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Chapter 254: Sea and Air Battle II

The blue sky is full of wind, and the blood and fire fight!

The reason why Quino organized a dozen or twenty small planes to swoop together was because he knew that he was full of rookies and could not make up for their quality with quantity. A dozen or twenty machine guns fired together to form a dense fire net, which could always cover the opponent.

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But now I see that my opponent is actually stronger than me. There is actually a six-tube Gatling mounted on the helicopter. The ultra-high rate of fire of 6,000 rounds per minute is much stronger than the several hundred rounds per minute of the M2HB here. Even the M2HB

It's useless if the gun barrel is thicker. The distance between the two sides is not far, but the difference in ammunition density is too great.

The distance between the two sides exchanged fire from more than a thousand meters to two to three hundred meters in an instant. Even though Quino's side had a numerical advantage, they really could not withstand Zhou Qingfeng's powerful firepower. When a small plane was blown up in the air,

The other pilots were frightened and immediately disbanded the formation and fled again.

"Cowards, cowards, you cowards! We were so close to killing that helicopter. The sacrifices of our companions were all wasted by your cowardice." Quino cursed again on the radio. He was really speechless to his men.

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But Zhou Qingfeng would not let go of these fleeing enemies easily. He quickly let go of the Gatling in his hand, grabbed a 'Stinger' fixed in the cabin, took off the protective cover, and released the gas coolant.

After three to five seconds, the infrared seeker starts to lock on the target.

After pressing the launch button, the rocket engine pushed the projectile out of the launch tube with a bang. After moving away from the shooter, the second-stage rocket ignited, accelerating the projectile to a high speed of Mach 2.6 and flew towards the target.

Just a few seconds later, a small plane that had not flown far was hit by Zhou Qingfeng and exploded in the air. Catalina cheered and shouted from the driver's seat, "Victor, I love you to death! You just have to be so fierce and cruel."

You're so cold-blooded, kill these sons of bitches, don't show any mercy!"

Catalina is quite handsome when she curses. Listening to her petite British accent loudly swearing words like 'fu*ck' and 'bi*tch' made Zhou Qingfeng feel extremely excited. Those small planes are not fast enough.

Quickly, when he was escaping for his life, he killed two of them with his 'Stinger x' rear-end attack.

Quino set out with twenty-four planes, but lost a quarter without doing anything. The Latino's passion was instantly frozen by the cruel reality. The casualties were so heavy that many pilots never set off again.

His immense pride turned into a state of apprehension.

Perseverance is not a quality that everyone has. If Quino hadn't threatened the escapees on the radio that they would be executed, I'm afraid the remaining dozen pilots would have dispersed. I just wanted to gather them together again.

Launching an impact is not that easy.

Facing the fleeing enemies, Zhou Qingfeng did not chase them. Because the helicopter flew slowly, it could not catch up with the fast-moving small planes. His and Catalina's mission was to protect the laser-guided drone.

At this time, Santos, who was commanding the fleet, received news from his son - the enemy did not seem to be as weak as imagined!

"In addition to helicopters, does the enemy have ships?" Santos asked his son on the radio.

"I can't tell. Nothing was found in Mars Harbor, but I don't know about other places." Quino didn't know the situation. "But there was a drone and a helicopter flying in your direction. I

I still don’t know what they want to do?”

"One drone, only one?" Santos' first thought was, 'What can a drone do?', and his second thought was, 'Does the enemy have any other conspiracy?' But he asked the entire fleet,

None of the ships' radars detected any suspicious targets.

"Keep going." Santos ordered bitterly. He felt that he should take a gamble. The opponent's ability seemed to have reached its limit, and it might just be a bluff. But just in case, he ordered two speedboats equipped with heavy machine guns.

Break away from the group and test out Mars Harbor beforehand.

Just when Santos still maintained confidence in victory, a 600-ton patrol boat emerged from behind the Port of Nassau. This police boat, originally affiliated with the U.S. Coast Guard, was speeding on the sea at a high speed of 30 knots.

, and the strange thing is that there is a huge and bulky tank on its bow deck.

"The hull of the Eagle is a bit top-heavy!" In the tank turret, the thick-bodied Butcher and Minsk were squeezed into the narrow seats, feeling extremely suffocated.

What's even more terrible is that if the Abrams, which weighs nearly 70 tons, is directly fixed to the bow of the ship, the hull will not be able to carry out large-scale maneuvers. Otherwise, if the hull tilts, the tank will definitely fall into the sea, and even the ship will be destroyed.

To translate.

Minsk said "Hmm" in a hoarse voice. As a gunner, he had already connected the fire control system in the tank, and loaded a laser-guided 120mm grenade into the barrel. Now he was waiting for the target to appear.

He can give his hair a good blow.

At the airport in Mars Harbor, the sisters Erin and Ellie had already controlled the drone to find Santos' fleet. The twin Lolita shouted at the same time: "We found that damn frigate!"

"A laser beam illuminates the target ship's fire control radar."

"Prioritize attacks on adversary's electronic facilities."

"To blind or deafen your opponent."

According to the mission assigned by Zhou Qingfeng before the war, the sisters quickly locked onto the bridge of the opponent's frigate, where there was a fire control radar used for artillery aiming.

It is with this thing that the 76mm caliber main gun can take advantage of the range of more than ten kilometers. Without it, the power of the naval gun is greatly weakened.

"Butcher, it's up to you now. Give me one shot to knock out the opponent's radar, otherwise you will definitely be the first to suffer misfortune." Zhou Qingfeng is on the helicopter at the moment, guarding the drone carrying out the target illumination mission. He can do it.

He saw a dozen small planes gathering around him a few kilometers away, seemingly wanting to launch another attack.

The patrol boat the Butcher was on was approaching the target at high speed. He had to risk entering the fire range of the Santos fleet for more than ten kilometers before launching an attack at a distance of five kilometers. In order to hide his intentions, he ran to the vicinity of Nassau two days in advance.

Island, waiting for the enemy fleet to come out before approaching.

However, as soon as the "Eagle" patrol boat appeared, the radar of the frigate where Santos was located quickly discovered the patrol boat that was approaching quickly. When they first discovered each other, the distance between the two sides had shortened to less than eight nautical miles.

"General Santos, there is a speedboat approaching us from the left, about seven nautical miles away," the radar operator on the frigate reported.

Santos seemed to have seen through Zhou Qingfeng's trick. He sneered: "Want to sneak attack me? Dream on! Sink it!"

The most dangerous scene appeared. The two main guns on the frigate changed directions at the same time. The fire control radar provided firing data. In the semi-automatic turret, the two gun groups quickly fired in the direction of the patrol boat.

The two artillery pieces immediately started firing like rifles. The rate of fire of the naval artillery was extremely terrifying. For a time, countless shells landed next to the patrol boat "Eagle" on the bumpy sea. The near-missing shells caused a large amount of water splash and exploded.

The waves raised pushed the patrol boat to rock.

The Butcher in the turret was also shaking left and right. At the critical moment, he immediately shouted: "Minsk, we must take a gamble, raise the muzzle, and fire a high-trajectory shot."

With a bang, a hot projectile was ejected from the muzzle of the 'Abrams' and flew into the distance!


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