Chapter 98 Preparing for Airborne

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"Marines! All stand!"

"boom!"

As an officer holding an external electronic computer walked into a room surrounded by metal walls, dozens of fifth-generation exoskeleton warriors who had been waiting for a long time stood up and stood tall with their legs spread. His body remained motionless.

Already wearing a full set of exoskeleton armor, they looked murderous, which made the officer very satisfied.

"This is an urgent mission issued by the group's board of directors and the top brass of the Ministry of War! Everyone, keep me in high spirits!"

"Tonight, it's up to us to sound the death knell for those insane drug addicts!"

"Yes, sir!"

When the officer led the dozens of exoskeleton warriors in his charge out of the room, through the transparent porthole simulated by the reflector on the side of the corridor, they could vaguely see the dotted city lights and thin clouds on the surface of Fenhabenis. .

This once again reminded the Marines of one thing - they had left the ground training ground that had tortured them for months and came to an altitude of tens of thousands of meters.

In the wide corridor, several other Marine teams like them also left the combat readiness room, and each followed their commander to the hoisted airdrop cabin under the frigate, preparing for their first airborne operation.

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"Please pay attention! This is the bridge. We have one minute to reach the target. All crew members on board are ready for battle! Repeat this and all crew members are ready for battle!"

Just as Major General Ramsay's voice echoed from the loudspeaker in the battleship corridor, Yang Tianyi, wearing a leader's armor, also entered the bridge of the SGN-1 frigate holding his black gold helmet.

In other words, the bridge of the SGN "Bright", the first official frigate of the Group Navy Department - this ship name received the highest vote rate among all names after a vote by the entire crew. In addition, the chairman Yang Tianyi also thought it was good, so he joined the crew in being happy.

"Your Majesty General, how long until our 'Midnight Fireworks Display'?"

Seeing Harland and others standing on both sides of the captain's chair in the bridge waiting for a long time, Yang Tianyi smiled slightly and waved his hand to indicate that they should each find a seat to sit down without being formal.

"Reporting to the leader, the entire crew of the Brilliance and the marines are ready for battle. As long as you give the order, the airborne assault can start at any time!"

"Very good, much faster than I expected!"

Yang Tianyi, who was sitting on the captain's chair, glanced at the clock on the armrest, which clearly displayed the different times of the Fenhabennis Group branch in the Star World, the Earth Group headquarters in the Elysian Space World, and the Kingdom of Leon in the Edward World of Hughes.

Seeing that the clock in the Paradise World was still at 10:45 pm, Yang Tianyi tapped the armrest with his fingertips, thinking about the Marines' airborne operations.

Although the scientific research teams of the Ministry of Science and Technology have tried their best, orbital airborne technology that can directly deliver troops from outside the atmosphere is still far away.

Therefore, this airborne operation can only be regarded as a conventional high-altitude airborne, not the orbital airborne that Yang Tianyi wanted.

Of course, to a group of drug traffickers, there may be no difference between the two.

Standing up from the captain's chair, through the real glass windows that were not simulated by reflectors, he could even see with the naked eye the few high-rise buildings of the group in the settlement.

"Let the Marines prepare. According to the original plan, the operation will begin in fifteen minutes."

The Marines who got the specific time entered the "metal coffin" wrapped in a high-strength alloy shell from the interface between the hoisted airdrop warehouse and the frigate. Each airdrop pod, which looks about the same size as an ordinary container, can carry thirty marines and all kinds of weapons and equipment they need.

There are a total of five such airdrops firmly installed under the hull of the Brilliance. Since the professional troop transport ship designed by the Scientific Research Department is still in the drawing stage, we have to let the frigate play the role of the transport ship first.

When these expensive alloy pods fall at high speed from an altitude of 10,000 meters, more than ten micro-rocket boosters installed outside the airdrop pod will fine-tune the landing attitude of the airdrop pod at all times and play a certain deceleration role.

When it is one thousand to two thousand meters above the ground, the airdrop cabin will automatically open the deceleration parachute, reducing the speed that has reached the limit to a level that the rocket device can accept during the second deceleration.

Later, when the parachute is discarded and continues to fall, when the airdrop compartment is still about fifty meters away from the ground, the rocket device located at the bottom of the box will recoil and decelerate the airdrop compartment again, causing the box to produce a shock when it touches the ground. The impact is not strong enough to disintegrate the drop pod and harm the Marines inside.

Considering that all Marines are wearing fifth-generation exoskeletons or simply Z-1 robots, the scientific research department believes that although ordinary people still cannot accept the huge pressure on the personnel in the airdrop pod when it lands, exoskeleton armor can help reduce Shock-relieving Marines are definitely fine.

After several months of hell-like training at the ground training ground and transport aircraft simulations, every Marine held a strong urge in their hearts and vowed to vent all the suffering they had suffered in the past few months on their enemies. Go on your body.

...

At this time, the gang leader, who had no idea that he was about to be in trouble, was still lying on the soft leather sofa, sucking on the latest chemical addiction produced from the underground factory to comfort him from the loneliness of being a stranger in a foreign land.

This colorful candy-like chemical will produce smoke with strong hallucinogenic and addictive properties when ignited. One puff of it is enough for an average person to collapse and twitch.

However, the next second, an ugly earth-colored face came up and sucked all the rich smoke in front of him into his body in one breath, letting out a satisfied croak.

Yes, the owner of the largest drug factory in this settlement is a toad.

Or, to put it in a more respectful way, he is a citizen of the Hazbzan Federation from Zumaka. His race is world-famous for its earth toad-like appearance and violent temper, but even more unacceptable than their ugly appearance is the Hazbzan Federation's pervasive corruption of other countries and endless commercial crimes.

Compared to the Huanyu Group, a giant enterprise founded by humans, the Hazbuzan Federation is more like a giant gang established by criminals, but this gang prefers business to ordinary crimes.

The unscrupulous "business methods" and the goods and plans that are always faster, meaner, and cheaper than their competitors allowed the Khazbuzan Federation to complete their corruption of several surrounding civilization empires and establish the Federation. The puppet government helped them absorb huge amounts of wealth.

And this Khazbuzan man with rough khaki skin is obviously a "business master" who takes money rather than life as his motto and implements it to the end.

Not waiting for this clam, oh no, the master savored the sweet aroma produced by just lighting the candy and hugged the "beauty" of Hazbzan who appeared in the hallucination. The Hazbuzan tribe's faster metabolism and special physiological structure than normal races allowed him to return to normal and leave the world that made clams feel elated.

"Mother Noni is here, why is she gone again? Come, come!"

Leader Khazbuzan reached out to grab another handful of candies to suck, but failed. He had to call the younger brother guarding the door to come in and replenish his "spiritual food."

As two humans wearing body armor walked into the dim small room, the leader raised his thick arm, pointed at the empty candy box, opened his mouth and cursed.

"Tell those useless bastards in the underground that the quality of their goods is getting worse and worse! If we continue to fool customers with this kind of stuff, our Rexiger family can't afford to lose this person!"

"Also, bring me more candies."