Abyss Express

Chapter 774 Mission⑤·Dragon Roar

Foreword:

The word impossible only exists in the dictionary of fools.

——Napoleon Bonaparte

Mr. Hasben, who originally belonged to the EOD blasting team, joined the assault and blasting team of the Quick Blade Combined Brigade. He, a mine dismantler who cut off the circuit of the bomb switch, had to start thinking again about how to play with firecrackers and set off fireworks.

As the centurion of the Ranger Regiment, during the expedition period, this deputy battalion-level officer did not have many outstanding military merits. The reason was nothing else, just because of Hasben's overly conservative combat strategy-when the Quick Blade Combined Brigade was carrying out the initial construction of the army, his main job was also civilian, which was similar to the current battle group affairs of Lieyang Fort.

"Did you hear it?" Hasben said to the adjutant.

The adjutant was the pioneer warrior who had come to the front desk of the Nameless with Hasben to ask for insurance money and stared at the gunsmith. This group of Guangling Zhixi Task Force went around a big circle, walked more than 13,000 kilometers, and regrouped in a foreign country.

"Beautiful bombing." The adjutant held the toolbox, and the tactical topographic map marked by the multimedia center had lit up more than 40 bombing radiation zones - these places are life vacuum zones, which can provide many approaches for the armored team.

"Is Sven over there with the satellite car?" Hasben asked the sniper in the group, who should have been transferred to the information soldier's team to work now.

The adjutant replied: "We are fighting! Commander! Don't reminisce!"

The infantry team followed a rocket car and moved slowly and quietly. Although the artillery roared around the battlefield and the bullets made a terrifying whistle when they tore through the air, they still had to remain completely silent, not firing a shot, not rushing a step.

"At least we can be sure that the defenders of the Ma Ling Fortress do not have thermal imaging, or their thermal imaging technology cannot see targets two kilometers away - our engine is specially insulated, and the exhaust is also exquisite." The adjutant half squatted and followed the front wheel of the rocket car slowly across a trench and arrived at the village area.

Hasben was carrying heavy equipment. As a member of the armored team's operation, he not only had to perform the escort task, but also had to split himself into three people. After the first round of mountain attack bombing, it was his group's turn to perform the blasting task of clearing the barrier bunker.

If the mountain-grabbing battle to capture the high ground was to use the pace to gain a visual advantage, then in this boxing match, the motorcyclists were jabbing again and again to find out the enemy's strength and attack range.

When it was the turn of the armored team and the main force of the mountain attack, it was the end of the backhand punch.

These three rocket vehicles carried a total of 36 "magic projectiles", which were absolute killers that harvested lives in various ways in modern warfare. They were also military aid that Aohen Mingde picked up from the "desert", and they were genuine American products.

The chassis of the M270 is exactly the architecture of the Cummins vta-903t diesel engine. The Pentagon did not give Aohen Mingde any help on the surface, but in fact it was afraid that the firepower would not be enough - if there was a problem with the power unit of these rocket vehicles, they could be hoisted onto the M2 infantry fighting vehicle almost without damage.

The other four M2 Bradley infantry fighting vehicles are bait units used to cover the rocket vehicles, and are also mobile shelters and machine gun firepower heavy fortresses to protect infantry units.

"You can see arms from all over the world on this battlefield." The adjutant sighed: "From all ages and all nations."

Hasben: "Is it incredible?"

Adjutant: "It seems like we are dealing with aliens. The crisis from the center of the earth seems to have made people more united than ever before."

Hasben: "According to the Blood Butterfly Holy Church, we are aliens - these children of the Earth Goddess, the original species of red morpho butterflies are native creatures."

"Talk about something else, Commander." The adjutant has been keeping a low alert, his body has begun to stiffen, and he was relieved when he walked out of the village, put down his gun and picked up the multimedia again: "What did the BOSS pay for this decisive battle?"

Hasben chuckled and decided to tell a vulgar joke to his brothers.

"Imagine that our supreme leader was crying in the live broadcast room, talking about how difficult his life was and how he was always harassed by bad neighbors."

"This cute pet anchor was flirting, and the top two brothers rushed to give it money, but they couldn't do it openly, so they could only secretly put some airplanes and cannons under the table."

"So it found these things in the desert, ha"

"Don't say it" The sergeant of the demolition team following behind stepped hard on Hasben's boot heel, "Leader, your headset is listening! The combat center is also listening, and everything you say will be kept in the mission file"

"Oh" Hasben Madison's face suddenly became ugly.

Ma Ling Fortress has long been within the firing range of M270. If it was on the surface, this thing could have been fired 60 kilometers away.

The armored team was reluctant to launch an attack and was reluctant to throw the most powerful punch because the artillery fireworks in various parts of the fortress were constantly changing. The defenders seemed to have seen the power of drone bombing. The static defense forces in the checkpoints also had to be mobile. The cannons that could be transported by mules and horses went in and out of the complex and winding cliff roads.

If you want to hit the artillery position of the Ma Ling checkpoint hard with one blow, you must get closer to it and be more patient. Without the guidance of satellite vehicles and highland beacons, these multi-task cluster rockets will become headless flies when they fly into the sky.

