Chapter 255 Fierce Battle at Sea and Air 3
In the violent muzzle flames, the 120mm laser-guided projectile escaped from the barrel, and the front and rear eight wings spread out, entering the mid-stage inertial guidance state. Firing cannonballs with high ballistics is all about luck. Maybe the cannonballs can fly far, but only God knows if the landing point can be corrected!
The distance of seven nautical miles is almost thirteen kilometers, which is far beyond the detection range of the 'Abrams' fire control system. Although the maximum range of the shell may be able to reach this distance, don't think about the accuracy.
Neither the butcher nor Minsk knew exactly where their shells hit, they just shot in a general direction. Right now, we can only see if the drone's laser guidance can correct the deviation distance at the end.
No one on the battlefield knows whether such a cannon can hit the target? Even Zhou Qingfeng could only pray to God, praying that the radar of the dilapidated frigate would detect a larger deviation in the position of the target due to disrepair, and maybe give the patrol boat a chance to escape, otherwise he would not even collect the body of the butcher. can't do it.
On the bridge of the frigate, Santos was very proud of the current situation. In his opinion, although the detection of the aircraft was hindered at the beginning, the enemy's position has been clarified. Individual air defense missiles can deal with small aircraft, but they cannot deal with warships. As for a helicopter, there is no anti-ship missile, so naturally there is no need to be afraid of him.
"Speed up, speed up, we must rush to Mars Harbor, we can't let those two big ships run away again. We will definitely win this time! As for the patrol boat that tried to attack us, don't worry about it, it's very fast It will be sunk by naval guns." Santos is very confident, although his frigate is a bit old. But this work can still be done.
It's just that this confidence didn't last for half a minute, when there was a sudden thunder, and there was an earth-shattering shaking in the bridge of the frigate. Santos, who was sitting tall and stable, fell off the chair while shaking, and hit his nose hard on the floor.
His Excellency General, who was bleeding from his nose, managed to stabilize his figure, stood up and cursed: "What's going on? We were shot?"
The duty officer quickly asked the damage control team, but no one could explain what was going on? Finally, Santos ran out of the bridge by himself, and saw that the bridge was blackened by the high temperature of the explosion, and all kinds of antennas piled up in a row were crooked. The key was that the fire control radar on it was blown upright. , completely disappeared.
Fuck me! Where did the shelling come from? There are no warships around! The closest thing to me is a patrol boat. There will be no artillery on the patrol boat!
Your Excellency Santos was stunned in an instant-the only fire control radar for the main gun on my ship is this one! If this is abolished, how can we get along in the future? And it was so fragmented that I didn't even have a chance to fix it.
No radar provides targeting data,
The two 76mm main guns at the front and rear of the frigate soon stopped firing. The artillery crew ran out of the turret and looked at the black smoke above their warship, all dumbfounded.
Without the radar, the next step is to rely on visual bombardment, and it will return to the era of dreadnoughts in a flash! Firing a gun depends entirely on luck, and one or two hits from a hundred rounds is considered well-trained. But right now the artillery crew in Santos' hands can barely shoot out the shells.
It's just that Santos' side was beaten, but Zhou Qingfeng's side was full of joy. The sisters Irene and Ellie, who were in charge of the guided shells, hugged each other and gave each other a kiss to boost morale. And when Zhou Qingfeng learned that the super-long-range shot of this **** luck was actually an accurate hit, he teased on the radio: "Butcher, you can't die!"
The butcher and Minsk were also numb to the point where their hearts were numb, because the opponent's two main guns fired dozens of shells over in an instant, and the more accurate the shots, the closer they hit, and they might be knocked out at any time .
But now when he heard that his blind shot had killed the opponent's most important fire control radar, the two big men roared in the crowded tank turret, "****,****, continue*** *!"
So the two bear-like men burst out with a strong desire to fight after going through a hellish time, and they fired five shots at the frigate Santos was riding in one breath.
But the follow-up five guns were not so lucky. Because the distance is too far, even with the laser guidance of the drone, the shell's wings cannot be corrected. Only one shell hit, blowing up the 30mm anti-aircraft secondary gun on the side of the 'Kony' class frigate. Rotten.
But even so, Santos was terrified. Seeing the continuous water column blowing up on both sides of the hull, he immediately understood that this must be a good thing that the enemy patrol boat was doing.
"Both the speedboat and the torpedo boat are rushing towards the enemy's patrol boat, and they must be sunk!" Santos knew that he had to sink or drive away the patrol boat that came to make trouble, and the opponent's long-distance bombardment ability did not matter. The UAV in the sky is performing relay guidance.
"Quino, kill the enemy's drone, it is guiding shells to attack us." Santos can only count on his son now.
And Qui Nuo in the sky also adjusted his formation again. A dozen small planes no longer gathered together, but used a fan to attack centripetally from multiple directions, which made Zhou Qingfeng overwhelmed.
"This helicopter must be destroyed, otherwise my father will not live, and neither will you." Quino forced his men to rush up, while he himself supervised the battle from behind.
Facing enemies from multiple directions, Katerina, who was in charge of driving, also began to do her best. She can't compete with speed, she can only compete with mobility, "Victor, hurry up!"
Two 1,600-horsepower turboshaft engines give the HH-60H helicopter super maneuverability. Under Katerina's ultra-limited driving, this "Rescue Eagle" made various unimaginable actions on the sea level.
And Zhou Qingfeng was in charge of knocking his opponents down from the sky amidst all kinds of spinning and spinning. He roared angrily, "Katerina, can't you hold on tighter? I can't lock the target!"
"If you stay steady, we're both going to die." Katerina gritted her teeth, circling at an altitude of 3,000 meters, constantly circling the small plane that stings like a bee. Hold tight to the drone responsible for the guided shells.
In the case of super maneuverability, Zhou Qingfeng could no longer use the 'Stinger X', and could only use the 6,000 rounds per minute M134 to spit bullets desperately. In the fierce firefight, the extremely fierce two cooperated and shot down five enemy planes trying to attack them in a row. Especially Zhou Qingfeng's characteristic that the more he kills, the stronger his ability is, which is enough to make anyone terrified.
At the end of the fight, all the small planes were chased away and fled in all directions, unable to gather again, and Zhou Qingfeng panted a little, already dripping with sweat, when he saw a 'Beech' flying towards him at high speed. over here.
Through the glass window, he could see the opponent's eyes glaring and spitting fire, and seeing the madness of the opponent's firing, Zhou Qingfeng instantly recognized that this was the opponent who had shot him down. He put the M134 in his hand coldly, and said calmly: "Want to die? I will help you!" (To be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: