Starfighter

Old Jill never dreamed that his old life, which had carefully endured more than fifty winters and summers, ended up in this valley outside the city of Luair.

About half an hour after Auston and Lin Bin had a secret conversation, an explosion suddenly exploded in the office of the director of the field hospital.The fireball formed by the explosion instantly burned the entire office into an empty, black iron box, and Dean Jill was turned into a pile of coke on the spot.Such power and effect can only be produced by air combustion that only special forces can have.However, in the incident report submitted by the headquarters of the 502nd Army Group, it was stated that the field hospital was attacked by unknown militants, probably a small group of remnant rebel soldiers.Although, all the federal soldiers in the entire logistics base at that time did not even see a hair of the rebels.

About six hours after Old Gill's accidental "killing of duty", that is, in the early hours of the morning, a small air-ground transport plane quietly landed in a small valley not far from the 8th Gendarmerie station.Because this transport plane enjoys the highest level of authorization in the theater, all federal air defense towers along the way have the right to inquire about the items loaded by the plane and the mission destination, so it arrived at this valley almost unimpeded.

After the transport plane came to a complete stop, a group of about a hundred armed personnel came out of the cabin.The protective armor worn by these people is almost exactly the same as the armor worn by the soldier who talked with Lin Bin in the field hospital before. It is black, tight-fitting, and well-made. It is a more sophisticated one-piece bionic mask, which is exquisite and fit.Everyone is holding a special rifle that is more slender than the 17 spike rifle. The muzzle seems to be equipped with some kind of silencer device that is about a foot long. rucksack and various instruments.

These armed personnel were obviously extremely well-trained. As soon as they arrived on the ground, they immediately formed a battle formation, with the transport plane as the center of the defense, and four two-person teams quickly rushed to the commanding heights on all sides of the valley, probably scouts and sentries. [

After putting down these armed personnel, the transport plane put away the cabin gangplank, and with a buzzing sound, shaking its thick iron wings, it flew away from this place at a very low altitude along the valley.Two team members, probably the leader, squatted on the ground in the middle of the large circle surrounded by these armed men, turned on a tiny electronic device, and whispered something.The blue three-dimensional holographic image that emerged from the electronic instrument was the distribution map of the internal structure of the 300th Gendarmerie Battalion garrison 8 meters away.

"I said Captain Matthew, the opponent is just a group of military police who have never fought before. Do we need to be so cautious?" A team member walked over from the side, opened his mask, and took a deep breath. , it seemed that the one-piece mask made him feel very uncomfortable.Under the azure blue light of the electronic 8D map, the fair face inside the mask was clearly that of the son, Ge Lin Bin. "Those gendarmes usually only scare ordinary soldiers, but you are the most elite elite force among all combat troops in our theater. In my opinion, you don't need to make any arrangements, just rush in and kill him without leaving behind!" Lin Bin stared at the station of the [-]th Gendarmerie shown on the electronic three-dimensional map with some disdain, and said to the two members.

One of the two team members who were talking raised his head, glanced at Lin Bin, seemed to think about it, and then a somewhat hoarse voice sounded in Lin Bin's ear through the miniature communicator in the helmet: "Colonel Lin, although the commander Your Excellency appointed you as the commander-in-chief of this operation, but we also had an agreement before that I will be in charge of the specific combat plan and battlefield command! There is no other reason, except that you can say bluntly that you are very concerned about the way the special forces operate. , the style is not familiar, there is another point, that is, I don't like laymen to dictate to me and my subordinates. Of course, the more important reason is that I am responsible for the lives of my subordinates!" After all, the name The team members who were called Captain Matthew by Lin Bin turned around and ignored Lin Bin.

"..." These cold and impolite words made Lin Bin's chest choke for a while. Long Jiuyu could only stare at Matthew who was discussing the battle plan with his subordinates with hatred, and then pretended to be With a haughty expression, he shook his head suddenly, and went straight to the side to enjoy the night view by himself.

These hundreds of well-equipped armed personnel were none other than the 3st Squadron assigned to Lin Bin by Auston himself from the 1rd Special Operations Brigade directly under the theater.Speaking of the special forces directly under the Fifth Theater, it takes a lot of talking.Since ancient times, every army has attached great importance to special elite units with strong combat capabilities.Although these special forces are small in number, their destructive power and deterrent power are unmatched by regular troops with large numbers but low individual combat effectiveness.

As far as the special warfare squadron directly under the Fifth Theater Headquarters is concerned, in terms of overall combat power, it can almost be compared with a well-equipped armored division.If you compare the combat capabilities of individual soldiers, then any one of these hundred or so special forces members can stand up to twenty or thirty ordinary marines.

