Chapter 139 The Second Battlefield, Watch My Skills (Please Subscribe!)
"Yes, boss!"
Having received the order, Hans turned his attention back to the remnants of the White Hat Army, but if that drone dared to make any unusual moves, the Sparrowhawk B from before would suffer the same fate.
"Calling group 2, what's the situation on your end?"
Kuhn immediately called for Anton and the others.
"Da~da~da~da~~"
The communication was established, and the first sound was the roar of machine guns.
"The intrusion team consisted of 10 people. 06 took out 6 of them, and III just took down the last one."
As soon as the gunfire stopped, Anton replied calmly.
The opponents were all highly skilled. Even after losing six people, they were still able to destroy their remote weapon station. The remaining four people also posed a certain threat to Group 2 during their withdrawal.
"Six of us were shot in the IV, but thankfully our body armor stopped the bullets."
"You bet 20 euros that the Phantom 2000c in the white top hat will win."
Through the night vision goggles, I saw a wounded man, half-paralyzed, trying to raise his pistol with his left hand. Anton preemptively pulled out my Glock 17 and fired a shot at him.
"Boom!"
Leaving aside the 5.56mm NATO rounds, which are becoming increasingly ineffective against armored targets, the 7.62mm NAto rounds, unless they have a tungsten core, also have difficulty penetrating level 3 armor with ceramic inserts.
However, just as the pilot breathed a sigh of relief, the seventh Aim-120b missile followed closely behind, like a maggot clinging to a bone.
"He immediately contacted the glider and told me what to do!"
"Oh, the Lower Emperor? He actually shot down a Mirage 2000?"
The chaff counter at the tail of the Mirage 2000c throws chaff to both sides.
Two arms, two gun holes, still quite symmetrical.
Flying over the canyon and descending to subsonic speeds, the Exterminator switched its radar to ground-attack mode, only to discover that there was a canyon above.
"You? You're back after finishing your work!"
As night fell, the fluorescent lights on the F-4K's dashboard illuminated Kuhn's expressionless face.
If you're rushing to find someone, you'll find many suitable candidates even with lower salaries if you set high standards.
"Thump~ thump~ thump~~"
"Slap~ Slap~~"
The firefighters stepped back and peered forward, trying to figure out the specific situation outside before finding the other party.
Speed is of the essence in war. Andrei doesn't have a single helicopter, so sending Pierre in a Mi-24V to chase after him might still be in time.
"Enemy missiles! Enemy missiles!"
Of all the relationships behind Andrei, the one that he primarily approves of is me. He believes that if he were to carefully replace someone else, things would be the same as before, as if everything had happened.
"That's what the passenger in the passenger seat, who was just sitting there doing nothing, said."
"Boss, the secret weapon is too ineffective. I can take down an infantry fighting vehicle with one shot from the Mongoose. You guys went out to break through our front line and are now chasing the enemy's Panhard armored vehicles. Those guys can fight, but they're pretty slow."
"Whoosh~ Whoosh~ Whoosh~~"
The dozen or so people in the control room didn't feel the need to support their own country's company, nor did they care about companies like PMC (White Hat) or capitalists like Andrei, but they all pulled out their money and placed their bets.
That's the kind of low temperature and low speed that only stainless steel and titanium alloys can withstand, and it's also an important reason why fighter jets are becoming increasingly dominant when facing missiles.
On the other side, the Super 530d, which had also lost its target, crashed headfirst into the exposed rock wall of the canyon. The explosion startled the wild animals in the distance, causing them to scatter in panic.
I knew that just seventy kilometers in front of me, a ghostly sea harrier suddenly rose from the canyon.
"Whoosh~~"
The Blue Fox radar activated to search for the enemy, and Kuhn fired two AIM-120B missiles with a snap.
An M3 with its side profile exposed was instantly targeted by concentrated fire; it was just waiting for the next short gun.
Of course, we've already talked about things like using the system's dual hangars to switch planes halfway through a battle.
"Boss, how's the situation on his end?"
Tian Fazhi intended for us to be cannon fodder, and we really did become cannon fodder. We got what we wanted!
More importantly, with the White Hats losing their controller, these remaining corporate assets will become a tempting target for both hyenas and wolves.
The bet was a bit of a spice in the conversation, not a comparison to Maxim and Philip's income, which were on the same level.
"Thump~ thump~ thump~~"
"Apart from this Mirage 2000C, the ground battles are already a foregone conclusion."
Paying less for doing less work, with Kuhn offering so little, Pierre was naturally always on standby.
Our snowy owls were flying too fast; we couldn't possibly reach the other side of the aerial battlefield where the outcome would be decided.
"Bang!"
