I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1407: Joining short soldiers
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"Seriously, I have been here in North America for almost a year. I applied for a change of defense a few months ago and went back to the side of the sea," Welded the laser spot air defense weapon to the steel support with electric welding, with safety The engineer in the hat wiped the sweat on his forehead and grinned at the comrades next to his eyes. "After staying so long, this is the first time I have seen a Yankee who claims to be an American."
"So what do they generally call themselves?" Wiping the sweat with a towel, another engineer picked up the mineral water and took a sip, laughing and chatting, "Aborigines on the West Coast? Or California freaks?"
"Neither. Cowboys in California, mercenaries in Nevada, gamblers in Alaska, NATOs ... There are more in the front and less in the back. Except for the fellows in Chinatown who follow the ancestral home, those white And black people like to draw a clear distinction between state names and others. "
"Chinatown? Are there other Chinese nearby?"
“It ’s not just Chinese. Koreans, Japanese, Vietnamese, and even Indians. Asians on the West Coast basically live there. The things there are interesting. When the battle is over, I can take you Go there for two turns — "
Only halfway through, the harsh alarm suddenly sounded.
The two engineers were slightly stunned, and their faces changed in unison. Without saying anything, they grabbed the toolbox and ran towards the stairs.
The moment the air defense alarm sounded, the whole fortress was like a pot of boiling water, and everyone moved. The non-combatants withdrew into the air defense bunker as soon as possible, and soldiers wearing exoskeleton ran in line and quickly rushed to the combat position.
The anti-aircraft electromagnetic guns and laser weapons deployed on the fort lifted the barrels in unison, and an Aurora-20 was ejected from the Order ’s deck, and a squadron had taken off in the blink of an eye Formed a defensive formation in the air and waited for it.
"A company has entered the combat position, request instructions." Sitting at the entrance of the air defense bunker, a soldier wearing power armor walked to the entrance and sat down, behind him were more than 120 Warrior dressed in K2 exoskeleton.
The black rifle has been insured and everyone is ready to fight.
If the USN ’s army launches a raid on colonial air defense facilities, then they are the first line of defense of the fort!
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Deep in the colonial air defense bunker, inside the temporary command post.
This is both the Commander's Tower of the Expeditionary Army and a colonial radar station.
The observer sat nervously in front of the control terminal, and the staff hurriedly walked back and forth between the terminals. Here are the eyes and brain of the entire expeditionary army. From here, battle commands were sent to the front.
Taking the elevator to the underground, Jiang Chen quickly walked into the command post. When he arrived here, Li Wang and Zheng Shanhe were standing at the command table not far away, discussing a strategy with a group of officers.
Indicating that everyone did not care about themselves, Jiang Chen looked at the big screen directly in front of the command post.
When he saw the red dots approaching rapidly, his brows could not help wrinkling slightly, he stepped forward and looked at the radar observer next to him, Shen Sheng asked.
"What happened."
"The UFO entered the radar recognition zone and will encounter our flying squadron in a minute!" Staring at the radar screen, the soldier immediately reported to Jiang Chen.
"How many enemy aircraft are there?" Jiang Chen asked immediately.
"Fourteen ... wait, hold the grass!"
Without any warning, when the semi-curved cursor swept across the radar screen, rows of dense red dots suddenly appeared. Seeing the straight-climbing figure in the lower right corner, the observer even forgot that the marshal was standing next to him, his eyes widening and his mouth sloppy.
Five hundred and twenty-seven!
My eyes narrowed into a slit, staring at the scarlet figure, Jiang Chen turned to look at Li Wang, and he ordered without hesitation, "Immediately launch the EMP missile and launch a saturated attack on the target airspace!"
"Understood!"
Even without Jiang Chen ’s order, he planned to do so.
Without any hesitation, Li Wang reached out and pressed down on the headset, and gave combat instructions to the Order of the Air.
A few thousand meters above the ground, the armor on the side of the steel airship moved slowly, exposing the fierce missile launch hole. There was no prelude. With the roar of the ignition of the engine, four thick and long smoke plumes spurted outward, and four missiles galloped toward the distant airspace.
The flying squadrons hovering on both sides of the Order changed their formation, covering them on both sides of the missile from afar, and pushed them toward the target airspace.
Looking at the red dot on the radar, the squadron leader flying in the middle of the formation opened the insurance of the weapon system, and at the same time gave the flying teams the order to engage.
"... coming into combat distance, the teams listen to orders and fire freely. Repeat, fire freely ... grass, what is that stuff."
EMP weapons exploded in the air, but did not have much impact on the flying vehicles. The black iron "coffins" formed a loose formation in the air, ignoring the appearance of the twenty-four Aurora-20s, and went straight to the direction of the colony.
If possible, the squadron leader would like to split up a flying squad and chase the iron coffins to give them a few shuttle cannons, but when he saw the F-79 immediately behind the iron coffins , He had to dispel the idea.
The quality of the equipment before the war is always more than one level stronger than the products made by DIY waste engineers. This is a truth that has been verified countless times.
The distance of several kilometers is fleeting, and the two sides have entered their respective engagement distances.
The volley of air-to-air missiles dragged the tail flames to interlace with each other. The hot lure projected in the air was like a scattered firework, and the exploding fire light dotted the brilliant sunset.
The first round of clashes has been divided between the Lightning Stone Fire.
The wreckage of the large piece fell from the sky with long black smoke. When the last missile was shot, the two sides tacitly shot from the neat queue and entered the short battle.
The roaring cannon flew in the air, chasing each other ’s tail flames, ripping open the white clouds and the blue sea.
On the other side, under the cover of the Wings of Freedom, the iron coffins successfully passed the blockade of the NAC squadron, directly ignoring the huge steel airship and crashing towards the colony.
The Expeditionary Force will certainly not let them do so easily. Under the guidance of the radar, the electromagnetic rapid-fire guns are the first to shoot fierce fire into the sky. I saw the mass bullets tracing an orange-yellow trajectory in the air, intertwined into an airtight net, covering the dark-colored flying object.
However, an amazing scene happened.
Milk-white air waves condense at the front ends of the iron coffins. At the moment of contact, the small-caliber mass projectile fired by the electromagnetic anti-aircraft gun was slammed to the side by the air wall as if it were a solid.
Except for a few fired shreds fired by fire, most iron coffins successfully broke through the first fire net woven by mass bombs, and rushed towards the colonial fortress without losing speed ...