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    After killing two dogs, Mr. Colonel was naturally in a happy mood, but the customer service girl was going crazy.  "Ahhh! Stop it, you bastard! Don't hit my dog!" The customer service girl jumped angrily, "These are star coins! Worth half a million star coins! Bastard!" "Boom!" Two blasts  explode!  Two more missiles hit two more dogs.  But this time, the dogs were not stupid enough to bite the missile, so although they were covered with bruises, they were not killed on the spot.  However, the result was not very good. Not only was the body seriously injured by the explosion, but more importantly, the shock wave generated by the explosion gave the two dogs concussions.  Everything the two dogs saw became a strange double image. As a result, the two dogs regarded a building as an enemy, roared and ran into it, and finally swayed after collapsing several walls.  Fainted.  "What a strong body!" The colonel was stunned at the sight. "It can actually withstand the bombardment of missiles without dying. But that's not bad. Keep firing missiles to kill them all." "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" This time  Three armed helicopters launched two missiles at the same time, and a total of six missiles were fired at the six dogs.  "Woooooo!" There was a cry of mourning, and the remaining dogs were frightened by the death and injury of their companions, and they were stunned on the spot.  Dogs are still dogs after all. Although their bodies have become stronger, many of their fighting instincts have been lost since they were domesticated by humans. They do not have enough experience to deal with the current situation.  "Okay! In that case, don't blame me!" Just when six missiles were about to hit six dogs.  The customer service girl moved.  She quickly entered the onboard network systems of three armed helicopters and forcibly seized each other's authority.  Then the opponent's identification friend or foe system was forcibly changed, and finally the missile's shooting coordinates were also changed.  The earth's computer system is almost like paper in front of an intelligent system with self-intelligence like the customer service girl.  But it is a pity that although the customer service girl changed the shooting coordinates of the missile in a short time, the distance between the two parties was too close after all, and the missile that had been launched was already unwilling to completely change its direction.  Therefore, after the firing coordinates of the missiles were changed, the six missiles were only slightly deflected.  In the end, six dogs were hit, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.  "Good job! Haha! Colonel!" the major general who was watching the remote live broadcast from the Pentagon couldn't help but cheered loudly, "That's it, work harder and kill them all. I will give you a medal later, and maybe even put it on your shoulder."  "Hahaha! Thank you for your compliment, General," the colonel laughed proudly, "Now you don't have to go back to your hometown to dig cow dung, right? God! I don't have to wipe your cow's butt."  "Oh! Come on!" the major general laughed.  "That's just a joke, haha! Come back to my farm as a guest, I'll treat you to steak, we'll eat the cow together, and I'll let you taste the authentic Texas flavor." Just as he was joking, suddenly  I heard the guard behind me shout "Salute!" Then I heard a familiar voice laugh loudly: "General! I guess you don't mind inviting an extra guest? I also want to try Texas beef.  ¡± The major general heard this voice.  He quickly turned around, stood at attention, and then saluted with a military salute: "Mr. President!" It turned out that it was Obama and his group of big guys who came. After receiving the news, they immediately turned back on the way to Capitol Hill. The Pentagon  Once again, the stars are gathered together, and the bosses are piled up.  "Relax! General! How is the current situation of the war?" Obama seemed to look much better.  Obviously he already knows the current result of the battle, and asking now is just to confirm.  "Mr. President!" the major general replied confidently.  "There are only fifteen of those monsters in total, and we have killed eleven of them so far. Yes! Yes, there are three confirmed dead, and eight more have lost their fighting ability. I think it may only take one minute.  We can kill them all." "Great! General!" Obama said with a smile, "Who is commanding the scene?" "It's Colonel White," the major general replied. "He was in Iraq.  "Colonel White! Well, I know him," Obama said with a knowing smile. "He is an outstanding soldier. I think it's time for him."  He should be promoted, can I talk to him? "Well, this smile is actually a must-have sign for big shots. In fact, there are so many military officers in the United States. It would be crazy if Obama could really know an ordinary colonel.  .  Of courseif he really knew it, it would definitely be because he was too idle.  "Of course! Mr. President, please!" The major general immediately moved to the side of the podium.    "Thank you, General," Obama thanked him casually, and then said to the microphone on the command podium, "Colonel White, this is Obama, can you hear me?" "Mr. President!" came from the loudspeaker.  Colonel White's excited voice said, "Hello Mr. President, nice to see you Oh no! I'm glad to hear your voice. I'm sorry, Mr. President, I'm so excited that I'm a little incoherent." "It's okay! My  "Colonel!" Obama said with a smile, "You are doing a good job, keep it up! Tell the boys, after this incident, I will personally award you all the honors, and I want to put it on your shoulders."  It¡¯s time to add another star, and I think the gentlemen at the Pentagon have no problem with that.¡± ¡°Yes! Mr. President,¡± Secretary of Defense Hagel said with a smile, ¡°Neither General Dempsey nor I have any objection to that.  "That's right!" General Dempsey, chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff, laughed, "Colonel White is an outstanding soldier and deserves the honor he deserves." "You heard that, Colonel White?" said Obama.  We give you a guarantee! You will be the hero of the entire United States!¡± ¡°Yes, Mr. President!¡± Colonel Walter said excitedly, ¡°I understand, Mr. President, I will not let you down.¡±  Just do it!" Obama said.  "Send all the belongings of these sons of bitches to hell. These sons of bitches have caused so many casualties to us. It's time to make them pay the price." "Yes, Mr. President, I will send them to hell immediately.  Hell," Colonel White replied loudly, and then said to the combatants, "Boys, did you hear what the President said? Now let us send those sons of bitches to hell, and then the President will personally teach us.  "Hooray! Kill those sons of bitches." A burst of cheers came from the loudspeaker.  "Mr. Ryan," Obama turned from the console.  With an inexplicable smile, he said, "It seems that we no longer need you men in black. I believe our boys can solve the problem by themselves. Have you seen the reaction of those creatures? I think we can now  Sure, they are not aliens. It is impossible for aliens to react like this. They really look like a group of dogs, so I think we should investigate the truth of the matter afterwards.  ? Mr. Ryan! " "Yes! It does seem so. Congratulations to you, Mr. President," Ryan's face looked a little ugly, and he forced a dry smile and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. President.  I'm going to make a call now. Can you?" "Of course!" Obama smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Ryan," and then quickly stepped into the corner.  He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed: "TS01. The plan has changed and the operation has been terminated." "But" "There is no but!" Ryan said sharply.  "Stop the operation immediately, this is an order!" "But Sir!" he TS01 said loudly, "We have entered the destination, the plan has begun, listen!" Then Ryan heard gunshots and screams from his mobile phone.  Voice.  "Damn it! You bunch of trash," Ryan cursed angrily, "First, Group A was wiped out, and now" "Oh God! How could this happen!" Before Ryan could say anything, he was suddenly heard.  A huge exclamation interrupted him. He turned around and took a look, and his eyes immediately shrank violently.  "Your Excellency! Your Excellency Ryan!" TS01 called in panic from the other side of the phone, "What should we do now? Do we want to stop immediately?" "No!" Ryan stared at the image on the monitor, and then whispered, "The plan continues.  , TS01, you¡¯re doing a good job, speed it up.¡± ¡°Huh?¡± ¡°I said continue!¡± ¡°Yes, sir!¡± TS01 said loudly on the phone.  Shouted, "Speed ??up, kill everyone, leave no one alive." "Yes! Your Excellency!" A group of people responded loudly.  "Very good!" Ryan said, then hung up the phone.  The time goes back half a minute.  Just as Obama secretly ridiculed Ryan, and then watched Colonel White end the battle with everyone in anticipation, White, the commander on the scene, immediately ordered an attack.  After the colonel received the guarantee of promotion and wealth from the president and several big bosses, he was immediately as excited as a chicken blood.  Don't think that you are in chargeThere are few unspoken rules in the American military. In fact, there are unspoken rules everywhere. It is not much easier for a civilian-born soldier like Colonel White to obtain the general star than it is in some countries.  So although he worked hard in Iraq and Afghanistan, in fact, if there were no special opportunities, he would have retired with the rank of colonel at most.  But it is a pity that this opportunity did not allow Colonel White to hang his star in the end. Instead, it became an invitation to death in a few seconds.  "Let's end this battle together!" the colonel laughed, "send them all to hell, 3, 2, 1! Launch." After saying that, he personally pressed the launch button of the missile.  Almost at the same time, two other helicopters also fired missiles at the surviving dogs.  