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"The emp effect is confirmed to be eliminated, and the communication in the area is back to normal. Little Bird One is entering Syria. It has a good view and no obstacles. Hotel No. [-], whether to attack the front-line outpost." The pilot of an Apache helicopter carefully Observing the situation outside the plane, eight other helicopters were flying neatly beside the Apache helicopter.

"The radar is normal, and the sky is clear. If you see active enemies in the outpost, you are allowed to attack. Our goal is to capture the city." The command sent back from the driver's headset, "Don't spend too long here time."

"I have a question, Hotel No. [-], what is the impact of the missile? I want to know how much resistance we will encounter." The pilot waved to the soldiers in the cabin, and the soldiers sitting next to the cabin door immediately approached In front of the machine gun, prepare to fire.

"Little Bird, we are not sure yet. The drones and satellites are evaluating the battlefield. It is estimated that a report will be sent back in a few minutes. This is just a group of militiamen, so don't worry too much!" The people at Hotel No. [-] were confused , blurring the past.

The helicopter pilot turned off the microphone, "Cut, let us be the target again? You should grow your eyes, you can't rely on Hotel Number Six."

"At eleven o'clock, the distance is about 500 meters, Little Bird No. [-], have you seen it?"

"Little Bird [-] received, the rocket is ready." The driver didn't intend to go over, he didn't know what was hidden in the few simple houses, and the rocket from China might go through a window at any time come out. "Blow up this place directly." Nine Apache helicopter gunships slowed down and flew towards the houses that were suspected of sentry towers. Behind them were Osprey transport planes, which transported a large number of Marines and Humvees are projected into the field, carrying extremely advanced communications systems.

They didn't notice that on the ground where their plane flew, a small group of sand dunes was quietly loosening.

"I saw the plane, they are heading towards you. Be careful, do you want to give them a shot?" Hiding in the dunes is an untr armed soldier.He adjusted the rpg-7 in his hand and poked his head out of the dune.

The entire dune is supported by wooden structures, leaving only an observation hole. Dry grass and sand cover the surface, and there is almost no three-dimensional effect when looking down in the air. This is just a small soil bag.The soldier pushed the man next to him and called him up.Prior to this, the four soldiers took turns to rest and observe, and they had been waiting here for several hours.

"The communication is good, and the effect of the electromagnetic bomb has disappeared." Wayne looked at the sky not far away with a telescope. Even without a telescope, he could still see the traces of these helicopters with the naked eye. "Start!" At this time, he was in the outpost, wearing desert camouflage, with a piece of grass in his mouth that he didn't know where he had broken off. "Is everything ready?" He looked out the window.

"It's all right~" This untr soldier is Chinese. After retiring from the army, he saw untr's recruitment plan and joined the army without any hesitation.He yelled into the house. "Be ready to launch at any time, put it closer and fire again. They don't have time to react. After all, they are still rockets!" He has used Type 63 107mm rocket launchers in the People's Liberation Army, and he knows how powerful this thing is.

"Alright." Wayne grabbed the microphone, "Attention the observation team, follow them and wait for my order, don't be found!" Wayne laughed evilly, and used the observation team's bazooka to attract their attention, and waited until The helicopter turned around, and the 107mm rocket launcher was launched directly, twelve units, a total of three units, all mounted on a small truck, and the chrysanthemums were exploded from behind!After all, rockets are rockets, and they do not have the locking function of missiles. If they are not locked, the radar of the helicopter will not issue an alarm to be locked. These Apache helicopters have no time to react.

In just a few hours between the missile cleanup and the aircraft invasion, Fu Ming and Murbazak returned to Damascus. They were waiting for news from the western defense line. In fact, the northwestern part of Syria is close to the sea. The US aircraft carrier It is completely possible to dock there, and the carrier-based aircraft can strike the entire territory of Syria directly by taking off.But judging from the report received by Fu Ming, the Americans did not want to rely entirely on the aircraft carrier, but asked the Lebanese government for support.

Blakely Paidar accepted this request under Fu Ming's instructions. Of course, the Lebanese government's request is very harsh. Not only is the US military's stay in the country limited, but it can also extort a large amount of so-called economic aid. Blakely is now happy to cooperate. From ear to ear, he has great confidence in Fu Ming. He is not afraid that Syria will fall, and he doesn't know where this confidence comes from.

"The news from the front has come back." Fu Ming looked at his laptop and said to Moore beside him. "F22 has already started to attack. I don't know if there will be an air strike on Damascus!" They did not choose to leave the government building in Damascus. According to their usual thinking, the US military would not attack here at all.

