In the last five minutes before the battle, major William and his team are ready to go. Considering the amazing air combat record created by confusion in the Las Vegas war, although dozens of Apache armed helicopters are ready to go, they are ready to focus on ground propulsion in this war.


    After the two predators took off, major William immediately came to the data receiving vehicle to watch the data transmitted by the UAV.


    "No. p3009c, wind speed level 3, wind direction southwest, flight altitude 2415m..."


    "No. p2916x, wind speed level 3, wind direction southwest, flight altitude 2931 meters..."


    "Call up the ground image..."


    In the data receiving car, major William approached the screen and asked the console.


    "Yes, sir."


    The console soon linked the ground pictures taken by the two predator UAVs to the car according to his request.


    "There are no architectural traces on the ground. If the satellite is correct, the only place where the Decepticons may hide is here..."


    His finger clicked on the video transmitted by a UAV. Major William looked a little ugly. He pointed to an intercontinental missile silo abandoned by the U.S. military for many years.


    This thing was built too much in the United States during the cold war. Since the 1980s, it has been abandoned on a large scale as the cold war between the United States and the Soviet Union calmed down.


    Almost all abandoned intercontinental missile silos have not been used effectively because they are unwilling to continue maintenance or pay another sum of money for demolition.


    As a result, no one thought that such an abandoned silo would become the base of alien mechanical life in decades.


    "I have reported to the Pentagon, and the military will restart the comprehensive inspection of abandoned launch pits in China soon..." Major William said, staring at the screen: "sergeant, I need your plane to fly lower. It''s best to get close to the launch pit!"


    "No problem, sir!"


    After receiving the order, the sergeant in charge of controlling the UAV immediately controlled a predator, immediately lowered the flight altitude from more than 2000 meters to four or five hundred meters, and was ready to approach the launch well for shooting.


    In the data receiving car, all the people gathered in front of the screen, ready to see the situation of the launch well nearby.


    Suddenly, the red alarm sounded suddenly.


    "Di... Di... Di..."


    "What happened?"


    Major William asked the podium as soon as his face changed.


    "Sir, the predator is locked by the missile..." the young sergeant who controls a predator UAV to reduce the flight altitude in front of the command platform just answered with a pale face. Suddenly, two missiles have appeared in the predator''s surveillance field of vision.


    "No..."


    Captain Robert covered his face painfully. He was born in the special forces. He knew that the flying altitude of the predator was too low to respond.


    Sure enough, almost at the moment when he painfully closed his eyes, with a violent explosion, the screen of a data receiver in the control center suddenly turned into snowflakes, squeaking all with radio wave noise.


    "We were found... Damn it..."


    Major William stamped his foot with a sullen face.


    Didi Didi''s alarm did not go off with the destruction of the UAV, but was still thinking.


    Almost at the moment he stamped his foot, another panic sound sounded, "it''s Hellfire missile... How can it?"


    "Hellfire?"


    Everyone in the data receiving vehicle changed their faces. Hellfire is one of the American Standard missiles. It is an air-to-ground missile specially designed by Lockheed Martin for Apache armed helicopters against ground tank units.


    Although up to now, Hellfire is not only used by Apache, and the United States has also exported a lot of Hellfire missiles overseas, it is certain that the export of almost every Hellfire missile is controlled.


    "Hellfire? How can our missiles appear here?"


    With a look of disbelief, major William hurriedly pushed away an officer in front of him and came to another data receiver to check the situation.


    But he didn''t want to. Almost at the moment when his sight just fell on the screen, the explosion suddenly came, and then the screen became snowflake.


    "Predator... It''s over..."


    The young sergeant in front of the data receiver turned white, and his eyes immediately burst into tears.


    He has worked hard to control the UAV. After the radar found that the missile was locked, he tried to increase the predator''s speed to the fastest, and also raised the flight altitude to more than six kilometers.


    But it''s no use!


    Four Hellfire missiles hit his face. Although he also launched two stinger air-to-air missiles loaded on UAVs to try to get rid of them, he was still hit by a Hellfire and exploded.


    Snap!


    The bones of his hands crackled and little principal William took a breath.


    He looked down at his watch at night. It was the last minute. He finally held back, adjusted his military cap and put it on his head, "inform me and prepare for battle."


    I wanted to tell the Autobots to take the lead!


    After all, major William, as the commander of Yinchao, although he has fought side by side with the Autobots several times, he also knows how their strength compares with the U.S. military.


    But as a soldier, a proud American soldier, his pride does not allow the army under his command to attack the Autobots.


    After hesitating for a while, the pride of American soldiers finally prevailed. Major William still decided that the battle was still dominated by American troops, and the Autobots only played an auxiliary role.


    At present, with the arrival of the agreed battle time, dozens of Apache armed helicopters took off quickly in the roar, and M1A2 main battle tanks in active service of the US army drove out of their hiding places and began to gather.


    Heavily armed Major William also stepped into an infantry combat vehicle, turned on all communication channels and shouted: "All of us have it. What we are going to launch today is a secret operation. This is the second operation since the establishment of our voice nest force. Although we achieved perfect success in the last battle in Tucson, it does not mean that it is the same today. In fact, just now, the two UAVs we took off have completely disappeared!"


    "... obviously, the goal of our action today is a more ferocious and cunning Decepticon... We don''t know much about him, and we can''t even be sure whether there is only one goal today..."


    "But we are all elite soldiers from all departments of the U.S. Army. We are the bravest and most skilled soldiers in the United States... We are not afraid of difficulties, we are not afraid, and this victory will belong to us..."


    "Now, I order. Action begins..."