Chapter 254 Fierce Battle at Sea and Air 2
The blue sky and the wind, the bloody fight!
The reason why Quino organized a dozen or twenty small planes to dive together was because he knew that he was a rookie here, and the quality could not make up for the quantity. A dozen or twenty machine guns shoot together to form a dense fire net, which can always cover the opponent.
But now, seeing that the opponent is actually fiercer than himself, the helicopter has actually set up a six-barreled Gatling, and the super high rate of fire of 6,000 rounds per minute is much stronger than the M2HB with hundreds of rounds per minute on his side. Even if the barrel of the M2HB is thicker, it is useless. The distance between the two sides is not far, but the difference in ammunition density is too far.
The distance of the exchange of fire between the two sides shortened from more than a thousand meters to two to three hundred meters in an instant. Even though Qui Nuo's side had the numerical advantage, they really couldn't withstand Zhou Qingfeng's powerful firepower. When a small plane was blown up in the air, the other pilots immediately disbanded the formation in panic, and fled in all directions again.
"Cowards, cowards, you cowards! We were almost able to kill that helicopter, and your cowardice sacrificed your companions for nothing." Quino cursed again on the radio, he was really speechless to his subordinates .
But Zhou Qingfeng would not let these fleeing enemies go easily, he quickly let go of the Gatling in his hand, grabbed a 'Stinger X' fixed in the cabin, took off the protective cover, released the gas coolant, After three to five seconds, the infrared seeker starts to lock on the target.
After pressing the launch button, the rocket motor propelled the projectile out of the launch tube with a bang. After moving away from the shooter, the secondary rocket ignites, accelerating the projectile to a high speed of Mach 2.6 and flying towards the target.
Only a few seconds later, a small plane that hadn't flown far away was hit by Zhou Qingfeng and exploded in the air. Katerina cheered from the driver's seat, "Victor, I love you so much! Just want to be so fierce, ruthless, and cruel, and kill these sons of bitches, don't show mercy!"
Katerina was quite handsome when she cursed. Zhou Qingfeng felt extremely excited when he heard her scolding words like 'Fu*ck' and 'Bi*tch' loudly in a delicate British accent. The speed of those small planes was not fast enough, and when he was fleeing for his life, he used the 'Stinger X' rear-end attack and knocked down two of them.
Quino came out with twenty-four planes when he set off and lost a quarter of them without doing anything. The blood of Latinos was frozen by the cruel reality in an instant, and the casualties were so heavy that many pilots no longer had the lofty pride when they set off, but became anxious.
Perseverance is not a quality that everyone possesses. If Quino hadn't threatened the fugitives on the radio that they would be executed, the remaining dozen or so pilots would probably have dispersed. It's not that easy to gather them together again to launch an impact.
Facing the fleeing enemies, Zhou Qingfeng didn't chase them either. Because the helicopter flies slowly, it can't keep up with those small planes that are slipping fast. His and Katerina's mission is to protect the laser-guided drone.
At this time, Santos, who was in command of the fleet, received a message from his son—the enemy seemed not as weak as imagined!
"Aside from helicopters, does the enemy have ships?" Santos asked his son over the radio.
"I can't judge. It's not found in Mars Harbor, but I don't know about other places." Quino didn't know the situation, "But there is a drone and a helicopter flying in your direction. I I still don't know what they want to do?"
"One drone, only one?" Santos' first feeling was "what can a drone do", and his second feeling was "does the enemy have any other conspiracy"? But he asked the entire fleet, and the radars of all the ships did not find any suspicious targets.
"Go ahead." Santos ordered bitterly, he felt that he should take a gamble. The opponent's ability seems to have reached the limit, and now it may be just a bluff. But just in case, he ordered two speedboats equipped with heavy machine guns to leave the team and test Mars Harbor in advance.
And just when Santos still maintained his confidence in victory, a 600-ton patrol boat emerged from behind Nassau Port. This police ship originally belonging to the US Coast Guard was speeding across the sea at a high speed of 30 knots, and the strange thing was that there was a huge and heavy tank on its bow deck.
"The hull of the 'Eagle' is a bit top-heavy!" Inside the tank turret, the thick butcher and Minsk squeezed into the narrow seats, suffocated to death.
What's more terrible is to directly fix the nearly 70-ton 'Abrams' to the bow of the ship, so that the hull will not be able to perform large-scale maneuvers. Otherwise, if the hull tilts, the tank will definitely fall into the sea, and even the boat will capsize.
Minsk let out a hoarse voice of 'hmm'. As the gunner, he has already connected the fire control system in the tank, and a laser-guided 120mm grenade has also been loaded into the barrel. Now he is waiting for the target to appear. He can smack his hair hard.
At the airport in Port Mars, the sisters Irene and Ellie have already controlled the drone to find Santos' fleet. The twin lolis shouted at the same time: "We found that damn frigate!"
"The laser beam illuminates the target ship's fire control radar."
"Priority strikes the opponent's electronic facilities."
"To blind and deaf your opponent."
According to the mission assigned by Zhou Qingfeng before the battle, the two sisters quickly locked on to the bridge of the opponent's frigate, where there was a fire control radar for artillery aiming.
It is with this thing that the 76mm caliber main gun can take advantage of the range advantage of more than ten kilometers. Without it, the power of naval guns is greatly weakened.
"Butcher, it's up to you now. Give me a shot to destroy the opponent's radar, or you will be the first to suffer." Zhou Qingfeng is on the helicopter at the moment, guarding the drone for the target irradiation mission. He can do anything Seeing more than a dozen small planes gathered around him a few kilometers away, they seemed to want to launch another attack.
The patrol boat that the butcher was on was approaching the target at high speed. He had to venture into the fire range of more than ten kilometers of the Santos fleet before launching an attack after reaching a distance of five kilometers. In order to hide his intentions, he ran to the island near Nassau two days in advance, waiting for the enemy fleet to come out before approaching.
However, as soon as the patrol boat "Eagle" appeared, the radar of the frigate where Santos was on quickly discovered the patrol boat that was approaching rapidly. When they found each other for the first time, the distance between the two sides had been shortened to less than eight nautical miles.
"General Santos, there is a speedboat approaching us from the left, about seven nautical miles away." The radar operator on the frigate reported.
Santos seemed to see through Zhou Qingfeng's tricks, he sneered and said, "You want to sneak attack me? Dreaming! Sink it!"
The most dangerous scene appeared. The two main guns on the frigate turned their directions at the same time. The fire control radar provided the firing data. In the semi-automatic turret, the two gun groups quickly fired in the direction of the patrol boat.
The two artillery guns immediately started firing like rifles, and the rate of fire of the naval artillery was extremely terrifying. For a while on the turbulent sea, countless shells landed next to the "Eagle" patrol boat, and the nearly missed shells caused a lot of water splashes, and the waves caused by the explosion pushed the patrol boat to shake non-stop.
The butcher in the turret was also shaking from side to side. At a critical moment, he immediately shouted: "Minsk, we must take a gamble, raise the muzzle, and shoot with a high trajectory."
With a bang, a hot projectile spewed out from the muzzle of the 'Abrams', flying into the distance! (To be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: