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

In Harrisburg, inside the temporary joint headquarters of the Pennsylvania Republic, the air was so heavy that it seemed as if water could drip out.

The shrill alarms and the rumbling of artillery fire in the distance were like a death knell, constantly wearing out the nerves of everyone present.

On the huge electronic map on the wall, the red arrow representing the federal army has been like a red-hot iron, deeply branded into the heart of Pennsylvania, and is approaching their last heart - Harrisburg step by step.

Governor Tom Wolf sat at the command desk with a pale face, tightly clutching a newly received battle damage report in his hand.

His hands were trembling slightly, and every number on the screen was like a sharp blade, cutting bloody wounds on his heart.

"The first, second, and third lines of defense have all been lost..."

"Our armored forces were completely wiped out in less than ten minutes after coming into contact with the enemy's 'monster' tanks..."

"Our Air Force, seven precious J-10Cs, lost contact shortly after takeoff..."

Despair, like an all-pervasive plague, spread throughout the headquarters. Those once-spirited union leaders and state legislators now slumped in their chairs like loaches with their spines removed, their eyes hollow and mumbling to themselves.

The industrial strength they were proud of and the aid from the Dragon Country they trusted seemed so vulnerable in the face of the enemy's unprecedented and powerful weapons that were like those of gods and demons.

"What other cards do we have left to play?"

Governor Wolfe asked General Song Zhenhua, the commander-in-chief of the Longguo peacekeeping force, in a hoarse voice and in despair.

General Song Zhenhua, a battle-hardened general of the Republic who had emerged from a sea of ​​blood and corpses, also had a face as solemn as iron at this moment.

He frowned and stared at the approaching red arrows on the electronic map.

He knew that the enemy they encountered today was the most powerful one they had ever encountered.

"Report to the General!" A combat staff officer suddenly rushed in, a last, frantic glimmer of hope on his face. "Our A-200 long-range rocket artillery brigade deployed outside the city has all entered the launch position! Please instruct us on whether to launch a saturation fire attack on the enemy's 'monster' tank cluster!"

The A-200 long-range rocket launcher is the most powerful and deterrent weapon donated by the Dragon Kingdom to the Republic of Pennsylvania, except for the J-10C.

It can pour hundreds of high-explosive rockets with terminal-sensitive warheads into the target area hundreds of kilometers away within a few minutes, forming a sea of ​​death fire that can destroy everything.

In several previous small-scale conflicts, it played a decisive role as a "battlefield scavenger".

This is also the last trump card in their hands.

"Attack!" General Song Zhenhua's eyes flashed with determination. He slammed the table and gave the order, "Order the artillery brigade to not be stingy with ammunition! Use all our stockpiles! I don't believe these iron bastards can really withstand the baptism of 'steel rain'!"

The order was quickly transmitted to the rocket launcher positions outside the city through encrypted radio waves.

"Target locked, enemy armored cluster!"

"Full volley, three rapid-fire rounds! Fire!"

“Swoosh—swoosh—swoosh—!!!!!!”

Accompanied by a huge roar that shook the earth and seemed to tear the entire sky apart, hundreds of rockets, dragging long, brilliant tails of flame, roared out from the launch pads like angry fire dragons, drawing arcs of death in the sky, and smashed down on the approaching "Apocalypse" tank cluster more than ten kilometers away!

The scene was like the mythical Judgment Day. The entire sky was dyed red by the rocket's tail flames, and the earth groaned in the violent explosion, as if it was about to be turned upside down.

Inside the command center, everyone held their breath and stared intently at the real-time images transmitted by the drone.

They were looking forward to it and praying that this "steel rain" that was enough to raze a small hill to the ground would create a miracle and blow those devilish "Apocalypse" tanks into piles of burning scrap metal.

However, when the smoke from the explosion gradually dissipated, and the drone's high-definition camera once again clearly presented the scene in the center of the battlefield in front of them.

On everyone's face was frozen a look of complete, unreserved despair that came from the depths of their souls.

