Chapter 281 Raising the White Flag

AC-130U 'air gunship', code-named 'ghost'. Beacon of Democracy made it specifically for bullying kids. The cost of 190 million yuan is simply terrifying, and this thing is only built when the Yankees are not short of money. When the Yankees are short of money, they can't afford such expensive things.

This thing has a great feature, that is, it can bully you to death when facing an enemy who can't beat it! It flies fast, flies far, has a long flight time, has strong firepower, loads more ammunition, has good fire control, and is easy to aim. It would be a disaster if someone with no ability was targeted by it!

The way for AC-130U to bully people is to circle around away from the enemy's anti-aircraft firepower range. Although the 105mm howitzer it is equipped with is a bit far to attack five kilometers, people can play slowly. If you can't kill with one shot, go on to the next shot, and you can only stare blankly!

The most troublesome thing is that it is flying in the sky, and you still can't run!

However, the people in Nassau Port have not yet realized this. The captain of the Bunker Hill is still ordering the commander of the Phalanx air defense system, "When the transport plane approaches, shoot him down."

The man who controls the Phalanx is a U.S. military veteran from the Brotherhood of Steel. Seeing that the light spot on the radar screen representing the transport plane is circling outside the range of his firepower, an extremely bad feeling arises spontaneously. .

Although there is no way to see the AC-130U directly, but among the transport planes in the world, only the "air gunboat" modified by the Yankees will go around you in circles when you are full. Once this centripetal trajectory stabilizes, the attack begins.

However, the effective range of the 'Phalanx' close-in defense gun is only 1,800 meters, and the maximum range is 5,000 meters. The AC-130U is hiding at a very safe distance of 5,000 meters, which makes people want to be fooled, because the 20mm shells can't hit that far!

"Sir, I'm afraid something is wrong!"

"What's wrong?"

"This is no ordinary transport plane."

"Then what is it?"

"It is most likely a gunship."

"Gunship machine?"

Listening to the anti-aircraft officer's guess, black lines began to appear on the forehead of the Cuban captain in the bridge. He hurried to the bulletproof glass window of the bridge, raised his binoculars and looked at the transport plane that was circling.

What the hell!

There is a 25mm small-caliber cannon on one side of the opposite transport plane,

A 40mm medium-caliber cannon, and finally a 105mm howitzer.

Hold a big grass! This is really the Yankee's gunboat. It has entered the attack route and is about to open fire.

"Fire first! Shoot it down." The captain of 'Bunker Hill' broke out in a cold sweat and gave an order anxiously.

"Captain, we can't reach each other. The 20mm cannon of 'Phalanx' is not even as good as the thinnest 25mm 'GAU-12' cannon. It is simply incomparable." The air defense officer said, immediately Let the captain feel like falling into an ice cave.

I can't fight, so what should I do in the current situation? The captain has no idea.

Before the Cubans on the 'Bunker Hill' could figure out a way, the AC-130U on the opposite side had already fired! A bang came from far away, and the shells fell within a hundred meters of the tank landing ship early on. Missed!

Hmm... the accuracy of shooting on the flying platform is not very accurate. It's okay, let's do it again. When the hydraulic buffer in the gunboat machine was reset, the loader stuffed another high-explosive shell into the chamber again, and the fire control officer yelled "fire", and the howitzer recoiled violently on the slide rail, with another bang.

When the two shells came one after another, all the people watching the excitement at the port fell silent. The scene in front of them was a bit incomprehensible. The water spray from the grenade is washing the deck of the Bunker Hill, and the other escort patrol ships seem to be frightened away by the flock of fish, and the small boats around the sea trying to follow to make a fortune are even more doomed.

At this moment, the old Santos' fleet was about to leave the port but did not leave the port. Everyone in the port could see clearly that the seemingly harmless transport plane showed its terrifying fangs in the blink of an eye—it was firing!

The Cubans who watched the excitement were completely confused, especially when they saw the shells being fired one after another. The shots became more and more accurate and the harm became more and more serious. Some people held their heads and entered a panic mode.

"How could such a thing happen?"

"How can this transport plane fire?"

"Why didn't our ship shoot it down?"

"I have a bad premonition that today's fleet will be as unlucky as last time."

Compared with the Cubans who were already confused, the Bahamians who were forced to join in the fun were jubilant. They were originally numb and sluggish, in a depressed and decadent situation, but now they saw that the 'Bunker Hill' was actually under fire, and immediately cheered like chicken blood.

"My God, that plane is firing! I see that plane is firing."

"The Cubans' boat is going to be unlucky, hahahaha, I'm so happy! It's God punishing them."

"I knew that the people of the 'Aurora Legion' would not come to die in vain, and I was right."

The distance of five kilometers is indeed a bit far, but every shell made the Cubans on the "Bunker Hill" feel terrified. The captain in the bridge was already mad. He ordered the escorting patrol ship to expel the gunboat, but the patrol ship itself was on the run, and no one obeyed the command at all.

Five shells came, and finally one hit the Bunker Hill. Although the grenade hit the ship and did not penetrate the hull, the huge vibration still made the whole ship panic.

What's more terrible is that the radar, communication and other electronic departments have sent warnings to the bridge, reporting that the various equipment they exposed are extremely delicate, and if they are bombarded, they will be completely finished.

The captain of 'Bunker Hill' suddenly felt dizzy. He searched all the weapons he could control, but none of them could hit the gunboat. The range of the Phalanx was out of reach, but the 76mm main gun was within reach, but it was impossible to aim at the fast-flying gunships.

What to do? The captain didn't know what to do, it seemed that he could only return to Hong Kong and escape for his life!

But in the face of the AC-130U that can fly in the sky, the speed of the 14 knots of the 'Bunker Hill' is as slow as a snail. It ran out of the port very slowly, and it was also slow to go back now. Especially in the case of non-stop shelling, the huge pressure can make people collapse.

When more than a dozen shells were hit, a grenade directly hit the bridge, and the bulletproof armor prevented the commanders in the bridge from being hurt. But the huge shock broke the captain's will to resist.

If he can cry, the Cuban captain will definitely bow down and cry, "I am just a tank landing ship here! I really have no choice. I can't fight and run. The lives of soldiers, for the peace of mankind, I am willing to surrender!"

In this way, from the appearance of the AC-130U to the surrender of the Bunker Hill, it took no more than 20 minutes. In total, more than ten shells were consumed and only two hits were made. Basically no damage was done to this tank landing ship, and no one died, but it raised a white flag! (To be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: