The Chiyou-class fires freely, shooting at random.
Wisps of traces of railguns cut across the sky, and bursts of fire continued to bloom in the forest, turning the Tomahawk Alliance's missile launchers and other vehicles ambush in the forest into pieces one by one.
Cloud shadow level.
Lin Zhao frowned and looked at the real-time picture sent by the Chi You class in front of him, his heart a little heavy. He could already see the old factory building in the picture. Two Yunying class transport planes landed on the periphery of the old factory building, and the Feiyue transport escort inside
All members of the combat formation have withdrawn into the factory.
Therefore, from the real-time picture of the Chiyou-class, we can see that a group of Tomahawk Alliance people have occupied two Chiyou-class, but the fighter planes have suffered serious losses and it is impossible to take off again for a while.
In addition, outside the old factory, anti-radiation infantry armored vehicles belonging to the Tomahawk Alliance and fully armed mercenary infantry were rapidly approaching the old factory area. Many of them were carrying shoulder-mounted RPGs. Among the crowd, there were also
Mixed in were some people wearing Yandi-level individual combat armor.
"Boss."
Huodao frowned and said: "The Chiyou class can only fire at targets in the outer area. It can't do anything close to the factory. Our firepower is too strong. Even with precision guidance, it is very likely to hurt our brothers."
"Let the people in the factory guard the place."
Lin Zhao said in a deep voice: "The rest of the people rushed over at full speed and prepared to airdrop."
"yes!"
In the real-time picture, the old factory area has been reduced to a battlefield. The two sides are shooting at each other. RPG trajectories are shooting into the old factory with thick smoke, stirring up explosive beams of light. According to the strength and equipment of the Tomahawk Alliance, the people in the factory area are
Feiyue's small escort battle formation will definitely not be able to withstand it.
…
In the sky, eleven Cloud Shadow-class aircraft flew past at full speed, bringing out a series of sonic cloud explosions.
A few minutes later, all the Yunying-class Feiyue transports rushing to the battlefield arrived. With the opening of the rear hatch, Lin Zhao and Chen Xue airdropped together in an armored vehicle. Soon after, they landed heavily on the ground.
On the ground, at least 30 anti-radiation infantry armored vehicles rushed towards the old factory area from all directions.
"All individual combat armor members left the armored vehicles and rushed to their positions together, forming a pincer attack from the front and rear!"
Chen Xue was dressed in Xihe-class individual combat armor. Under the shield of a transparent helmet, she had a pretty face with a cold look. She had followed Murong Feiyue through hundreds of battles. To be honest, the scene in front of her could only be regarded as a small scene, so in the battle
In terms of command, Lin Zhao still has a lot to learn from Chen Xue.
On the ground, armored vehicles were bombarded one after another, and explosions of light bloomed in the forest.
The Tomahawk Alliance dispatched at least 400 ground combatants. At this time, a layer of defense had been built in the walled area of the old factory building. Armored vehicles and infantry were all outputting firepower toward the outside.
"Lin Zhao, follow me!"
Chen Xue shook her arm, and a Xihe-class electric arc sword appeared in her hand. She looked at Lin Zhao with a pair of beautiful eyes and said, "Be careful with those Yandi-class armors."
"knew."
Lin Zhao also raised his arm and activated the arc sword. There was a warm feeling in his palm, as if he was holding a fire stick. He immediately activated the fast flight system. Suddenly, the armor behind him erupted with light, and he felt like he was pushing against his back.
Chen Xue rushed towards the opponent's position like two cannonballs.
“Wuhu~~~”
In the Tomahawk Alliance, a young mercenary wearing Yandi-level combat armor was shocked and said: "It's Xihe-level combat armor. Be careful. Aim the main gun of the armored vehicle and blast them away!"
But the moment he gave the order, Chen Xue's figure flew past like lightning, the arc sword opened a trajectory in the air, and his breath surged with a "Peng" sound. Suddenly, an infantry armored vehicle was directly divided into two, and at the cut, a piece of
fiery red.
