In the South Pacific, an island about two hundred nautical miles away from the Tropic of Cancer.
On the beach where the coconut shadows were shaking, the man wearing a life jacket was lying on the beach face down.
On the beach behind him, a long trace stretched to the edge of the sea.
Obviously, he was rushed up by the waves at the height of the tide.
I don’t know how long it took, but the man’s eyebrows moved, and a painful moan appeared in his throat, and then he started coughing violently.
The seagulls living on the palm trees were frightened and flew up one after another. He supported the beach with his hands, barely turned over, and leaned against the coconut tree.
Brian, U.S. Admiral and commander-in-chief of the USS Eisenwowell aircraft carrier battle group, was originally preparing to launch a raid on the space elevator.
However, when they met with four other fleets in the Mariana Islands, they suddenly encountered a typhoon of level 15...
Brian swore to heaven that he had never encountered such a bizarre thing in his life.
The weather forecast clearly showed that the Mariana Islands would be sunny and sunny that day, but just after they met, a pot lid seemed to be dark clouds floating in the sky.
Not long after, the waves dozens of meters high shot directly towards the fleet, and the violent hurricane even broke the F-35's wings.
The confrontation formation originally prepared to deal with the Star Ring Trade Navy eventually became a shackle that tripped their feet.
Except for the underwater submarines and several light ships outside the fleet that may have escaped, the entire fleet was almost wiped out.
Brian had forgotten how he survived.
He just vaguely remembered that as soon as he put on his life jacket, he slammed the glass of the bridge with a heavy object, and then rolled out all the people inside.
The aircraft carrier had overturned at that time, and the carrier-based aircraft that had not had time to take off and the ground crew on the deck fell into the sea like dumplings.
Turning on the cover of the watch, Brian learned that he is now in the southern hemisphere through the compass on the watch and the direction of the sun.As for which deserted island is on, only God knows...
Brian smiled bitterly, just about to get up from the ground.
But at this moment, several spears fell on his neck.
Cold sweat came out in an instant, and Brian gave up standing up from the ground and raised his hands instead.
Facing those mung beans as if they were in the eyes, he tried hard to squeeze out a slightly more friendly smile than crying, and said to the natives wearing palm leaves.
Can yu speak English?(Can speak English?)
This is obviously nonsense.
The natives were discussing, not knowing whether they were arguing whether to eat him raw or boil him...
Just as Brian was desperate about his future, he suddenly saw a familiar face.
For a moment, he was stunned.
Because he was so shocked that he lost his words for a moment, stared at him with his eyes wide open, and his entire chin fell...
Get out of the way, get out of the way.
The natives moved aside.
With a big belly and a stool-looking palm leaf, her hair looks like a flat hat...
President, sir...
Gwed, Admiral Brian stared at Trump in disbelief, not knowing what to say.
Although the official statement is that his whereabouts are unknown, everyone thinks he is dead...
Mr. President?He inserted the spear in his hand to the ground, and Trunpu's eyebrows twisted together. Not only did he not feel happy about meeting his fellow people, but a hint of cramp flashed in his eyes and murmured in a low voice, a very interesting title, damn... why is it so coincidental!
But Mr. President, you...
I'm dead, right?Let me guess now our Mr. President should be Mike Pence. Although I don't know what he did, since you are here, I guess it's probably not a good thing.He glanced at Brian and Trump cursed a few words.
From the moment the Air Force One engine caught fire, he understood everything.
Looking back now, the meaningful smile on Secretary of State Tillerson's face at the last time was really meaningful.
Not to mention this.Perhaps he had enough scolded, Trump wiped his mouth and patted the shoulder of the native man standing next to him, as if he was treating the employees of Trump Group. They were good people, at least they were very good to me.
Come with me, you must not guess what I found on this island.
An aircraft, P-51A ‘Mustang’, was shot in the wings and was rusty... Anyway, it has been broken for many years.It was mostly an old account of the Pacific War. The unlucky young man did not go home until he died, and was regarded as a "god" by the indigenous people here.Maybe it was because of my blonde hair, they regarded me as the messenger of the gods or something... Anyway, that's how I guessed.
