Chapter 75: Decepticons Blitz Military Base

Catawood Military Base
As an important military base with a large scale, complete facilities, strong guarantee capability and wide support range,
It has an ultra-long runway that can take off and land large military aircraft such as B-52, B-2 strategic bombers and C-17 transport aircraft, and three large hangars that can accommodate more than military personnel.

It is also an air transport corridor for fighter jets, ammunition and supplies, and has a well-developed communication, command, control and intelligence system.

There is no doubt that it is an extremely easy thing to be on duty in such a terrifying military facility base.

After all, they firmly believed that in this world, no country, organization, group, or individual would dare to take the huge risk to attack this military base with a large number of personnel and facilities and weapons of mass destruction.

At least they have never seen it, because before approaching the base, the enemy has been detected and identified by the array radar that is always running, and two cruise missiles will destroy the target.

What they don’t know is that today will be an unforgettable day.

Inside the air command center, a sergeant looked at the approaching indicator on the radar with a puzzled look on his face.
After the system identified, it was approaching the Catawood base.

It is an MH-53J Pave III multi-purpose helicopter, used to perform low-altitude, long-range, all-weather assault missions, mainly providing mobility and logistical support for special forces infiltration operations.

However, no combat mission information was transmitted to the command center today, and there was no record of the same type of fighter jet being taken out of the hangar.

The confused sergeant immediately turned on the communication device and tried to call the unfamiliar MH-53J Pave III multi-purpose helicopter that was approaching.

"This is the Air Command Center at Catawood Military Base. I am Air Force Captain Schneider-Hansen..."

Repeated calls were fruitless and the radio messages sent fell on deaf ears with no response.

Schneider Hansen frowned. He had never seen or heard of such a strange situation before.

By identifying and confirming the code on the side of the fuselage, they were unable to find any production or service records matching the same model in the database, and there were no traces or records of any tactical operations.

This is almost impossible. If I have to describe it, it is like loving my wife for several years and knowing her inside out.
Suddenly, a young man who could run and jump and had grown up came over to claim his relationship with the boy. He produced ironclad evidence to prove that he was his biological child and looked exactly like the other children.

But Schneider-Hansen could not give the order to destroy this multi-million dollar expensive military equipment. Besides, he was not the only one who saw this ghostly scene.

In desperation, he could only order fully armed soldiers to surround the landing site of this "own fighter plane" in three layers.

They all held guns, and the rays of light emitted from their tactical laser pointers were dense and dense like rain.
Schneider-Hansen, dressed in military uniform, walked out from the crowd, staring at the helicopter slowly landing in the sky.

The roar of the rotating wings gradually subsided, the cabin door was opened, and three armed men wearing masks and whose faces could not be seen walked out of the cabin with empty hands.

But inexplicably, Schneider-Hansen felt something was wrong and immediately gave the order.
"Put your hands on your head! Don't resist!"

Two soldiers immediately stepped forward, took out handcuffs, and prepared to escort the three suspicious persons to be interrogated.
But what they didn't expect was that the handcuffs went through their wrists out of thin air.

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Schneider-Hansen saw that they were taking so long and still couldn't complete such a simple task, and was about to scold them.
However, the three suspicious persons disappeared out of thin air in front of everyone. Everyone stared at them in amazement, unable to believe what they saw.

"Some advanced stealth equipment?" Schneider-Hansen soon realized that it was not:

"Cool, snap, snap"

A sharp, teeth-grinding sound of metal grinding suddenly came from the MH-53J Paveway III multi-purpose helicopter that had been silent all this time.
The fine mechanical gears meshed, the metal parts turned over, and the parts were embedded and merged. After a shocking transformation that could be called a visual feast,
As the people around kept retreating, they witnessed a multi-purpose helicopter transform into a tall humanoid mechanical monster.

"Stupid humans!"

The heavy mechanical arm was lifted up, and the intelligent AI started to operate according to the preset personality simulation program. The hoarse and low electronic synthesized sound echoed in the ears of everyone standing at the scene.

"Let's all go to hell!"

The alloy shell of the arm began to flip, and the complex mechanical structure stacked up, pushing out the huge black muzzle.

A blazing fire flashed, and a whistling metal shell was fired.

"Do not--"

Schneider-Hansen watched with eyes wide open as the metal monster in front of him blew up the AC-130 "air gunship" ground attack aircraft parked on the runway in the distance into a pile of scrap metal.
It was like performing an expensive fireworks show, something quite luxurious and expensive.

But all this was far from over. Suddenly, a sharp whistling and roaring sound came from the sky.
Looking up, a jet-black F-22 Raptor fifth-generation stealth fighter suddenly appeared in the sky.

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Schneider-Hansen learned today what it felt like to have his own most advanced fighter jets carry out air raid and bombing orders.

Deafening explosions rang out, the entire military base was in chaos, and the dazzling flames almost engulfed everything.
There were metal wreckage burning everywhere, and wounded soldiers who were affected and could only seek help with difficulty.

The most important signal transmission tower in the base was destroyed by two AGM-114 "Hellfire" missiles a minute ago.
Schneider-Hansen collapsed to the ground in a daze. He pounded the ground helplessly with his fists, venting his frustration and helplessness, muttering to himself,
"It's over, everything is over..."

The entire Catawood Military Base had completely turned into a playground for a group of metal monsters to wreak havoc. Continuous fire and explosions swept across the place.

But since all channels for sending information to the outside world have been cut off, Schneider-Hansen can only pray that satellites in outer space can discover the abnormality here as soon as possible.

……

At the same time, far away in New York, in the Triskelion Building, the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Nick Fury, who was enjoying the comfortable air conditioning and still thinking about how to form the Avengers, received a new notification message from UEP.

He immediately stood up, opened his eyes wide, and spoke in disbelief,
"What!?"

"You said a human body was unearthed in the Arctic?"

"Steve Rogers, the Captain America from seventy years ago, is still alive now!?"

(End of this chapter)