"I don't know either." The sergeant stammered, "Before the seven Zidian fighters lost contact with the headquarters, someone sent back an emergency distress signal, but it was soon located in the Risang border area and disappeared. It is very likely that... all of them crashed."
"No matter how sophisticated the new fighters are, it is impossible to wipe out all seven Zidian fighters in such a short time." Commander Okamura was very confident in the fighters developed by his country. He said, "Immediately contact all the ace pilots in the main base and approve them to go to the border airspace where the signal was cut off and disappeared. If you encounter enemy fighters, destroy them directly!"
"I'll arrange it right away!" The sergeant saluted and quickly turned around, about to leave the command room. At this moment, a soldier communicator rushed in with a panicked look.
The two of them bumped into each other and fell to the ground in a mess.
"What are you doing!" When Commander Okamura saw this scene, the anger that he had been trying hard to calm down flared up again.
But before he could ask, the urgent report from the communicator who rushed in from behind made the command room fall into complete silence: "Commander, there is an enemy attack! The enemy has broken into our air force base!"
"W-what?" Commander Okamura and the non-commissioned officer opened their mouths in shock.
One moment ago, the seven fighter planes that were previously dispatched crashed at the border of Risang and Tokyo. The next moment, the main air force base here in Tokyo was attacked and invaded by the enemy
Commander Okamura had seen all kinds of war scenes, and he quickly regained his composure and asked in a deep voice, "Explain it to me clearly! What enemy attack? Where are the enemies coming from? How many are there?"
"Come from the main gate of the base, the enemy, the enemy..." The communications soldier gritted his trembling teeth, lying at the door without getting up, and shouted at the limit of his psychological endurance: "The enemy, there is only one person! Our soldiers are all dead, all dead..."
"Here he comes, coming this way!"
The communications soldier's voice suddenly stopped. He seemed to have heard something. His eyes opened wide, his face turned pale and bloodless, and he curled up on the floor at the door and shivered.
'Tap tap tap...'
In the silence of the command room, the sound of light footsteps slowly and subtly came from the corridor outside.
The communications soldier prostrated himself on the ground in fear, crawling forward to get out of the door, still muttering in an inaudible voice.
"I'm coming."
Chapter 101 is coming! It’s coming!
Tokyo Air Force Headquarters, Command Headquarters.
Commander Okamura, the non-commissioned officer, and a security guard communicator, all three people in the room were extremely nervous and held their breath, as if they were trying to hide it from the enemy, and they didn't even dare to breathe.
In this oppressive and suffocating atmosphere, the footsteps in the corridor were getting closer and closer, clear and audible, hitting their hearts heavily.
'Tap tap...'
The footsteps stopped outside the door, and then a tall dark red figure rushed out. The moment it appeared, the room was suddenly filled with murderous intent and bloody odor.
Commander Okamura has achieved his current glorious military position after having gone through countless battles, both large and small, and crawling out of piles of the dead countless times.
But at this moment, he still gasped, his hair stood on end, and he couldn't help but back away with his back against the wall, suppressing the urge to escape from here at all costs.
The enemy standing at the door cannot be simply described as a "human"; it is clearly a "humanoid monster"!
Its slender scarlet eyes were cold and indifferent, its tough dark keratinized skin was stained with blood, its perfect muscle contours showed a dangerous aura of wildness and strength, its clenched fists each extended with sharp dark claws like a wolf's.
Such a humanoid monster slowly walked into the room, and the biological aura full of killing and brutal aesthetics made people have no desire to fight against it.
It's like a little bird seeing a falcon. The difference between the two is the strength gap of several biological pyramid levels.
"It's here as expected." The devilish humanoid monster grinned and spoke fluent Japanese in a hoarse voice, his scarlet eyes fixed on Commander Okamura in the room.
Commander Okamura gasped even more in astonishment, propped his hands on the desk to hide his weak legs, and asked in horror: "What kind of monster are you?!"
"Commander. Didn't you send seven fighter jets here to kill me?" The humanoid monster smiled humanely, exited the integrated form that was fully covered with venom, and revealed the handsome face of a young man.
