1315 A Situation I Haven't Encountered in a Long Time

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"The ground troops have exchanged fire with the enemy! The ground troops have already exchanged fire with the enemy!" The commander's shout sounded in the headset, and the pilot driving the AH-64 helicopter immediately pulled his joystick to let the plane fly from the hill. On one side, poked his head out.

The battlefield was already full of smoke, and the weapon operator behind him had already locked the weapon on the target.

"Fire rockets! Fire rockets! Suppress the opponent's firepower! Suppress the opponent's firepower!" The pilot's nervous reminder came through the communication voice in the plane.

The weapon operator pressed the red button to fire, and the rocket pod mounted on the short wing of the AH-64 armed helicopter began to eject rockets one after another.

"Launch! Launch!" The weapon operator shouted loudly while pressing the switch. He could feel the trembling of the helicopter brought by the rocket rushing towards the target, and he could also feel the tense atmosphere on the entire battlefield.

In the distance, a hovering drone seemed to have discovered the target. It drew a graceful arc in the sky, and finally swooped down rapidly from a high place. Before it touched the ground, it was caught by something Get wrecked and explode.

The flames in the sky hadn't dissipated yet, and a row of tracer bullets swept across the square on the ground, as if pointing out the direction of attack for all the friendly troops in the air.

"Launch the Hellfire missile! Lock on the infrared target over there!" The weapon operator who saw the target on the screen pressed the attack button again.

"Whoosh!" The Hellfire missiles on both sides of the wing ignited and spewed out two streams of white smoke, rushing towards the distant target.

A missile was intercepted by something in mid-air, and it exploded ahead of time with a burst of gorgeous fireworks. The other missile seemed to hit the target, and the huge explosion immediately covered up the location of the target, making the aiming system of the aircraft nose Temporarily lost the target.

"The opponent has air defense interception capabilities! Pay attention to the flying altitude! Pay attention to the flying altitude!" The pilot driving the helicopter nervously stared at his companion on the radio channel.

At the same time, in the higher sky, an AC-130 gunboat was circling rapidly. Something had just hung through its fuselage, leaving a foot-long hole in it.

Then, the gunship continued to fire at the target area, pouring countless shells.

"Fire! Fire! The target is not completely silent! Pay attention to those small flying weapons...they are too fast!" While firing, the gunner on the AC-130 gunship reminded his own pilots.

He hung a new ammunition belt on his Vulcan cannon, pulled the bolt, and aimed the muzzle at the distant ground again.

"Fire! Fire! Suppress them! Don't let them attack our plane!" He pulled the trigger and shouted loudly.

Then, the sound of dense cannonballs hitting the muzzle covered his shout: "Tuchu! Chuchu! Chuchu!"

In the sky, a row of tracer bullets with curved ballistics hit the ground in the distance, and a piece of soil was immediately raised in the wheat field.

AC-130 gunships were circling the seething dirt and tipping more ammunition into the wheat field.

At this moment, the active laser warning device on an AH-64 armed helicopter sounded. It is an active defense warning device, which will remind the pilot that something terrible is approaching the helicopter rapidly.

"Pull up! Pull up!" The weapon operator yelled nervously, and the driver also pulled his joystick violently, trying to avoid the flying weapon.

As a result, just as his plane raised its head in response to his control, a long sword rushed over, piercing through the armor around the pilot, and embedded in the thick armor.

Half of the sword tip was exposed in the cockpit, and the pilot was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head to check whether his thigh was injured. Fortunately, he was not injured.

But his helicopter did get hit.

"I was hit! I was hit! The plane is still under control! Repeat, the plane is still under control!" Although it circled in the sky, the gunship still flew firmly in the sky, and None were shot down.

However, soon the second flying sword hit the tail of the gunship, causing the plane to fly away from the battlefield in embarrassment dragging thick smoke.

In the village, an Alan Hill soldier carrying a huge sniper rifle was walking heavy steps, running up to the highest roof of the village.

He knocked open the door, then instantly lay down next to the small window in the attic, aiming the sniper rifle at the wheat field in the distance.

Then, the sniper leaned his eyes on the scope, kept turning the focus knob with one hand, and pressed the finger of the other hand on the trigger guard.

"I see the target!" he said into the microphone next to his mouth, and then he heard the commander's order: "Fire when you are ready! Find a way to suppress them... one of our helicopters was hit ..."

"Boom!" The barrel of the gun he leaned out of the window emitted a flash of fire, and then a 15mm sniper bullet quickly flew towards the distant target.

On the other side of the crosshairs, he seemed to be aware of the dangerous target, and suddenly looked in the direction of the Alan Hill sniper.

And the flying sword next to the target precisely lay across the flight path of the sniper rifle bullet, blocking the deadly bullet with its narrow blade.

It's a pity that the penetrating power of a 15mm caliber bullet is too strong. Although the long sword blocking its path changed its flight trajectory and made it deviate from the target, it also had irreparable damage. damage. The blade of the long sword was shattered, and a large piece was missing, and it seemed that it could no longer be used.

At the same time, in a Type 99C main battle tank across the village, the commander pulled the joystick and aimed the machine gun on the weapon at the direction of the white-clothed swordsmen in the wheat field.

"Thug Thut!" A row of dense tracer bullets shot past, and several swordsmen who hadn't had time to protect their bodies with flying swords were pierced by the bullets. They fell screaming, blood splattered all over the wheat field.

Before the commander of the 99C tank cheered, a sharp long sword slammed into the thickly armored tank turret.

With a sharp metal rubbing sound, the tip of the flying sword was inserted into the armor of the tank, but the blade broke instantly due to the huge inertial force.

Feeling the impact, the members of the Alan Hill Empire crew became nervous, because they hadn't encountered a situation where the opponent had anti-tank weapons for a long time.

"Reverse! Damn it! The other side has anti-tank guns!" The commander shouted nervously, and then the tank stopped advancing and began to retreat rapidly.

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Update here, Long Ling went to sleep...