I am blowing happily in Tokyo

Chapter 447 I Didn't Expect You To Help

Chicago base, command room.

Lieutenant General Erzam sat on the podium, resting his chin with both hands, listening to the adjutant's report.

"...After discovering the sonic boom cloud over the old city of Chicago, we immediately tracked the front and rear shock waves generated by the unidentified stealth flying object, and reported to the above, and then sent four F35 fighter jets to stand by."

"The higher-ups quickly issued an order. We asked the four fighters to perform the beheading mission, but found that the other party fell into Lake Michigan."

"The other party fell into the lake?" Lieutenant General Erzam frowned.

"Yes." The adjutant nodded: "After the unidentified invisible flying object stopped, not long after, the other party began to fall, and then a hurricane eye appeared over Lake Michigan, and thunderstorm clouds and short-term strong storms occurred in the surrounding waters and downtown Chicago. Rain."

"Now the water depth in many areas of the urban area exceeds one meter, the main roads are congested, power outages occur in large areas, and the people are in a panic."

The staff officers next to them looked at each other in blank dismay.

One of the staff officers couldn't help asking: "How could this be? Even if it was a short-term heavy rainfall, it is impossible for such a deep water to accumulate so quickly. Could it be that the lake embankment was washed away?"

The adjutant shook his head: "No, it's just rain."

"How come?" The staff officer was still in disbelief.

Lieutenant General Erzam looked at him coldly: "Don't understand? If you don't understand, get out first."

He glanced at the other staff officers: "You guys go out too."

The staff officers glanced at each other with different expressions, but facing the cold-faced Lieutenant General Erzam, they all said nothing, turned and walked to the command room.

Lieutenant General Erzam took the report from the adjutant.

The adjutant lowered his voice: "The base is located in the outskirts and has not been affected much so far, but the four F4 fighter planes we sent all crashed, and the eye of the hurricane is moving in our direction."

Lieutenant General Erzam nodded, his face became more gloomy.

He put down the report, stood up, folded his hands, and looked at the command screen in front of him.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang.

He frowned, glanced at the phone interface, connected the phone immediately, and called out, "Mr. Henkel."

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Henkel said in a deep voice: "Erzam, evacuate your base as soon as possible, now! Immediately!"

Lieutenant General Erzam was slightly startled: "Evacuate as soon as possible?"

"The eye of the hurricane on Lake Michigan, are you sure it's coming towards us?"

Mr. Henkel: "Of course, and it is very likely that it is an ultra-high-risk word spirit of the wind system at the level of the first monarch, and its power is equivalent to a storm surge of level [-] to level [-]."

"Your place will soon be destroyed by the storm surge."

"Storm surge?" Lieutenant General Erzam was stunned for a moment: "Isn't it the eye of the hurricane? How could there be a storm surge inland?"

Suddenly, he realized a problem.

Although Chicago is inland, it is close to Lake Michigan, and the eye of the hurricane will definitely cause the lake to swell and generate a storm surge.

Lieutenant General Erzam: "Okay, we will evacuate, but what about the target and our base?"

Mr. Henkel: "You don't have to worry about this. He will be dealt with by people we arrange, and the base can also be abandoned. You just need to evacuate safely."

"Evacuate." Lieutenant General Erzam hesitated: "There are still a lot of personnel and weapons in the base. Mr. Henkel, what do you think?"

"We will evacuate now, but leave some people to guard the base, and then launch all the remaining missiles in the base, let all the fighters take off and attack the target."

"As long as we can find the location of the target, so many missiles and fighters can definitely cause him damage."

As he spoke, he noticed that the ground under his feet was trembling faintly.

The staff officer just pushed open the door and rushed in with trembling hands and feet: "Outside! Outside!"

Lieutenant General Erzam was slightly startled: "It's coming outside? What's coming outside?"

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he looked at the big screen in the command room not far away.

On the big screen, there is an early warning radar monitoring of the surrounding area of ​​the base. At this time, the monitoring is bright red, and the satellite monitoring also issued a warning.

In the direction of Lake Michigan, a huge eddy formed in the clouds.

These vortexes suck up the lake water, surge upwards, gather one after another towering waterspouts, drive the tide, pass the lake surface and the lake shore, and rush towards the outer suburban base.

The adjutant manually cut out the video surveillance and released the surveillance video outside the base.

It was only then that Lieutenant General Erzam realized that the sky outside the base was covered with mighty, endless, gray-black storm clouds.

The recent storm has even rushed through the wilderness outside the base. Wherever it passed, the storm wind rolled up the rocks and the ground, cutting them into pieces, and the tide flooded the wasteland, swallowing everything.

Lieutenant General Erzam's hands couldn't help shaking.

He is not human, but a hybrid.

He clearly knows the power of the spirit of speech, and understands that the thunderstorm and heavy rainfall in downtown Chicago are caused by the spirit of speech.

It is also because of the spirit of speech that this storm can flood the city at an extremely exaggerated speed, causing power outages in the urban area, blocking roads, and causing the people to fall into panic and chaos.