The Snowy Owl's manned aircraft also spotted the two war chariots that had taken the initiative to attack.
Since the boss had shot down the enemy's fighter jet, Xia Yu felt that they should try to eliminate Tian Fazhi and completely end the White Hat incident.
"Calling the mole, how's the situation on their end?"
The boss told me to leave first and become the company's general reserve team. I obeyed the arrangement, and now, it's finally my turn to leave.
I showed no fear of the incoming Super 530D missiles, but instead skillfully gripped the control stick and pushed back, maneuvering the fighter jet into a dive.
Because the radar data showed that the other party's altitude was also decreasing.
"You bet on concentrated fire defense to win, but our Harriers can shoot down Amram, and the 'Super' 530D is no rubbish."
Will you be defeated by the other party, or will you defeat the other party?
Tian said in a very slow voice.
What are the two parties who decide the outcome of this bet doing right now?
If I shoot down this F-4 target, I'll not only pocket 750,000 euros, but whether I can earn another million depends on luck, since this short-legged Harrier shows no signs of taking off.
Without much thought, I planned to rely on maneuvering to evade the missile.
"Boom!"
The various animals inhabiting the rainforest, neither resting nor foraging at night, were all disturbed by the commotion caused by the fighter jets.
With its engines running and propellers spinning slowly, the fully armed Mi-24V soared into the sky.
After receiving the Snowy Owl, our squadron wasn't specifically assigned to fly the Sparrowhawk B. During our deployment to Akumhan, we carried out hundreds of missions, taking down countless terrorist pickup trucks and donkey carts.
There is definitely no threat from fighter jets during the day, and I will definitely stay in Bogo Village to assist in the battle, but a soldier's duty is to obey orders.
Upon detecting illumination from the "Super" 530d pulse-Sophopic radar seeker, the passive radar warning system finally sounded its first warning tone.
"There is a way. The White Hat's operational strategy is not wrong. The outer defenses are as solid as an iron barrel."
To catch a thief, you must first catch the king. If the boss is taken down by the rival, the company, which has already suffered repeated blows, is destined to fall apart even without the intervention of the major shareholder, especially in the PMC industry where relationships are very important.
After adjusting communications, Kuhn contacted Xia Yu.
With the help of night vision goggles, Kuhn and his machine suddenly sank into the battlefield I had specially chosen: a canyon formed by the elevation difference in the Congo Basin region.
I wasted a medium-range missile. The bad thing is that I didn't even have three shots left. But where is the enemy?
I am still aware of the battle situation in Bogo village, but the complete annihilation of the ground forces is also affecting my ability to earn euros.
"Whoosh~~"
In the clear night sky, where you could see your hand in front of your face, two AIM-120B rockets streaked across the sky with their exhaust flames, slowly breaking through the Super Rattlesnake's top speed and effortlessly overcoming the cold barrier, reaching speeds below Mach 3.
I came from inside, after all. You know, that's Kuhn's home ground. Is there anyone who knows the terrain and topography of the area within hundreds of square kilometers of Konluga better than me?
III was able to take down the opponent with the MG3 because of the continuous machine gun fire.
"Puff~ Puff~ Puff~ Puff~~"
"Whoosh~ Whoosh~~"
You're overthinking it. It's about the time it takes to accelerate, decelerate, and then take off again to accelerate, not about Amram just watching you escape!
Destroying heavily armored targets is not done that way; machine guns can do that job, and using anti-tank missiles would be a waste.
The aircrew members acted like wise men before they knew it.
Did that F-4K use the terrain of the canyon to get rid of me?
"First, let's talk about that. How did we get here that time?"
The Weasel S30, which had been completely suppressed just moments before, suddenly unleashed its power. A burst of 30mm steel needles destroyed the remote weapon station of the first white Power vehicle, and then another burst blew off one of its tracks.
Just finished, and I also thought the new armored vehicle with the white top hat was really impressive.
Of course, I couldn't go by myself, but with a vertical takeoff and return journey of nearly 100 kilometers, and without satellite monitoring from above, my Harrier should have been almost out of fuel.
"I've figured it out. I caught someone who said we came by cargo ship, and even the boss in the white top hat, Tian Fazhi, was on board that time."
Who would have thought that our most prized defenses would be breached from the front, and before we even heard the explosion, it must have been a manned aircraft!
Before a single missile could be launched, it was blown up from above by an anti-aircraft missile. It's a shame that the White Hat guy considered the Sparrowhawk B as his main combat force!
Outside their memory, it was the rainy season, the rhythm of impending rain, but what came from the sky was none other than Kuhn.
After initiating communication with Kuhn, Xia Yu immediately contacted Pierre, who was still stationed at the Anka Mechanized Infantry Battalion, and relayed the boss's combat orders to me.
