Chapter 1355: Fierce Battle at the Airport

Pumi Beng screamed. Someone on the phone reported that Bangkok Airport was attacked by unknown persons. The firepower of the other party was very fierce, and the specific number of people was unknown.

In Pumi Beng's plan, there was no part of attacking the airport. He frowned and was completely confused.

Who is he? Why did they attack the airport?

And what's going on over there at Munado? Why hasn't there been any news yet? Even the envoy he sent has not responded.

Little did he know that both of them had been cremated.

Originally, he could still keep his composure and wait patiently in the palace.

But the phone call just now made him completely confused. He became more and more irritable and began to feel restless.

After the phone call, about ten minutes later, there was a knock on the study door.

Pumi Beng frowned. He was already very irritable, and he was even more unhappy when he heard the knock on the door. He asked angrily, "What's the matter?"

Outside the study, a servant tremblingly stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Tianshang: "Your Majesty, there are...there are many big planes coming outside!"

Pumi Beng was confused and came to the window next to the study to look out.

In an instant, his pupils shrank, and he saw a large transport plane covering the sky flying over Bangkok at low altitude.

Pumi Beng didn't know much about the models of various aircraft, so he couldn't tell what kind of aircraft it was, but judging from the size, at least it was not small.

After two seconds, he came to his senses and opened a window.

The windows of the palace were very thick, and the air conditioner was on in the room. The windows were closed before, and then the sound of a huge airplane engine suddenly came, which made Pumi Beng's ears buzz.

He stared dumbfoundedly at the waves of planes passing by in the sky, and couldn't help feeling his scalp numb.

A feeling of fear began to fill Pumi Beng's heart. He was trembling and dared not think about where these planes came from and what they were going to do.

It wasn't until all the planes passed over the palace that his brain regained the ability to think.

"What's going on? What's going on?" Pumi Beng's heart beat faster and she murmured: "Is it America or Sulian? What are they going to do?"

Until now, he had never thought that these planes belonged to Du Fei, and he had no idea that Du Fei had such ability.

Thinking of the direction those planes were flying over, it was Bangkok's airport.

Pumi shuddered violently, her mind suddenly clearing, and she had only one thought: no matter who the opponent was, they must guard the airport and not let them land. They must be stopped quickly, otherwise it would be over!

At the same time, the air force was dispatched. Although Siam's air force was weak, there were still a few fighter jets that could take off.

He turned around and rushed to the desk, picked up the phone and dialed quickly: "Hello, this is Pumi Beng, pick me up Bayu Jiangjun... Just now a plane of unknown origin suddenly appeared in the sky over Bangkok. You should immediately dispatch the air force to put it out." Let me intercept these planes! ... Yes, there are a lot of them... What are you afraid of? They are all transport planes!"

Over the phone, Air Force Commander Bayu Jiangjun also saw the fleet of transport planes in the sky, and his scalp went numb for a while.

Although the Air Force has always been closer to the royal family, compared with the Army and Navy, the strength of the Air Force... can only be described in words.

The army has always had the final say in the military government, so of course there is no need to talk about appropriations and funds. The army directly takes away the bulk, the navy eats a little bit of meat, and the air force is left with water.

It happens that the Air Force is the most expensive military branch. Without money, basically nothing can be discussed.

The Air Force can only get some extra oil and water from the royal family and capitalists close to the royal family.

But this little fuel and water alone is not enough to make the air force work hard. If something happens, just stand up and cheer. If you really want to go up and fight, you have to think about it.

Pumi Beng couldn't care so much anymore. After giving the order to the air force, he didn't care about the other party's response and just put down the phone and called the airport.

On the other side of the phone, Bayu Jiangjun heard the blind tone, curled his lips and was a little dissatisfied with Pumi Beng's attitude.

Calling you "Your Majesty" really makes you look like an emperor.

What bullshit constitutional monarchy? To put it bluntly, isn’t it just a mascot? What are you pretending to be like with me?

But just think about it in your mind and never say it out loud.