They have to wait for the elite soldiers of the surrounding blood-giving nobles to be dismembered by the nameless ones - so that Kuai Dao's mobile troops can go further and completely light up the outposts around the fortress, and the drone patrol routes can be more bold and aggressive.

In the rear area, at the temporary command and control center of the offensive group, more than a hundred information technology soldiers played a very special mini-game.

They hold XBOX controllers and connect their mobile phones to the intranet of the war situation center. The drones and unmanned vehicles on the front line have gained a living soul, and various remote tasks integrated with investigation and attack are just like game characters receiving The running list arrived. These keen eyes and fingers have become the best electronic military dogs for the Knife Warriors.

As for the real lapis war dog?

"Good job! Mr. Krabs!"

An off-road vehicle rolled over on the side of the road. This compliment came from Ron Douglas, the sergeant major of the first squad of the field company.

Judging from the shock wave detection paper pattern on the carrying equipment, this Pathfinder field team was hit by an anti-infantry mine. This is the road near the Maling Checkpoint near the Copper River Matchmaker Port, and it is also a temporary ambush set by the enemy in a hurry. .

Almost at the same time as the mine exploded, Ron's first team suffered heavy damage. Immediately, blood-granting monsters led their retinue and militiamen came to deal the damage.

Mr. Krabs is Ron’s military dog——

——It was a lapis lazuli wolfdog with black hair, eyes, and tongue. It had just snatched back half of the head from the militia formation, and rushed to Master Ron's side like lightning.

It lowered its head to pick up the overturned military vehicle and tried to rescue its comrades.

Chief Ron's mouth was bleeding all the time. He felt that his lower body was stuck tightly by the deformed steering wheel. He seemed to not remember anything after the vehicle lost control.

The combatants in the same crew also include machine gunners and breakthrough operators. As for the most important medical personnel, it is the military dog ​​in front of him with fierce eyes and entering a state of stress. It is Mr. Krabs who is fully armed and armored and wearing goggles.

"Mr. Krabs" Master Chief Ron's blood pressure is getting lower and lower. He can't see his watch, and his right arm is stuck in the mud along with his body. "Look at the other people, look at the other people, and ask them to come and save me." "

A human word came out of Mr. Crab's mouth, the furry dog's head turned slightly, and its tail drooped anxiously to paw at the mud.

"You're bleeding, Commander. They're all in the back seat, just unconscious."

Ron also caught a glimpse of the huge nightingale-like head on the side of the road, which must have been done by Mr. Krabs.

He smiled heartily and coughed: "Well done, well done."

Mr. Krabs did not respond, and then gnashed his teeth and squeezed against the roof of the off-road vehicle. He was only thirty-one years old, and was still a baby in the community of lapis lazuli wolves - he weighed only sixty-nine kilograms, and he was a female wolf. He didn't have much strength, so he was able to kill the blood-giving monster only by the protection of the dark rainy night, by his pure black camouflage, and by the speed with which he could kill it with one blow.

The defenders around Hong Niang Port have slowly moved closer, with a look of horror on their faces——

——Just now, a ball of fire came out in the dark night, and the Divine Bird Commander in the port area showed joy and asked the soldiers to come and collect the reward.

In the end, with just a stick of incense, the divine bird drove the eunuch out. Less than half a mile away, a monster sprang out from the dark wilderness, and in an instant, the eunuch's head disappeared!

"Ron." Mr. Crab smelled the enemy and turned to look at his partner, with determination in his eyes: "I don't think I can save you, I want to take a shortcut."

Master Chief Ron shook his head: "No, no, no, think of a way."

"There are anti-tank mines in the trunk of the car. I can't operate the drone. My claws are too stupid." Mr. Krabs said in annoyance: "I will blow them up how they blow you up - at worst, we will both die."

The gun flames suddenly lit up in the distance——

——The bullet hit Mr. Crab's bulletproof vest. He was lying on his knees, leaning against the Master Chief, as if he had no chance of leaving the front of the car.

Its body was shaking, and the impact of these primitive firearms did not leave any wounds. It tried its best to bury its head in the mud, and the armor used by military dogs could only protect its torso.

Ron didn't sit still. His only free left hand pressed the secondary weapon on Mr. Crab's shoulder. He took out the magazine from the military dog ​​load carrying bag and stuffed it directly into the holster to lock it.

He held Mr. Crab's shoulders. As his comrades leaned their bodies, he pointed the muzzle of the gun and fired.

"I killed their leader, but the morale of these guys hasn't completely collapsed yet." Mr. Crab gritted his teeth, as if he couldn't control the pain. He didn't know whether the enemy's bullets had damaged his torso, like bullets. The golf ball beats its heart, lungs and waist rapidly.

The next second, Mr. Crab's soft flesh on the back of his neck was scraped with blood by the bullet. The buckle of the carrying gear was broken, and the armor became loose. It made a prompt decision and put the bulletproof vest on Master Ron's head. on, holding a combat dagger in his mouth and rushed out.

In the rainy night, Ron Douglas raised his head, raised his pistol and looked at the dark sky and earth in panic.