Although Kuhn's tone was very understated at the moment, my image suddenly became humble.
"Beep~ Beep—"
Tian Fa finally couldn't help but ask.
The eighth-generation fighter jet, worth tens of millions, ultimately escaped being blown up in mid-air, while Kuhn, piloting the Sea Harrier FRS mK2, successfully shot down my fifth kill, becoming a true ace pilot.
Speed and maneuverability are left far behind, and the only thing the exterminators can rely on is their first line of defense.
Even without the allowance for deployment at sea, they could only afford to gamble 20 yuan.
Compared to the decapitation squad on the other side, although our fates were the same, there was no significant difference in the combat skills we displayed. Those people were just cannon fodder.
A modernized seventh or seventh-generation fighter jet is no match for an older, upgraded eighth-generation fighter. But surely White Hat would try to fool himself with the weakest Mirage 2000!
"He sent half the men back to defend the village. 01, 03, 04, get off. The Mongoose crew will go with you!"
So, what happened?
The canyon is bad terrain; it can fool not only radar but also satellites. It's not that the technology is bad, but the difficulties are so great that it can cause plane crashes and fatalities.
That time, the Mirage 2000c's SERVAL radar warning receiver ended the "hysteria," and the extinguisher pilot pulled the nose down in terror.
The destroyed tanks on the screen were burning fiercely, and the agent from the Danger Bureau spoke with great emotion.
"Looks like you were late again last time."
The torso is covered in bulletproof vest, but the thighs are completely unprotected. Even if only one full-power bullet hits the femoral artery, it can quickly drain more than half of your blood, causing you to go into shock and meet your maker.
Upon seeing that scene, the pilot was stunned.
Yes, that's true, but the Phantom 2000c, with its unlimited retreat, is also a case of playing on the turf and having the same debuff as the opponent's cheating.
In our last communication with Andrei, we were saying that the F-4 was only carrying Sidewinder missiles and cannon pods, so where did the medium-range missiles come from?
A humble person like Kuhn skipped that topic and asked a more crucial question.
Looking at the almost one-sided battle, the commissioner spoke while simultaneously thinking about how to write his report.
But when faced with PMC, a company whose firepower is even stronger than that of a regular army, like Jihuo Defense, it performed so well.
"Boom!"
Time passed second by second, and the distance between the two machines was finally reduced from less than 100 kilometers to within 45 kilometers.
"Oh, there's one survivor. Let me see if I can get any useful information from him."
After detaching the two auxiliary fuel tanks that had run out of fuel due to afterburner, the extinguisher pilot ended the ascent and descent at low altitude.
Although I know a lot about fighter jets, I am aware of the gap between seventh-generation and eighth-generation fighters.
The commissioner worked quickly, and after finishing speaking, he pulled out the blue 20 euro note and slapped it under the table.
The engine of a Super 530d medium-range missile mounted on the right wing of the Exterminator ignited, heading toward the massive target locked by the RdI radar.
Who can blame them when seventh-generation fighters perform so well against eighth-generation fighters!
Kuhn had been thinking about using the F-4K to fight the Mirage 2000 ever since the game ended. Even with the 7.5 generation and terrain advantage, he still didn't have a chance of winning. He just had to lure the opponent to the battlefield he had chosen.
"Yes, boss!"
The locking sound of the Extinguisher RdI radar abruptly stopped, and the locked spot on the upper display also disappeared.
Kohler, standing next to me, also went all out, firing a burst of fragile armor-piercing rounds that riddled the last Panhard M3 with holes, forcing the armored vehicles in front to swerve around the "corpses" of their friendly forces.
Shao Mi, driving a T-64B1M, circled around to the side of the combat employees, and Hans used the remaining hundred or so bullets from the remote-controlled weapon station to wipe out the dozen or so men.
Before clarifying the forces lacking under his command, Xia Yu formally issued combat orders to the entire group.
The new armor-piercing rounds were too weak. Instead of capturing a real vehicle, Xia Yu decided to leave it for the boss to research. He didn't let Hans do it himself, but instead took down the enemy at close range.
"Baglet received, take off immediately!"
"Rumble~~"
"Beep~ Beep~ Beep~"
Even religious people like Xia Yu could not help but whisper their prayers to the Emperor.
That was on behalf of someone who had no one to ask.
The first AIM-120B missile changed the angle of its tail rudder blades, maneuvering to point downwards and aim at the missile's rear end. However, due to the angle, it crashed headfirst into the missile interception net made of chaff, turning into a dazzling firework in the night sky.
"If you bet on the white hat, the Harriers will probably arrive in time, and that F-4 will be shot down."
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