Then the tragedy happened In the expectant eyes of all the special forces at the scene, Obama and all the big guys who were watching remotely, these missiles had just been launched from the missile launcher, they turned a corner at the same time, and then hit each other's helicopters.  .  The three helicopters didn't even have time to react before they were exploded into three fireballs, and then the display screen immediately went black.  Everyone's eyes changed from anticipation to astonishment, and finally they couldn't help but exclaimed.  "Damn it! How could this happen?" Obama exclaimed in shock, "Are they crazy? Why are they killing each other?" "Mr. President!" The major general's face was ashen.  "I think someone forcibly changed the identification friend or foe system on their helicopters, and then controlled the guidance system of their missiles, so that when they launched the missiles, they would hit each other. And these two things in our country are better than anything in the world.  It is impossible for a country to crack and control it in a short time, including ourselves, so that means" "In other words, these guys are really intelligent aliens," Obama became furious, "and their  Technology is way ahead of us. God! Who told you idiots to attack them? Damn it, you idiots. Who told you to do that?  Stupid Colonel White, he is dead, but does he want to drag the entire United States into hell? ""The entire United States" The major general was surprised?  He opened his eyes wide and stammered, "But, but you, you just" "Nothing! General!" Obama interrupted him, "The same goes for you! From now on, you are dismissed. Accept it.  Investigate until we evaluate your responsibility in this matter, and then decide what to do with you." "What?" The major general's eyes immediately turned red, "You can't do this!" Although he had already thought about it beforehand.  Scapegoat, but he didn't expect this moment to come so quickly.  One minute he could be a national hero, Colonel White could be promoted to general.  But the next second he was dismissed from his post, and Colonel White, who died fighting for his country, became a national criminal.  "Guards! Guards!" Obama shouted, "Take him away!" Two guards immediately rushed forward, held the major general and left.  "No! Mr. President! You can't do this! You can't do this Wuwu!" The major general struggled and was dragged further and further away, and finally his mouth was covered directly.  All the soldiers and generals present felt a bit sad.  But this feeling is not very obvious, because they also have a share of the credit for using the major general as a scapegoat.  And most importantly.  Under the current circumstances, it is impossible for Obama to find them as scapegoats in the future, because now that they have officially exchanged fire with aliens, this matter has been completely handed over to Obama.  Obama has taken the initiative to become a wartime leader. This is the right and responsibility given to him by the US Constitution.  "Gentlemen!" Obama said solemnly, "Although we still don't know where those aliens came from, there is no doubt that they are powerful and ferocious. Now the United States has reached its most critical moment.  We need you, the earth needs you, let us unite" "Excuse me!" Ryan suddenly said, "Mr. President, you may be able to save these words until you give a speech to Congress.  Broadcast throughout the United States and the world. But what I want to know most now is what do you want to do now? " "Yes! What should I do now?" Obama looked at him blankly, and then suddenly became confused.  That¡¯s right!  Now how to do?  This is the most terrible thing.  There is no shortage of successful speakers in the world. A successful speaker may become the president of the United States, but he may not necessarily become the wartime leader of the United States.  Don't look at Obama, who fights this today and this tomorrow when he is in office. He seems to be domineering and having a great time.  But the question is, how much of those decisions were Obama's own volition?  I'm afraid it's all the will of the American consortium.Show up.  And which of those so-called enemies can be put on the table?  To put it bluntly, it¡¯s just like a rat carrying a gun, but it¡¯s different now. Now Americans are not beating others, but being beaten by others.  The current enemy is not the scum of Libya, but it is very likely that it is an alien from across the vast interstellar space, with unfathomable strength.  Therefore, Obama's weakness was immediately revealed. He was not one of those strong-willed great men during World War II. After stripping off the powerful cloak of the US military, he was nothing more than a talker.  "Pentagon! Pentagon!" At this time, a call came from the loudspeaker, "I am Lieutenant Colonel Taylor, the temporary commander of the special forces. Now I am under temporary command. The Air Force has arrived." Immediately, the display screen lit up again. It was obviously Taylor.  Turned on his personal camera.  Everyone quickly looked at the video and saw two F22s roaring across the sky.
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