So he obeyed the order, and only wanted to keep some people to attack, and to draw the opponent's attention to try to create a chance to kill the opponent.

But when he stood in the command room, he saw the storm with his own eyes.

Only then did he realize that his thoughts were too naive.

The storm clouds and storm surge in front of us are by no means a mighty force that human beings can face and resist.

In front of it, there is not much difference between humans and hybrids.

Whether human or hybrid.

It can easily kill you like crushing a bug.

Don't think about attacking anymore.

Must escape from here.

Otherwise, he would definitely die in this storm surge.

Lieutenant General Erzam waved to the adjutant, grabbed the shoulder of the staff officer next to him, and walked quickly towards the door of the command room.

Suddenly, there was a sharp and ear-piercing sound of steel twisting, and the surrounding walls kept trembling and shaking again.

He stretched out a hand to open the door, but the door was gone.

The storm swept past from the outside, bringing a strong wind and taking away the door of the command room, leaving only the broken door frame.

He took a sharp step back to avoid being taken away by the door, but the staff officer beside him didn't have this reaction and speed, and was sucked to the door by the wind and fell out of the door.

He quickly reached out and grabbed the staff officer's arm.

However, the gravel and debris in the wind passed one after another and hit the staff officer's body.

The staff officer didn't even have time to let out a scream, but the gravel pierced through his chest and abdomen in an instant, and the entire chest cavity festered, leaving only pale white ribs.

Lieutenant General Erzam was taken aback, and let go of his hand.

The body of the staff officer hit the door in the strong wind, fell outside the door, rolled several times on the ground, flew into the air, mixed with flying sand and gravel, and disappeared.

Behind Lieutenant General Erzam, the adjutant shouted in a panic: "General! We"

Lieutenant General Erzam waved his hand.

With a sullen face, he grabbed the door frame with one hand, leaned against the wall, and looked outside, only to realize that the storm outside the base had already arrived at the base, and it was just the turbulence before the storm arrived.

And in the sky outside the base, storm clouds slowly approached, covering the sky, thick and dark like a mountain peak about to fall.

At the periphery of the clouds, lightning flashed from time to time, and then deafening thunder resounded.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

An F35 fighter plane took off on the take-off runway of the base and headed in the opposite direction of the storm, seeming to want to escape.

Four or five fighter planes followed suit and chased after it.

Lieutenant General Erzam had complicated eyes.

That was originally the second batch of fighter jets he had prepared to attack the formation, but at this moment they fled in a panic, wanting to leave the base.

Forget it, it's okay to escape.

A fighter plane costs more than 1 million U.S. dollars, and it can also reduce losses a little.

But before he had time to rejoice, he discovered that the front fighter plane exploded, turning into an expanding flame in the air outside the base.

Other fighter planes also exploded one after another, and fragments flew in the flames.

He was stunned.

However, there was nothing in the air except those flames.

No, not for nothing.

After the fighter planes exploded one after another, he discovered that air ripples gradually appeared in the flames.

A monster bird with a huge body, sharp long claws, and wings stretching more than ten meters long waved its wings, swayed the flames, and flew to a higher sky.

It circled around, looked down at the ground, and let out a deafening neigh.

"Gah!"

Lieutenant General Erzam's hands trembled again.

He pulled out the pistol on his waist, aimed at the sky, and pulled the trigger.

But the bullets of the pistol can't hit that high, and the scales of the python-bodied monster bird are extremely hard at first glance, even if the bullets can hit the opponent, they will definitely not be able to break through the opponent's defense.

"Gah!" The python-bodied monster bird uttered another long cry, and flew high with its wings. A cloud of mist was stirred up around it, and it suddenly rose to a higher sky.

Lieutenant General Erzam was stunned for a moment, then his face suddenly changed.

He turned his head to look outside the base, looking beyond the buildings of the base and the outer wall of the fortress, and found that the storm had arrived, engulfing the outer wall of the fortress.

As the storm blew past, the solid and thick high walls collapsed and disintegrated instantly, festering and flying like dust bags.

The turbulent tide immediately poured into the periphery of the base, submerged the jeep off-road vehicles in the parking lot, rushed towards the radar tower not far away, and made waves more than ten meters high on the tower.

Soon, the radar tower was submerged in water, and the part above the water was eroded by the strong wind and collapsed.

Lieutenant General Erzam turned around and grabbed the adjutant's arm: "Run! Run! Run to the closed garage!"

He jumped out of the door, came to the parking area outside the command room, grabbed a military motorcycle that seemed to be able to run, and started the engine.

The adjutant was not of mixed race, so he couldn't keep up with his speed.

He turned his head and started the motorcycle, with his feet on the ground, using this as a fulcrum, turning the front of the car, holding the handlebar of the motorcycle with one arm, and pulling the adjutant with the other hand, throwing the adjutant to the seat behind him, the body jumped out, and drove out parking lot
In the sky, the storm clouds are still marching.

Morikawa Yu walked against the wind, standing in the eye of the hurricane, sensing everything around the storm through the wind element.