On the other side, the arc sword in Lin Zhao's hand swept across, and suddenly the cover of an armored vehicle flew off. Then he kicked it hard and overturned it. Just when he finished all this, behind him
There was a sound of breaking wind, and a mercenary wearing Yandi-level armor held a ball of electromagnetic energy and blasted it hard at Lin Zhao's back.
"Be careful!" Chen Xue was shocked.
However, what surprised her was that Lin Zhao's reaction speed was extremely fast. He completed the sliding step and turned around almost instantly. The moment he avoided the opponent's punch, he swept out with a sword and cut the man in half. Suddenly, he became a Flame Emperor.
The battle armor was shattered, and blood flowed from the incision, which was terrible to see.
"Shoot them, quick!"
The people of the Tomahawk Alliance were furious.
The moment a group of mercenaries turned their guns and locked onto Lin Zhao, Lin Zhao's body sank. The Xihe class's combat response system was fully activated, just like the horse wind and Qiang style. The speed of the opponent's group of mercenaries slowed down.
, and Lin Zhao rushed out, saving energy, and directly swept the crowd with his fists, causing a crowd of people to turn on their backs at the outer wall.
"Peng!"
Chen Xue landed a heavy punch on the bottom of an armored vehicle, sending the entire armored vehicle flying to a height of tens of meters. Then his body sank, his center of gravity pressed down, and his speed increased rapidly, with a "puffy" punch.
He knocked the mercenaries holding weapons to the ground one by one, and his attacks were very ruthless, causing death or injury.
"Lin Zhao, be careful, rpg!"
Chen Xue looked in the direction of Lin Zhao and shouted a warning.
Lin Zhaoze didn't even look back, he suddenly sank down and spun backwards, only opening part of the shield on his arm. With a "peng" punch, the warhead of the RPG was directly shot away, and it exploded in a blink of an eye, and his body was impacting.
After a little retreat, it can be regarded as completing the largest combat mission with the smallest energy consumption.
Chen Xue couldn't help but laugh. Today, Lin Zhao can increasingly display the excellent performance of the Xihe class.
At the beginning, Murong Feiyue said, "My brother Lin Zhao has the appearance of a heavenly king." In fact, in reality, Chen Xue felt that Lin Zhao's combat understanding was really strong, and he also had the "appearance of a heavenly king" in this aspect.
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From behind, infantry and armored vehicles transported by Feiyue, as well as combat formation members holding infantry weapons, approached one after another.
When a few RPGs shot out from the old factory building and landed among the mercenaries, the Tomahawk Alliance was almost over.
But at this moment, a figure flew down from the abandoned factory building on one side. It was a middle-aged man wearing Yandi-level individual combat armor. He struck out very fiercely and punched out. Suddenly, a Feiyue transporter
The body of the young warrior immediately split into two pieces, and blood rained all over the sky.
"Brothers, rush out with me!"
The middle-aged man roared angrily.
Listening to this voice, it seems to be Han Chang! The leader of the Tomahawk Alliance mercenary group!
Lin Zhao turned around subconsciously and directly activated the Xihe-class flight system. His body rushed out with a "swish" without saving any energy. He raised his hand and activated the arc sword weapon system, and struck Han Chang's head with a "swish" sound.
, for a moment, Han Chang turned around hurriedly, but it was no longer possible to avoid it completely.
"Crack!"
In the sound of metal and stone clashing, the arc sword was invincible. One of Han Huan's arms was cut off directly, and blood spurted out wildly. The Yan Emperor battle armor was also seriously damaged. Han Huan whimpered, and his body rolled to the ground, howling miserably.
Absolutely.
"Protect Captain, hurry!"
In an instant, many people wearing Yandi-level battle armor rushed out from all directions. Two of them held a ball of spiral flame weapons. They rushed towards Lin Zhao in two groups. Several more people surrounded Chen Xue, and the remaining
People surrounded Han Chan and retreated.
"Not good."
