Eh? Do you also want to try the iron fist of the humanoid girl?

According to the Wall Street Journal, the opposition forces in the Gaza Strip obtained a detailed map of the Israeli army's deployment. After careful study, they found the breakthrough point and forced the Israeli army to retreat.

However, the newspaper also hinted that the opposition planned to massacre children.

Raphael shrugged off such leading rhetoric, but the comments from neighboring countries in the region were interesting.

Wall Street is gone, so why hasn't the newspaper changed its name? And the fact that it is still published makes her feel a little puzzled.

There are also reports that only one piece of collapsed liquid storage lattice fell in the area, but the disaster it caused was chain-like in nature, somewhat like a chain of war.

A defence ministry official told Al Jazeera that Marines deployed in Kuwait have suspended their training programmes in order to prepare themselves due to the developments.

Anyway, judging from what these news reports reveal, it is clear that the US is unable to sit still.

All I can say is that this is how desperate I am to save my father.

Whether or not to step down and when to step down depends on how the president who represents the federation in Camp David negotiates with the masters on Capitol Hill.

"Fight, fight, one day it will become the source of a world war."

Raphael closed his laptop, turned around and punched the "sleeping" bell. The "dong dong dong" sound sounded very crisp. This guy had waited until today to decide to enter the bottom-level hibernation.

Feiniao was a cold and taciturn person. If no one responded to her, she would not bother to say a word.

Raphael couldn't help but laugh at himself. He usually found the noisy bell sound annoying, but when it was her turn to be quiet, he found the atmosphere dull and depressing.

While waiting for the replacement flight, an unexpected piece of news came in.

The officers coming and going outside the room were discussing that a true individual immune person had appeared in Fukuoka, and that the other party was not afraid of the impact of the collapse radiation at all.

An individual completely immune to ELID is the type that would not mutate even if exposed unprotected to the collapse radiation of a contaminated area.

Oh, a completely immune individual.

Raphael could understand the reasons for their discussion. After all, this could potentially eliminate the terrible aftermath of the Nobuoyama incident, and the collapse radiation would no longer cause ELID infection symptoms.

Then, those areas where pollution is not too serious can be reopened.

Viewed from this perspective, it is indeed worth discussing.

However, isn’t this also a genetic mutation? For humans, this kind of mutation without any signs is also very dangerous.

Chapter 163 Good news with uncertain ingredients

Rumors are just rumors after all, and people who have already reached the safe zone are unwilling to put themselves in danger.

To a certain extent, the ecology of the polluted area has entered a completely new ecological cycle, where there is no room for ordinary humans to survive.

Apart from using satellites to take photos of poor resolution at a cursory glance, there is not much point in conducting a detailed investigation.

In addition, even after 5 months, there are still some ELID infected people who are transformed from humans and still have the ability to move and wander around the abandoned cities.

Most of them have entered the advanced stage of the disease, their skin is covered with siliconized crust, they are unconscious, and they wander around like ghosts.

The only reaction they have is based on the detection of sound. Once a sound is heard, they will swarm towards the source of the sound in an attempt to spread the ELID to another living being.

Thus, an ironic and funny scene appeared. Many times, ELID infected people would kill each other just because they accidentally touched something while moving.

Raphael sat down and buried his head in his report, writing some report paperwork that was classified as routine.

The TV in the dormitory was noisy. The media quoted US officials as saying that the Navy has deployed a rapid reaction force capable of carrying out special operations and asked them to conduct adaptive training to prepare for approaching Israel and cooperate with the dual aircraft carrier strike group to strengthen the US military's military posture in the region.

Officials said no orders had been issued, but defense officials have said repeatedly in recent days that the Department of Defense is prepared to quickly send more troops and assets to the region as needed as the scale of the conflict escalates.

She was used to this escalating situation, and Raphael coolly lowered the volume of the TV.

As the fighting in the Gaza Strip entered its seventh day, Palestinian militants attacked the Zikim area in the northern Gaza Strip and clashed with Israeli regime forces.

Fighting in the area continues, with resistance forces also infiltrating around the settlement of Beeri and clashing with regime forces.

No special and major clashes were observed on other fronts in the Gaza Strip.

Another important event that made headlines was Israel's ultimatum to residents in the northern Gaza Strip.

On Friday, Israel set a 24-hour deadline for the evacuation of Gaza City and the northern Gaza Strip.

They warned that all civilians must evacuate the northern Gaza Strip to the Wadi Gaza River.

The northern part of Gaza has a population of about 110 million and is an extremely densely populated area. After the warning was issued, a large number of people were evacuating the northern part of Gaza.

She remembered a joke that Albert Kesselring had said:

"Using a bomber aviation force would have been the most effective means, but as a matter of principle, I refused to do so.

Because bombing the guerrillas hiding in residential areas will inevitably cause civilian casualties, I cannot bear this responsibility.

Few people have thanked me for this consideration.”

What’s ridiculous is that the Israeli Air Force’s indiscriminate bombing forced the fleeing Gaza residents to return to their starting point.

To be honest, this operation has a bit of the flavor of "struggle".

Raphael couldn't bear to listen to this crappy hot news anymore, so he quickly turned off the TV, threw down his laptop and walked out of the dormitory.

