The Plane War Begins from Wandering Earth

Chapter 22 022. We are in trouble
Somewhere in the desert in southwestern North America, three hundred meters underground, lies the largest underground base of Umbrella Corporation in North America.

Dr. Isaac is the top executive here.

Throughout North America, the surface world has been swept by a massive tide of zombies numbering billions, and humans have gradually lost control of their cities.

More and more refugees began to seek refuge in the suburbs and uninhabited wilderness.

Soldiers under the command of the North American military are still trying to clean up cities and human settlements that have not yet completely fallen.

But they don't know that the instigator of this zombie crisis sweeping the world is none other than the Umbrella Corporation, which they regard as their most steadfast ally.

Dr. Isaac is busy researching clones of the "War Goddess" Alice.

During the Raccoon City Crisis, Alice, who possessed speed, strength, and combat awareness far beyond that of ordinary humans, completely crushed the other biological weapon monsters created by the Umbrella Corporation.

It has become the most important research result of Umbrella Corporation.

Dr. Isaac has tried more than once to clone Alice and create an "army of super-powered clones" that would obey his orders.

But unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, the clones could hardly achieve the success of "Alice No. 1".

"Notify General Monk that there are not enough test subjects. Ask him to send another group of people from the refugee camp..."

Dr. Isaac, who refused to give up, wanted to perfect his plan of "army of super-powered clones" through more human experiments.

Those human refugees under the protection of the North American military became the best candidates for experimental subjects.

Thanks to the Umbrella Corporation's huge influence in North America, coupled with years of "doomsday preparations" in advance, a considerable number of senior North American military officials have completely obeyed the Umbrella Corporation.

"Doctor, the general replied fine, but he reminded us that the garrison in Raccoon City has not responded for more than 24 hours.

Ask us if we need to send someone to investigate?"

After the Raccoon City crisis broke out, Umbrella Corporation, with the cooperation of the military, designated the surrounding area as a military restricted area.

The military forces stationed locally are jointly led by the Umbrella Corporation and the military.

The mere 500 National Guard soldiers are not an important force in the security system controlled by Umbrella Corporation.

But they are protected by strong defensive facilities, and the average-sized zombie horde cannot break into the garrison camp at all.

If a large-scale zombie tide occurs, the garrison in the camp will definitely sound the alarm and ask for help.

There was no warning or call for help, and no timely contact with the headquarters, which must mean something had happened.

"Has the monitoring satellite explored it?"

"Doctor, the area where the camp is located is blocked by dense forests and is located in a mountainous area with complex terrain. We can only determine from the monitoring satellite that there are traces of fighting in the surrounding area.

The specific details are unclear.”

Dr. Isaac recalled that the garrison troops arranged around Raccoon City were originally intended to blockade the real reason for the "Raccoon City Crisis".

The most important thing is to search for the mysteriously disappeared military armored vehicle and the most important Dr. Ashford on it.

However, as the zombie virus raged around the world, the armored vehicle and Dr. Ashford became less important.

Umbrella Corporation now has many more important people and things to deal with than Dr. Ashford.

"Arrange a security team to investigate the situation."

Dr. Isaac did not take this matter to heart. He gave a casual instruction and continued to devote himself to the research of "super power clones".

After receiving the order, twelve USS security personnel under the Umbrella Corporation took off from the desert base in three Black Hawk helicopters and flew directly to the ruins of Raccoon City hundreds of kilometers away.

Raccoon City is located in Colorado in central North America. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides and has complex terrain.

It is precisely because of its special geographical environment that Umbrella Corporation built the "Beehive" underground scientific research center here.

The security team was ordered to search the target area, and the combat risk rating was not high.

After entering the target mountain area in Colorado, three Black Hawk helicopters sped through the dense forest, close to the treetops.

The complex terrain forced them to lower their altitude to observe the ground environment. However, when they were still more than 50 kilometers away from the target area, shrill alarms sounded almost simultaneously in the cabins of the three Black Hawk helicopters.

The flashing red warning lights and the piercing alarm immediately made the twelve USS team members realize the seriousness of the problem.

"what happened?

what happened? "

"Damn it, we've been locked by the fire control radar!"

"Fire control radar?
Who did it? In which direction? "

Without taking the time to answer this stupid question, the Black Hawk helicopter pilot immediately chose to quickly climb, change direction, and evacuate at high speed along the original route.

Faced with a missile attack from a ground-based air defense system, any helicopter pilot has only one way to respond, and that is to escape.

The crazy maneuvers of the Black Hawk helicopter made the USS team members on it dizzy.

When they recovered, someone immediately noticed three missiles with long flame tails appearing in the sky above the dense forest and flying towards them at high speed.

“Anti-aircraft missiles!
It's flying towards us! Get out of the way!"

"Stop yelling, you idiots, I'm trying my best!

Contact headquarters immediately, we need support!"

Amidst everyone's panic, two anti-aircraft missiles, one after the other, successfully hit the two Black Hawk helicopters at the back of the search team in a blink of an eye.

Seeing their comrades who had been arm in arm with them just a few hours ago turned into two huge fireballs in the air without any resistance, the only surviving Black Hawk helicopter immediately rang with the ghostly screams of the survivors of the USS team.

“Do something quickly!
There are missiles behind us!"

"Damn it, I'm flying a Black Hawk, not an Apache!"

Although the driver said this, his hands did not stop moving.

A series of jamming bombs poured out from under the cabin.

The rapidly approaching air-strike missile was successfully attracted and exploded dozens of meters behind the Black Hawk helicopter.

As the Black Hawk helicopter shook, the USS team members in the cabin could almost feel the heat wave coming from the missile explosion.

"Praise God! We survived?!"

"Call headquarters, call headquarters!

We were attacked by unknown forces.

Fuck, didn't we agree that this was just a search mission?"

The surviving team members were filled with adrenaline. They cheered and were grateful for having escaped, while angrily uploading the footage of the attack they had just encountered to their superiors.

However, before they could rejoice for long, dozens of rotorcraft with a diameter of 8 meters suddenly appeared above the dense forest.

40 Predator drones formed a "swarm" attack formation and rushed towards the surviving Black Hawk helicopter at high speed.

"What in God's name is this?!"

Members of the USS Desert Base Division were unaware of the origins of the Predator drone.

But the Umbrella base intelligence chief, who watched all of this through the onboard camera equipment, knew clearly how terrifying the combat power of this large drone was.

The image transmission was interrupted as the Predator drone got close and opened fire.

The intelligence chief of the Umbrella Desert Base wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead and had to answer the call from his immediate superior, Dr. Isaac.

“Doctor, you’d better come and take a look at the scene.

We are in trouble.”

(End of this chapter)