In the sky, in the cockpit of an F-15 fighter jet, the pilot, wearing an expensive helmet sight, was overlooking the ground beneath his feet.
He adjusted the channel, looked at the command transmitted from the aircraft's HUD, reflected on the screen of his helmet sight, and confirmed: "I didn't see any suspicious targets! The other party has an identification friend or foe signal... so
I can't be sure..."
In the mission display interface on the helmet, he was asked to check the jungle in the suspicious area to see if he could see anything suspicious.
Unfortunately, this order was conveyed to all nearby aircraft, and the only ones closest to the forest were him and his wingman, two F-15 air superiority fighters.
Therefore, as the pilot of the lead aircraft, he had no choice but to press the intercom and report: "I am an air superiority fighter, and I am not equipped for ground search... The forest on the ground is very dense, it is a coniferous forest, and it is impossible to identify the interior of the forest.
goal.”
He really had no way of seeing the suspicious tracks in the jungle, not even the truck and jeep belonging to Sergeant Mark.
As a result, the two F-15 fighter jets flew around the forest with roaring engines, and then flew over the forest again.
Finally, the lead pilot looked at his fuel gauge helplessly, and then reported to the ground command: "There is no way to perform this mission visually! I need professional reconnaissance equipment! Infrared or other devices will do! I have completed the mission.
…Request to return! Request to return!”
Seeing the two human fighter jets roaring away, the demon officer in the jungle withdrew his gaze anxiously.
He believed that the other party should send some people to find the missing human soldiers, so that he could continue to annihilate the humans who came to die.
But now he doesn't know when humans will send people to find him, and he doesn't know if humans are still planning to find those missing people.
The longer the time lapses, the easier it is for his little tricks to have loopholes. For example, the demon knight who was killed did not return to the team...
If the other party detects various problems, they will not simply send some soldiers to search for the missing person, but will send troops to encircle and suppress the place where he is.
"Damn...these cunning humans!" The demon officer cursed, and returned to his bunker uneasily, sitting down on the cold chair.
The bunker he was in had been cleaned up, and the black blood on the ground had disappeared. The demon commander grabbed a ham sausage in front of him, bit open the red packaging on it, and wolfed down the sausage.
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For him, he had never eaten anything so delicious before. So he ate very quickly, as if he couldn't bear the taste and was cut off from his mouth.
Even while eating these delicious things, he was still complaining to humans: If you don't resist and let us demons occupy the magic continent, wouldn't these delicious foods become the food of demons now?
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"This mission is to find and confirm the safety of Sergeant Mark..." On the bumpy chariot, the battalion commander was emphasizing the content of this mission to his soldiers.
The heavy armored vehicle he was in was very new and was just issued to their troops a few days ago.
These armored vehicles galloped forward along the road, passing some demonic servant armies stationed on the roadside to rest, and also passed some camps of human mechanized troops next to these demonic servant armies.
Many soldiers were making fires to cook, and there was smoke everywhere. These heavy armored vehicles drove to the front line where tanks and armored vehicles were crowded everywhere, and then they slowed down.
After the armored vehicle stopped, the battalion commander pressed the intercom and ordered everyone: "If you encounter something suspicious, stay alert! Fire immediately if you encounter resistance! Ensuring everyone's safety is a prerequisite! Do you understand?"
After hearing the response from his men, he continued: "Move along the road! Set the warning depth to 30 to 50 meters! Everyone maintain formation!"
Following his order, the heavy armored grenadiers jumped out of the armored vehicles one after another and began to form their own battle formation along the road.
"Do you think it's those demons who are pretending to surrender?" A soldier held a 10mm assault rifle in his hand and walked step by step through the snow a few centimeters thick.
A comrade beside him also held a 10mm assault rifle with a grenade launcher hanging under the muzzle. He walked with the same pace and said: "I guess so! So if you see a demon soon, be careful!"
"
"I'll be careful." The soldier nodded and continued walking forward. They soon followed the road and reached the edge of the jungle.
"I found something!" A heavy-armored grenadier wearing a powered exoskeleton knelt down on one knee and found two tire tracks on the roadside that didn't look old.
