It is Kokang and Changchun

　As soon as the sniper Deep Sea Vanguard heard the whistling sound of the incoming artillery shells, she immediately moved away quickly. As she just left, a huge explosion and flying dust and gravel were heard behind her.

　When she looked back, she saw that the thick banyan tree that she had used as a shelter was blown in half. She couldn't help but feel lucky that she ran fast.

　"Mortar? Interesting..." The deep-sea pioneer who called for sniper fire said sarcastically after seeing the artillery fire.

　She looked up at the sky, her pupils brightening as she said, "Really? I almost forgot that humans don't have air superiority at all."

　She then contacted the deep sea army in Melbourne through the spiritual network.

　“Are there any Australian military aircraft left at Melbourne’s military airfield?”

　The Melbourne-based deep-sea scout replied, "Yes, there are two transport planes left, a C-17 and a C-24. The rest were blown up by the spy's colleagues."

　"It would be great to have a transport plane. I have a request: this, this, this, and this..." The deep-sea pioneer of the Sydney Front said his plan.

　"Sister, that sounds great. I'll ask my superiors right away." Shenhai from Melbourne agreed with the idea of ​​his colleague from Sydney.

　Outside Canberra, the Deep Sea and Australian garrison troops are engaged in a fierce battle.

　The garrison troops of various countries are generally the elite of their domestic armies, and Australia is no exception.

　Such troops are the best in the country in terms of combat quality and weapons and equipment. In addition, the garrison troops have already made preparations for the arrival of the deep sea. The attack of the deep sea is far from being as smooth as that of Sydney and Melbourne.

　Until the day was fully light, the Deep Sea was still trapped in the open area outside the city.

　But after 10 o'clock in the morning, an unexpected incident caused the Australian army's defense line to collapse rapidly in a short period of time.

　The M777 howitzer positions in the city center have been providing fierce supporting firepower to the Australian troops on the front line.

　A shell loader heard the roar of a large jet engine from the sky. He looked up and saw a C-17 transport plane with the Royal Australian Air Force emblem flying at an extremely low altitude.

　"Hey!" The soldier waved to the transport plane.

　Then he saw the large hatch at the back of the transport plane slowly open, so he shouted to the sky and gave a thumbs-up: "Are you here to drop supplies? Thank you."

　As soon as he finished speaking, people jumped out of the rear door of the plane one after another, landed on the top of the building, and then slid down to the ground along the things on the outer wall of the building.

　The loader was stunned. How could a paratrooper operate like this? There was only one possibility - this was the mysterious enemy the superiors had mentioned.

　"No! There are enemy paratroopers!"

　But it was too late.

　Two minutes later, the M777 howitzer position was filled with blood and screams.

　Ten minutes later, at the mortar team's position behind the front line.

　"Okay, that's it! Keep firing!" the mortar gunner shouted excitedly.

　Suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his back, and then he watched helplessly as a glowing blade pierced through his chest. Then the blade was quickly pulled out of his body, and warm red liquid spurted out of his chest.

　The last voice he heard before his consciousness faded was a female voice with an ACG sound - "Everything is empty, everything is permitted."

　The deep-sea pioneer killed the Australian soldiers on other mortar vehicles one after another. After cleaning them up, she said disdainfully:

　"Hmph, cowardly human, it feels good to hide behind and play the orphan car to pick up heads, right? But when you pick up people, you should also be prepared to be picked up by others!"

　Thus, the deep-sea troops stationed in Melbourne pulled out a platoon of deep-sea pioneers and airdropped them directly into the heart of Canberra via transport aircraft. They then joined forces with the main deep-sea troops from Sydney and Melbourne, forming an internal and external alliance. They quickly broke through the Australian defenses.

　After entering the urban fighting, the Australian army's disadvantage became apparent. The Deep Sea's characteristics made it a perfect urban fighting machine. By 2:00 p.m., the casualty rate of the Canberra defenders exceeded 70%, and the Deep Sea was advancing triumphantly towards the Australian Prime Minister's Office.

　Chapter 94: Australia's Tragedy (7)

　"Pfft!"

　The last Australian soldier who swore to defend the Prime Minister's Office to the death was torn apart and beheaded by the ruthless blade of the deep-sea vanguard.

　After killing the last soldier of the garrison at the Prime Minister's Office, the deep-sea pioneers quickly arrived at the door of the Prime Minister's office.

　A deep-sea scout stepped forward and pressed down on the door handle, but it didn't budge. Then she used brute force to break the lock and pushed the door open again, but couldn't get it to open.

　"There seems to be something behind the door, please make way, sisters." The deep-sea pioneer signaled other comrades to make way.

　After the other comrades made way, she walked back a distance, then quickly rushed forward and jumped up to give the door a flying kick.

