Zhang Lan's eyes widened, and he subconsciously said what he was thinking.

"Phantom, this... is the frigate of the Atlantis space carrier?"

"Yes, Blue, as you can see, it is indeed one of the seventeen frigates-space warships." A copy of Mirage should have such a tone.

"It... how big is it?" Zhang Lan swallowed.

He hasn't been so surprised for a long time.

But Phantom's answer made him wide his eyes, full of disbelief.

because--

"The space area of ??the space battleship is about 670,000 square kilometers."

"More... how much!!!" Zhang Lan's eyes widened, and they all stuttered!

He seriously doubted if he had heard it wrong!

"You heard it right, blue, the cross-sectional area of ??the space battleship is 670,000 square kilometers."

"..."

"Blue, I don't think it's the time to be in a daze." Phantom reminds Zhang Lan: "Trident ii (d-5) will explode in ten seconds. There are currently thirty-two solutions. I recommend the first one. Start the traction beam of the space battleship..."

"stop!"

Zhang Lan interrupted the phantom, and there was a silver and white color above his head. He could not see the Trident II (d-5) at all, but he also knew that it would be too late to let the phantom finish all the thirty-two solutions. !

He speaks very fast and spit bullets.

"I will give you whatever authorization you want, and the speed will solve that Trident II, now!"

"As you wish." Phantom replied politely, which did not affect its operation.

As the phantom's voice fell, a light curtain splayed overhead, and during this daytime with plenty of light, several whole-system projections were projected in the midair not far from Zhang Lan.

This technology immediately attracted everyone before the live broadcast, including Zhang Lan himself.

There are a lot of projections in the whole system. Ordinary people will be dazzled at first glance. Zhang Lan opened the writing wheel, but he swept away and analyzed all the content.

Six is ??a multi-angle projection of a flying missile,

The two are projections from a far perspective of a huge spaceship,

The last two are playing a summary view of Zhang Lan's current location at a far angle from an up-view angle and a down-view angle.

Among them, the red dot is approaching quickly, it is the Trident II missile!

At this time, Trident ii is almost close to the blue spot where Zhang Lan is located, fearing that as long as three seconds, they will overlap.

At this time, a new projection appeared, and I saw that the smooth silver-white outer wall of the space battleship opened a hole, and a beam of light shone out, and at the speed of light, it locked the shape of Trident II almost instantly.

The trident ii illuminated by this beam seemed to be frozen, but it stopped at the same place out of thin air. Although the flames behind him were still spraying wildly, they could not advance even one cent.

Zhang Lan understands that this beam is the traction beam mentioned by the phantom.

At the next moment, the traction beam began to move, it diffracted upwards, the locked missile moved abnormally laterally, and flew upward with the beam towards the sky.

. . . . . .

United States, Washington, DC, White House, Presidential Office.

The president stared at his eyes, watching the tactical computer prompting the Trident II to approach its destination gradually, and his grumpy temper slowly fell back.

Immediately, he can get the results he wants most.

As long as Zhang Lan died, all these things could be described by political means as an invading war mad, and then a little appeased, and then create some big news to attract attention.

The situation we are facing now is solved.

Ordinary people have always been kept in the gourds by their politicians. They want to let them know what it is, but they still have the final say.

The premise of all this is that Zhang Lan must die!

Does the President believe that Zhang Lan will not die under the bombing of the Trident II nuclear warhead?

In other words, he never thought about it.

However, reality is always full of surprises.

No, he had just received the appearance of an unidentified giant flying object in front of him, and the next second, he lost track of the giant flying object.

When the president roared that today is not April Fool's Day, Zhang Lan in the live broadcast was also out of the superhuman prison.

At the entrance, a piece of silvery white.

The presidential assistant on the side was stunned, promptly reminding the president who was still roaring on the phone.

"Mr. President, I think... the intelligence of the intelligence department should be true." The assistant said, his eyes still on the TV screen on the wall.

It was so shocking!

"what did you say?"

The president glared at his assistant, only to find that his eyes were not on him. The anger in his heart was burning more and the torn vocal cords roared away again.

"What is your attitude!"

"Go away if you don't want to do it!"

"There will be many people willing to take over your current job!"

In the president's roar, the assistant also recovered from the shock. Yu Guang saw the president's irritable look, and he "giggled" in his heart.

broken!

Fortunately, he is still smart, pretending to be still in awe, and pointing at the TV screen with one finger.

This posture made the president in anger subconsciously turn his attention to the TV screen.

Coincidentally, at this time, it was precisely those projections from the whole system.

As the President of the United States, he is also often involved in some military exercises. It is also one of his basic abilities.

After taking a closer look, the president realized what he was doing and then picked up the tactical computer on the table. After careful comparison, his eyes widened involuntarily.

The projection of this whole system is unexpectedly accurate, and the distance on it is almost the same as that on his tactical computer!

just. . . How can Zhang Lan have such terrible technology?

Silently built such a big battleship?

The president must have never imagined that this warship has a longer history than theirs in the United States.

And, it is not the biggest.

Atlantis space carrier, how can it be bigger than its frigate-space battleship?

It was at this time that the traction beam shot down and the Trident II was also frozen in mid-air.

The president unconsciously glanced at the tactical computer in his hand, representing the red dot of Trident II—

Stopped! ! !

This time, the president had to believe.

At this point, the quality of being a president is revealed.

He was not too dazed to immediately pick up the phone on the desk that was not hung up-opposite the console that controlled the Trident II.

His poor vocal cords were hit hard again.

"Detonate, detonate Trident II now, detonate it immediately!"

"Yes, Mr. President." The receiver opposite responded.

The President's eyes were fixed on the TV on the wall.

He was waiting for the moment when Trident II burst.

Such a large mushroom cloud is not always visible.

Even if he was the president, this is the first time I saw him!

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