He was so worried about the dog girl, and his strong will to survive made him see the dawn. The rain seemed to cover everything. The gun flames flashed in the distance, showing the lapis lazuli half-wolf jumping in the air. It appeared again and again. He jumped up with all his strength and ran to kill him, then slipped and fell on his knees in the mud. He rolled several times, raised his claws to dig through the splashing mud, and headed towards the next enemy soldier.

All sound seemed to have disappeared.

Ron began to panic, and his vision became darker and darker. This was blindness caused by blood loss. There was insufficient blood supply to the brain and eyes, and he needed some light.

Turning on the gun light, he didn't care so much anymore, he just wanted to find Mr. Krabs through this light source. The moment his position was revealed, he was finally ready to die and wanted to shoot out the last few bullets.

The wolf shadow slowly limped back towards the light.

"I almost didn't find you"

Mr. Krabs said this, spitting out two bloody fangs from his mouth, biting the polymer handle of the dagger to pieces, and the curled-edged weapon fell into the puddle along with a large stream of pus and blood.

It leaned against the roof of the car again, with a steady stream of blood oozing from the dark hair on its head. There were six bullet holes in its waist and torso, but this could not prevent this lapis lazuli from continuing to rescue - it was a medical soldier. , every comrade should be brought back.

Perhaps God opened his eyes. In the past few minutes, the mine explosion pit had accumulated a filthy quagmire. It lifted part of the weight of the vehicle, and Master Ron finally got out of trouble.

He found Mr. Krabs' carrying equipment from the muddy water and took out the panacea to treat himself. The unfortunate Master Chief was barely able to move and limped into the back seat. He saw the machine gunner tilting his head and getting angry. The young man's neck was broken by the explosion and fall, but he didn't die on the spot.

The other side's breakthrough hand was completely tied with a four-point safety belt. The situation was a little better. There was a deep bone-visible wound on the top of the skull, and he was already in a deep coma.

"Help, help." The machine gunner still had some consciousness.

The team of three people and one dog regrouped and got out of the car to walk. There were still sixteen minutes left before the mission planned time node. It was crucial to seize the diversion channel of Hongniang Port——

——At first, Mr. Crab was still worried that if he could not complete the task, it would affect the overall battle situation in the central wilderness.

When they arrived around Hong Kong, they discovered that the other four teams of the field company had taken control of the post office in the port area. The four main roads were completely cleared, and they were not the only pathfinder team. The drone patrol mission continued as usual, and a ball of fire lit up at the garrison barracks on the next street. This was a signal that the delivery of TM62 anti-tank mines had been completed.

Sixteen minutes later——

——The water in the 500-meter-wide Copper River has become more and more violent, and the water depth has reached a record high of 32 meters because of the heavy rain.

In the wind and rain, a sexy girl slowly drove up from the main river road in the southern mountainous area.

Its shape is very similar to the aircraft carrier Fuxi, but the take-off runway is unusually long. Before it is completely close to Hongniang Harbor, the roar of Xiaolong fighter jets can be heard.

"We have reduced its weight! The number of mounts has also been reduced, do you understand? I'll say it again!"

In the wind and rain, the ground crew followed Robert Downing and said anxiously.

"You only have a take-off distance of two hundred and twenty-eight meters! This is too extreme for the JF-17. You have the windward advantage - you must ensure the take-off attitude. This is the first time we have driven the St. Paul to an inland river. ”

The predecessor of the Sao Paulo is the USS Foch aircraft carrier. It was decommissioned in 2023 and has "sinked" in the waters of Brazil's exclusive economic zone. BOSS picked it up in the "desert".

"Copy that!" Robert Jr. entered the cockpit and returned to the familiar rhythm. He came from a naval family and should have become an excellent carrier-based aircraft pilot.

Bridge Center: "Conducting S1 radio check."

The instrument panel is highlighted and the heads-up display comes into play.

Tang Ning recounted: "Conducting S1 radio check, I am already online, Yinglong Flying Squadron. I heard it clearly."

The ground crew followed Xiaolong as they slowly drove out of the hangar, and a row of workers gathered on the side of the ship island holding high fluorescent signs for night takeoff.

Due to the special flying environment in the underground cave, Xiaolong does not have oxygen equipment, and Tang Ning only has an HMD mask to display the fire control status.

Bridge command center: "Yinglong 2A, you are in third place."

Tangning: "Copy that."

The hatch cover was completely closed, and another fighter plane that had just taken off on the side of the runway could be seen in the rain.

Bridge command center: "Check wing status, left and right sides, engine status."

The comrades in the same formation have flown far away, and the bridge command center continues to broadcast: "The front is clear and safe. The cabin instruments are normal, the engine is normal, the altitude is normal, and the chassis is normal. Let's go."

"Ejection is accelerating." Tang Ning and the ground crew showed thumbs up and said at the same time, "The operation begins."

The scenery flew back in an instant, and the divine dragon created by humans flew past the low altitude of Matchmaker Harbor. Looking up, Tangning rechecked the flight limit altitude, and her vision was in terrible condition.

"Retract the landing gear and change course to 170."