Obviously, the tire tracks on the road are moving forward along the road, so they are easily covered up by the wheel marks of cars traveling in the same direction or in the opposite direction.
But the tire tracks of the two cars that turned off the road were very obvious: the two cars, one behind the other, had obviously driven into the forest, and they had indeed found the right direction.
"It seems that Mark and others have indeed entered this forest!" The battalion commander led by him walked to the traces, looked down, then turned back and looked at his men: "We found the clue! Use the safest method.
Go and have a good look in the woods..."
After hearing the battalion commander's order, several heavy armored grenadiers carrying large backpacks walked forward slowly, and then placed the boxes behind them flat on the snow.
Soon, the drones in these boxes opened their propellers and were ready to take off.
Compared with light infantry divisions or motorized infantry divisions, the weapons and equipment of the heavy armored grenadiers are simply several generations advanced. The improvement in combat effectiveness of these soldiers equipped with modern armor is also amazing.
Seeing that his men were ready, the battalion commander gently waved his palm forward, indicating that they could start: "Send out the drone! Start investigating the situation in the forest! I need to confirm! The location of the vehicle, I
The location of our personnel!”
Following his order, the three drones broke away from the portable equipment in which they were stored. Under the control of the pilot, the three drones flew into the dense forest in front of them, one in front and two in back.
On the high-definition monitoring screen, you can clearly see the tire marks on the ground. This cannot be faked, because the devil almost does not have such a thing as rubber tires.
"Damn it!" When he saw a drone approaching the place where he hid the human car along the forest path, after eating the supplies that did not belong to him, the demon commander who came out to inspect the battlefield pressed the button
He cursed the hilt of his long sword bitterly.
He wanted to capture the humans of Elland Hill who came to investigate the incident - but what came were drones that couldn't be used as hostages at all, or that couldn't increase his record of killing humans!
This simply made him angry, but there was no other good way - he could only resist now, but he couldn't find a suitable entry point.
Is it possible to destroy a drone just like this? It sounds a bit unreliable...
But if these unmanned aircraft were allowed to go so deep into the forest, the matter would be revealed, and all his preparations would be in vain.
"Attack! Attack with magic arrows! Shoot down that damn aircraft!" The demon officer pointed at the flying drone and ordered the shooter beside him.
Because Airan Hill's small drones are protected by magic defense barriers, ordinary bows and arrows may not be able to shoot them down directly. When he saw the light of the magic defense barrier flashing on the drone, the demon officer said
I already know that this thing is actually difficult to deal with.
The demon archer beside him took the order, raised his bow and shot an arrow, and shot a magic arrow directly at the drone hovering in the air in the distance.
The magic arrow exploded after hitting the drone. In the light of the fire, the drone fell down, dragging a long black smoke.
At the same time, on the display screen of another drone, the battalion commander of the heavy armored grenadier battalion was staring at the truck that was covered with some tree branches as a camouflage.
"It seems...the demon here...is very suspicious!" The battalion commander stared at the screen with a cold expression on his face.
"My drone has been shot down! Those demons are firing at our drone!" The soldier from the battalion's reconnaissance unit reported after losing his drone.
"Immediately summarize everything that happened and upload the information to the headquarters..." the battalion commander ordered, then lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth: "Get ready to fight!"
"Crack!" All the Ailanshir heavy armored grenadiers pulled the bolts of their guns. Their faces were expressionless, and they even talked little.
Because they already almost knew that it was the demon here that attacked the transport convoy, and the infantry squad they were looking for, Mark, was probably in danger.
"They are crazy! They must be crazy." The deputy battalion commander came over, looked at his colleagues, and said with some disbelief: "Don't they know that this will anger us and make us crazy for revenge?"
"Maybe what they want is our revenge!" The battalion commander exhaled a mouthful of white smoke and said to the deputy battalion commander beside him: "Maybe we thought war was too much of a joke before! Those demons want us to be more bloody and cruel.
a little……"
"Notify the armed helicopters covering us that there is a problem with those demons! Get ready for battle!" The battalion commander made a forward gesture: "Open the magic defense barrier! Pay attention to the target directly ahead!"
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Two updates today. I’m jet-lagged and out of shape...