Nine Hundred and Ninety-One 2 Battlefields

A dense flash of light flashed, and the radio exploded immediately: "Li Yan No. 9 was hit, repeat, Li Yan No. 9 was hit, two people died and one was seriously injured..."

"Liang Yan No. 17 lost control, I am Liang Yan No. 17, I lost the left engine..."

"Li Yan's two or three cabins lost pressure, evading, repeat, evading..."

In addition to the three Swifts in serious condition, there were seven or eight Swifts damaged to varying degrees. Fortunately, the Swifts were fast and flexible, and not many landing craft were directly hit by the light.

After receiving the notification, Ye Han immediately shouted on the radio: "Everyone pay attention to evasion, Liang Yan No. 17, how are you?"

A landing craft falling straight down can be seen on the main screen, presumably that is Liang Yan No. 17, and there are several landing craft that hid on the back of the transport ship after being damaged. I don't know what the situation of those Swifts is... Since they can still fly, the situation should not be serious.

"The situation is very bad. The left engine is broken and cannot be controlled. Repeat, our boat has lost control!"

"Abandon the ship, Liangyan No. 17. Other ships, please pay attention to rescue!" Ye Han roared loudly, and then shouted on the radio, "Attention, all ships, no need to report in case of emergency, decide whether to abandon the landing craft!"

After receiving the order to abandon the ship, the armor on the left and right sides and the top of Liangyan No. 17 suddenly exploded, leaving only the chassis and skeleton, and everyone was exposed to the vacuum of the universe.

Without anyone's instructions, the platoon leader who led the team was the first to jump out of the boat and turned into a free fall falling towards Ganymede.

He was carrying a single-soldier aircraft on his back, but the current altitude was more than 300 kilometers, and there was no point in starting the aircraft now.

The soldiers also jumped out one by one, sparsely accompanying the falling Liangyan No. 17.

The Caspian, which was closest to Liangyan No. 17, suddenly accelerated and approached, using its huge hull to block the falling personnel. Then a hatch was opened on the transport ship, and a servant soldier drilled out of the hatch, rushing to the sky full of airborne soldiers and waving vigorously.

"Over there!" a soldier shouted in surprise.

The platoon leader saw the hatch, hesitated for a moment before starting the aircraft, and was the first to get into the Caspian.

Transport ships attract more firepower than landing craft. If he had a choice, he would rather take other Swifts than enter any transport ship. In such a short while, the Caspian has been hit by more than a dozen thin lights. If it continues like this, these transport ships will probably follow the footsteps of the Red Sea.

In the landing craft, you can abandon the ship in time and use the individual aircraft to land safely. It is not so easy in the transport ship. The ground firepower surrounding the transport ship alone is enough to make everyone drink a pot.

But he had no choice. All the Swifts were fully loaded and there was no place to accommodate extra personnel.

It was not a good idea to be a free fall all the time. The fuel of the individual aircraft was limited. If you keep falling like this, the speed will definitely not slow down when you reach the appropriate height. At that time, even if you start the individual aircraft in time, it may not be able to offset the falling speed in time.

Moreover, so many people scattered in the air will not only attract enemy firepower, but also limit their own firepower output, and there is a risk of being accidentally injured by their own firepower.

"Three hundred kilometers!" Lin Yi reported the altitude again.

The transport ship flew lower and lower, and the battle around the transport ship became more and more intense. Both the transport ship and the Swift were swaying in the dense jungle of fine light.

The assault ship has been accompanying the transport ship, and its position is only a few dozen kilometers higher than the transport ship. The three assault ships have been maintaining the most intense firepower and trying their best to cover the transport ship.

For lasers, the distance has little effect. Whether it is 300 kilometers or 800 kilometers, it is within the effective range. However, for electromagnetic guns and ordinary naval guns, distance is a very serious problem.

As the altitude decreases, the electromagnetic gun also begins to fire. Although it takes one minute and twenty to thirty seconds for the shell to fly over 300 kilometers, it is not like the laser that can destroy the target by firing, but when the laser cannot control the field, the electromagnetic gun is also a good supplement.

The battle of landing and anti-landing was in full swing.

The ground forces of both sides were not idle either. Almost at the same time when the two sides exchanged fire, two pilots of the Red Sea arrived at the wreckage of the Red Sea.

Thousands of servants were busy inside and outside, either carrying weapons and ammunition back and forth, or setting up defensive positions in groups of three or five, and building a three-dimensional defensive position from outside to inside and from top to bottom around the wreckage of the Red Sea.

Although the Red Sea was severely damaged during the fall, its wreckage was still a very solid bunker. In addition, a large number of weapons and ammunition prepared for the servants were still stored deep in the spacecraft. It was indeed a very good choice to directly rely on the Red Sea to establish a defensive position.

The arrival of the two pilots excited the tensely prepared servants. The two were immediately sent to the deepest part of the warship by the enthusiastic servants, where there were several warehouses full of munitions, but the servants had no right to open them.

The two opened the hatch without saying a word, and a large number of servants rushed in. After a while, they emptied the stored heavy weapons.

The warehouse only has a batch of machine guns suitable for the servant army, some grenades and a small number of individual rockets, but for the servant army with only rifles, these weapons can indeed play a very important role.

In fact, there are some supporting firepower on the ship, including a batch of self-propelled mortars that can be airdropped, and several 1020 rapid-fire close-in defense guns placed in different positions.

There is no real heavy firepower, but it is almost enough to support combat.

But the Red Sea had been beaten to a pulp by ground firepower, and the rapid-fire guns installed outside the ship were definitely destroyed. I just don't know if the heavy mortars are still usable.

Time was tight, and the two men did not dare to delay and immediately returned to the bridge to check the control system. As a result, they found that the bridge was still intact, but the entire bridge was pitch black, and all control equipment was ineffective... It would be strange if there was no power.

"What should we do?" asked the co-pilot Ren Zhiwen.

Captain Li Liujie said: "Let's act separately. You go to the power compartment to check the reactor to see if the power can be restored, and I will go to the gun compartment to check the mortar."

"Okay!" Ren Zhiwen nodded without hesitation, and immediately rushed out of the bridge and disappeared into the darkness.

While the two were talking, a large number of enemy troops had appeared around the Red Sea, but the fleet in the air had to give priority to attacking anti-aircraft firepower, and had no time to support the Red Sea. The servants guarding the Red Sea were all in place and were waiting for the enemy to enter the effective range.

Li Liujie did not leave immediately. After hesitating for a moment, he shouted on the radio: "Is there anyone on this channel? Please answer if you hear me!"