Chapter 623: A Thousand Miles Attack (Chapter Two in One)
After receiving the emergency telegram, it was 4 o'clock in the afternoon the next day.
Hu Biao and other 15 people, with only a few senior officials from the Zhongzhou tribe seeing them off, set off quietly without even mentioning a word in the radio news.
They boarded two Y-5 seaplanes that had their landing gears modified into floats.
Today, the Central Continent Tribal Air Force has as many as 12 aircraft, in addition to the Fifth Master and Sixth Master fighter jets that we don't know when they will be repaired.
These 12 aircraft were all brought from the modern plane, including 5 agricultural aircraft, 5 transport aircraft, and two seaplanes transporting 5.
It can be said that the air force of the Central Continent tribe is quite large now.
Considering the current environment that Xu Feng and others were in, they couldn't even find a 170-meter concealed runway that was not long enough for the Y-5 to take off and land.
In desperation, Hu Biao had no choice but to dispatch his only two seaplanes.
Because one of the planes was the reason why Mad Dog, the chief flight instructor, could fly it, a total of 16 people were dispatched for this operation.
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In addition to Hu Biao and others, there is also an indigenous girl Huang Yan, who is used to fly another Y-5 aircraft...
To put it bluntly, unlike Mad Dog, it usually takes half a year before he has a chance to come and fly for a while.
Huang Yan, an indigenous girl, has accumulated more than 500 hours of flying time so far, and her skills are actually better than those of Mad Dog.
Six hours ago, Hu Biao and the others watched Qingshan, Dahuyou and a group of others return to the modern plane in advance under the distortion of space.
As a result, Hu Biao was a little disappointed with the situation at that time.
He thought that when the 15-day doomsday world development time officially ended, the system would announce the ranking and specific data on the development level of the doomsday world.
You know, the last time their Zhongzhou team ranked ninth, their specific development rate was only 6.12%.
Perhaps others would think that the Central Continent team, which had been destroyed once, had caught up to such a large extent in such a short period of time. In fact, it could be said to be quite outstanding and threatening.
However, Hu Biao and others felt that such an achievement was very unsatisfactory.
The main reason is that when the system was settling accounts, they took advantage of the cold weather to absorb the members and territories, and they had no time to digest and develop them.
Then, now half a year has passed. With the integration of the above into the Central Continent tribe, I believe they have greatly improved in terms of ranking and development.
It's a pity that I don't know what the system is doing this time, so it doesn't publish the relevant data.
"What the heck! The grandson's behavior in the system really has no rules at all."
Finally, when the figures of Qingshan and others disappeared for a while, Hu Biao, who still did not hear the sound of the system, sighed like this...
At 4:20 p.m., Mad Dog piloted the Y-5 aircraft that took the lead. After gliding on the water for a short distance, it took the lead and took to the sky.
Then, another Y-5 transport plane driven by Huang Yan followed suit.
After the two planes took off one after another, they continued to climb all the way until they reached an altitude of about 3,200 meters.
It was heading northwest, flying towards the destination at a cruising speed of 160 kilometers per hour.
So what! The reason why these people are waiting until now to set off is not because the preparations for this operation actually take such a long time.
Simply because along the way, Hu Biao and others wanted to prevent them from setting off during the day, and they might be discovered by people on the ground, thereby exposing the concealment of their actions.
You must know that based on the intelligence collected by Xu Feng, Po Luo and the others when they sailed all the way there.
There are many large-scale forces along the way, and they still have communication tools such as radio stations left over from the PLA back then.
There are also anti-aircraft artillery and machine guns that are definitely present, and individual anti-aircraft missiles that are not so certain.
Because they don't know much about the internal situation in the mainland, Hu Biao and the others really don't know the specific relationship between these forces.
Will they tell each other news?
Therefore, it is the best choice to take advantage of the darkness at night and fly all the way to high altitude to avoid being spotted by the naked eyes of people on the ground.
After the plane took off, Hu Biao closed his eyes.
While closing his eyes and recuperating to regain his strength, he recalled the information about this operation.
According to the telegram signed by Xu Feng and the translator, their destination this time should be the Dejiang area in Tongren, Guizhou Province.
The straight-line distance between the two places is less than 700 kilometers.
The entire Tongren and a small part of the surrounding areas are now controlled by a force called Wenjiabao.
It is said that after the end of the world came, a group of indigenous people with the surname Wen began to gradually develop and grow relying on the cohesion between clans.
Eventually, they formed an indigenous force with a population of more than 20,000 people and more than 2,000 armed tribesmen.
I don’t know if it’s because the PLA left more supplies here, but their equipment is much better than the indigenous people in eastern Guangdong.
Of course, the above equipment advantages refer to infantry individual weapons.
In other aspects, even if there are tanks, armored vehicles, exoskeleton armor and other equipment left behind, it will be too long and there will be no hydraulic oil, butter and other greases.
Without some easily worn parts, it eventually became a pile of scrap metal.