Because whether it is Iraq or Kuwait, those leaders basically hid during the war, and few people stayed in government departments waiting to be bombed. The U.S. military knew their thoughts and ignored it.Fu Ming and Moore affirmed this characteristic of the US military, so they dared to continue to stay in Damascus with peace of mind.

"No, stay here with peace of mind, the f-22 won't even hit the cannon here." Moore drank hot water, "What did the news say?" He is in a good mood now, the US cruise missiles are indeed Some factories and industrial bases were destroyed, but there was no substantial attack on Syria. The military factories and various elite troops were well preserved, thanks to the false targets built before the missile strike.

"F-22, carrier-mounted F-18 Hornet, it seems that there are no bombers, the Americans are too arrogant!" Fu Ming began to feel that the Goddess of War was slowly leaning towards him. "I don't think there will be much action, surgical strikes, when their ground troops come over, it's time for us to show our strength!" Fu Ming thought to himself, the test model of the Xuanwu class has been built and is being transported by Yun-20 Come on, the design of this airframe itself is positional defense, which plays a very important role in this kind of defensive warfare, and the Syrian battlefield happens to be the best platform for actual combat experiments and data collection!He smiled, "Dr. Cloud will be very happy, this war came too timely!"

In eastern Syria, on the Iraqi border, Wayne held up his binoculars, stared at the Apache gunship not far away, and slowly picked up the microphone. "Observation team, open fire!"

After hearing the order, several members of the observation team rushed out of the mound immediately. The rpg-7 rocket launcher aimed at the helicopter and pulled the trigger without hesitation. The rocket flew out with smoke, roaring towards the helicopter. Several helicopters.

"RPG!" An American soldier sitting on the Apache helicopter spotted the armed men behind. "Behind, be careful!"

The pilot of Little Bird [-] laughed contemptuously, "Humph, cheap stuff from Russia!" For an old pilot with high driving skills, this kind of thing is nothing to fear at all, as long as the distance is far enough and the distance is long enough. The reaction time of the Apache is fully capable of dodging rockets through the good maneuverability of the Apache.

Sure enough, the pilot just slightly pulled the joystick, and the plane lifted up sharply. The rpg rockets passed under the plane, rushed to the high altitude in front, and exploded instantly, and the nine planes escaped unscathed. After this wave of attacks. "Prepare the machine gun, shoot more accurately!" He stanced the helicopter, aiming the hatch at the armed personnel on the ground.

The six barrels of the Vulcan revolving cannon slowly rotated, and the fire controller pressed the electronic button, and the shells poured out, and exploded on the ground.

Those observers were already mentally prepared. They knew that it was impossible to cause damage to these helicopters only with the rpg-7 without the locking function in their hands. After firing a rocket, they decisively ran to the back of the sand dunes to hide The shells, even so, still had two people covered in blood from the blast, flew out backwards, and fell hard to the ground. It seemed that they would not survive.The other man suffered a small bruise and was dragged back to the bunker by his comrades.

"Sir!" an observer yelled into the microphone. "The firepower is too strong, our mission has been completed!"

"Understood, fire 107, launch!" Wayne narrowed his eyes, looked at the battlefield not far away, gave an order, and the three small trucks placed in the courtyard immediately started, drove forward more than ten meters, and came to outside the yard.

"Launch!" The driver pressed the button at hand, and the 36 rockets were mounted in a row of four, a total of three rows, a total of [-] rockets from the three trucks, and they were fired out in unison. The effect is very gorgeous, the tail flames are dazzling, and the rockets fly towards the helicopters with flames.

"Rear, rockets!" The co-pilot of Little Bird [-] spotted those tail flames out of the corner of his eye, but when he turned around, it was too late.

"fu*k!" The pilot yelled, the helicopter was in mid-air, neither advancing nor retreating, even increasing the altitude had no effect, the entire area seemed to be covered by rockets.The sound of cursing just fell, he only heard a bang, a rocket hit the tail of the Apache helicopter, the tail propeller flew out immediately, the whole helicopter began to spin, and thick smoke billowed.

"This is Little Bird No. [-], Hotel No. [-], we are crashing, repeat, we are crashing!" The driver tried desperately to hold on to the controls, but it didn't work, and the siren in the cockpit screamed Ula Ula.

"Reload, hurry up!" Wayne rushed to the yard and began to help other soldiers reload the rockets.

Three helicopters of the Apache helicopter formation have been hit, and they are rapidly falling to the ground. The rockets that did not hit the target slid into the sky, and the fuze time expired, exploding in the void.

"107mm rocket, this is Bird 22, we need air strike support from f-[-], where is the drone!"