"Target lock, repeat, target lock." the pilot reported.
"Falcon, pay attention. All weapons have been replaced with armor-piercing bullets. Attack the dragon species first. Pay attention. Attack the dragon species first. Interference and prevent their next move." The major general turned on the headset.
"The Falcon understands."
"Warthog, warthog, do you hear that?"
"Warthog hears."
"Turn on your output to the maximum and use specially made white phosphorus bullets to kill those little ones."
"Warthog received."
The lieutenant colonel took stock of the actual combat footage from the reconnaissance plane. Due to the heavy clouds, even if they stole American military satellites, it would be of no avail: "Two super dragon species are already fighting on the scene, and the F22 attack group is circling on the left.
You have one minute to arrive at the battlefield, and you are not sure whether the opponent has a flyable type. If the A-10 enters hastily, it may cost you a lot."
"Do you know why there were originally 11 A-10s, but later 47 more were directly dispatched?" The major general clenched his fists.
The lieutenant colonel shook his head. He only knew that there were only 28 A-10s in active service in the world. If all 58 were damaged, it would trigger a comprehensive investigation by the US military. By then, the secret of the hybrid would be lost.
"There are 17 big families participating in this war. Although they are hybrids, they have mastered most of the most advanced technologies in the world, including the research and development drawings of A-10 and F22. If it were not for the F35, it would be useless. I believe
No matter how much money is spent, those at the top of the pyramid want to win this war," the major general said.
"You mean... all these weapons come from those big families?" the lieutenant colonel asked.
"There are 42 M1 series main battle tanks, 19 Type 99G main battle tanks, 27 T-14 main station tanks, rocket launchers, grenade launchers, and flamethrowing armored vehicles. These configurations are enough to shock the whole world, and
Sea-based missile launchers..."
"Wait, sea-based missile launcher? You want to say nuclear submarine?"
"Those big families have ways to get these." The major general was not happy, "But even if these weapons can destroy a small country, how many of them can survive facing these monsters?"
The F22 driver accelerated to the battlefield, pressed the button, and opened the magazine. Dozens of armor-piercing bullets flew towards the largest monster on the battlefield. At the same time, two straight fiery red lights shot at it. The bullets injected with phosphorus material were in the air.
The friction heated up, like the flaming spears of Longinus, hitting Leviathan and Yamata no Orochi.
The 20mm M61A2 Vulcan cannon has a maximum firing rate of 7,200 rounds per minute. Hit by such extreme force, the tank is sometimes unable to withstand it, but when faced with the Leviathan Rain Yamata no Orochi, it only scratched a few points on its body.
spark.
What is the same? It’s the same as “Shin Godzilla” shot in Japan in 2016!
Even if B2 dropped a ground-penetrating bomb, it would be destroyed instantly... On this battlefield, they don't seem to have B2.
"Something is approaching!" the driver yelled.
"Its target is you!" the pilot of another F22 ordered, "There is also one behind me, take off, quickly, lure cross fire."
"learn!"
The pilot pulled up the wings urgently and pulled onions on dry land, which showed the super performance of the F22. The monster had a fleshy membrane, like an oversized bat, but it had the shape of a mermaid. They had seen monsters currently appearing in Japan in the data.
, but what they didn't expect was that the mermaid could tear off its own skin and use it as wings to fly bloody into the sky.
The two F22s drew a perfect arc in the air, then approached each other, and quickly pulled up before colliding with each other. The two armor-piercing bombs broke out of control and flew toward the designated target at high speed.
A dazzling fire broke out in the night sky, and the impact of the explosion almost made the joystick almost lose control. The grease in the mermaid's body, along with the rainwater, turned into a sea of fire in the air. The armor-piercing bullet was not only filled with phosphorus, but also a large amount of highly toxic substances, and the sting caused by the deflagration
Due to the nasal smell, not only the half-breeds all put on gas masks, but the monsters also kept covering their mouths and noses.
This is the experience accumulated from many years of hybrid war. Even if the species is different, it is similar to humans, and highly toxic substances are absolutely fatal.
Three black shadows approached from a distance, and the roar was so huge that even the thunder could barely cover it up. A mermaid spotted the fortress coming from high altitude and immediately screamed, and dozens of mermaids instantly tore open the skin of their armpits and chests.
