The helicopter, which had already risen more than ten meters into the air, was now at its most vulnerable moment.
Singer heard the exclamations in the cabin.
I also heard the pilot screaming in the cockpit.
He subconsciously looked out the porthole and saw a few black figures that were not too fast or too big, but were rushing towards him like falcons hunting for prey.
"Pull up! Pull up!"
He also shouted.
But it was too late.
A cruise missile pounced directly and hit the fuselage on the side of Singer's position.
boom--
A fireball exploded on the side of the fuselage.
The helicopter immediately began to lose control.
Although this blow did not cause it to crash immediately, it also destroyed part of the power system.
Just when the helicopter lost control in the air and was swaying like a drunkard but struggling to land safely, the second cruise bomb arrived as scheduled without any deviation——
There will be no deviation.
Because in a cave not far away, No. 2 was locking the helicopter on the computer, and those loitering bombs were like "smart birds", heading straight for the fuselage.
Most of the SFF team members on the ground were scattered.
The sudden attack made them panic. Some people got behind the simple podium and looked up at the smoke-belching helicopter. Under the attack of one loitering bomb after another, it finally exploded in the airspace, from about seven to eight meters away.
He fell heavily from a height and hit the ground hard.
boom--
The huge explosion set off air waves and raised a huge fireball.
This time it was not the cruise missile's fault.
When the helicopter crashed, it ignited the oil lines and fuel tanks, which directly turned into a fireball.
Four loitering missiles attack helicopters, and four attack cuckolds and GRS members on the ground.
If it is exposed to rain or dew, it will be fatal.
The security posts around the camp began searching for traces of the enemy early on.
But unfortunately, they found nothing.
It was as if the enemy had never existed. Those missiles fell from the sky, and no one knew where they came from.
In the cave.
The laptop screen already showed a flash of fire.
Under the thermal imaging image, panicked SFF soldiers were scurrying around like headless flies.
Instructor No. 5 said: "Take pictures and evaluate the effect."
He turned back to the others and said, "It's time for us to go."
He looked at his watch and raised his hand: "You have three minutes to pack your things."
Li Zheng hurriedly started rolling up his sleeping bag and stuffing it into his tactical bag. He put on his backpack and buttoned it, hung up his gun, and was ready to go at any time.
No. 2 calmly and expertly zoomed in and took more than a dozen photos. The corpses on the ground and the burning helicopter all came into view.
All of this will be sent back to the command center as a set of action data together with the videos of previous attacks and the pictures of faces taken during the day. People from the intelligence analysis team will sort and analyze it, and finally update it to the database for archiving.
This was a perfect move.
No. 2 closed the computer and turned on the power, then took the tactical bag that No. 3 had packed for him and stuffed the computer inside.
"Let's go!"
A group of people came out of the cave, and while they were making a pot of porridge at the SFF camp, they quickly disappeared into the mountains under the cover of night.
…
Two hours later.
An armed convoy drove into the SFF camp at lightning speed.
A burly soldier stepped out of the car.
It was Colonel Meggie, commander of the Parachute Assault Regiment.
As soon as he got off the bus, regardless of the SFF adjutant coming up to salute him and report, his eyes were already attracted to the helicopter wreckage in the field.
He walked quickly to the pile of wreckage and stood stunned for a while.
Then he looked at the long list of corpses covered with white cloths lined up on the ground next to him.
Meggie walked slowly in front of the corpses one by one, as if reviewing the formation.
In the end, they stopped in front of a corpse.
Although covered with white cloth, his feet were still exposed.
They were a pair of riding boots that had been burned and deformed, with a leopard's metal buckle on them.
He recognized that these were Singer's boots. Singer came to inspect his army camp half a month ago and was wearing these boots at that time. It was said that they were custom-made and expensive.
Meggie slowly squatted down, grabbed a corner of the white cloth and gently opened a slit.
A strong barbecue smell hit my face.
The light is not too bright, so you can't see too clearly.
But there is no need to see too clearly, because the original appearance is completely invisible.
Singer had been burned to carbon, but his teeth were quite intact, all exposed in the mouth where the muscles had been burned away. In the back groove, he saw a gold tooth.
Commander Singh has such a gold tooth.
It seems that he really died.
Putting down the white cloth, Meggie came to the second row of bodies.
This time he did not lift the white cloth and directly asked the SFF adjutant: "Are these instructors?"
The deputy nodded and said in a very serious tone: "Yes."
Meggie asked, "Have you sent out search parties?"
He suddenly became alert and looked around.
According to previous reports, the helicopter was shot down by several guided weapons fired from nearby mountains.
As for what kind of weapon it is, no one can tell clearly.
Therefore, he, the leader of the airborne assault regiment, did not even dare to ride in a helicopter and drove an armored vehicle over.
The SFF adjutant said: "A search team has been dispatched, sir, please rest assured..."
He wanted to say, don't worry, sir, those damn guys will be caught.
As a result, before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a boom in the distance.
At this moment, everyone present suddenly became confused again.
"Enemy attack!"
The SFF adjutant was already frightened. He rushed over and pushed Meggie's head down. He and several SFF commandos surrounded Meggie and fled into a nearby house.
Not long after, there was another explosion outside.
Then, explosions came one after another.
Colonel Meggie's breathing became a little rapid. Is the other party so bold that he still stays here and plans to perform a hat trick?!
Finally, the explosions subsided.
Soon a soldier came to report, saying that the search team on the mountain set off a ruse device when looking for the launcher and the enemy. The opponent's launcher actually had a self-destruct function. One team member was killed and two others were seriously injured.
The remaining explosions were probably caused by synchronized self-destruction programs set up by other launchers, but they did not cause any casualties.
Meggie's face was livid, and she punched the table. A cup jumped up from the shock and fell to the table, with the water inside flowing everywhere.
"Stop searching for launchers and their hiding spots. They must be fleeing their own territory at this time. They cannot be allowed to cross the border. Send out reconnaissance planes and helicopters to conduct careful reconnaissance of possible return routes. If they find their traces, immediately dispatch fighter planes.
Fry them into a pulp!”
"Yes, sir!"
Singer's adjutant immediately turned around and left to carry out the order.
Meggie walked out of the barracks and looked north with her hands on her hips, her eyes showing an anger that could burn everything.