189: Chapter 189 Nuclear Weapons in Place

Brussels, Europe Headquarters.

The emergency meeting had been going on for an hour.

"Great Xia is mobilizing nuclear weapons, with the quantity exceeding three hundred!" shouted the Gaulish Rooster representative almost.

"That's impossible, where did they get so many nuclear weapons?" said the Germany representative. "Didn't they say the size of their nuclear arsenal would be controlled to just enough?"

"Just enough?" sneered the British representative. "Calling the casual mobilization of three hundred nuclear weapons 'just enough'?"

"The key point is not the quantity," said the Italy representative. "The key point is what they are going to do."

"We don't know," the Spain representative spread their hands. "The satellites can only see the convoys moving, but we don't know what the target is."

"Then ask them!"

"We asked, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Great Xia said this is routine military training."

"Routine? Is the mobilization of over three hundred nuclear weapons called routine?"

The conference room fell into chaos.

Everyone was talking, but no one could give any useful advice.

"I propose," the Poland representative stood up, "that we should put pressure on Great Xia and demand them to stop this dangerous behavior."

"How to put pressure?" the Gaulish Rooster representative retorted. "Sanction them?"

"Yes, sanctions."

"Sanction Great Xia?" the Germany representative laughed. "And then? Who are we going to sell our industrial products to?"

The Poland representative blushed: "Then we just do nothing?"

"What do you want to do?" said the Gaulish Rooster representative coldly. "Also, on what grounds do you think you can sanction the current Great Xia?"

"What do you mean?"

"Don't forget," the Gaulish Rooster representative stood up, "Eagle Sauce's destroyer was cleaved in half by Great Xia's mecha in one strike."

"Everyone, wake up, the times have changed, and the lion of the East has bared its fangs!"

The conference room instantly fell silent.

The Europe chairman patted the table: "Quiet. Let's contact the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Great Xia first and demand them to give a formal explanation. If they refuse, we will discuss the next step of action."

No one opposed this proposal, because no one had a better method.

Tokyo, the Prime Ministers Official Residence.

The alarm sounded in the early morning.

"Emergency! Great Xia is mobilizing nuclear weapons!"

Prime Minister Xia Jianbi jumped out of bed and rushed into the conference room without even changing his pajamas.

"What's the situation?"

"Great Xia is mobilizing nuclear weapons nationwide, with a quantity exceeding three hundred," said the Minister of Defense, holding satellite photos in his hand.

"Over three hundred..." The Prime Minister's face turned pale instantly. "Are they going to attack us?"

"We don't know. Currently, the convoy's direction is not towards us."

"That's good... No!" The Prime Minister reacted, "What if they suddenly change direction?"

"This..."

"Contact the Eagle Army immediately!" said the Prime Minister. "Request to activate the nuclear umbrella! In addition, the Self-Defense Forces enter Level 1 alert!"

"Yes!"

New Delhi, the A-San Prime Minister's Office.

"Great Xia is mobilizing nuclear weapons?"

"Yes, Mr. Prime Minister."

"How many are being mobilized?"

"At least over three hundred."

The Prime Minister was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Very good."

"Very good?" The Secretary of Defense didn't understand.

"Great Xia is mobilizing so many nuclear weapons, which shows that they have encountered a big trouble," said the Prime Minister. "And it's a very big trouble. Otherwise, they wouldn't make such a big fuss."

He stood up and walked to the map.

"This is an opportunity for us. Great Xia's attention is diverted, and we can exert more pressure on the border issue."

"However, Mr. Prime Minister..." someone reminded, "If Great Xia is really preparing for a nuclear war..."

"Then let them fight," the Prime Minister waved his hand to interrupt. "Nuclear war will keep them too busy to take care of themselves, leaving even less time to manage us."

He paused: "Notify the border defense forces to strengthen patrols. In addition, prepare a diplomatic statement to condemn Great Xia's nuclear proliferation behavior."

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Press Release Hall of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Great Xia.

The lights suddenly lit up.

The night-shift reporters were urgently woken up, cameras were set up, and microphones were aimed at the podium.

The spokesperson stepped onto the stage with a calm expression.

"Dear reporter friends, thank you for rushing here at this time. We have a brief statement."

The audience seats were already full of people.

