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Inside the command center of Putian Base.

Everyone stared with bated breath, and the air was filled with a strange solemnity. When MacDonald said those three words, some people's eyes flashed with tears... Finally, they would not have to lose their pitiful lives.

"Now, order all your subordinates to lay down their weapons, walk out of the command building and bunkers, and gather at the square outside the building..."

Zhang Hao calmly gave the order: "In addition, I allow you to report your surrender to the Pentagon..."

McDonald slowly put down his headset, stood up straight, and faced the officers and soldiers in the command center.

There was both heaviness and relief in his eyes, as if he had just experienced a storm deep in his soul. He took a deep breath, trying to sort out his emotions, and then conveyed the final order in a tone as calm as possible:

"Ladies and gentlemen!"

His hoarse voice echoed in the empty command center.

"We are about to lay down our weapons, walk out of this building, and gather at the square. This is not because we are afraid or weak, but so that everyone can live to see the sun tomorrow.

I order you to obey my orders, not to resist fearlessly, to remain calm, and to maintain the dignity of my American soldiers... I will leave the rest to the masters in the Pentagon."

Without paying any attention to the soldiers in the hall with different expressions, McDonald walked to the communication station and said to a dumbfounded communication staff officer: "Notify the Pentagon that our unit has surrendered to the Daxia army."

The flowers fell, and he didn't say anything else. Instead, he walked straight out of the command center and headed towards the airport where thick smoke was still billowing.

Behind him were the footsteps of the soldiers following him, scattered and weak. Although they didn't know where the road ahead would lead, at this moment, they had no choice.

In the square, the soldiers gathered together and formed a silent army.

They are waiting, waiting for the judgment of fate, waiting for a new chapter to begin.

Not far away, those huge mechas were still standing in the square, as if they were examining everything, or guarding something.

McDonald stood at the front of the team and looked up at the sky. There, a huge fleet of aircraft with the five-star flag of Daxia printed on it appeared from the skyline...

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"Boss Chu, Zhang Hao reports that the commander of the Putian base surrendered under the Ares Mecha Wing's strong attack. The airport runway is intact, and the 1st Airborne Brigade is landing."

Wu Qingzhu held two documents in her hands, walked briskly, her pretty face full of joy, and then reported in a crisp voice: "The 1st Airborne Brigade reports that the headquarters is receiving the surrendered troops from the Eagle Sauce, and has arranged powerful troops to advance deep into the main island of Ryukyu, and has not encountered any resistance yet."

"So fast!"

Young Master Chu raised his hand to look at his watch, his eyes flickering. After pondering for a moment, he decisively issued a series of orders.

"Order, the ten White Emperor fighters that are protecting the airborne troops, immediately block the airspace over the main island of Ryukyu to prevent a counterattack by the Eagle Sauce Air Force.

Order Zhang Hao to leave a squadron of Ares tanks at the Putian base, and lead the remaining twenty tanks himself to fly to the confrontation area immediately to threaten the Eagle Sauce aircraft carrier formation from behind.

"Yes!" Wu Qingzhu responded solemnly, then turned around and prepared to convey the order.

However, at this moment, Young Master Chu suddenly called her.

"and many more!"

Wu Qingzhu stopped and looked back at Young Master Chu in confusion, wondering if he had any other instructions.

Young Master Chu stood still, holding a cigarette in his right hand and his left hand in his pocket, pacing slowly back and forth. Each step he took seemed steady and powerful, as if he was thinking about some important issue.

The light shone softly on his face, illuminating his deep eyes, slightly furrowed brows, and strong facial features.

His eyes moved from time to time, as if analyzing the situation in front of him, and his steps were steady and firm, like a wise man walking on a chessboard.

"What is the current movement of the Pacific Fleet of the Eagle Sauce?" Young Master Chu suddenly raised his head, looked at Wu Qingzhu sharply, and asked in a low and serious voice: "Have they learned that the Futenma base has fallen into our hands?"

Wu Qingzhu immediately straightened up and answered with a serious expression: "According to the latest intelligence, the Eagle Sauce aircraft carrier formation has been hovering near the Okinawa waters, keeping a certain distance from us, and the two sides are in a tense confrontation. However, at present, both sides are still maintaining a certain degree of restraint and have not taken further action.

After taking over the Futenma base, Zhang Hao followed your instructions and allowed the Eagle Sauce Commander in the base to report the surrender to the Pentagon. I think the Eagle Sauce aircraft carrier formation has already known that the Futenma base has also been occupied by me. "

Young Master Chu took out a lighter from his pocket, pressed it lightly, and the flame jumped up. He lit the cigarette in his hand, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke.

In the smoke, a glimmer of light flashed in those dark eyes, as brief but dazzling as a shooting star in the night sky.

&34;Wu Qingzhu.&34;

Young Master Chu's voice was low and firm, as if it contained endless power.

He raised his head, his eyes were sharp and bright, like two sharp swords, able to penetrate all the fog:

&34;Immediately announce to the world the news that our army has captured the main island of Ryukyu, and send a message to the United States through the public communication channel.

Tell them that if their carrier fleet still prevents our navy from landing on the Ryukyu Islands before 3 p.m.,

Then don't blame me for flipping the table and leaving their six-carrier fleet there. &34;

"understand!"

Wu Qingzhu carefully recorded Mr. Chu's instructions and repeated them in a crisp voice. Seeing that the boss had no further instructions, he turned around and immediately conveyed the order.