As for Pumi Beng's order, Bayu Jiangjun thought about it and decided to listen. At least he had to show his appearance.

But it's just a show.

Thinking of this, Bayu Jiangjun raised his head and looked into the distance.

That was the direction of Bangkok Airport, and many of the planes that had just flown there were circling over there, preparing to land.

The runway at Bangkok Airport is limited and it will take some time for more than 20 transport planes to land.

Bayu Jiangjun thought about it and immediately called someone to prepare a fighter jet.

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At this time, a large number of transport planes flying in the sky also caused panic among the citizens below.

They have never seen such a large formation of aircraft flying over the city in recent years. What's more important is that this time they are all flying at a low altitude. It looks like the aircraft is passing by the roofs of some buildings.

This creates a stronger shock effect.

More importantly, people have no idea what's going on. Where do these planes come from and what are they doing? Enemy or friend?

The dark gray paint gives these Y-8 aircraft a solemn and oppressive feeling, which makes people panic.

On the other side, the first Y-8 transport plane at the airport has landed.

With the help of a surprise attack, Eagle led 30 people to occupy the terminal a few minutes in advance, and guided the transport plane to land safely at the critical moment.

But at this time, the airport security forces reacted and gathered more than 300 people outside and inside the terminal, which was more than ten times the number of people in Eagle, and they were attacking to try to retake the terminal.

The first Y-8 had just landed and braked suddenly on the runway, making a harsh whistle. The front landing gear had not yet touched the ground, and the rubber tires of the main landing gear at the back left two long black marks on the ground.

The end of the runway was the apron, and the rear door of the plane had been opened.

Before the plane had completely stopped, the fully armed special assault battalion soldiers rushed out and quickly divided into two directions, one group rushed to the terminal, and the other group rushed to the direction of the terminal.

At this time, the reinforcements from outside the airport had arrived and were about to come in from the direction of the terminal.

Fifty of the 100 soldiers who got off the first plane were in this direction, performing the blocking mission.

At this time, the enemy was outnumbered and we were outnumbered, and the situation was very serious. If we could not resist them and let them rush in and destroy the runway of the airport, the subsequent planes would not be able to land, and the whole plan would be completely bankrupt.

They must hold on!

Seeing a large number of soldiers pouring out from the direction of the terminal, the commander of the first company of the special assault battalion was here, leading a platoon and two squads, running and shouting: "Smoke bombs cover, mortars and rocket launchers are in place, everyone else has them, get ready for battle!"

These soldiers are carefully selected elites, many of whom are retired veterans of elite domestic troops. After coming to Nanyang, they picked up their guns again.

For these soldiers, their current equipment is luxurious.

Hearing the commander's order, four soldiers immediately pulled out smoke bombs and threw them forward with great force.

With a puff, thick smoke spurted out, forming a barrage of bullets that interfered with their vision more than 20 meters in front of them and between them and the terminal hall.

The other six soldiers quickly set up two 60 mortars and calibrated the direction at an incredible speed.

As soon as the smoke screen in front was unfolded, they had already stuffed the shells into the muzzles of the mortars.

There were also six soldiers carrying rocket launchers, taking the rockets out from behind.

The rest of the people pulled the bolts of their guns one after another, loaded the bullets in their five- and six-shot rifles, and deployed the battle formation to advance towards the terminal hall, preparing to use the two abandoned tractors to establish a blocking line of defense.

There was no other way. The terrain on the airport was too flat. There was no favorable terrain at all. They could only settle for the second best and find something they could use.

Fortunately, the oncoming enemy was not an elite, nor did they have strong heavy firepower.

These people were temporarily mobilized from around the airport, and Pumi Bong had done his best for these people.

There were police, security teams, and soldiers from Chin Munado. Although their combat effectiveness was uneven, they had a large number of people, nearly two thousand.

If they really rushed up all at once, even if Du Fei's special assault battalion was elite, they would be killed by the number of people.

Fortunately, these people fought on their own, without unified command, and came along the road and crowded in the terminal hall.

