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Chapter 579 The captain of the transportation team turned out to be me!

At this moment, the commander almost lost his temper. Although the special forces are just like ordinary soldiers, they can be used as consumables, but at least they still have some heat when used to burn fire. But now hundreds of special forces have spent a lot of money to train

It's like falling into a black hole without even splashing out. Not even the United States can withstand it.

"Special operations forces on standby, Rangers dispatched!"

Since the special forces cannot afford it, let the Rangers come in. Anyway, they are usually responsible for guarding the gate of T1, and now is the time for them to contribute!

So the Ranger Commander could only grit his teeth and lead hundreds of brothers to fight in, and said that everyone brought a grenade reserved for themselves. If there is a problem, they will detonate it immediately!

Then five minutes passed, and there was not even a sound of glass breaking inside the White House.

"This place is too weird, sir, shall we retreat?"

A commander who sensed something was wrong requested to be transferred in, but was ruthlessly rejected.

"Major, for the sake of America, you must stick to your post. I have asked the president for instructions, and he will apply for a medal for you!"

The general's words are not to make a big deal. In fact, bags of medals hung from drones have already arrived in the Special Administrative Region. In the past, these air-dropped medals had to be obtained through narrow escapes, but now they are wholesaled at cabbage prices, and basically everyone has one.

After receiving the medal, the morale of the soldiers was boosted again. This time, the frontline commander directly took the lead in infiltrating. Hundreds of soldiers repeatedly searched the buildings on the ground of the White House, but found nothing. They could only enter the complex underground structure again. Then, the signal was cut off.

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Thousands of special forces and a bunch of rangers were sent away in such a confused manner that the general commanding behind him was unable to deal with it. Worried that if he sent more people, he would mutiny, he requested heavy firepower to clear the way, but was blocked by the president.

Ruthless dismissal.

"That's not any other place, it's the White House. General, you can't use heavy firepower!"

"However, the soldiers found nothing, and no survivors even appeared..."

"That won't work either. In this case, there is a secret passage under the White House. Let your people break through in a different direction!"

The president had no choice but to hand over the most confidential things under the White House. This time the soldiers succeeded. Not only did they enter the underground safely, the signal was also very clear.

"Okay, then let's work together to take back the White House!"

The president personally came to watch the battle and cheer for the soldiers on the front line. However, while everyone's attention was underground, the tank troops under martial law on the ground sent a communication requesting support.

"What are you doing?"

The general yelled angrily, you are a tank unit, how can you allow the enemy to sneak attack? Did they come out of the ground?

Then everyone switched their perspectives and saw countless black movable pillars appearing on the surface. These pillars of unknown material were very hard and knocked over tanks from underneath. Then countless black figures split from the pillars and started going crazy.

Capture those hapless tank crews alive.

A tank that was lucky enough to escape increased its accelerator and tried to escape, but was overturned on the road. Then those black humanoid monsters swarmed up and used unknown methods to break the hatch of the tank, screaming inside.

The soldiers were dragged out one by one and stuffed into the passage pierced by pillars...

"Is this how our soldiers were killed?"

At this time, the American soldiers underground were also attacked. Countless shadows picked up weapons and fired wildly. Even their passage into the bunker was blocked by the enemy.

As a result, the American soldiers who were attacked could only fight forward, losing troops and generals along the way, until finally only one soldier was left running away.

Looking at the panicked soldier's perspective, the president and his men looked at each other. The general tried to comfort the panicked soldier, but the next second, the other man suddenly stopped running and stood there blankly.

"what happens?"

The person behind the camera was still thinking, but the camera suddenly turned, and then, the witch with a beautiful smile appeared in front of the camera.

The other person no longer dressed like a miner before, but put on a sexy robe, and his skin became white and translucent. Coupled with the gorgeous headdress, those who didn't know it thought he was a catwalk model from Paris Fashion Week.

After the witch said hello to the camera, she pursed her lips and kissed her, and then the scene was lost again.

"Where's Amanda Waller, where's this Bitchi? I'm going to send her to Guantánamo!"

The president was so angry that he beat the table repeatedly. The witch's terrifying ability was even more powerful than the information provided by Amanda. He was enough to go to Baghdad and kill a team of seven in and seven out. However, he was directly wiped out by the opponent in one wave, and those black figures

, everyone has also guessed their origin. As long as a kiss from the witch can turn a loyal and brave fourth-class animal into the other party's lackey, this, this is the most insulting thing!

"How about we invite Superman?"

The spokesperson cautiously raised the topic again, but this time no one responded to her. After all, everyone had just laughed at each other's whims, and if they spoke now, it would be a slap in the face.

"No need for Superman!"

Just when everyone was keeping their mouths shut, Amanda Waller, who had returned to her confident self, strode in with a swagger, her head held high, making everyone think she was the president.

"I have assembled a strong combat team. They will set off soon and take care of that damn Bichi!"

"Only you?"

A general was unconvinced, and even though his entire army was wiped out, how could he deal with Amanda, a mere prostitute?

"No, with the guys I have!"

Amanda raised her eyebrows, picked up her laptop, and began to introduce to the president what the Sky Eye Society has been doing for so many years.

There are countless personnel information on the computer, densely packed with hundreds of people. These are all kinds of criminals and scum that the Sky Eye will accept. Each of them is a talent. Not only do they speak well, but they also have unique skills. Amanda selected dozens of them.

Man No. 1 is going to form several death squads and ask them to kill the witch.

"Although these guys may not be as destructive as your tanks and cannons, their IQ is much higher than your big soldiers, general! What's more, I also hired a consultant to help!"

"Consultant, what consultant?"

"He is the most professional consultant to deal with these troublesome people!"

Amanda's tone was full of pride. When it comes to the great savior hero, even the homeless people in the Gotham slums will puff up their chests with pride, let alone Amanda Waller who asked him to come out!

"I hope you won't cause any trouble this time, madam!"

The president looked at the death squad composed of dozens of criminals and immediately gave some instructions.


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