, flew into the sky in one fell swoop.
In fact, it's not flying, it's more like a sugar glider, climbing high and then gliding. But it's hard to imagine how terrifying it is for the mermaid's foot strength to allow them to fly directly to an altitude of 6,000 meters!
"Aim at the mermaids, fire at those mermaids, don't let them attack the B-52!" the armored group commander yelled.
"Feuer!"
"Fire!"
"Handgun!"
"Fuego!"
"shooting!"
Countless stars lit up on the ground. The high-speed movements of the mermaids could not be aimed at, so the armored cluster launched an attack by sacrificing hit rate and winning in numbers. What they had to do was to protect the three B-52 Stratoplanes, the most advanced B-52s in the world.
Fortress bomber.
The deputy shook his head: "Such a scene, if it hadn't rained hard enough and the thunder was loud enough, it would have indirectly caused mudslides in Japan, a country with unstable geology. It is estimated that tomorrow the world will broadcast that the Third World War has started in Japan.
"
The conductor touched his forehead, wondering if he had a fever due to being exposed to the rain. The fever caused him to hear the wrong words, and then he laughed out loud in anger.
There is a kind of soul that was thrown into the pickle jar from head to toe and took a sip, and the whole body was defeated and helpless. I always thought that this deputy was a fool who didn't know what was right and wrong and could only joke, but it turned out that he was really a fool. If his son was like this, even if he was joking
, all have to be kicked over.
"There is a huge heat source approaching!" the deputy suddenly shouted.
"What?" the commander yelled at his deputy, and quickly raised the telescope, but there was nothing in the lens. As if he realized something, the commander immediately jumped into the tank, closed the hatch and shouted: "Go back, quickly!"
Before the driver understood the meaning of the command, his hands and feet began to operate independently.
Suddenly, the ground shook, and a huge straight column sprang out from the ground, like bamboo shoots springing up after a rain, growing to a length of more than ten meters in one fell swoop.
It's Yamata no Orochi!
It was its tail before, but now it is its head. It swallowed an M2A2SEP in one gulp. It contained nearly 70 tons of stuff. It was compressed by muscles in its mouth, and then exploded. The fire was shining brightly under its skin.
, but was unable to fight its way out. No one knew what its esophagus and organs were made of. Swallowing the iron sheet was as easy as drinking a glass of water.
"Damn it!" the commander yelled, clutching the door frame, "We are airborne."
"The barrel is stuck in its scales!" the deputy yelled.
"How high off the ground?"
"About 10 meters." The driver estimated.
"Load high-explosive, fire!" the commander shouted to the loader.
"Changing, changing!" the loader responded with a roar. He was manually changing the shells. His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and all his energy was focused on the shells in front of him. The M1A2 main battle tank is not equipped with an automatic bomb changer.
Ammunition filling is still manual loading, and he is an excellent loader, but in this tense situation of vacating, no matter how good his experience is, he will turn into a pile of dung.
At a vertical angle close to 90 degrees, the loader and gunner struggled to push the shell in. The commander also heard the crisp sound of the shell scratching the chamber: "Fire!"
The huge recoil and the impact of the shells made the tank tremble violently, but the shells still did not fall from the Yamata no Orochi.
"Again!"
The loader looked up at the commander with blood on his head: "Load again!"
"Fire!"
This time the gun barrel broke free from the scales, and the tank fell rapidly with the fire and hit the ground. The other crew narrowly escaped, and several people jumped down and rushed to the severely deformed tank, knocking on the belly of the tank to escape.
The cabin turned out to be a mess of flesh and blood, with blood and flesh sticking to the bulkhead. The loader was hit by a scattered shell, and by chance an eyeball rolled out of it. Of the four people in the cabin, none of them survived.
They held a moment of silence and rushed back to their positions.
Of course they understand that it is impossible to survive. At a height of 10 meters and a 70-ton guy, an egg dropped from 10 meters can smash a person into congestion and hemiplegia. What's more, tanks, the forces are mutual, and the impact of the tank on the ground has a certain impact when it lands.
How big it is, the impact on people will be great. But they still have a little bit of luck, but this luck is not lucky.