"Hello, are you Lieutenant Raphael?"

People who have never seen her say to her:

"I'm here to inform you that your departure permit has been issued. Go to the apron at 0845 tomorrow morning and follow the rotation personnel back to the mainland. Congratulations."

"Where are you going?"

"The destination is Popefield Station."

"Fort Bragg. Strange, where did this order come from?" Raphael felt very strange.

"This is normal, rotation flights like this have their own airports and this is not a regular flight," he explained.

"I see."

Raphael just wanted to confirm if there was anyone playing tricks here. Maybe the original destination of this rotation flight was another airport.

Fort Bragg is home to a fairly high-level command that is in charge of special operations and manages several Tier-1 combat units.

Considering the three of them's identities as prototypes or first-generation "tactical dolls" and their past combat records, it was hard for her not to make associations.

"Let's go, let's go. If you stick your head out, you'll get stabbed. If you hide your head, you'll get stabbed too."

She raised her head and glanced at the tall and thin messenger, who seemed to be an unlucky office worker who was casually picked by the base commander to run errands.

"Then I'll leave." He stood on one foot after another, hesitating for a few seconds.

Raphael noticed his hesitation, which was a rather strange behavior. She asked, "Why, you look confused?"

"Well, I heard earlier at the base headquarters, Lieutenant, that you came from the contaminated area of ​​Kyushu Island."

"In terms of time, I am indeed the last batch," Raphael nodded in affirmation, "No one should be later than me through the formal evacuation channels."

"So, that rumor is... true?"

"What rumors?"

She asked the question even though she knew the answer. This is just a foolish person who believed the rumors.

The brass stripe on his collar indicated that he was a newcomer who had just been commissioned from the academy.

"That's the natural immune person. Is that you?"

"Obviously, not."

"……Oh."

This slow response obviously did not dispel his suspicion.

Raphael didn't care.

He must have wanted to say something else, but Raphael had already shaken his hand and ignored him.

She first confirmed the flight information and the permission information of the three sisters, then returned to the dormitory and buried herself in the report.

The Air Force lieutenant glanced at Raphael who was immersed in the report at the door, and looked at her angrily, seeing her lowered face with no concern.

The lieutenant couldn't understand the point of the Air Force wasting resources to accommodate such a person.

How could she be so indifferent and just walk away when others were in need?

Are naval officers more impressive?

This indifference to people and their fate after they left was unacceptable and surprising to the lieutenant who had just stepped out of the ivory tower.

The lieutenant thought about leaving the bunk bed dormitory, looking back every few steps.

He only wanted one thing now: for the selfish guy to get the hell out of here.

"Trouble?" Lingyin climbed up from the bed and said while stretching.

"That little brat believed the rumors. He thought we were naturally immune."

"……hehe."

Lingyin sneered twice, "We are indeed naturally immune, because we are not human at all."

"Well, what's the point of mocking a kid?"

"You are also a kid." Lingyin said, "You are a pure JK who didn't even get a high school diploma."

Raphael pointed to the location of the mind core and said, "Okay, when it comes to knowledge records, no one has more stored here than I do."

“But you don’t know how to use it.”

"Even less so you!"

Fei Niao raised his head and glanced at the two people who were arguing, shook his head slightly, and continued to bury himself in collecting information.

She has made up her mind to take the information position.

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Chapter 164 Occupying the latrine and not shitting

Captain Vic King James sat in his office at the Norfolk Shipyard, gazing at his battleship, the cruiser Cape St. George.

Although the shipyard has lost its shipbuilding capacity, its slipway is always surrounded by a bustling atmosphere.

The chief engineer of this shipyard was also the commander of the cruiser in the past. He now prefers the title of chief engineer. He follows the rules and regulations and leaves a mark no matter how big or small. He is a reassuring and talented engineer.

From what Vic understood, the man was definitely in a good mood as he stood by the window holding the steaming mug with both hands.

"I received some wonderful goodies in the time before you came here!"

"What is it, Chief Engineer?"

"New Antenna Surface for the AN/SPY-1 Phased Array Radar."

"Powerful?" Vic asked.

The chief engineer nodded and took a sip of hot coffee. "The renovation and maintenance project that the St. George is currently undergoing is called the 'Life Extension' program, which includes the renovation of the radar system."

He was shocked. Oh my god, the Navy had finally made up its mind to tinker with the radar antenna.

If this antenna was really an array antenna composed of active transmitting components as he thought, it should not be installed on this old cruiser that is 36 years old.

This is unrealistic and wasteful.

"Well, the life extension plan is not something we can decide at the shipyard," said Stephen Locke. "Better transmitting antennas, better server units, and a bunch of miscellaneous hardware to be replaced. You can keep looking forward to it, really, my friend."

"In other words, our combat system of virtual machines within virtual machines within virtual machines can be withdrawn?"

This is really good news for Captain Vic.

"It looks like this. According to the indicators, the efficiency of CIC's combat system has increased by at least 50% compared to before."

"Don't bother talking about the paper data," James said, smiling. "The internal hardware improvements... are a huge investment for this old ship."

"Not as good as the four-sided array antenna. It is large and bulky, and I also have to consider the impact of installing it on the center of gravity of the ship, but it--"

"Is the performance really good?"