerful field air defense capabilities!

It itself is a perfect mobile warfare platform that integrates attack and defense!

"This... what the hell is this thing?!" General Johnson completely lost his composure. He pointed at the steel behemoth in front of him, his voice becoming sharp and piercing due to extreme shock and fear.

Joseph looked at the expressions of the crowd, who were worshipping as if they had seen a god, and felt an unprecedented, great satisfaction and pride in his heart.

He walked up to the huge tank and stroked its cold armor like a proud father.

"General, friends," his voice was loud and powerful, echoing in the empty warehouse, as if announcing the arrival of a new era to the world. "This is the ultimate land warfare solution that we, the Bear Country, have brought to this world with our most advanced technology and our most resolute will!"

"Let me introduce to you the Apocalypse tank!"

"Apocalypse!"

This name, which is full of the connotation of the Last Judgment, made all the Americans present feel a chill.

"Its armor is made of our newly developed 'super alloy' doped with special rare metals. It is strong enough to withstand attacks from all currently known anti-tank weapons! Including those pesky drones of the Dragon Kingdom!"

"Its two 155mm smoothbore guns can fire a variety of ammunition, including depleted uranium armor-piercing rounds, high-explosive rounds, and even small tactical nuclear shells! A single salvo is enough to completely wipe out an area the size of a football field!"

"And its 'Iron Curtain' air defense system can effectively intercept all kinds of threats from low altitude. Whether it's an armed helicopter or those small drones of the Dragon people, they are just a swarm of moths in front of it!"

"It is the terminator of land warfare! It is a mobile fortress of doom! It is a god-like existence!"

Joseph became more and more excited as he spoke, and he opened his arms as if to embrace this huge war machine:

"Now, I have decided to give you the first batch of fifty Apocalypse tanks produced as a gift for the establishment of our Bear Eagle Alliance... for free!"

"As long as you have them," his eyes flashed with a cruel and crazy light, "you can form an indestructible, all-encompassing 'Apocalypse' army! Forget about tiny Pennsylvania, even if the main force of the Dragon Nation came, they would be crushed to dust in front of our 'Apocalypse'!"

Listening to Joseph's inflammatory description, looking at the steel behemoth in front of him that was as majestic as a god.

The last bit of rationality in the hearts of General Johnson and all the members of the Eagle Sauce Mission was completely replaced by the desire for powerful strength and the fanaticism for revenge.

They seemed to have already seen the bloody scene of themselves commanding this invincible "Apocalypse" army to crush the Pennsylvania resistance, the Texas independence army, the California militia, and even the Dragon Country peacekeeping forces into meat paste one by one.

"Thank you... Thank you! Mr. General Secretary!" General Johnson knelt on one knee with excitement. He kissed Joseph's boots and said in a voice that was almost choked with sobs, "You... You are the savior of us Americans! Our great American United States will always remember your kindness!"

Other members of the delegation followed suit and offered their most humble and cheapest loyalty to the dictator whom they once regarded as a "devil."

Joseph lowered his head and looked at the group of former "world hegemons" who were begging for mercy at his feet, with an imperial smile full of contempt and satisfaction on his face.

He knew that from this moment on, he would not only be the leader of the Russian bear, but also the new "Tsar" of the entire Western world.

The bald eagle, which once symbolized freedom and power, had its wings completely broken and became a docile pug crawling at the feet of the polar bear.