Of course he found the two people who escaped from the command room and were highlighted by EVA, and waved Tsurumaru casually, pointing in the direction of the two people on the ground.

In the storm cloud, the wind accumulated, and instantly formed a tornado that directly connected the ground and the clouds, chasing the two at a speed far exceeding the two, and rolled up into the sky with the motorcycle.

The wind turned into a wind blade, cutting towards the motorcycle and the two of them, smashing them into pieces of rotten iron and flesh and blood.

On the ground, the tide followed the tornadoes and storm clouds, engulfing the base.

Soon, more than half of the Chicago base turned into a vast expanse of water, and rushed towards other areas, flooding the base's underground garages and ground hangars one after another, and the tide flooded the underground space.

Many soldiers hid in tanks, trying to escape the storm with the steel body and weight of the tanks.

But this storm surge caused by Morikawa Yu's wind is not an ordinary storm, but a supernatural force, full of sharp wind blades, which instantly break through the armor of the tank, pass through it, and tear apart cracks.

Immediately afterwards, the tide flooded in and poured into the car body, and the hard and heavy hiding place immediately became an iron coffin in the tide.

In the missile launch area at the northernmost end of the base, seven or eight missile vehicles stand side by side.

It's just that the soldiers were not at the launch position, but fled in all directions, frantically looking for possible survival shelters.

But in the face of natural disasters, everything seems so powerless.

"Determining the impact of the storm surge on the Chicago base."

The voice of EVA rang on the mobile phone on Morikawa Yu's chest: "Satellite maps show that the base and nearby areas are flooded by tides, and major areas such as the base airport, radar tower, armored garage, and missile area have been severely damaged."

"The situation in the space below the base is unknown, but the tidal depth on the ground exceeds five meters, and the water level continues to rise and seep downward. The probability of survival of underground personnel is less than 2.3%."

"On the surface of the water, obvious water surface eddies and storm turbulence can be observed. Most of the combat soldiers at the Chicago base are difficult to float up, and the probability of survival is less than 7.4%."

"The area near the base, from Lake Michigan to the outer suburbs of Chicago, was completely engulfed by tidal disasters. The flood area is about the size of three Chicago urban areas, and it is still advancing."

"The tide is expected to return in five hours' time, causing secondary damage."

"In addition, before your storm clouds and tidal disasters arrived, the storm turbulence had already destroyed part of the military facilities of the Chicago base. Seven school-level staff officers, 53 junior officers, and more than [-] soldiers of the Chicago base command were killed. .”

"After the storm surge, the probability of survival of other personnel on the base is less than 9.7%."

"The preliminary judgment shows that the Chicago base has completely lost its combat capability, and it can be regarded as your destruction of the base."

"Also, I think you should wear a waterproof earphone." EVA changed her tone and complained more: "Although you have the wind element to protect your body, please consider my existence more."

"When I jumped into the lake just now, I thought the phone on your body was going to die."

"Oh." Morikawa Yu nodded: "Are you afraid of water?"

"Not afraid. Of course not! Even if your mobile phone is damaged by water, I will only lose this small processor and the platform that can talk to you."

"My mainframe is still safe and sound, without any damage."

"Really not afraid?"

Morikawa Yu frowned slightly.

Although EVA quickly denied it, he still heard her momentary hesitation.

"Of course." EVA's tone became more impatient: "Instead of caring about my host, you might as well think about what to do next."

"Now that you have destroyed the military base in Chicago and caused such a large tide that even the city of Chicago has been affected, you can completely threaten the North American mixed race with this, and ask them to apologize to you and compensate you for your spiritual loss. .”

Morikawa Yu frowned: "I destroyed their military base, and I want them to compensate me for my spiritual loss?"

"Why not?" Eva asked back.

"Could it be that you want to launch a storm surge, destroy this base, and spread to the city of Chicago?"

"Isn't it because they made trouble for you that you were forced to fight back, triggering a storm surge, and carrying out a natural disaster-level spiritual attack on this remote base?"

Morikawa Yu froze for a moment.

He always felt that this sentence was a little familiar, and suddenly remembered that he had said it just now, but it was just changed by EVA.

In fact, what happened this time was indeed caused by a North American mixed-race family.

He just retaliated.

EVA: "Well, I received a communication request from a North American mixed race family."

"Do you want to pick it up?"

"Go." Morikawa Yu nodded.

After destroying the Chicago base, his anger has subsided a lot, and he finally has the mood to talk.

"Okay." EVA: "But before connecting to their communication, I want to ask, can you still launch such a storm surge?"

Morikawa Yu: "Yes, but the power will be much smaller."

This is the first time he has fully stimulated the wind, causing such a huge storm surge that is equivalent to a natural disaster.And more borrowed from the tide of Lake Michigan.

If you want to urge such an attack again, you have to wait until the wind gathers again.

EVA: "I see"

"But when you talk to people of North American mixed race, it's better to say that you can still carry out such a storm surge strike, or in other words, you can release a more powerful storm surge."

(End of this chapter)