Generally speaking, Wenjiabao's strength can be considered as a lower-middle power level in the inland area; according to the current knowledge of the Zhongzhou tribe, there are as many as a dozen.
As for Xu Feng and the translator, what happened to Lao Bing Guo was actually a coincidence.
After traveling all the way disguised as a small caravan, they arrived at Wenjiabao, a small village in the Dejiang area, and accidentally got a piece of gossip:
An elite force from Wenjiabao has been clearing a hidden military base in the past few days.
Because this base in the deep mountains was just discovered, there must be a lot of good things in it.
Even according to a discoverer who was lucky enough to escape after discovering the base, he also saw the existence of the legendary Old Popsicle.
Once they heard the news, the two of them could not hold back.
Immediately, some reconnaissance was conducted secretly.
It turned out that with the continuous advancement of Wenjiabao, it would take at most one or two days to completely clean up this hidden military base.
So, I hurriedly sent a telegram back to ask for help, planning to carry out a black and white operation, a thousand-mile raid...
"Mad dog, how long will it take for us to arrive?"
While moving his body that was about to fall apart, Hu Biao poked his head into the cockpit and shouted in his mouth.
Rabbit’s Y-5 transport plane, what’s the deal with this thing?
This thing is simple to operate, relatively easy to maintain, has low operating costs, and is not picky about the take-off and landing environment. It can be said to be the most suitable aircraft for the Central Continent tribe under the current circumstances.
The problem is that this so-called ‘air tractor’ is too bumpy to fly.
Normal conditions are better. Once the wind encounters a little stronger in the air, the result is that it will rise and fall violently while flying in the air, like riding a roller coaster.
It can be said that the riding experience it gave Hu Biao and others was not good at all.
The only thing that can be fortunate is that thanks to the last mission, the Zhongzhou team obtained several space rings at once.
When Hu Biao and the others took action this time, they were able to put a large amount of weapons, ammunition, supplies, and even oil in it to save space.
Therefore, the environment in the cabin today is relatively spacious and not too crowded.
But after taking a look at the watch on his hand, he found that the time was already around 9 p.m. Hu Biao, who had been in the plane for more than four hours, found that he couldn't bear it anymore.
Hu Biao just asked, 'How long will it take to arrive?'
After hearing such a sentence, Mad Dog subconsciously wiped away the sweat that was pouring out of his head despite the temperature being only five or six degrees above zero.
With a not so sure tone in his mouth, he said weakly:
"Speaking of which! It should be soon~"
After such an answer, Hu Biao couldn't help but have black lines all over his head; the problem was that he had to hold back a habitual curse word that came to his lips.
Mainly because these days, there is no such thing as satellite navigation.
The satellites floating in the orbit of this planet back then were destroyed by the invaders immediately during the war; some of them had been burned in the atmosphere and fell down.
The remaining part is still in the orbit in the form of garbage.
Therefore, the current air force of the Central Continent Team basically uses ground reference objects to distinguish routes during a large number of short-distance flights.
For long-distance flights like this, although they also have inertial navigation and other means.
The problem is that Mad Dog and the others have never used this method a few times, not even once for such a long-distance flight.
So much so that now, the pressure in my head is astonishingly high.
Because they understand that as long as they make a mistake, they will deviate a long way; for this operation, it is a huge disaster...
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"Lao Hu, Lao Hu, we found the landing place."
At about 1 o'clock in the middle of the night, Mad Dog was extremely excited and shouted at the top of his lungs at Hu Biao behind him.
Good guy, this kid was so excited.
There is no way! It is said that a fully fueled Y-5 aircraft can fly up to 845 kilometers in one go. It can only fly to the target agreed by both parties in one go, which is actually less than 700 kilometers away.
The result? When I flew to the aircraft instrument panel, the fuel level pointer dropped below the dangerous red line.
The landing place agreed with Xu Feng is still far away.
What to do? Of course, find a place to land temporarily, take out those barrels of aviation kerosene from the space ring, pour it into the fuel tank one by one, and continue flying when it is full.
Anyway, with the sea level rising by 66 meters, even the water surface area here in your province has suddenly increased a lot.
It is completely easy to find where the Y-5 seaplane can easily land.
Just like that, I don’t know how many times the plane piloted by Mad Dog and Huang Yan corrected its direction and made many mistakes in the air.
Finally, we found the landing place agreed with Xu Feng and the others on the radio.
Floating burning objects were ignited on the water on a remote shore.
After landing, Hu Biao made a big jump and jumped onto the shore.
Sure enough, they saw Xu Feng and the translator, as well as the 15 people who were left with them after they died due to various reasons among the 20 people who set out with them.
Fortunately, Xu Feng's wife Li Qun in the apocalyptic world was not harmed at all.
After seeing these indigenous warriors who had been separated for more than half a year, now with a strong look of weather on their faces, Hu Biao gave each of these surviving warriors a solemn hug.
Then, he gave his comrade Xufeng a warm and brotherly hug.
As for what happens after that, there is no more.
