Chapter 623 It turns out it’s not God, it’s Xiao Zha 3
After Qin Chuan was seriously injured, his body was still recovering.
His air control speed is not as fast as before, and the index finger and thumb on his hand have only grown one knuckle.
But Qin Chuan still rushed towards the missile without hesitation, preparing to physically intercept it in the air.
He turned on his Golden Eyes to scan information about missiles to be intercepted.
This is an American MS-6 missile, weighing 1.5 tons, 6.6 meters long, 555 mm in diameter, with a maximum range of 230 kilometers and a maximum height of 35 kilometers.
Looking at this series of numbers, even Qin Chuan's face couldn't help but become solemn.
He spat, muttering to himself.
"Damn it, if you survive this wave of damage, you will definitely be blown into a cell nucleus. Even if you don't die, it will still hurt for a few months if it starts to grow again from the cell nucleus."
Knowing full well that if you bear it hard, you will suffer unbearable harm.
Qin Chuan still did not flinch, because the passive skills unique to Chinese people in his body had been activated.
This passive skill will only be activated when encountering the unscrupulous provocation of imperialism.
Resolutely fight to the death and face difficulties.
Chinese people can only die standing, not kneeling.
100m...
50m...
20m...
Qin Chuan opened his two palms with only eight fingers left, and concentrated all his martial arts power on his palms.
The moment his hands came into contact with the missile warhead, there was a muffled sound between them.
Then, all I heard was click... click... click... hiss... several crisp sounds.
Qin Chuan's right palm was instantly fractured, his right elbow was fractured, and his right shoulder ligament was torn.
The bones and most of the ligaments on the right side of his body were all broken.
Qin Chuan spit out the blood welling up in his abdomen.
"Damn it, I read the novel in which the protagonist physically carries a nuclear bomb, and thought it would be simple. But it turned out that this happened, and it was completely unbearable."
Qin Chuan looked up to the sky and roared, condensing all the martial arts power in his body.
Try to force the missile to a stop or detonate it in the air.
But in front of this MS-6 missile, Qin Chuan was like a little bird, not even qualified to detonate it.
The missile was like a bull, pushing Qin Chuan forward crazily.
He was taken across half of the sea and was 10 nautical miles away from Phuket Island.
Qin Chuan caught a glimpse of a flag out of the corner of his eye. He was very familiar with the red and white flag, because the pattern of the flag was exactly the same as his toilet paper.
Qinchuan had an idea. Since the missile couldn't be intercepted, it was better to turn it in another direction.
Qin Chuan is a man of action, he does what he says without any procrastination.
Of course, the current situation did not allow him to delay.
Qin Chuan changed the original force of confrontation with the missile into a lateral force, taking the missile away from its original strike direction.
Let the missile turn in the air and fly towards the warship with the Japanese flag on the sea.
After the MS-6 missile was launched, Dick Lincoln immediately picked up the telescope and ran to the deck to observe the trajectory of the missile.
Dick Lincoln was only excited for less than ten seconds when he saw an incredible sight.
Qin Chuan flew into the sky and used his body to intercept the MS-6 missile.
Dick Lincoln was confused...
He felt like all his views were shattered...
After nine years of happy education, all white people have studied. The scientific theories of the white sages Newton, Einstein, Archimedes, and Aristotle are like a joke at this moment.
"God...what the hell is going on...why is the world so crazy."
Dick Lincoln jerked his head...
"Am I playing a game with God? Farke!"
Dick Lincoln cursed and raised his binoculars again.
When he saw that Qin Chuan did not stop the missile at all, but was pushed away by the missile.
Dick Lincoln breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was not God, but Yakuza.
"Malefalk! The Chinese like to do some tricks. With your little arms and legs, you still want to intercept our America's missiles. I'll wait for you to die!"
Before Dick Lincoln could finish his rant, a shocking scene happened.
The MS-6 missile seemed to have been forcibly bent. When it was about to hit Phuket Island, the trajectory of the missile shifted by 89.99 degrees.
Turn around and shoot towards the southeast...
Obviously, the MS-6 missile was successfully intercepted.
"what..."
Dick Lincoln roared like crazy.
He rushed into the Bucky's control room and shouted to the soldiers inside.
"Launch another MS-6 missile for me! Now!"
Dick Lincoln, who was almost crazy, made the soldiers in the control room feel numb.
They immediately followed the order and prepared to launch missiles.
"MS-6 missile is ready for ignition."
"The MS-6 missile is ready for launch."
"twenty three..."
"twenty three..."
"twenty three..."
"emission!"
With a launch command, an MS-6 missile rose again from the deck of the USS Bucky.
When the missile is launched, it first rises to a certain height, then draws a beautiful arc in the air, and then rushes towards the target.
Dick Lincoln ran back to the deck, picked up his binoculars, and looked toward the missile.
He clenched his fist in his right hand and kept waving it.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"
Dick Lincoln yelled wildly.
In his opinion, the speed of this missile was faster and more powerful than the previous one, and its strike was more powerful.
But everything was good, but when it was 10 nautical miles away from Phuket Island, it changed direction again.
This time, the missile turned 88.99 degrees to the other side and shot toward the southwest.
Dick Lincoln was confused...
Completely confused...
Those are two MS-6 missiles!
It is the great killer weapon that the United States is proud of.
It's a thing that can kill people if they block it, and kill Buddhas if it blocks it!
Just... was intercepted like this?
Dick Lincoln felt his blood pressure soar and his vision began to blur.
He walked tremblingly to the control room, lost his balance and stumbled.
Upon seeing this, the American soldiers in the control room immediately rushed forward to help the captain.
Dick Lincoln held up two fingers...
"Give it to me again... launch it to me... launch it..."
Just as he was giving the order.
The alarm in the control room suddenly sounded...
The warning lights of the entire USS Bucky began to turn.
"Report, there are enemy forces targeting our Bucky."
"Report, enemy troops are heading towards us..."
Before the soldier finished reporting,
Da da da...
A barrage of bullets was fired from outside the control room.
Suddenly, the control room was shot into a mess...
"The communication system is destroyed!"
"Electronic radar system failure..."
There were constant reports from American soldiers on the scene about the current status of the USS Bucky destroyer.
Dick Lincoln was confused...
"What's going on? Who's shooting at us?"
"The report is from the Bangzi Kingdom frigate in the southwest. Their cannons are firing!"
"Bangzi Kingdom frigate? Fake! Are they crazy! Fake!!! Fight back! Fight back immediately!"
Dick Lincoln had lost his mind and was commanding like crazy.
The soldiers in the command room were also very angry.
I am America's soldier, how have I ever received such an insult?
We are the only ones in the world who want to fight against others!
No one hits us.
Everyone's brains are crazy, no one thinks about why the other party opened fire...
