Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 395: Ca n’t bully my girl
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After the cataclysm, the Cuban riots broke out, and the Cuban National Liberation Front took control of the northern region including Havana. At the same time, they also put together several warships to invade Bahamas and occupy its capital Nassau.
Under the leadership of General Santos, thousands of Cuban armed men and tens of thousands of Cuban poor people flooded into Nassau, listing more than 300,000 local residents as ruled. Now that old Santos wants to attack Aurora Legion, a large number of Cubans are driving hundreds of small boats to accompany them, and they plan to follow along to make a fortune.
On the shore, more Cubans who ca n’t find a boat are on the one hand thumping their feet and hate themselves for not being able to get rich together. On the other hand, they are excited for the expedition of their compatriots. Rise.
Think of the millions of Cubans who have been in the United States in the 6th, and the American emperor who has been bullying Cuba in the past has been bullied. The Nassau Cubans can happily drink a few bottles of rum.
"Defeat Aurora Legion!"
"Must win!"
"Bring more loot back!"
Watching countless people on the shore waving their hands and cheering, the fleet that is preparing to go out is also irritated. Compared with the last frigate of more than 1,000 tons, the flagship Bunker Hill tanker boarding ship 6 is fully loaded with nearly 10,000 tons. In comparison, the hull is tall and magnificent.
And there are thousands of Nassau aborigines on the shore, and the population of Bahamas is mostly black. Since hitting Cubans on the 6th, the black people here have become second-class citizens and have suffered much discrimination. They don't talk about their status, they haven't eaten or drank.
Today, the Cubans of Nassau went on expeditions, and also pulled a large number of Bahamas people to cheer. It's just that compared to the gleeful Cubans, the Bahamas people are silent and numb. They saw the Bunker Hill that was going to sea, and they also saw a dozen frigate ships accompanying the Bunker Hill.
The Brotherhood of Steel not only sent Bunker Hill to Old Santos, but also sent a large number of ships from the US Coast Guard. Each of these patrol ships is stronger than the old frigate, which greatly enhances the strength of old Santos. This is why he dared to attack.
The Bunker Hill is equipped with two 76-millimeter guns and a dense array air defense system. The Brotherhood of Iron and Steel supported some professionally-skilled operators to make this 20-millimeter air defense system work properly.
Just as the fleet went to sea, a large UAV flew in the distance, flying over the Nassau port at an altitude of seven or eight hundred meters. Because the UAV is slow to fly and large in size, people on the ground can see clearly.
When the Bahamas people at the port saw UAV appear, they opened their eyes wider. They began to whisper and talk in private.
"Is this Aurora Legion's UAV?"
"Can they beat old Santos as they did last time?"
"Will there be a strong fleet behind UAV to fight these **** Cubans?"
The comments of the Bahamas people are relatively quiet, but the Cubans on the shore and the Cuban boats accompanying the sea immediately produce a variety of loud noises.
"This must be Aurora Legion's unmanned reconnaissance aircraft."
"Get it down, hit it down!"
"Dry the Americans and let them know that we are great."
The sound of shouting and screaming was surrounded by the air defense radar room of Bunker Hill. Several air defense control personnel received an order from the captain from the bridge, "Stop the UAV in the sky." >
"Yes, sir." The air defense officer responded.
The Phalanx system above the bridge started to work. The 20mm near anti-artillery suddenly lifted the barrel, and a tom of bullets flew into the sky. In just a few seconds, the slow-flying UAV in the sky was beaten up and scattered into hundreds of pieces.
"Yeah! Great, our warship is the strongest."
“Aurora Legion is finished, they do n’t want to hit us with guided shells like last time, we will not let those **** UAV come closer.”
"It ’s so cool to hit Americans with American help."
The anti-aircraft warfare was successful, and the fleet was jubilant. Seeing this scene with his own eyes, the Cubans on the shore and on the boat were even more excited and manic, and many people would hate to drink on the spot. Even the old Santos, who was far away from Guantánamo Bay, learned about it on the radio. The old man's locked brows were loosened a lot, and there was a smile on his face.
"Go and bring me a bottle of wine, and I'll have a drink. When the fleet battle wins, I'll go to settle with the ignorant and fearless **** outside." The old man was happy, and the guards and followers around him naturally Happy, good wine is delivered, everyone is drinking together.
For Bahamas people of Nassau, this UAV is their last hope for salvation. But their hopes had just improved a little bit, and they were immediately shattered, and the UAV was killed within two minutes of its appearance.
"Are n’t Aurora Legion people able to do it?"
"Are we destined to be ruled by Cubans?"
"I think Aurora Legion is about to die, how can it come to save us?"
"It ’s over, the dawn of freedom and democracy is gone, and Americans are not good."
And when the mood of the crowd in the port became polarized, the old Santos fleet continued to leave the port. The only headache for the Cubans here is that Bunker Hill ’s voyage is too slow. As a tank boarding six ships, it can only run 14 knots at the fastest, while its convoy fleet can generally run more than 24 knots, There are 30 sections.
It does n’t matter, anyway, Latinos have a natural characteristic, that is, it is extremely romantic and slow. Slow down, slow down, anyway, from Nassau to Grand Abaco Island, it will be forty or fifty nautical miles, and it will be a few hours away.
But in this warm expedition, there was a low voice of motivation again in the distant sky. This is not the same as the scene that UAV appeared just now. The plane did not appear, but the sound appeared first.
"This must be a big plane."
"Maybe it's the Aurora Legion huge attack aircraft group."
"Is n’t Aurora Legion a Yankee force? Maybe the Yankee ’s aircraft carrier attacked the fleet."
"Don't talk nonsense, where is there any aircraft carrier now?"
The Cubans and Bahamas people at the scene looked up again, and vaguely saw a black dot appearing on the sky. And inside Bunker Hill, the radar has seen this black spot, and the officer on duty immediately reported to the captain: "Sir, a transport plane is approaching us." (Unfinished.)