In addition, the first Y-8 landed in time, and two mortars fired first. Because they were too hasty, they did not aim, but the shocking effect of the gunfire was certain.

A mortar hit the second floor of the terminal hall, shattering a piece of glass, but did not cause any casualties.

Another gun also missed and hit the ground, making a pit. Only one unlucky guy was hit on the head by the cement block that was blown out, and fell to the ground, his life or death unknown.

The terminal was caught off guard, and the guns of the assault battalion had already sounded after a little pause.

The firepower of the five or six rushes was quite dense. Although separated by smoke bombs, the enemy had many people and came out of the exit. The positions were very concentrated. According to memory, there was no need to aim much, just firing the bullets would be exchanged for exclamations and screams.

At the same time, another fifty soldiers went to the terminal to reinforce Eagle.

Although the thirty people Eagle brought this time were elite, they could not withstand too many enemies.

Their actions went smoothly at the beginning. They solved the airport defense and occupied the terminal without any casualties.

But more than ten minutes later, the enemy reacted and began to counterattack, and casualties were inevitable.

It has only been seven or eight minutes, and five people have been killed. If they delay for a while, except for Iger, everyone else will be in danger.

There are hundreds of people besieging the terminal. When they find reinforcements coming from behind, they immediately divide their troops to meet them and fight quite resolutely.

Bangkok Airport is a strategic target, and the defense here is quite strict. If it weren't for the sudden death of Tha Nong and Munaduo, which caused the command paralysis, there would be more reinforcements at this time.

Even so, the enemy's counterattack was also quite fierce.

The more than 50 soldiers of the special assault battalion who just got off the plane fought a complete encounter battle. They had no time to build a defense line, no time to choose a battlefield, and even couldn't find a decent bunker.

In this case, even the most elite soldiers are not much better than ordinary soldiers in the hail of bullets.

The two sides fired rifles at each other, and five or six soldiers of the special assault battalion fell on the spot.

Although the enemy's semi-automatic rifles were not as powerful as the five-six-charged ones, and more people fell, they were outnumbered!

Moreover, the battle inside the terminal was more intense. During the exchange of fire, two more people around Eagle were killed.

At this moment, the second Y-8 finally landed.

It was also taxiing at high speed, and the cabin door was opened early. The aircraft braked and slowed down, and the speed was still 50 to 60 miles per hour. A light wheeled armored vehicle in the cabin suddenly rushed out of the cabin.

Because the plane was still taxiing, the armored vehicle stumbled on the ground and squeaked as it spun on the runway.

The driver of the armored vehicle bit his collar tightly and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. The diesel engine roared and rushed towards the terminal.

The cover on the roof was pushed open by someone, and the machine gun folded inside was extended. Then a machine gunner leaned out of his upper body, pressed the firing button of the machine gun, and a tongue of fire swung out from the muzzle, like a long whip, sweeping into the crowd.

The addition of machine gun firepower immediately stabilized the situation at the terminal.

Then the armored vehicle braked suddenly, and the rear hatch was kicked open by someone, and eight soldiers rushed out like flying from it.

One of them was the most conspicuous, holding a "gas tank"!

The other two carried a rack similar to a 120 mortar, got off the armored vehicle, and immediately set it up.

After a simple calibration, another person came up to help insert the "gas tank" shell with a long rod on the butt into the gun carriage.

Then several people immediately retreated to the side, and a soldier pulled the firing rope with all his strength.

But there was no movement.

Several people were stunned, and the soldier who pulled the rope blinked his eyes, and pulled it again, but there was no response.

The soldier was not very old, only in his early twenties, and he couldn't help but panic and looked at an old soldier: "Squad leader, this is not my fault."

The strong Henan accent sounded quite funny.

The old squad leader was in his thirties and obviously experienced, but he didn't panic. He glared and said: "You coward, what are you afraid of~"

He took a step forward, pulled out a multifunctional engineer shovel from his waist, aimed at the butt of the "gas tank" cannon carriage and slapped it hard.

Immediately, there was a "bang", and the huge gas tank came out.

In the blink of an eye, it fell where the enemy was the most.

