"Fuck! Fuck! How come the target is supported by fighter jets?!"
The sniper who was originally staying at the commanding heights of the hillside on the left had long forgotten the operational regulations prohibiting speaking English. He cursed in the most fluent and familiar English. He did not hesitate to abandon the L115A3 sniper rifle that was like a second life. He moved his legs and spent his life. Escape as quickly as possible.
His eyes were blood red, and his heart was filled with an unprecedented desire to survive, and he even wanted to find a Chinese soldier to surrender.
He wanted to live, he wanted to return to his wife, and he didn't want to leave this wonderful world.
In the face of high-level war weapons that embody human wisdom and various cutting-edge technologies, snipers who are usually almost mythical are no different from ordinary people.
As for using a sniper rifle to fight fighter jets?
This is a real and cruel world, not a fantasy plot.
Run away!
Crazy escape!
However, human legs can never outrun the war eagle that can run hundreds of meters per second.
In the night sky above his head, the J-10D "Fire Dragon" had a ferocious and evil aura. Zhou Hai used the real-time transmission of combat data and the assistance of the airborne photoelectric distributed aperture system to aim and lock the sniper who was fleeing crazily. He pressed the button and caught the sniper. An extremely short shooting window.
no forgiveness,
No mercy,
All for killing.
When the enemy steps into this land guarded by countless people, they will have to bear the corresponding price.
No one can trample on precious peace!
The airborne double-barreled aerial cannon was activated again. The dark and slender barrel vibrated slightly, and the muzzle bloomed with orange-red light. A storm-like group of 23mm armor-piercing incendiary bombs fell from the sky, blasting the frantically fleeing snipers into pieces.
Accurate!
More accurate than anyone could imagine!
At this moment, Zhou Hai's life record improved again, taking seven lives in just ten seconds.
"Exit attack mode."
Giving voice commands to the airborne avionics system, Zhou Hai held the stick with his right hand and changed to level flight. Zhou Hai controlled the J-10d 'Fire Dragon' to hover stably over the target area. There was no change in his whole body. He looked at the situation below and then turned to the commander. The center issued a communication request, reporting:
"Call the command center. Zero has completed the combat mission and cleared all potential threats in the target area. Our personnel are normal. Two people are injured and need treatment. The airborne system shows that there are no threats within a radius of 5 kilometers. The airborne fuel remaining is 18%. We are about to arrive. Minimum fuel warning line, consumption of 89 23mm standard ammunition, please give instructions."
The voice was calm and composed, without the so-called physiological reaction of killing an enemy for the first time.
Although the enemies killed by the aircraft cannons were not even preserved intact.
Of course, after a quick and fierce battle, the WS-10C vector engine, as a fuel tiger, was in a state of feasting, devouring high-quality aviation fuel unscrupulously, and the remaining fuel on board was about to approach the minimum warning line.
"The command center received it, Zero, well done. Return immediately. The rest of the work will be handed over to other units."
In the encrypted radio communication channel, a respectful reply came from the female operator in the command center, and she was not affected by electromagnetic interference from the battlefield.
respect!
After watching the real-time tracking through synthetic aperture radar and optical reconnaissance, the female operator zeroed in on this temporary rescue pilot, from initial doubts and concerns to now respect and shock.
The attack process is sharp and fast, with great proficiency and skill, just like a master artist, creating a shocking work.
"Zero received, ready to return."
After receiving the new instructions, Zhou Hai stopped paying attention to the target area below and stared ahead. He released the lever and steadily climbed towards the route of Pengcheng base.
"drop!"
The minimum fuel warning line appears in red and a warning sound sounds.
In the night sky, that beautiful blue high-temperature tail flame was as bright as a rose.
The surging and powerful sound of aviation turbofan engines gradually faded away.
The battlefield on the ground was filled with smoke and quiet returned.
"Come quickly, leave quickly, the battle will be resolved in ten seconds. The aircraft cannon fire is like a sniper rifle, killing with precision. Is the Air Force really so awesome?" Holding the Type 95 automatic rifle tightly, squad leader Hao Ren looked at No. 3 The wreckage on the ground in front of the car made me doubt my life.
As an elite special forces unit in the Southwest Theater of the Army, and as the King of Soldiers often spoken of and admired by ordinary people, Hao Ren really had some doubts about life.
This fighter jet belonging to the Air Force only lasted ten seconds from the time it first arrived on the battlefield!
In ten seconds, a hearty massacre was staged and the situation of the battle was reversed!
If this fighter jet uses missiles, squad leader Hao Ren won't think anything of it, but the pilot who can control the fighter jet uses a cannon!
This aerial cannon's precise point-killing, both in terms of efficiency and accuracy, was simply superb. All the snipers Hao Ren came into contact with during his service were not so good.
Therefore, Hao Ren suddenly doubted his life, and thought about why he didn't sign up for the Air Force in the first place.
"call……"
Hao Ren breathed out, shook his head, abandoned the thoughts in his mind, and said with a serious face: "Stay on guard, protect Chief Tang, Zhang Hai and Zhou Wenwen, you guys treat Li Gou's wounds, Li Gou, you kid, give it to me Hold on, the rescue team should be here soon."
Looking at this posture, the danger should be eliminated, but because of his lack of understanding of the surrounding situation, Hao Ren did not act rashly and chose the most core and safest waiting plan.
"Yes, monitor."
Li Gou, who was pale due to massive blood loss, was conscious and endured the severe pain in his thigh, gritting his teeth.
The wound was treated with battlefield first aid bandaging and is still holding up.
Academician Tang Qingyuan was pulled up by two guards and placed close to the road ditch to ensure safety as much as possible.
"Xiaoxue, how are you?"
Su Rui knelt down and shouted to Zuo Xue.
"I'm fine, mentor."
Zuo Xue also squatted down, her hair was messy and her cheeks were covered with sand. She responded to Su Rui and looked at the war eagle bathing in the silver sky in the distance, feeling a little lost.
"He should still be doing physical fitness in the north..." After a long time, he said quietly.
"Buzz!"
Not long after, the roar of a helicopter's engine came from the distant night sky, and a series of continuous car lights appeared on the dark mountain road behind him.
Although the battle was dangerous, no one died.
…
The dark clouds shrouding the night sky don't know when they will dissipate.
The crescent moon is still bright, and the starry sky map that I will never tire of seeing reappears.
Trailing a blue tail flame, the J-10d with only 5% remaining fuel on board flew over a distance of more than 90 kilometers, heading towards the main runway of the Pengcheng base like a bird returning to its nest.
After obtaining permission to land, the flight attitude was slightly tilted, and the landing posture was as standard as a textbook.
"This is my first actual combat. Although it is a ground attack, my performance is quite satisfactory. I have accumulated valuable practical experience." Zhou Hai held the light transmission joystick in his right hand, controlled the fighter, and thought silently.
