Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 1139 The Unrecoverable Truth

Lieutenant General Campbell frowned deeply, and his tired face made him look ten years older in an instant: "It sounds like it can be established, but can it really be achieved?"

"All the truth will have to wait for that child of Van Helsing to fly back before we can ask him in detail what happened at sea at that time, right?
Before that, we have to update all the military channel passwords. "

The supreme commander of the Seventh Fleet, Admiral McQuay, gave the order: "From now on, the orders on operations must be confirmed repeatedly."

So no real conclusion was drawn, only the truth that was deliberately concealed and could not be recovered.

At this time, the runway of the mothership fighter jet was full of the smell of burning rubber friction, and now there was only one F22 parked here alone on the huge apron.

When Van Helsing got off the plane, he was rushed into the command room by the long-awaited commander.

Several naval and air force bosses looked at Van Helsing who had returned from the calamity with mixed emotions.

Even though his face is expressionless now, there are still traces of tears on Van Helsing's face.

A few big bosses with serious expressions wanted to comfort him a few words, but when the words came to their lips, even they felt powerless, so they fell silent again.

But regarding this absurd battle, what needs to be clarified must be clarified immediately, otherwise the U.S. Navy and Air Force will definitely pay a greater price in the subsequent battles.

"In the end, how could the entire army be wiped out?"

Lieutenant General Campbell asked sadly.

"..."

But Van Helsing turned a deaf ear and didn't say a word, but following the lieutenant general's question, the two air battles in which only he participated just now began to replay before his eyes.

"Answer! How could it be like this? Your communication records are in a mess. Could the enemy really be a flying dragon? Why did you drop 47 Raptors in one go before reaching Tokyo? There are no enemy planes on the radar!"

"Why did everyone start firing in a mess? Why didn't they obey orders and fly back!"

"Did the enemy plane use the latest radar stealth technology? You should be able to see it clearly from your distance, right?"

"Why is there no record of anyone's missile being fired except you?"

A series of questions that even Van Helsing could not understand came up, but he just listened with indifference.

(End of this chapter)