Let’s not talk about how advanced and sophisticated the armor weapons equipped by these special operations members are. They are selected from the combatants and other arms.Not only that, almost all of these team members have been tested in actual combat, and they all have the experience of crawling out of the pile of corpses.Therefore, its combat effectiveness naturally does not need to waste a lot of words.

Leaving gossip aside, I saw that Captain Matthew and another team member carefully analyzed the three-dimensional holographic combat map, and then looked down at a miniature electronic watch embedded in the arm armor. Then he called in a low voice to the communication channel: "009, 019, 029, 039, report the situation!"

"Report 009, everything is normal, over!" "Report 019, there is no abnormality, over!"...The reports of the four groups of sentries came from the miniature headset one after another. Matthew nodded with satisfaction, and then ordered: "The captains of each team recieve the task!"

As soon as the voice fell, six or seven figures in the crowd quickly got up and gathered beside Matthew.

"Listen carefully!" Matthew glanced at the seven team members who had gathered. The only thing that could distinguish their identities was probably a row of white numbers just below the left shoulder of the armor. "The enemy's situation has not changed, act according to the plan! I will repeat the tasks of each team again! The three teams of the sniper team respectively occupy the commanding heights of the mountain outside the base and cover the assault operations of the rest of the team. The fifth team is responsible for cutting off all the exits of the base to the outside world. , to intercept any possible enemy reinforcements. The sixth team carries heavy anti-aircraft weapons, follows the sniper team, and blocks the airspace below 500 meters from the base. Once it finds any aircraft that tries to forcibly leave the base, it will be destroyed without reporting! Combat team, immediately create an iron curtain of electromagnetic signals to block all external communication within a five-kilometer range! The remaining four teams, according to the previously assigned combat objectives, adopt infiltration tactics to enter the base! Repeat the priority level of the mission objectives, the first The priority target is to kill Haoyi, Hu Liangtao and the surviving marines of the 12th Company, the second target is to destroy all the evidence collected by the 8th Gendarmerie, and the third target is to wipe out the entire 8th Gendarmerie! Do you understand? ?”

"Understood!" The seven team leaders shouted in unison.

"Check the watch!" Matthew said again in a deep voice, and seven or eight arms wrapped in black armor stretched out, and the data on the electronic watch with light blue streamer flashing on it were surprisingly consistent.

"Two minutes to prepare! In two minutes, start the operation on time! The operation is expected to end within half an hour! Huh!" Matthew's eyes equipped with holographic electronic eyes scanned the various team leaders and concluded.

"Huhe!" Accompanied by the unique shouts of the special forces, these team leaders dispersed to gather their own teams. Suddenly, there were many people in the valley, and the sound of footsteps rose.

"Kean, you are in charge of the sniper team, and I will lead the assault team into the base!" Matthew ordered the team members who had previously discussed the plan with him in a low voice.

Keane nodded. He is the deputy captain of this special warfare squadron. His mission is to assist Matthew in commanding the battle and take over from Matthew in command if necessary.He got up and looked back not far away. He was curiously watching Lin Bin, who was arranging weapons and equipment of the special operators. After hesitating for a moment, he opened his helmet mask and whispered in Matthew's ear, "Captain, that young master?" What about the Colonel?"

"It's safer to let him follow you and stay near the sniper team! Otherwise, God knows if he will make something wrong?" Matthew turned off the miniature communicator in the helmet, opened the mask, squinted his eyes and looked at the distance with disdain. Lin Bin looked a little dazed everywhere.

"Uh, all right!" Keane nodded somewhat resignedly. [

Two minutes later, the base where the 2th Gendarmerie Brigade was stationed was still as calm as usual.A dozen or so large and bright searchlights scattered around the base are sweeping back and forth in the base, but perhaps because it is already early in the morning, the light beams of these searchlights seem weak, as soft as long cotton swabs generally.

The simple steel gate of the base was tightly closed. Inside the sentry booth at the gate, a marine was holding a copy of the latest "Playboy", crouching in the corner of the booth, and using the tactical spotlight on the armor , scanning the eyes recklessly.On the three-to-five-story sentry tower behind the door, there is also a marine, but he is tilting his head at the moment, leaning against the fence, motionless, and a pair of holographic electronic binoculars is casually placed beside his heels , There seemed to be a faint grunting sound coming from the holographic helmet.

In the base, the situation of the other sentry boxes and sentry towers is similar.The lights in the buildings were sparse, especially the barracks area at the back, which was even darker, with the gusts of night wind blowing in, and the sound of snoring one after another.Not a single moving locomotive could be seen, not even a normal floating sentinel figure.Except for the monitors installed in various corners, which are still working dutifully, there are no other defensive forces in the entire base.

"Attention all teams! Start to act!" Matthew put down the electronic telescope in his hand, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, and ordered in a deep voice.