Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1344: Torment
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"This bastard!"
Cancun, Garrison Command. Rows of staff and communications officers sit in the command hall. A virtual screen is placed in the middle. Volunteers from Enclave are operating a military command system.
General Blücher is screaming. On the light and shadow of the virtual screen behind him, a large wave of enemies marked in red is quickly approaching the Harrington fleet in blue. The fleet ’s carrier-based helicopters have almost no effect on the enemy ’s speedboats, and the fighter planes sent to support it also have a poor record.
Everything looks terrible!
"Don't Aurora Legion care about the future? Why are they so bold that they want to bet on me, and it is to put all their bets at once. What is the benefit of this two-losing game?"
General Brucher is really about to scratch his scalp, because since the fighting started a few hours, all the bad news has come from the radio-to be honest, now General General really wants to negotiate. He really hoped that he had not sent the main force of the fleet because the opponent was so cruel!
At the moment in the heart of General Blücher, Victor Hugo is indeed a noble person under the prestigious reputation. Regardless of the person to the person, the commander of the army is extremely fierce.
The officer in charge of the battle needs to know some common sense, for example, it is very bumpy on the speedboat that runs at dozens of speeds. This is much more exciting than doing a roller coaster, and the environment is much worse.
Hundreds of tons of speedboats continue to rise and fall on the sea, in fact, it is a process of constantly hitting the sea, and the impact is extremely great. Ordinary people have to faint after two blows, and even trained soldiers cannot withstand such rough treatment for a long time.
But the speedboat team sent by Victor Hugo has withstood the test of the brutal environment. The pursuit battle has now lasted for more than five hours, and no speedboat is actively left behind-the body of this force is inevitable The strong is not ridiculous, so amazing!
Not only are these excellent crew members physically superb, but even their spirits are as strong as steel-fighting against big ships with a small boat, this is a deadly attitude. And under the repeated blows of helicopters and fighters, no one retreated timidly.
Although such troops are poorly equipped, any commander is desperate for them. No matter how good the equipment is, there must be excellent soldiers to operate it. Like the strong and fearless crew members killed this time, such soldiers are the best.
Under normal circumstances, a speedboat requires at least a dozen people to operate. Even if there are not many people required for a decisive attack, one boat needs to be driven, one for navigation and one for the engine. Almost a thousand people are valuable talents!
By contrast, Brucher held his training fleet in Cancun, and the three "Perry" class frigates had only more than 600 crew members, and they were also uneven. They can be called elite no more than three points. one. Such a group of people are all the hearts and minds of His Excellency General, who is his home base on world's end.
Victor Hugo was so anxious that he sent out the elite who was four or five times as far away as Blücher, and the general only wanted to kneel and beg at the moment: local tyrants, can we slow down? I won't hit you anymore, you return my fleet. I don't want to fight a lunatic like you!
In Blücher ’s view, the Aurora Legion ’s naval and coast guard teams are more than three hundred speedboats with a scale of five or six thousand people. Now people shake their hands and take out the most elite troops to beat them. What should we do after that?
Victor Hugo doesn't want to mix, but Brucher still wants to mix! Without the fleet, his old man would be nothing.
Colonel Harrington, who is being chased to jump the wall, is now alone, he can only calmly report on the radio: "Sir, the enemy ’s speedboat has entered the missile range of our fleet, please wish us Good luck. "
At present, the three "Perry" class have not yet exerted force, they are just running away. Now that the opponents who are not afraid of death are getting closer and closer, Harrington, the commander, naturally does not want to sit still.
The main weapon of the "Perry" class is the missile on the MK-13 launcher, including the "standard-1" anti-aircraft missile and the "harpoon" anti-ship missile, both of which can be used against sea targets. But a warship has only forty rounds of ammunition.
In addition, the "Perry" class also has 80 rounds of MK-75 main guns with 76mm caliber and a high fire control radar hit rate. An MK-38 25mm machine gun with a close array of anti-aircraft guns. Oh ... and two triple torpedo launchers.
The armament looks pretty powerful, right?
Can these things deal with more than three hundred speedboats? This is a question!
On the radar screen of ‘Brook’, the dense speedboat was approaching from three directions. External support is no longer expected at this moment, and Captain Harrington can only order: "Launch the" harpoon "first to kill the speedboats that stopped us from going south."
In the calculation of the Colonel, the speedboat group in the south threatens the most. But as long as they can break through their blockade, it is still possible for the three 'Perry' class to escape back to Cancun port. So he has priority to approaching enemies in this direction.
With the command of the commander, three MK-13 single-arm launchers on the bow of the three "Perry" class ships quickly ignited the flames, and three "harpoon" anti-missile missiles came out of the string. , Flying towards a group of speedboats approaching within 30 kilometers.
To be honest, with the industrial capacity of world's end, a "harpoon" is only more expensive than ten speedboats. This exchange is a big loss!
At a distance of thirty kilometers, the subsonic 'harpoon' will fly for about two or three minutes. The "Perry" class has two fire control channels, and three warships fired six missiles in one breath. accurate…….
Wait ..., only hit four speedboats!
Six groups of explosive flames burst on the sea, but only four targets disappeared. Colonel Harrington, who was originally short of ammunition, was really a bit suffocated. If the wolf pack was wiped out, he would sooner or later kill his tiger.
"What's the matter?" Colonel, you can't understand, when can't the anti-ship missile actually hit a speedboat? This hit rate is less than 70%.
The missile launching officer in charge of fire control was also sweating. He speculated half a day later: "It may have been electromagnetic interference and deception, and our missiles missed two."
What?
If you go on like this, you will die, you know?
Colonel Harrington stepped forward and grabbed the neck of the fire control officer, cursing his face with green muscles: "To eliminate interference, we must ensure the hit rate, otherwise we will not be able to carry more than three hundred speedboats. We are waiting for them to approach us. Bad luck. "
The fire control officer can only keep nodding, and then try to find ways to improve the hit rate. The second batch of six missiles flew out.
This time in the middle school, the radar officer shouted with cheers: "All six targets disappeared, Ha Ha Ha!"
Colonel Harrington's face was a little rosy.
The third batch of six missiles was fired, six rounds and five hits.
The colonel's face collapsed.
The fourth batch of six missiles was fired, six hits and three hits.
The colonel's face is somber like a demon.
The fifth batch, ...
The sixth batch, ...
There are fewer and fewer light spots on the radar, but fewer and fewer ammunition on board the warship. Everyone was terrified, constantly calculating the remaining ammunition and remaining enemies.
It's too hard!