　The collision of feet and the door panel made a loud noise, and the door of the Prime Minister's office opened.

　The deep-sea pioneers present rushed into the office as soon as the door opened, but found that the office was empty.

　"The man ran away, No. 810, what should we do?" a deep-sea pioneer asked his leader.

　"Don't worry, No. 514. It seems that they have run away, but in fact, none of them can escape." The leading Deep Sea 810 patted No. 514 on the shoulder and said.

　The view turns to the A25 highway north of Canberra, where a convoy of Australian central officials is being transported by the Security Intelligence Agency and the military.

　Under the escort of the team, they evacuated northward at full speed.

　The wheels go north and people look south. Morrison looks back at Canberra filled with smoke, shakes his head and sighs.

　Hurley comforted him, "Don't worry, we haven't lost yet. As long as we successfully evacuate and ask for help from the US military, once the US sends troops, we will eventually take everything back."

　"Well, Australia is so big, the United States can't give up on us, we still have a chance of winning. What's more, the core of Australia is here." Morrison affirmed, and then looked around at the senior officials in the car.

　"What's going on?" Morrison suddenly felt the car slowing down.

　The entire convoy continued to slow down until it stopped.

　Half a minute later, an Australian soldier who was leading the way ran to the Prime Minister's car to report the situation.

　"Reporting to the Prime Minister, there is a roadblock ahead on the highway and we are checking around the roadblock."

　Morrison was puzzled and asked the Director of the Security Intelligence Bureau next to him, "Didn't you say before that there was nothing unusual on this road?"

　"I promise there should be no problem, Mr. Prime Minister. The agent I sent out to explore the way before is a trustworthy young man." The Director of Security Intelligence replied.

　Morrison didn't care and continued to ask, "In that case, could you please explain what is lying across the front of the convoy?"

　"I think it is very likely..." The Director of the Security Intelligence Bureau was about to continue speaking when suddenly a car in front of the convoy exploded, and the huge shock wave shattered the windows of the special car.

　"Fuck! It's an ambush!" The Director of the Security Intelligence Agency roared out his next answer.

　Outside the special vehicle, the explosion caused the soldiers to be on high alert. Just after the explosion, deep-sea scouts suddenly emerged from the grass on the roadside.

　"There are enemies! Hurry...ah!" A soldier just noticed something unusual and was shot and fell to the ground before he could open fire.

　Not only are deep-sea creatures stronger than humans, they are also much more agile. Many soldiers were shot by deep-sea scouts before they could even react.

　The head of the security bureau in the special car saw that the soldiers were basically unable to resist the sudden attack of the deep sea, and immediately ordered the driver, saying, "Drive quickly, run! The safety of the Prime Minister and the Governor is the most important!"

　However, it takes time for the car to accelerate. When the special car just started, a deep-sea pioneer caught up with the car, jumped onto the roof and then landed on the hood.

　Then she took out the light blade and stabbed the driver in the driving seat with force. The light blade easily penetrated the front windshield bulletproof glass and went straight into the driver's neck.

　After getting rid of the driver, the car stopped quickly. The deep-sea pioneer gripped the sharp blade tightly and violently opened the door of the special car. Except for the deputy director of the Security Intelligence Bureau, all the officials inside were thrown out one by one.

　Then, a spy-type deep-sea came over, looked at the officials' miserable appearance, and nodded with satisfaction.

　Then Spy-Deep turned to the Deputy Director of Security and said, "Thank you for the information."

　All the humans present looked at the deputy director in disbelief. There was actually a traitor among us?

　Morrison angrily said: "xxx (name of the Deputy Director of Intelligence of the Security Bureau), why did you do this?!"

　The Director of the Security Intelligence Bureau was also furious: "You traitor, have you forgotten the oath we took when we first joined the company?!"

　"Taking an oath of employment? How can that thing, which brings health and longevity, be compared with these beauties?" the deputy director said confidently.

　"Fuck you! You scum!" The officials were furious.

　"What should we do with these human officials? Throw them into the dish as transformation materials?" A combat-type deep-sea pioneer asked the leading spy-type deep-sea pioneer.

　"Keep them, they are still useful." said the intelligence-type deep-sea pioneer.

　"This is an instruction from Lord Admiralty Code. In order to confuse the United States and buy us time to develop, we won't kill these officials first. Instead, we'll conduct mind control on them and establish a puppet government based on the former Australian government."

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　Deepsea's comprehensive suppression of Australia's communications affected not only military but also civilian use. On the day Deepsea launched its attack, dozens of international and domestic flights across Australia were severely disrupted.

　Domestic and international shipping was also affected. On the day of the deep-sea attack, many cargo ships were stranded in the port, wandered outside the port, or returned by the same route because they could not communicate.

