Santos, who ruled the local area, was staring at the sparks flying on the slipway. He finally gathered more than a hundred ship repair workers, who have been busy repairing the damaged frigate turrets and ship decks for the past few days.
"Hey, dad, guess what I did today?" A tall and thin young man ran over excitedly and hugged Santos gently.
Seeing the young man, Santos, who had a solemn face, immediately smiled and said cheerfully: "I have heard that you found two enemy ships, destroyed the enemy's airport, and destroyed one of their reconnaissance aircraft.
Machine Quinault, you are my best child."
Listening to his father's praise, young Quino scratched his head in embarrassment, "Actually, it's just an ordinary small passenger plane. It's not difficult to shoot him down. It's a pity that we don't have more advanced planes, otherwise we would have killed him."
It can dominate the skies of the entire Caribbean.”
"There will be such a day." Santos patted his son on the shoulder, "The Aurora came so timely. I really didn't expect it to appear in front of me, and it didn't even run away. I will definitely take it.
If we seize that ship, we, father and son, will definitely defeat other opponents and become the most powerful force in the Caribbean."
The words of the father and son were full of vigorous passion, but Zhou Qingfeng, who had just been rescued, had a gloomy face. There were two hh-60h rescue helicopters on board the Aurora. Due to their high fuel consumption, these two helicopters were not normally used.
They all ran out after receiving the rescue message that Zhou Qingfeng had fallen into the water today.
Fortunately, the sea water in the Caribbean is warm, and Zhou Qingfeng is not afraid of freezing to death due to the low temperature. After soaking in the sea water for more than half an hour, he was rescued and put on the helicopter. In the cabin, the butcher holding the machine gun laughed and said to him
: “What does it feel like to be punched out of the sky?”
"At least it's better than being hit by a nuclear bomb." Zhou Qingfeng took the towel handed by his subordinates, wiped the sea water on his face, and said, "It seems that our enemy not only has warships, but also equipped small planes with machine guns."
The butcher smiled bitterly again: "The plane that attacked you also attacked the Mars airport before shooting you down, destroying two small planes and killing one of us. Moreover, he also found two of our ships. We were too
He was negligent and thought it was his own plane, so he did not shoot it down with a man-made anti-aircraft missile."
"That means the enemy may send out speedboats to attack us at any time?"
"Yes, although we have moved, we cannot prevent the enemy's next reconnaissance operation."
"I really hate this feeling of being passively beaten. It seems that we need to master some counterattack force."
When Zhou Qingfeng returned to the Aurora, he immediately called everyone together to discuss how to deal with this nasty group of pirates. "General Santos's power is not strong, but relatively speaking we are weaker. We need some naval and air combat.
ability, otherwise you will be tricked to death."
It's just that everyone is an amateur in naval and air combat. When a bunch of people looked at each other, a voice said, "In fact, it is easy to solve this problem. It just depends on whether you are willing to take risks?"
Zhou Qingfeng took a quick look and saw that it was Dr. Lei Zuo whom he had captured when he first obtained the 'dog meat'. This senior intellectual with both disciplines in mechanics and electronics had been providing logistics for the 'dog meat'. It was such a waste of talent.
"Tell me about it." Zhou Qingfeng asked.
"We can get a big speedboat and then get a tank up there."
"Tanks..., when did we have tanks?" Zhou Qingfeng asked strangely, "I remember we didn't equip tanks."
At this time, the butcher said "hmm", scratched his head and said: "Actually, there is one. I saw that there is still load space on the 'Bird of Paradise', so I ordered the logistics to install an M1A3 'Abrams'
Go up."
"Can you drive M1A3?" Zhou Qingfeng stared at the butcher.
This suspicious question made the butcher yell, "Hey, Minsk and I have been trying to learn to drive this tank for more than 20 days since we came out of New York. The M1A3 uses an automatic loader and does not require a loader.
If it is installed on the deck of a ship, it can also save the driver, so only the commander and gunner are needed."
After the butcher finished speaking, he hugged Minsk tightly, with the attitude of "Brothers working together can break gold", "If you just control the turret and fire the cannon, things will be much simpler."
Zhou Qingfeng asked again: "Can you two big guys fit into a tank?"
This is a difficult problem. Both the butcher and Minsk are tall and powerful. The butcher said painfully: "It's okay to squeeze a little."
"But you are firing on a ship that is heaving, and you can only fire at a target five kilometers away, and you can't hit it accurately. But the enemy's naval guns can easily hit a target of fifteen kilometers." Zhou Qingfeng still felt that this was unreliable.
"The M1A3 is equipped with laser-guided artillery shells. As long as it enters a range of five kilometers, it will almost certainly hit the target. As for the range problem, maybe some tactical methods can be used to solve it." Butcher still thinks it is worth a try. "The key is the ups and downs of the ship and the guidance.
The laser irradiator of the artillery shell needs to be carried by a drone to be stable. This requires that the enemy's broken aircraft cannot shoot down our drone."
Everyone's eyes fell on Zhou Qingfeng again, and he immediately shouted: "Hey, what are you looking at me for? I was just shot down from the sky, and you still want me to fly up to the sky in an unarmed plane to fool people?"
Target? And you don’t have a suitable ship to carry that seventy-ton tank.”
"It just so happens that we have a boat." Lena Fox said: "Today some Americans from Miami fled to Great Abaco Island to join us. They opened a large U.S. Coast Guard patrol boat with its front deck
There is enough room to secure a tank. As long as it is filled with oil, it will run."
Catalina was the last one to take the last hit, and the fierce girl chuckled and said: "Victor, the two of us can fly a plane to the sky together. I'm afraid it's too late to modify the machine gun, but I can fly the plane, and you can bring some individual anti-aircraft missiles to the sky.
,how?"
Zhou Qingfeng instantly imagined that the fierce girl was flying around in the sky, while he was wearing goggles in the cabin behind and carrying the 'Stinger'. This scene was too scary to think about!
"Are your flying skills good or not?" Zhou Qingfeng still felt very uneasy. He was already bold enough, but Hanniu was just risking his life sometimes!
Catalina looked at Zhou Qingfeng with disdain, "Victor, you underestimate the ability of a British lady. I have received military training from my father since I was a child, from **** to propeller aircraft.
I can control them easily. Much better than a rookie like you."
With the cooperation of many parties, Zhou Qingfeng had nothing to say. Especially now, if he wants to survive in the Caribbean, he must seize a good port. Mars Harbor is too small, and Nassau Port, which has a ship repair yard and a deep-water terminal, is the right choice.
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So under this tit-for-tat contradiction, a war preparation activity was underway. However, Zhou Qingfeng lamented after the war: "The level of this battle is really too low."