Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 190 They Didn’t Know They Were Wrong, They Just Knew They Were Going to Die
"Where on earth did this guy come from?!"

"Damn it, the radar doesn't respond at all!"

The pilots of the three fighter planes all showed expressions of horror.

Even though their planes were equipped with the most advanced radar systems, they were still unable to detect enemy aircraft.

Neither the radar at the military base, nor the satellites in the sky, nor even the three fighter planes that took off, noticed it at all. The only way to spot it was with the naked eye!

It was right in front of us, but the fire control radar showed no response.

"Command center, an unidentified flying unit has been detected, and our radar cannot lock onto it!"

"Shit! Damn, that guy is rushing towards us!"

Under the cover of the pitch-black night, the vendetta-type Valkyrie is like a real ghost in the sky. With its super high mobility, it can dive into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

"Lose the target! Lose the target! Repeat, lose the target!"

The guidance system of modern fighter jets relies on fire control radar, satellites, and other multiple assistance.

But what if the radar can't find the 'target'?

The missile naturally became 'blind' and could not lock onto the enemy aircraft at all. Moreover, at that extremely high maneuvering speed, manual aiming was extremely difficult!

The powerful turbine power system gave the Valkyrie a speed beyond the limit, close to the ultra-high speed of Mach 10. She passed over the three fighter planes in almost the blink of an eye.

The deafening sonic boom sounded like a dragon's roar from the sky!
Then, under the horrified gazes of the three fighter pilots, the vendetta-type Valkyrie completed an amazing 180° turn at high altitude with an almost impossible maneuver!

"Oh my god..."

No one knows better than them how much overload the pilot needs to withstand to complete such a flying maneuver.

This alone exceeds the physiological limits of human beings!
Unfortunately, they didn't know that the pilot of the Valkyrie, strictly speaking, was not human at all.

Does the Servo Skull care about 'overload'?

Obviously, they won't care.

Dog fight?

Driving skills?
nonexistent!

The two are at least tens of thousands of years ahead in terms of technological power. They are not on the same level at all. It's a complete crush!

In the face of the technology of the 40K era, today's United States, and even the entire world, can at most be regarded as primitive people who have just learned how to make fire. But based on the data analysis on paper, their chances of winning... are infinitely close to zero!
The moment they saw the Valkyrie, their fate was already determined.

The heavy bomb mounted on top of the Valkyrie gunboat directly locked onto three fighter planes, but the radar still did not give any alarm, as if they were just one ghost fighter plane hovering high in the sky!

The dazzling flames lit up the night sky amid the roar!
On the radar instrument of the military base, the signals of three fighter jets symbolizing the attack suddenly dimmed.

"a1, a2, a3, what happened?!"

The commander's back was immediately soaked with cold sweat.

How could the three fighter planes suddenly disappear just minutes after leaving the warehouse? What did they see?
The only thing they knew from the chaotic communication just now was that the three planes suddenly encountered an "enemy plane", which was suspected to be a stealth fighter, and then nothing happened.

The entire process, from encountering the "enemy plane" to the three planes losing contact, took only a dozen seconds.

The commander was sweating profusely. Looking at the radar that was still showing normal information, he suddenly felt as if he had seen a ghost. "Can anyone tell me what they saw?"

But unfortunately, in the huge military command post, all the officers were shocked and silent.

At this moment, the command system of the military base was suddenly hacked into.

The cold and mechanical voice, without any emotion, was clearly heard by everyone in the military base:

"I'm very sorry to inform you all."

"Because of your heresy, the entire military base has been targeted by Hellfire missiles. You have one minute to confess to the great Emperor of Mankind and the noble Rogue Trader, His Excellency Alvin. May the flames of Hell wash away your sins. Praise Om Messiah!"

"wait wait wait!"

The commander's pupils suddenly shrank and he shouted in horror: "We can talk! What are your conditions?" At this moment, they finally felt afraid.

It was not because they knew they were wrong, but because the radar at the military base prompted them that they had been locked onto by an unknown flying object!
Yes, in order to let the stupid heretics know the error, the servoskull specifically opened the fire control lock protocol.

Only this will make the backward radars of the 3K era and the heretics who speak rudely to the great Lord of Humanity, the Rogue Merchant, understand what fear is!
"You can't do this—!"

"We are the US military. You are provoking a world war!"

"Hello? Did you hear that?!"

The commander's face was pale, shrouded in deep fear.

Even until the moment they were locked on, they still didn't know who the other party was.

"We never negotiate with heretics."

After a moment, a cold and resolute voice issued the final verdict.

The commander sat down in a chair dejectedly, staring outside with lifeless eyes, muttering: "Umbrella, what on earth have you provoked?"

Two Hellfire missiles, dragging clear, dazzling trails, drew an arc and fell from the night sky.

boom--! ! !
The secret military base adjacent to the mountains of Raccoon City was completely wiped off the map.

The raging flames almost set the entire mountain area on fire. The scorching heat swept through the flames, like a huge wave illuminating half of the night sky!

Such a huge commotion naturally alarmed Umbrella.

Charles, the head of the operations department, stared at the military base in amazement. An unstoppable chill suddenly rushed from his heels to the top of his head.

what's the situation? !

Shouldn't Raccoon City be bombed? How did it become a military base?
Jingle Bell!
The shrill ringing of the phone suddenly woke Charles up.

He glanced at the incoming call, his pupils suddenly shrank, his face turned pale in an instant, and beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead.

I hurriedly answered the call, and the old voice that came from the other end contained a hint of anger: "Charles, you'd better give me a satisfactory explanation!"

"Mr. Spencer had a little accident." Charles was sweating profusely, his voice trembling a little: "I, I can handle it, please believe me!"

The person who called was Oswell Edward Spencer, one of the founders of Umbrella.

Originally, Umbrella had three founders, but after a power struggle, Spencer squeezed the other two out of the core of power, and took control of the power himself, holding a high position and great influence!
The disaster in Raccoon City, and even the entire subsequent Resident Evil series, can be said to be inseparable from this "troublemaker".

"No need, Charles." Although Spencer was old, he was still very majestic. He sentenced him to death with one sentence: "I already know everything that happened in Raccoon City."

Charles was stunned for half a second, then suddenly looked up and saw a group of people breaking into the Operations Department.

Spencer's cold and eerie voice came from the phone: "The next operation in Raccoon City will be taken over by Albert Wesker. As for you, you have been fired, Charles."

The leader of the team took off his sunglasses and smiled evilly: "This is the situation, Mr. Charles."

Without waiting for Charles to resist, he pulled out the pistol from his waist and pulled the trigger.

boom!
A bullet hit Charles between the eyebrows.

The man put on his sunglasses again, his leather boots stepping on the pool of blood, and bent down to pick up the satellite phone: "Mr. Spencer, this is Wesker, I have taken over the operations department."

"Very good, ahem."

Spencer coughed heavily a few times and said weakly, "Make sure to reach a cooperation agreement with Alvin. Do you understand?"

"Understood, Mr. Spencer."

After saying this, Wesker hung up the phone.

However, when he looked at Alvin, Ada and Yani in the monitoring equipment, an intriguing curve appeared at the corner of his lips.

"Of course I will cooperate, but it won't be you, Mr. Spencer."

My cold got worse yesterday, so I went to bed early. I will update another chapter at 1:00 am. Sorry~
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