Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 1387 Purgatory

After the sound of breaking the air, Captain Miller already knew what happened, but it seemed too late.

The placement of the two directional mines is extremely tricky. They are aligned in the preset direction from the left and right sides to form cross fire. Each directional mine can shoot 800 steel balls at a large angle of 60-80 degrees, and the killing range can reach 50 rice.

When the dense steel balls are scattered like pear blossom needles in a rainstorm, the main focus is a violent one, and there is no need to think about accuracy at all.

Miller felt as if something had been "splashed" all over his body. For a moment, he didn't feel any pain, but was knocked down.

Then it hurts.

Excruciating pain.

When he looked down, he saw blood oozing from his left and right arms, feet, and thighs. The areas not covered by the body armor were like sieves.

"what--"

He couldn't help but growl.

Then started shouting, "Aaron! Hexion!"

Aaron didn't answer.

Hexion responded.

"god damn!"

He cursed his mother and began to roar.

"My legs... my legs..."

There was a vibrato in the words, and it seemed like it really hurt.

"Did you see his people?!"

Captain Miller is indeed an old seal. Even at this time, he still does not forget to be alert to the appearance of the enemy.

He reached out to lift the gun, trying to grab the small handle, but soon found that his hands were shaking, and every move was like a thousand needles.

"It's bait!" Hexion shouted, "There's no one here!"

"This is Black Hawk Team 1. We have been ambushed, requesting support! Air team, have you found their laser guidance device?!"

When he arrived, he still didn't forget to ask the helicopter if there was any discovery.

just.

late.

As soon as he finished asking, he heard a huge explosion.

The explosion came from the direction of Anderson Base, and it was deafening even though it was several kilometers away.

Captain Miller lay down on his back.

This allows for a clear view of the sky.

Those white cloudy contrails turned into spirals and looked very beautiful.

And there are more of them than before.

Captain Miller knew it was too late.

Even if the helicopter discovers the laser guidance device now, it is too late to stop it.

Each German suit-26 was guided by the ground and accurately hit important facilities in Andersen Air Force Base, such as the airport runway, fuel depot, ammunition depot...

The Blue Air Force aircraft, which had no time to move, and the opponent's missiles, which were ready to be quickly loaded at any time in the warehouse and apron, were hit by German missiles falling from the sky.

The explosion detonated bombs and aircraft on the ground.

They were like ignited powder barrels, and exploded again.

Groups of huge fireballs soared into the sky and slowly rose into the sky. The flames were wrapped in black smoke, polluting this beautiful morning on the Pacific island, turning the place into purgatory in an instant. Seeing the explosion, the soldiers dropped their work and were heartbroken. No matter what aircraft ammunition is out, run directly to the air defense bunker.

Lancer bombers, Blue F22s and expensive B2s were exploded into the sky.

At this moment, if Blue Fang's top brass witnessed this situation, they would probably feel so distressed that they would pee blood.

Somewhere about 4 kilometers away from the airport, Fatty Wei was hiding in the bushes, holding an observation mirror and watching everything silently.

He saw the Black Hawk helicopter in the distance using its onboard machine gun to fire at the guidance device on the ground.

But this is all expected.

Because he arranged the three main and auxiliary guidance instruments in different places, and only turned them on when the missile roughly reached the sky above this place.

As a result, the Black Hawk helicopter has no time to carry out an effective strike before the missile lands. After all, those laser guides are hidden in the woods. Looking down from the air, even if they use infrared mode to find the beam, due to the canopy obstruction, they still can only Blind shooting.

To truly find the laser guide, a ground search team must come to destroy it. This is the safest way. Blind firing does not mean that there is no chance of hitting it, but it takes a lot of time to try to destroy those small instruments.

In order to set the bait, Fatty Wei used a miniature signal generator and two directional mines to make a trap. Regardless of whether this bait can trap prey, it can at least disrupt the opponent's reconnaissance and delay time.

In less than five minutes, when the quick reaction teams and SEAL teams at Anderson Base had not been able to destroy the laser guide, dozens of German 26s had landed accurately.

