Changkong Fighter

Chapter 344 Precision Strike
The Middle East has been a strategic location fought over by military strategists throughout history. It is rich in oil, serves as a vital hub connecting Asia, Europe, and Africa, and is a major oil-producing region.

Therefore, since ancient times, there has been a saying that whoever controls the Middle East controls the world. And now, because the Middle East is far from the battlefield between major powers and extraterrestrial civilizations, Saudi Arabia is the only country in the Middle East to directly face a crisis with extraterrestrial civilizations.

Since then, wealthy individuals have purchased weapons and equipment from Dongda on a large scale. With the support of these weapons and equipment, the Middle East has not faced the threat of extraterrestrial civilizations again. This is mainly because Dongda has almost severed all the tentacles of extraterrestrial civilizations reaching into the Asia-Pacific region on the Pacific front.

They knew very well who the big brother was, and under the guise of exchanging oil for military purchases, they began to continuously buy military equipment from Dongda to prevent the Middle East from being invaded by alien civilizations again.

In all the wealthy countries of the Middle East, the presence of J-11D fighters and their accompanying early warning aircraft has enabled some smaller countries to have their own air power. However, a certain force in the Middle East is not happy about this.

The biggest gap between it and other countries around it is its air power. After other countries around it were equipped with J-11Ds and their supporting early warning aircraft and ground air defense systems, it found that it could not stand up to its own strength.

The problem is that, not only that, even if other countries are fragmented, their growing strength means they can no longer expand outwards.

However, it no longer has time to expand outwards; someone has its eye on it.

In a dimly lit room, several pale-faced men dressed in suits, who looked like vampires, were having a meal together in a circular room.

As the butler rang the bell, a man dressed as a chef pushed a cart up and carried silver platters to the table.

After the chef left, they even opened the silver covers in front of them, looked at the pan-fried hearts and baked eggs on the plates, took a sniff, and showed a satisfied expression.

Next came a variety of elaborate meals.

Pan-fried beef tongue
Pan-fried veal shank.
And various kinds of sashimi
One of the best dishes was sea urchin, whose glands emitted a sweet aroma.
The gentlemen feasted at the table, each piece of meat disappearing into their mouths and stomachs.

"Gentlemen, this dish is whole roasted lamb. We select the finest lamb, marinate it, and then roast it in the oven for several hours until it's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside."

Looking at the roast lamb, which had clearly been carefully prepared, the gentlemen wore greedy smiles, eager to devour it.

After the last course was served, the head gentleman picked up his wine glass, took a sip, wiped his mouth with a white handkerchief, and said:

"Gentlemen, we have some good news. We now know the general information about another Ascended One."

After the man finished speaking, all the gentlemen present looked at him, waiting for him to speak.

"We got his code name—Chang Kong!"

And then? All the gentlemen present looked at him, waiting for a long time without receiving a reply, which meant...
"So, sir, all we know is his code name?"

"Yes, we only know the code name."

His words displeased the gentlemen present. What use was a code name? Were they supposed to use a code name to find someone?
With detailed information, they are very professional at assassinations. But if it's just some simple information, they can't just kill someone with a code word. What if that code word is just a trap?

The University of Tokyo was full of cunning and left a very deep impression on them.

“Sir! Their status far surpasses ours. If they come, we will only fall.”

Position is everything. If an alien civilization really comes, they might fall from the clouds and collapse into the ground.

"We must obtain all information about him as soon as possible and eliminate him at the source!" "Wait, what's that sound?"

Before the gentleman could finish speaking, a loud bang was heard, and the restaurant's dome was shattered by a round, thick object, revealing Arabic writing on it.

In an instant, the leading gentleman seemed to recall the intelligence his subordinates had gathered, which stated that a cargo ship had suddenly disappeared in the Arabian Sea not long ago. Later, due to the investigation of the pilot who had been flying over the sky, all that was known was that the cargo ship had disappeared. His subordinates' report also suggested that the cargo ship was likely destroyed by "the Lord".

Upon seeing the missile, the leading gentleman realized that the cargo ship had been hijacked by an organization, and now that organization was throwing the contents of the ship at them.

As for how they were located so precisely, and how the ballistic missile was guided, he could no longer investigate.

Due to environmental concerns, the warhead does not contain a nuclear warhead, but rather a metallic hydrogen warhead.

The metallic hydrogen warhead released a large amount of hydrogen gas, which mixed with oxygen and exploded, much like a thermobaric bomb detonated in a confined space, instantly turning all the gentlemen in the room into fragments.

The thermobaric bomb exploded instantly, and a burst of intense flames appeared, as if a sun had risen in this luxurious villa, scorching all evil!

The powerful shockwave swept through the confined space with devastating force, burning each of God's "children" to ashes in the intense heat. Then, the fiery dragons scorched everything along the passage.

The scorching heatwave swept through the air, burning it to ashes. The surviving demons suffocated as oxygen was rapidly depleted.

Fire dragons spewed out from all the exits of the villa, along with all the purified demonic dust, gushing out from each passage.

Squeak. High in the sky, a low-orbiting satellite silently watched as the villa was blown to pieces.

As if it were just the beginning, within this small territory, one after another, buildings hiding demons were destroyed by ballistic missile attacks.

Mushroom clouds and the high-temperature heat released were captured by the satellite's optical sensors, showing the marked explosion points.

The satellite sent intelligence to a coastal country in the Middle East, which then continued to launch missiles at locations that had not yet exploded.

More ballistic missiles were launched, one after another, heading towards a certain country in the Middle East. Then, we watched as the ballistic missiles slid along curves, flying towards their respective targets.

Upon re-entry into the atmosphere, the missile's seeker received a mysterious satellite guidance signal, enabling it to accurately strike the locked target and even make corrections.

At the same time as the ballistic missile was launched, several neighboring countries also exerted pressure on the ground.

After all, given the accusation of treason, they wouldn't mind cleaning up this uncooperative nation and, incidentally, carrying out some internal reforms.

Boom!

Boom!

Clusters of flames continued to purify, as if it were the beginning; a special battle had begun.

(End of this chapter)