The tough keratin membrane on his body was transformed into a leather night battle suit as the black liquid flowed linearly.
"It's you... Kyle from the United States." Commander Okamura looked incredulous, staring blankly at Kyle who had returned to his normal appearance and clothes.
A few hours ago, after active discussions, Japanese officials and the military decided that the Air Force would launch an attack as soon as the target entered the airspace over Tokyo, thus severely dampening the morale of the American empire.
As a result, the seven Purple Lightning fighters failed to destroy the enemy, but the enemy came directly to the door and forcibly broke into the Air Force Base...
Commander Okamura forced himself to accept the horrifying fact at the moment, and he was trembling all over, not knowing what to say.
This is too unreasonable!
Unfortunately, Germany, which had withdrawn from the battlefield of World War II, had no time to remind Risang: "Be careful of Kyle."
After all, Kyle is such an unreasonable person. He will never be unreasonable if he wants to take action, and will never admit defeat if he wants to confront someone head-on. His existence represents the word "powerful".
The seven purple lightning fighters couldn't defeat him, so they were all dismantled and destroyed.
The Hydra base factory with more powerful weapons and the German military base with much more soldiers stationed there were all those he had conquered along the way. How could the Risang Air Force Base stop them
With a superhuman physique twelve times that of humans, hundreds of combat skills against enemies, and the protection of Venom's skin and special weapons, ordinary soldiers are simply too vulnerable in front of Kyle!
No matter how hard the Japanese soldiers resisted and how fearless they were of death, they were nothing but chickens and dogs and could not withstand a single blow under the absolutely overwhelming power gap!
"Commander." Kyle looked at Commander Okamura indifferently and said meaningfully, "I really want to see what you call the 'Bushido' spirit, so I came here as invited."
Commander Okamura's face turned pale with anger and shock, but soon he sighed heavily and took down the exquisite short sword made of steel that looked like a work of art from the wall next to him where the red Japanese flag was hung.
The non-commissioned officers and the communicator all prostrated themselves on the ground with their heads down, not daring to speak out to persuade them.
Under Kyle's oppressive gaze, Commander Okamura knelt on the ground dejectedly, holding the coldly shining sword in his backhand. Finally, he gritted his teeth and stabbed the sword into his abdomen.
He groaned in pain, fell to the ground, and blood gushed out along the blade like a fountain.
In Commander Okamura's view, he had provoked an enemy that he shouldn't have provoked, and the fall of Tokyo Air Force Base was his fault. To die by seppuku, which was highly respected in Bushido, was an honorable sacrifice.
Kyle had an indifferent expression as he looked at the Air Force Commander lying in a pool of blood, as if he were looking at an ant ending his humble life.
Risang was somewhat similar to a country in his previous life. One of the things that was offensive about them was their arrogance and their self-righteousness in promoting the spirit of Bushido.
Kyle felt that since this was a rare opportunity, it was necessary to teach Risang a lesson on what it meant to be truly strong and invincible!
"I won't kill you." Kyle glanced at the NCO and the communicator on the ground, and said in a commanding tone: "Take the commander's body away and tell your emperor that I will come to visit you soon!"
The non-commissioned officer and the communicator breathed a sigh of relief, and they quickly stepped forward, each holding Commander Okamura's hands and feet, and evacuated the office in two steps at a time.
"By the way, take this." Kyle suddenly remembered something, and with a wave of his hand, a card was firmly nailed to the commander's chest. On the back of the card was a black image of a grinning devil.
It is not the national emblem of the United States, nor is it the symbol of the U.S. military. It is just a devil card that represents its own position!
He wants to shake and force the entire Risang Kingdom by himself. This statement has never been meant as a joke, but will soon become a reality recorded in history!
After the two Japanese soldiers left with the bodies, Kyle left the commander's office. At this moment, the base outside was ablaze with flames rising to the sky, and countless buildings were burning. The fire was about to extend to the command building inside the base.
On the vast ground, the bodies and remains of countless soldiers were also devoured by the flames. The blood and fire reflected each other, burning the night sky red and tragically.
The main air force base looked devastated, as if it had been hit by a disaster.