　After Australia lost contact, many countries, especially the United States, were very concerned about Australia's situation. The United States immediately used reconnaissance satellites to observe Australia after the loss of contact, but found nothing.

　It’s not that nothing happened in Australia, but the results of the reconnaissance satellite showed that, in the terms of the game, there was a fog of war in Australia, which caused the reconnaissance satellite to not capture anything.

　Later, the US military stationed in Indonesia used a Global Hawk drone to enter Australia for reconnaissance, but the drone lost contact while flying and never reconnected.

　The US military had no choice but to send a manned RC-135 reconnaissance aircraft to Australia to carry out the mission, but the pilot of the RC-135 reconnaissance aircraft found that he had suddenly lost contact with the headquarters when approaching Australian territory.

　After continuous debugging, communication was still not restored. For safety reasons, the pilot had to terminate the mission and turn back.

　The White House in Washington, D.C.

　Biden is in office

　He paced inside. The loss of contact with Australia had caused him to have neither good food nor good sleep in the past two days.

　This kind of large-scale loss of contact could only be caused by the outbreak of war, the kind that suppresses the enemy. If it were really a war, who would have the time to mess with Australia? Russia? Or China?

　He really couldn't figure it out. If it was Russia or China, with their ability to project forces over long distances, it would be impossible for them to attack Australia. But if it wasn't these two countries, who else could it be?

　Just as Biden was thinking hard, the phone on his desk rang.

　Biden picked up the phone and said, "Hello, this is the Oval Office."

　On the other end of the phone: "Mr. President, this is Antony Blinken (current US Secretary of State). I have good news - Australia has restored communications."

　Biden was overjoyed and quickly said, "Great, get me the Australian Prime Minister. I want to find out what's going on. I hope they are not being invaded militarily."

　After getting through with the Australian Prime Minister, Biden anxiously asked, "Prime Minister Morrison, are you all right?"

　"We're fine, thanks for your concern," Morrison replied.

　Biden was relieved to hear that Morrison was fine and said, "That's good. But what about the loss of contact over there the past two days?"

　"We had a large-scale military coup here. The rebels came very suddenly and completely suppressed our communications, but we still defeated the rebels despite the suppression of communications," Morrison replied.

　"Rebels?" Biden was surprised.

　Morrison: "Yes, we have now defeated the rebels and are restoring order. Otherwise, I would not be speaking to you, Your Excellency the President, here now. If you are still worried, we welcome you to pay us a state visit in the near future."

　Biden listened, nodded, and said, "OK, the most important thing is that nothing happens. By the way, I hope you will severely punish the culprits of the rebellion."

　"Don't worry, we have captured the rebel leader and are currently interrogating him in secret."

　……

　After a while, the call ended and Morrison put down the phone. A flash of red in his eyes, he said to the deep-sea pioneer behind him, "Biden is still skeptical. He will pay us a state visit soon."

　The Deep Sea Vanguard said, "Well, I understand. The key now is how to deceive the United States and buy time for further development and growth."

　Chapter 95: Extra: Father beats up rebellious son

　One day, Chongqing, wearing a willow-green cheongsam, was leaning on the railing to look out at the beautiful scenery of Qingdao, and secretly sighed:

　“This country has changed so much.”

　At the same time, she recalled the impressions of Donghuang that she had gained when she was in her hometown.

　At the time, Europe generally looked down on the Donghuang people, believing them to be stagnant and hopeless. The prevalence of the "Yellow Peril" theory, a dregs of extreme nationalism, was a typical example of this.

　However, in less than a hundred years, the rise of this nation gave a huge slap in the face to all those who looked down on it.

　After these few months of education and personal experience, Chongqing has completely changed the small prejudices it initially had towards Donghuang.

　Now she has completely taken on the shape of communism.

　"I wonder if those former sisters back home still view Donghuang with the same perspective as before? Sister Aretosha (Lin Xian)..."

　"Chongqing! Chongqing!" A baby voice called out to Chongqing.

　Chongqing looked over and saw Pinghai running towards him from a distance, the big bun on her chest bouncing up and down with each step.

　"It's Pinghai, what's wrong?" Chongqing asked gently.

　"Sister Chongqing, Pinghai just saw a piece of news on his phone about your hometown. I'm sure you'll like it."

　Pinghai's words piqued Chongqing's interest, and he asked, "News about Britain? Pinghai, tell us."

　"Didn't the British Marines and the US Marines conduct a five-day exercise in the Mojave Desert a few days ago? The results are out, and Britain won." Pinghai said truthfully.

　Chongqing couldn't believe his ears: "What? Britain won?! Is this true?"

　Pinghai firmly affirmed, "It's absolutely true, absolutely true."