Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 251: Preparations

Nassau, Harbor Ship Repair Yard.

Santos, who ruled the local area, was staring at the sparks flying berth. He managed to gather more than a hundred ship repairers, who have been busy repairing the damaged frigate turret and ship deck these days.

"Hey, father, guess what I did today?" A tall and thin young man ran over excitedly and hugged Santos lightly.

Seeing the young man, the solemn Santos immediately smiled, and said cheerfully: "I have heard that you found two enemy ships, destroyed the enemy's airport, and destroyed one of their reconnaissance planes." Machine. Quino, you are my best boy."

Hearing his father's praise, the young Quino scratched his head in embarrassment, "Actually, it's just an ordinary small airliner, and it's not difficult to shoot him down. It's a pity we don't have more and more advanced planes, otherwise we Can fight for hegemony over the skies of the entire Caribbean."

"There will be such a day." Santos patted his son on the shoulder, "The ship 'Aurora' came so timely, I really didn't expect it to appear in front of me, and it still didn't run away. I will definitely send With that boat in hand, our father and son will definitely defeat other opponents and become the most powerful force in the Caribbean."

The words of the father and son were full of vigorous enthusiasm, while Zhou Qingfeng, who had just been rescued, had a gloomy face. There are two HH-60H rescue helicopters on board the 'Aurora'. These two helicopters are usually not dispatched because of their high fuel consumption. Today, they all ran out after receiving rescue information about Zhou Qingfeng falling into the water.

Fortunately, the sea water in the Caribbean is warm, Zhou Qingfeng is not afraid of freezing to death due to the low temperature. After soaking in the sea for more than half an hour, he was rescued and boarded the helicopter. In the cabin, the butcher holding a machine gun smiled and said to him: "How does it feel to be beaten from the sky?"

"At least it's better than being exposed to a nuclear bomb." Zhou Qingfeng took the towel from his subordinate, wiped the sea water off his face, and said, "It seems that our enemy not only has warships, but also equipped small planes with machine guns."

The butcher smiled bitterly again: "The plane that attacked you also attacked Mars' airport before shooting you down, destroying two small planes and killing one of us. And he also found our two ships, we were too He was too negligent, thinking it was his own plane, and did not shoot it down with individual air defense missiles."

"That is to say, the enemy may launch a speedboat to attack us at any time?"

"Yes, although we have moved, we cannot prevent the enemy's next reconnaissance operation."

"I really hate this feeling of being passively beaten. It seems that we have to master some counterattack power."

When Zhou Qingfeng returns to the 'Aurora',

Call everyone together immediately to discuss how to deal with this gang of nasty pirates. "The power of General Santos is not strong, but we are relatively weaker. We have to have some capabilities in naval and air combat, otherwise we will be tricked to death."

It's just that everyone is a layman in naval battles and air battles. When a group of people looked at each other, a voice sounded, "In fact, it is very easy to solve this problem. It depends on whether you are willing to take risks?"

Zhou Qingfeng took a look, it was Dr. Lei Zuo who was caught together when he got the 'dog meat'. This senior intellectual with dual disciplines in mechanics and electronics has been doing logistics for 'dog meat', which is really a waste of talent.

"Tell me." Zhou Qingfeng asked.

"We can get a big speedboat and then get a tank on it."

"Tanks... When do we have tanks?" Zhou Qingfeng asked strangely, "I remember we didn't have tanks."

At this time, the butcher made two 'hmm', scratched his head and said, "Actually, there is one. I see that there is still load space on the 'Bird of Paradise', so I ordered the logistics to install an M1A3 'Abrams'." go up."

"You know how to drive the M1A3?" Zhou Qingfeng stared at the butcher.

This skeptical question caused the butcher to shout, "Hey, Minsk and I have been trying to learn to drive this tank for more than 20 days since we came out of New York. The M1A3 uses an automatic loader and does not need a loader. If it is installed on the deck of a ship, it can also save the driver, so that only the commander and gunner are needed."

After the butcher finished speaking, he hugged Minsk tightly on the side, with the posture of "brothers unite, and their strength breaks gold". "If you just control the turret and fire the gun, things will be much simpler."

Zhou Qingfeng asked again: "Can you two big guys fit into the tank?"

This is a difficult problem, butcher and Minsk are both tall and big. The butcher said painfully, "It's okay to squeeze."

"But when you fire on a ship that is heaving and unsteady, you can only fire at targets five kilometers away, and you can't hit them accurately. But the enemy's naval guns can easily hit fifteen kilometers." Zhou Qingfeng still felt that this was unreliable.

"The M1A3 is equipped with laser-guided projectiles. As long as it enters a range of five kilometers, it will almost certainly hit. As for the problem of range, maybe we can use some tactical solutions." Butcher still thinks it is worth a try. "The key is the ups and downs of the ship. The laser irradiator of the guided shell needs to be carried by a drone to be stable. This requires preventing the enemy's broken plane from shooting down our drone."

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhou Qingfeng again, and he immediately shouted: "Hey, why are you looking at me? I was shot down from the sky just now, and you still want me to go up to the sky in an unarmed plane? A target? And you don't have a suitable boat to carry that seventy-ton tank."

"It just so happens that we have a boat." Lena Fox said: "Today some Americans from Miami fled to Great Abaco Island to join us. They drove a large patrol boat of the US Coast Guard. The front deck Plenty of room to secure a tank. Just fill it up and it'll go."

It was Katerina who made up the knife at the end. Hunny laughed and said, "Victor, the two of us can fly the plane to the sky together. I'm afraid it's too late to modify the machine gun, but I can fly the plane, and you bring some individual anti-aircraft missiles to the sky. ,how?"

Zhou Qingfeng imagined for a moment that Hun Niu was flying the plane randomly in the sky, and he was wearing goggles and carrying a 'stinger' in the cabin behind. This picture is too scary, I dare not think about it!

"Are your flying skills good?" Zhou Qingfeng still felt very uneasy. He's already bold enough, but sometimes the shrew is just playing with her life!

Katerina looked at Zhou Qingfeng with disdain, "Victor, you underestimate the ability of an English lady. I have been trained by my father since I was a child, from guns to propeller planes, I can handle it easily. Much better than a rookie like you."

With the cooperation of many parties, Zhou Qingfeng had nothing to say. Especially now, if you want to hang around in the Caribbean Sea, you must seize a good port. The port of Mars is too small, and the port of Nassau, with its ship repair yard and deep-water wharf, is the right choice.

So under this tit-for-tat contradiction, a war preparation activity is underway. But Zhou Qingfeng said with emotion after the battle: "The level of this battle is really low." (To be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL:

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