BBC, CNN, Reuters, Agence France-Presse... Almost all resident reporters of international media in China were present.

"Recently, Great Xia carried out a routine mobilization of strategic weapons," the spokesperson's voice was very steady. "This is a planned military training activity, complying with international law and our country's laws. We hope relevant countries will not overinterpret it, let alone hype it up by taking advantage of the opportunity."

As soon as the words fell, the audience exploded.

"May I ask how large the scale of this mobilization is?"

"Where is the destination of the mobilization?"

"Is it related to the surrounding situation?"

Questions pounded over like machine-gun fire.

The spokesperson raised a hand to signal quiet.

"This is routine military training, not aimed at any country, and will not affect regional peace."

"However," the BBC reporter stood up, "according to the intelligence we obtained, the number of nuclear weapons mobilized this time exceeds three hundred. It is hard to say such a scale is routine training."

The spokesperson's expression did not change at all.

"I repeat once again, this is a planned military activity. As for specific details, they involve national security and cannot be disclosed."

"Then may I ask..."

"Today's press conference ends here."

The spokesperson closed the folder and turned to leave.

There was an uproar in the audience.

Reporters rushed to the front of the stage, but security guards had already blocked the passage.

Tianmen Base.

portal Hall.

Su Mingyuan stood in the Command Center, watching the monitoring screens.

"The first batch of convoys has arrived," said the technician.

In the screen, fifteen Dongfeng-41 launch vehicles slowly drove into the base.

"The Zombie World Construction Corps is ready for reception."

"The Zerg World Construction Corps is ready for reception."

"The Giant World Construction Corps is ready for reception."

Three portals operated simultaneously.

Su Mingyuan pressed the walkie-talkie: "Start transfer."

The first launch vehicle drove toward the portal of the Zombie World.

The moment the front of the car touched the black film, ripples spread out.

Then, the entire vehicle began to sink into the portal.

Thirty seconds later, the vehicle completely disappeared.

"Vehicle No. 1 successfully passed," came the confirmation from the Forward Base of the Zombie World through the walkie-talkie.

"Continue."

Second, third, fourth...

Vehicles passed through the portal one by one.

Some went to the Zombie World, some went to the Zerg World, and some went to the Giant World.

The entire transfer process lasted for three hours.

Over 1,400 vehicles, over 1,400 transfers.

Finally, the last vehicle drove into the portal.

"Transfer completed," said the technician, with exhaustion in their voice.

Su Mingyuan looked at the empty hall on the screen and took a deep breath.

"Count them."

"Yes."

A few minutes later, the data came out.

"Zombie World received 472 vehicles, including 32 Dongfeng-31A launch vehicles, 8 Dongfeng-41 launch vehicles, 120 warhead transport vehicles, 90 fuel supply vehicles, 65 command and communication vehicles, 87 maintenance and support vehicles, and 70 other supporting equipment vehicles."

"Zerg World received 518 vehicles, including 15 Dongfeng-41 launch vehicles, 8 Dongfeng-5B launch vehicles, 20 Dongfeng-31A launch vehicles, 150 warhead transport vehicles, 110 fuel supply vehicles, 75 command and communication vehicles, 90 maintenance and support vehicles, and 50 other supporting equipment vehicles."

"Giant World received 436 vehicles, including 10 Dongfeng-41 launch vehicles, 15 Dongfeng-31A launch vehicles, 110 warhead transport vehicles, 85 fuel supply vehicles, 60 command and communication vehicles, 86 maintenance and support vehicles, and 70 other supporting equipment vehicles."

The technician paused and continued:

"A total of 133 strategic missile launch vehicles are deployed across the three worlds. Calculated based on each Dongfeng-41 carrying ten multiple independent re-entry vehicles, each Dongfeng-31A carrying three warheads, and each Dongfeng-5B carrying five warheads, a total of 327 nuclear warheads can be carried."

Su Mingyuan nodded.

"Notify the frontline commanders of the three worlds," said Su Mingyuan. "After the missiles are in place, conduct System checks immediately. I want to ensure that every single missile can launch normally."

"Understood."

Right at this moment, Su Mingyuan's phone suddenly rang.

The screen displayed the two words "Tao Zhe".

"Dr. Tao? Why are you calling me so late?"

Thinking of this, he picked up the phone.