Rebirth 79: I opened a bank in the United States

Chapter 991
"boom!"

While Carter and the others dodged in panic and panic, the Little Bird helicopter slammed into the building that Carter was leaning against just now.

Smoke and dust, falling floor and wall tiles, shards of glass, and a broken helicopter rotor left an obvious scratch on an armored vehicle by the side of the road.

This was the first picture Carter saw when he turned around after confirming his safety.

"Save people! Second row, go to the car to get the fire extinguisher, be careful of static electricity or frictional fire, causing the ammunition to explode; Signal Corps, contact the battalion headquarters company, and quickly send the damn medical ambulance over!"

Regardless of being dazed, Carter roared, then plunged into an armored vehicle next to him, took out the fire extinguisher on board, and ran wildly towards the place where the Bird helicopter crashed.

It doesn't matter whether the occupants inside will be sprayed to death by the chemical agent sprayed by themselves. Compared with this possibility, once the circuit is damaged or something, or the sensor has a problem, the ammunition carried on the plane will be destroyed. If the whole body explodes, then it is certain death!
In just 15 seconds, fire extinguishers joined the rescue operation one after another.At the same time, an M113 with a red cross mark on its side rushed over from the street.

There is no need to call for anything, the crash of a helicopter is extremely obvious in this night sky!
Everyone saw that scene!
"Stop, Falk, are you murdering?!"

When the ambulance armored vehicle stopped, a military doctor led the ambulance soldiers and rushed down with a stretcher.Looking at the picture of Captain Carter, leading a group of soldiers, spitting wildly at the bird helicopter, I almost felt my eyes go dark.
God knows how much breath the wounded will have after spraying like this.
"We're just preventing the damage from spreading!"

He said it neither softly nor hard, and reckoned it was about the same.Carter waved his hand to signal everyone to stop. Then, he dropped the fire extinguisher and led a group of soldiers to help.

The little bird helicopter hit the building head-on.The front windshield was shattered all over the place, and even the front bumper was deformed. The two pilots sitting in front turned into bloody men.

After a quick glance, Carter felt that the two pilots were probably gone.
"Little Bird" is no better than "Black Hawk". This kind of light and small helicopter has quite limited protection for the occupants.The large front windshield extends almost from the top of the head to the bottom of the feet.When this brings a wider field of vision, to put it bluntly, if you want to install something like an airbag, you have nowhere to install it.
Unbuttoning the seat belts of the two machine gunners in the back seat, Carter helped them out.As for the first two pilots who were more seriously injured, they were not something a rookie like Carter could handle.
While the medical soldiers were busy, Carter stood a little further away, looked at the street, and then looked up at the direction of the main building
The fall of a small bird seemed to have boosted the morale of the Pakistani army's defense. As one went up and down, the firepower from the main building went up to a higher level.At this time, another little bird, as if frightened by the fall of its companion, was turning around, apparently about to fly in time.
Then the next step.
Raising his wrist, Carter looked at his watch, it was almost two o'clock in the morning.And this also means that the fire coverage just now, the machine gun fire, and the occasional grenade bombing have been bombarded for more than half an hour.If nothing else, it was time for the infantry to enter the main building, however.
"Captain, battalion communications!"

A signal soldier hurriedly rushed to Carter with the radio on his back.

"Attention all companies, the AC-130 gunboat is on its way. Turn on the identification lights of each company quickly! Repeat, the identification lights are on, and be careful to avoid friendly artillery fire!"

After listening to the battalion commander's order on the radio, Carter's heart was racing.

I lost your mother.
Real, so fucking real!
It's really "poor means tactics interspersed, rich means cannonballs wash the ground", right? Just now the bird gunship was not enough, and now even the famous air gunboats are here? !

"In the team communication, inform the drivers of each team to turn on the identification lights on the vehicle! Be quick! In addition, all machine gunners, withdraw from the position!"

"Andrew, you run to inform the platoons immediately, turn on the vehicle identification lights, and withdraw the personnel from the street positions, try to hide at the base of the wall, and pay attention to avoid friendly artillery fire. The gunboat machine is coming!"

Although I haven't seen what the real AC-130 looks like when it fires in the air, think about it.The battalion commander was emphasizing that he had to be careful to avoid the artillery fire of friendly troops, and he also saw in some forums in his previous life that about the description of AC-130's fire coverage like a woman scattered flowers that day, Carter said that he was not nervous, that was a lie.

God knows, if there will be two shots or something.That guy, the armor of the M113 can't stop a machine gun above 20 mm!

Whenever you touch a little body, think about it, the shell case is almost as big as a machine gun bullet that is as big as your forearm!
Just as the identification lights on the top of the armored vehicles on the street were on, a roar came from the sky.Carter looked up, and saw three behemoths spinning four propeller engines, gradually revealing their rounded but extremely oppressive noses from the cloudy clouds.

The gunshots from the front came to a sudden stop, and the US ground troops tacitly stopped wasting bullets, hiding as much as they could.The stage below belongs to the three big guys in the sky!
Slowly lowering the altitude, hovering above the sky centered on the main building, it is different from the bird helicopter.The "air gunboat" modified from the C-130 transport plane is extremely arrogant when facing these enemies with only light weapons!

No matter how the bullet is shot, at most it is a matter of a few more bullet holes on the fuselage.And once it fires.
About 5 minutes later, three AC-130s lined up and circled around the main building.At the same time, the weapon window on the side opened, and the unforgettable picture appeared before Carter's eyes again.

In the low, beeping sound, the three tongues of flame seemed to form a complete straight line, hitting the main building as the center, including several nearby annexes.

Even in the process of circling, perhaps the M61 machine gun operator had no time to change the direction of the muzzle, causing many nearby residential buildings to be affected.At this moment, the headquarters building of the Pakistan National Defense Forces, which was under special attention, emitted a large amount of smoke and dust.

During the continuous bombing of the three machine guns at a rate of fire of 2500 rounds per minute, a 105mm cannon and a 40mm cannon at the rear of the air gunship also exploded from time to time.

Not long after, flames began to appear in the main building!
The golden light and smoke all over the sky made Carter feel like a firework show at this moment.There is light, there is smoke, and there is a strong smell of gunpowder smoke in the air
All this is very similar to the fireworks show that Carter saw in the square when he was a child.

But there are differences!
When I was a child, the fireworks show smelled like gunpowder smoke in my nose, and when I saw the gorgeous fire, I heard laughter in my ears.But at this moment, the taste in the nose has not changed, the bright fireworks in front of the eyes have not changed, but the voice in the ear has not changed.
In addition to the heavy breathing of the soldiers entering the ears, Carter seemed to have heard some low-pitched cries.
(End of this chapter)