Perhaps it was because there was a time when no one talked to me, and Trump said a lot.
Following the nagging former President, General Brian couldn't help but ask.
Don't you want to go back?
go back?
As if he heard something funny, Trump suddenly stopped, turned around and opened his arms, raised the volume, and laughed out loud. Why should I go back?Be the last president of America?Or do you think I can clean up the mess left by that old charlatan?Why didn't he ask his God?Asked in person!
In many public occasions, Mike Pence claims to be a Christian first and then a Republican.
In the early days, Trump used this to open his mouth until he won the party election.
He was dizzy when he was hit by the spitting star. Brian stood there with his head buried, unable to answer a word.
Although he did not believe that America would be defeated.
Even though the five aircraft carrier battle groups failed in the Pacific, they also had Ohio-class nuclear submarines and Trident nuclear missiles...
Throw the spear in his hand on Brian's chest.
Brian hurriedly took it and noticed that the natives were looking at him with envious eyes.
It is like being able to help their god lift their spears, which is a supreme glory.
Don't think about going back.Don't be so frustrated, just be happy.After a pause, Trump raised his chin and patted his shoulder and said, "This is my kingdom. From now on, you are the marshal of the Kingdom of Donald."Do it well, General Brian, I like you.
……
Cheyenne Mountain is located in Colorado Springs, Colorado, USA.The city has a small population, but it has the most heavily guarded cave military base in the world.
The tunnel of this military base has granite mountains with a thickness of more than 300 meters. Below the maze-like command post are huge springs and rubber pads that can resist strategic nuclear strikes that hit directly.
It has a complete three-defense survival system for 6,000 people, and can survive for several months in the nuclear war environment.
It is known as the nerve center of the US military, and it can mobilize all military forces in the United States here. Even if the Pentagon and the White House fall, as long as one foot of the president and the Secretary of Defense step into here, the American people will still have hope of a comeback...
At least that's what the American people think.
On the beach where the coconut shadows were shaking, the man wearing a life jacket was lying on the beach face down.
On the beach behind him, a long trace stretched to the edge of the sea.
Obviously, he was rushed up by the waves at the height of the tide.
I don’t know how long it took, but the man’s eyebrows moved, and a painful moan appeared in his throat, and then he started coughing violently.
The seagulls living on the palm trees were frightened and flew up one after another. He supported the beach with his hands, barely turned over, and leaned against the coconut tree.
Brian, U.S. Admiral and commander-in-chief of the USS Eisenwowell aircraft carrier battle group, was originally preparing to launch a raid on the space elevator.
However, when they met with four other fleets in the Mariana Islands, they suddenly encountered a typhoon of level 15...
Brian swore to heaven that he had never encountered such a bizarre thing in his life.
The weather forecast clearly showed that the Mariana Islands would be sunny and sunny that day, but just after they met, a pot lid seemed to be dark clouds floating in the sky.
Not long after, the waves dozens of meters high shot directly towards the fleet, and the violent hurricane even broke the F-35's wings.
The confrontation formation originally prepared to deal with the Star Ring Trade Navy eventually became a shackle that tripped their feet.
Except for the underwater submarines and several light ships outside the fleet that may have escaped, the entire fleet was almost wiped out.
Brian had forgotten how he survived.
He just vaguely remembered that as soon as he put on his life jacket, he slammed the glass of the bridge with a heavy object, and then rolled out all the people inside.
The aircraft carrier had overturned at that time, and the carrier-based aircraft that had not had time to take off and the ground crew on the deck fell into the sea like dumplings.
Turning on the cover of the watch, Brian learned that he is now in the southern hemisphere through the compass on the watch and the direction of the sun.As for which deserted island is on, only God knows...
Brian smiled bitterly, just about to get up from the ground.
But at this moment, several spears fell on his neck.
Cold sweat came out in an instant, and Brian gave up standing up from the ground and raised his hands instead.
Facing those mung beans as if they were in the eyes, he tried hard to squeeze out a slightly more friendly smile than crying, and said to the natives wearing palm leaves.
Can yu speak English?(Can speak English?)
This is obviously nonsense.
The natives were discussing, not knowing whether they were arguing whether to eat him raw or boil him...
Just as Brian was desperate about his future, he suddenly saw a familiar face.
For a moment, he was stunned.
Because he was so shocked that he lost his words for a moment, stared at him with his eyes wide open, and his entire chin fell...
Get out of the way, get out of the way.
The natives moved aside.
With a big belly and a stool-looking palm leaf, her hair looks like a flat hat...
President, sir...
Gwed, Admiral Brian stared at Trump in disbelief, not knowing what to say.
Although the official statement is that his whereabouts are unknown, everyone thinks he is dead...
Mr. President?He inserted the spear in his hand to the ground, and Trunpu's eyebrows twisted together. Not only did he not feel happy about meeting his fellow people, but a hint of cramp flashed in his eyes and murmured in a low voice, a very interesting title, damn... why is it so coincidental!
But Mr. President, you...
I'm dead, right?Let me guess now our Mr. President should be Mike Pence. Although I don't know what he did, since you are here, I guess it's probably not a good thing.He glanced at Brian and Trump cursed a few words.
From the moment the Air Force One engine caught fire, he understood everything.
Looking back now, the meaningful smile on Secretary of State Tillerson's face at the last time was really meaningful.
Not to mention this.Perhaps he had enough scolded, Trump wiped his mouth and patted the shoulder of the native man standing next to him, as if he was treating the employees of Trump Group. They were good people, at least they were very good to me.
Come with me, you must not guess what I found on this island.
An aircraft, P-51A ‘Mustang’, was shot in the wings and was rusty... Anyway, it has been broken for many years.It was mostly an old account of the Pacific War. The unlucky young man did not go home until he died, and was regarded as a "god" by the indigenous people here.Maybe it was because of my blonde hair, they regarded me as the messenger of the gods or something... Anyway, that's how I guessed.
Perhaps it was because there was a time when no one talked to me, and Trump said a lot.
Following the nagging former President, General Brian couldn't help but ask.
Don't you want to go back?
go back?
As if he heard something funny, Trump suddenly stopped, turned around and opened his arms, raised the volume, and laughed out loud. Why should I go back?Be the last president of America?Or do you think I can clean up the mess left by that old charlatan?Why didn't he ask his God?Asked in person!
In many public occasions, Mike Pence claims to be a Christian first and then a Republican.
In the early days, Trump used this to open his mouth until he won the party election.
He was dizzy when he was hit by the spitting star. Brian stood there with his head buried, unable to answer a word.
Although he did not believe that America would be defeated.
Even though the five aircraft carrier battle groups failed in the Pacific, they also had Ohio-class nuclear submarines and Trident nuclear missiles...
Throw the spear in his hand on Brian's chest.
Brian hurriedly took it and noticed that the natives were looking at him with envious eyes.
It is like being able to help their god lift their spears, which is a supreme glory.
Don't think about going back.Don't be so frustrated, just be happy.After a pause, Trump raised his chin and patted his shoulder and said, "This is my kingdom. From now on, you are the marshal of the Kingdom of Donald."Do it well, General Brian, I like you.
……
Cheyenne Mountain is located in Colorado Springs, Colorado, USA.The city has a small population, but it has the most heavily guarded cave military base in the world.
The tunnel of this military base has granite mountains with a thickness of more than 300 meters. Below the maze-like command post are huge springs and rubber pads that can resist strategic nuclear strikes that hit directly.
It has a complete three-defense survival system for 6,000 people, and can survive for several months in the nuclear war environment.
It is known as the nerve center of the US military, and it can mobilize all military forces in the United States here. Even if the Pentagon and the White House fall, as long as one foot of the president and the Secretary of Defense step into here, the American people will still have hope of a comeback...
At least that's what the American people think.
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