While Chen Xue used her fighting skills to suppress and knock down two Yandi-level mercenaries, she said to Lin Zhao: "The opponent has too many Yandi-level armors, so we can't stop them forcefully."
"knew."
Lin Zhao stood upright, looked at the giant Chi You in the sky, and said: "Knife?"
"here I am!"
Huodao said in a deep voice: "Boss, please give me your instructions."
"We will let the mercenaries who have penetrated the Yandi-level combat armor go. They will definitely grab the infantry vehicles on the periphery to escape. After a while, you can directly bombard them from the aerial orbit. This is the most efficient. It is best not to let any of them escape.
The leader of the Tomahawk Alliance, Han Chang, is also in the crowd, kill him if you can!"
"knew!"
Chen Xue frowned and led people to clean up the remaining battlefield. Soon, the entire old factory was occupied by Feiyue Transportation people. As for the mercenaries of the Tomahawk Alliance, many of them simply abandoned their weapons and surrendered. In the factory area
Get together and hold your head in your hands.
Lin Zhao looked from a distance and saw that the Chiyou class in the air finally fired again. When the rail guns fired one after another, they only heard loud "puffing" sounds. The rate of fire was so fast that even the traces of the shelling could not be seen.
In the distance, armored vehicles were shattered into pieces, and wisps of smoke filled the countryside.
In this battle, the Tomahawk Alliance suffered heavy losses, almost losing more than 70% of its foundation. Whether it was aircraft, armored vehicles, or Yandi-level combat armor, more than half were lost. The regiment leader Han Huan was probably also cannoned by orbit.
For the sake of ashes, I am afraid that there will be no Tomahawk Alliance in the world from now on.
…
Soon after, Fei Yue's Yunying-class aircraft took off into the sky and returned to Sioux City carrying three damaged Yunying-class aircraft.
Fortunately, Feiyue Transportation's base has been successfully expanded a long time ago and has a complete set of equipment for repairing fighter aircraft. Su Wan has also hired many professional maintenance personnel, and is basically self-sufficient.
Chi You class, control room.
Lin Zhao sat on the captain's throne, and Chen Xue stood beside him like a little secretary, with her arms crossed.
"How about we take a loss?"
Lin Zhao frowned. There was no outcome in the war. Although he knew that this was a great victory, he also knew that Feiyue's transportation had been damaged and that many young soldiers had died in front of his eyes.
"The loss is not too big, but it is not small either."
Chen Xuedao: "The maintenance of the three Yunying-class aircraft will definitely cost a lot of money. In addition, four anti-radiation infantry fighting vehicles were lost. 12 members of the escort battle formation were killed and 41 were injured."
"knew."
Lin Zhao nodded: "We must do a good job in the aftermath."
"Um."
Chen Xue pursed her red lips and said, "Lin Zhao, I have a proposal."
"explain."
Lin Zhao looked at Chen Xue. Since she had spoken, this suggestion must be very constructive.
"We can't remain so passive. This is a loss-making business."
Chen Xue frowned and said: "The Tomahawk Alliance used those scraps of copper and iron from a hundred years ago to intercept us halfway, causing us to lose so much. We must make some money. We have already identified the Tomahawk Alliance's base. We
After returning to the base, replenish energy, ammunition, and fuel, and then set off directly to destroy the Tomahawk Alliance's base!"
She raised her eyebrows and said: "Old boy Han Chang has been running the Tomahawk League for so many years, and he must have accumulated a lot of wealth. These mercenaries make a living by licking blood from the edge of a knife, and they dare not keep money in their accounts.
Yes, it will definitely be exchanged for physical goods or cash. Since we have won the battle, we might as well go and ransack the house directly."
Huodao stood up suddenly, his eyes glowing: "As expected of me, Boss Xue, this suggestion is pertinent!"
Lin Zhao frowned: "Can the other Chiyou-class be used? If it can be used, do it."
"able!"
Huodao said solemnly: "I will ask the base to replenish ammunition, energy and fuel immediately!"
This chapter has been completed!