With a loud bang, a big pit exploded on the ground, and there was no one alive within a radius of 20 meters.

The old squad leader curled his lips and said: "The spring inside is loose. Don't panic next time you encounter this situation. If you have a hammer, use a hammer. If you don't have a hammer, find a stone and smash it hard."

The young soldier nodded quickly. This is all valuable experience!

The old squad leader glared: "What are you doing? Keep loading the shells!"

However, the "death radius" just now came, which frightened the Siamese soldiers on the opposite side.

They had never seen such a weapon of mass destruction.

Originally, hundreds of people besieged the terminal. Even if they were reinforced and attacked from behind, both sides had a numerical advantage.

Who knew that the group of people who got off the plane had no martial ethics at all and actually used such a conscienceless weapon.

Just now, a shot was fired, and more than half of their people were killed and injured.

How can they fight this~

What's more deadly is that some sharp-eyed people took advantage of the smoke bomb being blown away by the wind and saw that this side was preparing for a second shot.

This is going to cost me my life...

At the same time, the third and fourth transport planes landed, and more than 200 soldiers from the special assault battalion took over in a blink of an eye.

Although they were not equipped with conscienceless cannons, the number of mortars and rocket launchers made up for it, and the firepower intensity doubled directly.

In one go, the people on the terminal side were defeated, and the remaining more than 100 people turned around and ran away without the intention of fighting.

However, before the assault battalion could catch their breath, more enemy reinforcements came from the flank of the airport.

From the air, there were more than 1,000 people on this road, about the same as those in the terminal.

The total force on both sides was about 2,500 to 6,000 people, and the soldiers of the special assault battalion that landed at this time had a total of four planes and more than 330 people.

Including Eagle's people, there were only 350 people.

Fortunately, the terminal was completely taken down, which could ensure the landing of subsequent planes and make the command smoother for those who joined Eagle.

Eagle is the direct leader of the Special Assault Battalion. This elite force is not controlled by anyone in the military sequence of Kuching.

However, after the reunion, the situation became more serious.

After more than ten minutes of high-intensity fighting, the other side came back to their senses and began to use heavy weapons.

Especially the reinforcements that broke into the airport from the flank, with multiple mortars, only one round of shelling, hit a big hole on the airport runway.

At this time, the fifth Yun-8 aircraft just landed, and the main landing gear on the left pressed on the crater, and it bounced up suddenly, almost destroying the plane and killing people.

Fortunately, the pilot of the aircraft was quite experienced, facing the sudden situation, he was quite calm and managed to suppress the plane.

The soldiers in the cabin suffered, and the violent vibration of the aircraft shook the soldiers in the cabin to the left and right.

Fortunately, they were wearing helmets, otherwise their heads would be mounted on the cabin wall, and several people would be injured.

The plane stopped steadily, the cabin door opened, and the soldiers inside were holding back a bad breath.

Dozens of people rushed out to meet the enemy coming from the flank.

With so few people and no favorable terrain, they would definitely not be able to withstand the enemy that outnumbers them by dozens of times.

But behind them, six soldiers untied their straps and pushed out a big thing from the cabin. It turned out to be a twelve-tube 107 rocket launcher!

The rocket launcher was pushed out and the firing direction was adjusted immediately.

Then the six people returned to the cabin in one go. Two of them carried a box, and with a bang, they threw it on the ground and opened the green wooden box. There were four rockets placed crosswise inside.

They moved the rockets out neatly and stuffed them into the launch tubes of the rocket launcher.

Six people, three boxes, exactly twelve rockets, filling the launch rack of the rocket launcher.

Then, a series of flames spurted out from the tail of the rocket. In just a dozen seconds, all twelve rockets were fired.

The enemy's scattered lines in the distance had been blown to pieces.

The intensive firepower brought about a huge killing effect, and the deterrent effect was also huge.

Although there were only twelve rockets, firing them in a short period of time would give people an illusion of firepower coverage.

Coupled with the wailing and screaming of the injured but not dead, people's psychological defenses were on the verge of collapse.

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