The main reason was that when Hu Biao was planning to give Li Qun, who had a childlike face and big breasts, a warm, sincere, and purely caring hug, Xu Feng stopped him directly.
That guy was so stingy at that time that Hu Biao didn't even complain about him.
As for the translator's words, even before Hu Biao could open his arms, the guy started shouting impatiently: "Old Hu, Old Hu, I have the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, redeem them."
Is there any more?”
Completely unaware of the enthusiastic smile on Hu Biao's face.
Finally, Hu Biao, with a rather indignant expression, took out two pieces of yellow paper and handed them to the translator casually.
After the translator took it, he looked at it with the light of the flashlight:
On two pieces of mulberry paper the size of A4 paper, there are two lines of traditional Chinese characters representing the name of the move: "The dragon has regrets, the dragon is in the sky."
Among the many moves that can be regarded as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the first and second moves are among them.
The remaining content is without any text, just an image like a nine-square grid. After the nine images are connected, it roughly represents how to perform this move.
The problem is that the image of this thing is too abstract. The translator really doesn't think that someone can learn the moves just by looking at the picture.
It seems that it is getting more and more difficult for the grandson of the system to have sex for free.
However, before using it for himself, the translator still asked: "Have you taken a picture of this thing? It will disappear after I use it."
"I've already taken the photo. Lao Yang took a seagull camera and took two rolls of film in one go."
Under such a statement, the translator took two pieces of mulberry paper and slapped it on his head like a brick.
A moment later, when two glimmers of light flashed past and the two pieces of paper disappeared, something more appeared in the translator's mind...
Five hours later, Hu Biao and others, who had been trekking in the night for half the night, finally arrived at their real destination when the sky was slightly brighter.
Dejiang area, in a forest called Chazi Mountain.
One thing to note here is that there are too many mountains, hills and other areas that are above the water surface in the depths of the continent.
Therefore, in areas such as Dejiang, Hu Biao and others saw a large number of dense forests, which was completely different from those in Yangshan, where weeds were everywhere and no larger saplings could be seen.
Here, they discovered the camp of Wenjiabao troops.
And the entrance to the military base, which is small but extremely secretive.
When Hu Biao and the others were about 700 meters away, hiding in the woods and observing.
It can be seen that Wenjiabao's troops have already begun to prepare for breakfast; they are putting the golden cornmeal and sweet potatoes into a large pot with several mouths, and adding a little yellow salt cube to stir it up.
After the final pot of paste was cooked, each soldier was given a bowl of 300 grams.
In addition, although their bodies were uniform, they were entirely made of homespun cloth, and had ugly-dyed blue military uniforms, a big bamboo hat on their head, and straw sandals on their feet.
As well as a few human-powered tricycles and other shabby means of transportation, it can be seen that the life of these guys is very difficult.
The problem was that under their shabby appearance, their firepower configuration of Yishui 95 assault rifles, Type 89 heavy machine guns, and 82 recoilless rifles made Hu Biao feel extremely unbalanced.
Damn! Compared to their Central Continent tribe, this weapon is much stronger.
At the same time, I also know a little bit about the current true state of the internal forces in the mainland.
The above-mentioned indigenous troops of almost 500 people finally started to attack the base after eating a not rich breakfast.
Even though they couldn't see the situation inside the base, they heard the faint sound of regular gunfire in their ears, letting Hu Biao and others know that the indigenous people were advancing slowly and steadily.
The final result of the battle should be without any suspense.
Because ordinary infected people have no intelligence, as long as the firepower density is sufficient, they are not that difficult to defeat.
Finally, at about 9 o'clock in the morning, the gunfire completely subsided; all the infected people inside must have been slaughtered.
Soon after, all kinds of rags were carried out happily by the indigenous soldiers from Wenjiabao.
During such a process, Hu Biao and the others had no intention of taking action.
This situation continued until a metal box that was just over 2 meters long, 1 meter wide and 1.5 meters high was pushed out of the base.
There is no doubt that the old popsicle they need is in the box.
"Do it~" When Hu Biao shouted such a sentence, he took the lead and rushed out while holding the M1918A2 light machine gun in his hand.
There was no suspense in the subsequent battle.
Because the more than 100 people left outside by Wenjiabao were beaten and knocked unconscious by the warehouse manager's sniper rifle, Baixiang and Original Sin's M2 heavy machine gun.
Let Hu Biao and others rush over easily and throw an explosive bag into the hole downwards from the base.
In the end, there was a huge explosion, trapping all the more than 300 people inside.
In fact, the biggest difficulty of this operation was the difficult process of moving a group of people through the mountains and forests with a metal box that weighed six to seven hundred kilograms including the backup power supply.
And in order to fit into the plane, the door had to be cut open.
It was not until evening that Hu Biao and his two planes finally began to return; while Xu Feng and the translator continued to move forward with the supplies left by Hu Biao and others.
Because their target is the Uzang Plateau, the legendary last remaining land of the PLA. They want to see what is there and what has it become now?