Chapter 530 A Few Tons of Iron Fell From the Sky (for Subscription)

"Have our weapons been arranged?" Tang Qing asked coldly.

"Back to the commander-in-chief, it has been arranged. We have deployed six sets of ground-control weapon systems, all of which are controlled by the soldiers and are on call 24 hours a day," Tang Yi said.

"Very well, let him come down for a tour when it flies over a place where there are no people." Tang Qing said with a snort, and it doesn't stop at night, so I'll call you all up and busy for a while.

"Yes, Commander."

Tang Yi turned around and set up.

here.

Tang Qing was relieved, and finally all the deployments were completed. He just waited for the final closing. Although the sales of fruit wine will be affected in the near future, when it returns to normal, he can earn back what he lost. He is not in a hurry at all.

I haven't seen fireworks in a long time.

Tang Qing also wanted to see if the 'fireworks' were gorgeous enough.

Stare at the image of the satellite passing back through.

Keep your eyes peeled.

. . .

Burmese.

An old-fashioned surveillance plane was flying slowly in the air, performing a routine reconnaissance mission. The mission this time was very simple, that is, it just flew around the 'home territory', and the instrument it carried would automatically record data and information. image.

After looking at his coordinates, the pilot reported: "Go immediately above the target and prepare to start the investigation. The main infrared sensor is turned on."

"Okay, pay attention to safety. This time, we must find out their location, or they will scold people again."

"Understood." The pilot didn't say much.

five minutes later.

Enter the sky above the territory.

Looking at the winding road below, it was particularly eye-catching under the street lights on both sides. The pilot didn't care about this at all. He had flown many times before, and the road was easy to recognize in broad daylight. The instrument finds Zero's Soldier Station.

These stations must be inaccessible places, so, looking for the direction, according to the predetermined detection route, he flew in one direction, at an altitude of one kilometer, flying smoothly, if it hadn't been possible to play songs, he wanted to play them.

The night was dark.

The field of vision is almost zero. Under such conditions, it is also a test for people. Sometimes, as a pilot, looking at the dark outside, you will unconsciously imagine that if there is a wall in front of you, then the fun will be really great.

Today his mission is to fly, and he doesn't care about anything.

Listen to the roar of the plane in the sky.

Although it is very late, there are still many trucks driving on the road, transporting various minerals and raw materials to various factories, or transporting commodities to various small towns, avoiding taking up time during the day, and it is initially busy.

Hearing the roar in the sky, the drivers below slapped the steering wheel fiercely and cursed loudly.

For these Burmese people who want to destroy the existing situation, they hate their teeth. Even if they are Burmese people, it is also divided into regions. Under the leadership of Zero, they finally feel that life has a head start. There have been planes coming over for a while, buzzing like flies, annoying people, they don't have to think about it, they know it's a Burmese plane.

Otherwise, it would not be so reckless.

They very much hope that Zero will knock them down, but they can only think about it. There is no such thing as a good fight in the sky. They have never fought such an 'advanced' war, and they have never seen such an 'advanced' war. arms.

Not to mention the issue of whether to fight or not, if Zero did this, wouldn't it be a blatant confrontation with the Myanmar government, and it would be a big trouble.

gas.

Can only hold back.

Although the outside media is noisy today, but the information in the territory is blocked, and not many people know what happened, otherwise, they will be more worried. Zero is their hope, and for those who want zero life, that is the enemy of all of them.

. . .

command room.

"Commander, the target has entered the forest area. We have ten minutes to attack. The quantum satellite has been locked, and the synchronization of the positioning data has been completed. May I ask whether to start the attack." Tang Yi asked.

Seeing this Burmese Chastity plane flying swaggeringly in the sky, Tang Qing was angry, but did not immediately order an attack, but was silent for a while, and asked, "Can you capture this Burmese pilot alive?"

It's a pity that it was solved like this. The other party is not a wicked person, just an ordinary Myanmar pilot who has no decision-making power. Now it is not a full-scale war, and there is no need to issue a kill order.

"Commander, our weapon can control the blasting time, but it can only destroy its wings. He will have a chance to escape, but we can't guarantee whether he can escape completely." Tang Yi said.

Tang Qing nodded.

"Just follow this plan. If he is still alive, he will be arrested and locked up first." Tang Qing still felt that he was very soft-hearted, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

"Yes."

Tang began to order.

get orders.

The vehicle-mounted weapon hidden in the dense forest began to activate, but it was activated in three seconds. After a mechanical rotation sound, it was positioned by satellite in real time, and no radar was needed to detect it. An iron mound with a long tail flame. 'Fly into the air.

on board.

The pilot is still thinking about going back for a late night snack, and going back to accompany his wife and children this weekend. I haven’t seen each other for a month. My daughter is already three years old. I like to run around all day. tight.

"Warning, warning."

A rapid siren sounded in the plane, breaking his leisurely state of mind. He took a closer look and looked at the rapidly approaching thing on the radar. The fool knew what it was. At night, he almost lost his soul. I'm about to pee my pants.

There was already a curse in my heart.

shit.

Who said that Zero didn't have a counter-control weapon, so what is this, a stone thrown by someone else?

He really wanted to accelerate, but at the speed of the plane, he couldn't escape at all. What should I do? He didn't have the idea of ​​going to Huangquan with this broken plane. If he died and his wife remarried, he might be bullied by his daughter.

Just two seconds.

The Burmese pilot had a decision.

Abandon the aircraft.

This old-fashioned Zhencha machine has been in service for more than 20 years, and the thing behind it is obviously not something from 20 years ago. It has been locked, and it is basically impossible to run at this speed.

After quickly reporting to the podium, without waiting for an answer from the other side, his life was at stake. He decisively chose to parachute immediately, pressed the button, and with a bang, he was ejected. Although the plane was old, it still had this function. .

The cold wind whistled past.

Biting cold.

As he was descending, he only heard the sound of 'boom', the plane he just flew turned into a fireball, and a heat wave hit him, blowing him over a few somersaults, looking at the ground getting closer and closer, he quickly hurried. Parachute opened.

Looking at the plane turned into scrap iron from the projection screen.

Tang Qing finally relieved his anger.

This time.

Let you get up and get busy for a while too.

PS: It is not easy to write, it is easy to cross the line, and many words and sentences are afraid to use. Next time, I will write this scene in another place.