Chapter 1516 The Fall of Olympus (3)

Generally speaking, a modern strategic missile base is generally composed of two parts: the base administrative area and the work area. The base administrative area is generally responsible for management and personnel life, while the work area mainly includes the launch control center and missile silos.

Usually a missile base has 15 launch control centers, located 12-30 meters underground. Each launch control center consists of two ellipsoidal underground facilities and one ground control building. Each facility has at least two officers in charge.

Although I don't understand Chu Ting's motive for adopting Sang Ji, he always has his own reasons for doing things.

Lin Yan originally only wanted to wear a middle-length dress, but he couldn't resist Mu Jin's persuasion, so he decided to wear ordinary casual clothes instead of complicated palace clothes.

Suddenly, fine snow began to fall in front of my eyes, mixed with delicate and bright rose petals, the red and white colors contrasting with each other, it was very beautiful.

By the time the carriage arrived, Cheng Qing'an had already packed today's wheat rice and corn into buckets.

Huangfu Song listened very carefully, and frowned when he heard the words "understanding talismans, knowing witchcraft". When he was in Guangzong, he had experienced Zhang Liang's witchcraft, which was really powerful.

After doing all this, Cheng Qing'an was so sleepy that she started yawning. She quickly washed up and went to bed.

Nigel's expression became more determined. "Let's go, Rig." Rig wanted to say something else, but his father stopped him and pressed his shoulders to move forward.

Sun Xia led three thousand Yellow Turbans all the way north. The Yellow Turbans on the city wall were completely unaware of this and were still fighting hard against the Han army's attack.

Xu Damao has not remarried in these years, and he would think of Lou Xiaoe from time to time, thinking that if he had not divorced, he would not be alone.

Sun Jian did not return to his tent immediately. Instead, he went to see the big shieldmen who had covered his retreat during the day.

Robben raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of Sasha's eyes. He couldn't help feeling distressed. It seemed that Natalie's magician was targeting him. Sasha looked in good spirits, but there were bloodstains on her body. She had passed through those black magic patterns like silk screen, and she was probably attacked.

Wang Hao left unwillingly, and Zhao Yue said to the two children: "Get in the car! Dad will reward you today and treat you to a meal."

After hearing what Lin Ling said, Zhao Yue stopped pressing on her and reached out to caress her skin. The two of them hugged each other and caressed each other. After an unknown amount of time, they heard someone knocking on the door outside.

——No one would be so idle as to stick a sword in a stone. Considering where this place is, it is self-evident what this sword is.

But Sun Ce knew that he, the former commander of Yuan Shu's guards, was about to be promoted significantly. Furthermore, he would eventually become a general. His career would flourish in the coming years.

"No buts. Now the market has shown signs of gapping up, and more people have realized that the stock market is abnormal. Therefore, we must short sell everything immediately. Only in this way can we implement the next plan." Wei Zi explained.

"Enemy?" Lin Baili immediately put away her playful attitude and drew out a delicate long sword.

Although it was unclear what the standard for a one-on-one fight was, someone as terrifying as Shao Tianshi, who could even compete with a god, was definitely beyond the scope. Even for Bai Qingyan's own sake, he should have challenged Anansi in a one-on-one duel.

In Tokyo, thousands of people spontaneously came to the Nijubashi Bridge outside the Imperial Palace, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to the Imperial Palace from afar.

Perhaps as time goes by, those memories will eventually fade away, but Jiang Ming knows clearly that even if everyone around him has forgotten that "Jiang Ming" ever existed, he cannot forget it.

On the other side, five hundred Qin soldiers have already formed their battle formation. They are all dressed in the same uniform and look majestic and domineering. Their spears have already sung a farewell song. Will tonight be the last song?