death of hope

Chapter 208 "Corporate Warrior" (124) Innocent Eyes
grim Reaper,

floating in the sky,

Holding Leng Sensen's hands,

bright scythe,

A killing feast awaits.

Enterprise soldier Sigurd Lifa put on the electronic eyepiece and said in a professional, precise, and cold tone:

"Call Texas Space Station server."

"Hello, ma'am, artificial intelligence staff officer, Alpharius 00391 is at your service, please verify your identity and qualification first."

"JTAC Joint Terminal Controller, Alpha Tactical Squad, Enterprise Warrior Sigurd Lifa, staff number 05301506, requesting battlefield air strike guidance."

"Wait a moment...the system is in effect...has passed the review,

Huoying Heavy UAV, Authorized,
The sword of punishment satellite platform laser cannon, has been authorized,

Lethal Force, unlocked,

Please provide precise coordinates, and make sure that your own combatants stay away. "

"Wait a minute, staff officer, the coordinates are being uploaded;

271.21.46, 7510 feet above sea level, tent camp, about a dozen gypsy vagrants, gangs and armed elements gathered here, all of them are heinous criminals,
Hellfire Type A white phosphorous bomb, two rounds, ready. "

"Received, the unmanned attack aircraft JAS12 is adjusting the angle, locking,
Two anti-infantry white phosphorus bombs are mounted on the left wing, unlocked, 3, 2, 1. Launch! "

Hearing the news, Lynch and others hurriedly hid in the bunker,
A heavy-duty ground attack UAV roared across the battlefield,

Drop two camouflage-painted precision-guided bombs,
The parachute opens at high altitude, and then automatically ejects the shell, throws away the parachute, ejects the tail fin to stabilize the trajectory,

The bomb exploded 400 meters above the target, releasing a large amount of white phosphorous incendiary like a goddess scattering flowers.

This terrible substance began to burn when it came into contact with oxygen, emitting a bright yellow flame and emitting thick and pungent smoke. Before it hit the ground, the combustion temperature quickly rose to 1000 degrees Celsius.

The enemies in the gang camp screamed and fled, but it was too late to escape the harvesting range of the death scythe.

The living organisms within the strike range of the white phosphorous incendiary bomb are all wiped out,

When white phosphorus touches the skin, it can burn through flesh and even bones, and at the same time emits a yellow-green smoke that is extremely irritating to the nose, throat and eyes.

The blinding glare, the burning fragments flying around, and the dying struggles and wailing of the wounded were terrifying like hell.

The morale blow and psychological shock produced are more powerful than the physical killing ability. The gangsters who were fighting fiercely before turned into crying babies in an instant. They threw down their guns and fled with their lives. These drug dealers can only bully Bullying the people of New Vegas,

They are not prepared at all, how to face a modern three-dimensional war.

"The target has been destroyed, the next one,
285.300.21, altitude 7509 meters, two enemy tractors and two field guns,
UAV, this target is moving at a low speed, I will use the laser pointer to continuously illuminate the guidance, and the 30MM machine gun will continue to suppress, and the gun line is 040. "

"Received, the unmanned attack aircraft JAS13 has locked the target, and the 30MM Vulcan cannon mounted under the cabin is about to activate, firing at full speed, with 1500 rounds of ammunition."

Reaper skimmed the sky again, firing along the trajectory of the enemy's movement,
The wildly rotating Vulcan 30mm cannon sprayed 750 shells in a few seconds, and every 3 high-explosive shells were mixed with a depleted uranium armor-piercing shell and a tracer fragmentation shell.

The gangster convoy with alloy armor protection is like a watermelon hit by hail, completely smashed, torn...

Knowing that they had been saved, the defenders inside the monastery cheered and cheered.

Sigurdlifa crawled forward and found a large enemy force in a mountain col. There were about 80 militants and more than 20 armed vehicles. They were about to abandon their companions and retreat to the other side of the mountain. They immediately reported this to Captain Lynch. Condition.

"We can't let them run away, otherwise someone will be robbed and killed."

"Got it, sir, I think so too."

Sigurdriefa reported the coordinates again in a cold tone,
The high-energy beam of light from the satellite weapon, the Sword of Retribution, descended from the sky and continued to irradiate along the mountain road, burning all the fleeing enemies to ashes.

There was a horrible smell of roasting human flesh in the air, and charred corpses were scattered on the mountain road.

"Good news, sir, I saw Rom, the boss of the gypsy homeless gang, sitting in one of the jeeps, already burned to the ashes by the laser weapon."

"Good job, but don't take it lightly. The battle is not over. There are still a small number of militants fighting independently. They don't know that the gang leader is dead and are still firing at the temple."

"Let's go, brothers, march towards the temple, let the gang of stragglers realize that they have lost, and it is best to retreat in spite of difficulties."

"Yeah, enough people died today, stop the air strikes, goalkeeper, you did a good job, come back."

"receive."

Sigurdlifa took off the electronic eyepiece and put away the laser-guided sight. She was glad that the killing was finally coming to an end.

She knew that many people joined gangs out of helplessness.

They used to be workers, farmers, farmers, and hotel waiters. They were diligent and diligent, but because the planet was barren and the governor was corrupt, they couldn't save much money.

Soon, these immigrants, who were dissatisfied with the status quo, were attracted by the life of getting something for nothing, and began to assist the gang to sell drugs, and gradually fell into the abyss.

How many wives would lose their husbands, how many children would lose their fathers in this air raid she directed?

I just transmit the coordinates, guide with a laser pointer, and easily kill a large number of people. This is the horror of modern warfare.
You don't have to slash like an ancient knight and feel the heat of your enemy's brains.

You only need to speak out the data, press the button, and the rest is handed over to artificial intelligence, so that the machine can be the executioner.

you killed someone

But I didn't see them bleeding, and I didn't hear their wailing.

Over time, it will become numb and lose the awe of life,
Sigurdriefa didn't dare to think too much, she ran desperately, thinking of other things to dispel the uneasiness in her heart.

Suddenly, she stopped, picked up the shotgun in her hand,

Encounter with the remnant enemy,
At a distance of about 20 meters in front of him, a young man stood,
The boy is short,

emaciated,

Wearing a dirty turban, a small body armor, and slippers,

Holding an old AMK short assault rifle in his hand, the tattoo on the forearm shows,

He's the pony of the Gypsy Bums, the lowest gang member who sells hallucinogens on the streets, the ubiquitous drug dealer.

(He was still a child.) She thought, and then cried:
"Stop! Throw down the gun! Hands up! Don't make me kill you!"

The boy hesitated and was at a loss, put down the gun, and picked it up again.

At this distance, Sigdrifa can easily bring down the opponent, and the modified heavy buck bullet can easily shoot through the inferior body armor, and beat the enemy to a bloody mess.

She said again: "Put down the gun! Hands up!", the other party was still in a daze, but she did not shoot as usual,
In the eyes of gangster boys,

bright.

(pale green, beautiful big eyes, long eyelashes, he is like a little angel Angel...)
This feeling reminded her of the previous mission, the boy Carl in Cellar Well Village (Chapter 73 of this book),

innocent and cute,

It's like the brother she's longed for, but never had.

(End of this chapter)