The German suit 26 equipped with an anti-runway warhead dropped dozens of bomblets before landing, increasing the coverage area. These professional anti-runway ammunition will first drill through the runway concrete layer with a semi-armor-piercing warhead, and then detonate, shattering the reinforced concrete structure in the runway concrete layer, causing the runway pavement to "arch", thus forming a huge crater that is difficult to repair.

In terms of warhead charging, traditional anti-runway bombs have always been mainly equipped with high explosives. The warhead penetration effect is not enough and can only explode on the shallow surface of the runway. The diameter of the crater is about 2 or 3 meters at most.

The red side's new domestic anti-runway bomb warhead uses a semi-armor-piercing warhead similar to that of an anti-ship missile. That is, the warhead first penetrates deep into the target to make a "hole", and then explodes under the action of a delayed fuze.

The most terrible thing is that these anti-runway munitions also carry submunitions with delayed fuses, which are scattered around the runway and pits, which is equivalent to a minelaying, further increasing the difficulty of runway repair.

As for places such as oil depots and ammunition depots, it is another type of ground-penetrating warhead, which ensures that it penetrates through the roof of a solid fortification and then penetrates into the ground, ensuring that the underground fortifications under the building are also destroyed.

Captain Miller struggled to get up and came to a large tree in front of an open area. He stood up despite the pain while holding on to the tree, then took out his binoculars and looked in the direction of the base.

His hands were shaking violently.

I don’t know if it was because of the pain or because the scene I saw was too terrifying.

Well, Anderson Air Force Base was already in a sea of ​​smoke and fire.

And there are still missiles falling from the sky, as if the red team's missiles are free of charge.

Miller knew very well that the red side would never let go of such an opportunity. They would do whatever it took to ensure that Andersen Air Force Base, no, the entire Miyajima base, whether it was the air force, navy or barracks, was safe. In a desperate situation, no plane can take off.

Because at this time on the channel, he had heard the same calls and panic from other bases. It was obvious that the red missiles were not only targeting Andersen Air Force Base, but also the four most important bases on Guam. It seemed that there was a big problem.

"Infiltration team..."

He suddenly remembered the mysterious infiltration team.

How did they get in?

By what means?

Captain Miller himself had to admit that if he were the commander of the red team, he would not be able to find a way to sneak into Miyajima.

How did they do that?

"Group 2, Group 3, Group 4! Search the coast of the island immediately, they must be rushing to the beach!"

In fact, his guess was right.

However, before he issued the order, Fatty Wei had already withdrawn.

Fatty Wei walked alone, using the cover of the dense forest to run towards the seaside.

When he arrived at the agreed meeting point, he changed into his diving suit as quickly as possible, and then stuffed the extra non-confidential equipment and ghillie suits into the grass. These things were no longer needed. Now he only needed basic diving equipment and a radio. , food, drinking water.

After taking it off, he made a small trap with a grenade on the equipment.

Whether it can blow someone up is another matter, a delay is also necessary.

Taking out the miniature underwater propeller, he carefully observed the surroundings and the air.

After confirming that no one was around, he quickly ran into the sea, used the propeller to start moving forward, arrived at the designated gathering reef group, and hid next to the rocks.

As soon as he was settled, a big hand suddenly stretched out from behind the rocks on the side and patted his shoulder: "Old Wei."

Fatty Wei suddenly turned his head and saw Lao Cen's smiling face showing his white teeth.

"Old Cen!"

Fatty Wei was very happy.

Lao Cen arrived here faster than himself, and it was obviously smoother on his side.

"How's the situation over there?"

Lao Cen is in charge of the naval base.

Lao Cen made an OK gesture: "Perfect!"

Then he asked: "Where are you?"

Fatty Wei said: "I watched the missile land before escaping. The runway was completely destroyed. There won't be a plane flying here in a short time."

Lao Cen gave a thumbs up: "Great job!"

Fatty Wei looked around: "Where are He Ming and Jing Peng?"

Lao Cen looked at his watch: "They haven't come yet, but we still have five minutes. Whether they come or not, we have to evacuate, otherwise they will all die here."

When Fatty Wei heard this, his heart sank.

Special operations operations can be so cruel sometimes.

　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)