All I saw was the scorched earth that was as bumpy as the surface of the moon.

The dozen or so "Apocalypse" tanks were still parked there quietly and unharmed.

Their thick, metallic armored surfaces seemed to be protected by an invisible, absolutely insurmountable barrier.

Countless rockets exploded around them, raising clouds of dust and flames, but not even one of them could actually touch their bodies.

They didn't even move, but just coldly endured the fire coverage, which was like a "tickling" to them, with an attitude full of contempt and ridicule.

"No... Impossible... This is absolutely impossible..."

In the command center, Pennsylvania's artillery commander looked at the incredible scene on the screen and let out a desperate wail.

The "God of War" that he was most proud of was not even qualified to give these monsters a "scrape".

It’s over.

This time, it's real, it's completely over.

Just when everyone fell into the deepest despair, ready to meet the final, crushed fate.

A sharper, air-tearing sonic boom suddenly came from the distant sky!

Immediately afterwards, several stealth fighters with a silver-gray body, full of sci-fi beauty and a canard layout, like ghosts suddenly emerging from another dimension, appeared above the battlefield in an instant at a terrifying speed several times the speed of sound!

"It's the J-20! It's our J-20!" A liaison officer of the Dragon Air Force was the first to recognize these fighter jets that looked like aliens from outer space. He jumped up from his seat excitedly, his voice breaking with ecstasy.

The Dragon Country's most advanced fifth-generation stealth fighter, the "Mighty Dragon" J-20, which has never appeared in any actual combat, finally arrived at the most critical moment!

They did not attempt a low-altitude dive attack like the J-10C. Instead, they gracefully opened their built-in bomb bays at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, in the "near space" that even the Golden Eagle fighters could not reach.

Several huge, strangely shaped air-to-ground missiles equipped with ground-penetrating warheads detached from the bomb bays. Under the dual effects of their own gravity and rocket boosters, they slammed down at an almost vertical angle towards the invincible "Apocalypse" tanks on the ground!

"boom--!!!!!"

This explosion was ten times more powerful than the previous rocket salvo! The earth shook violently like a sieve, and a massive mushroom cloud rose into the sky, seemingly piercing the entire sky!

However, when the smoke cleared.

Those dozen or so "Apocalypse" tanks are still... intact.

But this time, they were no longer as calm and composed as before. Apparently, the heavy bunker-buster bombs dropped by the J-20s, while still failing to penetrate their strange "protective shield," did cause them a huge shock and vibration.

In the sky, those "Golden Eagle" fighter jets seemed to know that they had encountered a real opponent after seeing the J-20 appear.

After a brief confrontation and probing, they did not choose to engage in an unpredictable air combat with the J-20, but instead retreated slowly and orderly, guarding the "Apocalypse" tanks on the ground.

The federal army's first general offensive was temporarily forced back due to the forced intervention of Dragon Country's top air force.

Harrisburg, held for now.

Pennsylvania has gained a precious respite, but it is unknown how long it will last.

Although the crisis in the command center was temporarily resolved, the atmosphere was more depressing and heavy than before.

Because everyone knew that what had just happened was only temporary. Although the J-20 could force the "Golden Eagle" to retreat, it was also unable to cause any substantial damage to the "Apocalypse" tanks on the ground that had opened the "invincibility cheat".

Once the federal army regrouped and launched another attack, they still had no effective countermeasures. Failure seemed to be only a matter of time.

"What... should we do?" Governor Wolf slumped weakly in his chair, his eyes empty, as if he had lost all hope.

The entire command center was in complete silence. No one could answer this question.

At this moment, General Song Zhenhua finally made up his mind after long and painful thinking.

He walked up to the communicator and, in an unquestionable tone, issued an order that surprised everyone.

"Connect me to the Great Wall Military Factory, and to Director Fang Yu. Tell him... tell him there's urgent military intelligence that needs to be reported to him in person."

"Send our fastest plane to get him here! Now! Immediately!"