Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1424: Discard

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"Ha Ha Ha ..., this group of tortoise grandchildren really did not carry a middle-range shot!" Turned over the opponent's four F-16s in one breath, Zhou Qingfeng had fun like a child in his fighter.

With one-on-four, Uncle Zhou is actually in danger. The F-16 is very flexible. If the two F-16s on the return flight carry medium-range bombs, they will shoot a few rounds of AIM-120D 'Amram' when they turn around properly.

This is like fighting a bayonet on the battlefield. With similar equipment and morale, more people definitely win less people.

However, Enclave is careless this time. In the past, Aurora Legion has only sent out propeller fighters. It stands to reason that the F-16 with close-range combat bombs is enough to deal with any situation, but they obviously did not expect that they would encounter a J-15.

After finishing work, Zhou Qingfeng contacted the aircraft carrier Kennedy on the west coast of Mexico to prepare for the return flight. But when he landed on the deck at night, the first news he received was bad news-Enclave launched a revenge.

"We just received a report that Havana was attacked by ballistic missiles." Katrina on the aircraft carrier avoided others and personally told Zhou Qingfeng of the situation, "Enclave apparently wanted to attack our military forces, they destroyed our location Two arsenals outside Havana.

The destroyed arsenal contains the army equipment you obtained, including artillery, armored vehicles, radar, and communication equipment. Probably a division's weapons and ammunition are all finished.

I do n’t know whether to say luck or misfortune, our casualties are not large. Because the arsenal is far away from the city, and the city imposed a curfew. The residents of Havana at most heard the explosion, but they did not know exactly what happened? We are currently announcing that the Army is conducting artillery exercises. "

This situation is like pouring down a pot of cold water. Zhou Qingfeng took a deep breath and exhaled for a long time. He also asked in a low voice: "Ballistic missiles? The Enclave is really thick, and I was slapped by throwing my hand."

"Our analysis is that the Army tactical missile launched by the M270 rocket launcher has a range of 300 kilometers and can easily reach Havana from southern Florida."

Katrina continued to whisper: "At present, the evacuation of personnel in Havana, Lena is a little flustered. She said that the UAV monitoring blockade fleet of Enclave is approaching, and it is likely that there will be artillery attacking the city."

This is really a great drink!

"Damn John, did he get it right?" Zhou Qingfeng scolded the original NASA rocket expert who was implementing the "Dongfeng Project". The situation became more urgent, and he couldn't help but get angry. "If he can't fix it anymore, I have to shoot his entire team."

"You are in a hurry and useless." Katrina is still breathless, "the war can not be lost. Also, you are not allowed to return to Mérida. Qin Weidong just sent a report saying that the three divisions of the Mexican government The general attack has just started. "

The fighting is getting tighter and in full swing. In order to win, some things must be chosen. Zhou Qingfeng squeezed his forehead and paced back and forth on the deck. He pondered for a while and said: "We can't be beaten so passively, we have to find a way. Especially Havana must not be messed up."

Looking at Zhou Qingfeng's cool expression, Katrina also asked with frost on his face: "What do you want to do?"

"Enclave obviously wants to get a complete Havana, so it is currently attacking our military targets around Havana. If we give them the specific location of these military targets?"

"Do you want to delay their fake targets? The enemy has the air superiority and can conduct battle results assessment, which can't be concealed for too long!"

"No, I give them real goals. Did n’t they want to blow up my arsenal? I did n’t just bring the equipment of one division, we still have several divisions."

Looking at Zhou Qingfeng's determination, Katrina chuckled, "Are you willing? Those equipment can cost you a lot of money."

In the beginning, Zhou Qingfeng purchased a lot of retired army equipment from the rabbit army at a super low price of ‘one division two billion RMB’ in the form of large purchases, which cost him a total of 12 billion. Half of this support was given to fellow Africans, and the other half formed an army in Havana.

Although it was purchased at the price of scrap iron, the total amount of 12 billion RMB still left Zhou Qingfeng with a debt. Later, a batch of Wasteland equipment was used to fill the pit. Now he wants to use these arms as bait to attract the firepower of Enclave.

"It ’s a big deal. I ’ll get a few more divisions’ arms and continue to use various Wasteland high-tech equipment to pay off the debt. "Zhou Qingfeng said bitterly:" In short, arms can be lost, but Havana must not be lost. Lao Tzu is now one A stable site must be kept. "

Katrina nodded, knowing that this is no way. She also said: "How do you intend to attract Enclave to fry?"

Zhou Qingfeng said with a smile: "Aren't there a few moles inside us? Let them pass on the message."

The command of the regimental command was transmitted to Havana through encrypted communication and was sent all the way to the ‘Cat Claw Club’ in the city. Mirta was looking at the documents in his tightly closed office at the moment.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. In the early hours of the morning a rumbling loud noise came from outside the city, during which the sky was accompanied by light like thunder and thunder. At first glance, it looks like a thunderstorm, but you can carefully distinguish it from a violent explosion.

Due to the curfew, irrelevant persons are prohibited from moving around in the city, and the news is spreading slowly. The panic caused by the violent explosion is still under control. But Mirta still numb the scalp that was shocked by the sound of thunder and thunder, and could only divert attention by work.

Bangbangbang knocked on the door several times at night, and the secretary of Mirta came in from outside the room. "Madam, the commander of the army just gave the order in person."

The decoded secret phone is placed at Mirta's hand. She grabbed it and glanced at it, and she saw: "Secretly control Mole No. 2 and let it do the following work ..."

The command is only a few lines, but the list of attachments is a lot. Mirta didn't quite understand why such measures were necessary, but she knew that she was finally going to debut.

"Notify our action team that it is time to work." Mirta Huo Ran got up and said to the secretary: "Whether we can enter the upper class, it depends on this action."

When Marshall formed the Military Intelligence Bureau to focus on selecting elites, the anti-intelligence organization built by Mirta was mostly a society ’s third-religion, city-fly club rat.

These people are eager to change their lives and status. Mirta, an organization that does n’t even have a name, is very attractive to them.

Mirta personally led the team, and two unassuming cars drove from the Cat ’s Claw Club to the officers ’accommodation area in the city. She used her identity as the manager of the "Cat Claw Club" to let the soldiers responsible for the security of the accommodation area release. The name of "Ms. Hei Sha" made the soldiers look a little more.

It's not yet dawn, and a few charming women got off the Mirta's car. They easily knocked on the door of Feanor Ester.

"What's the matter?" Ester in pajamas was still sleepy. He looked at the beautiful woman at the door of his house. "Did you knock on the wrong door?"

"You ordered late night service, so we are here."

"No, I didn't ask for" late night service "."

In the face of a smiling woman with a flamboyant face, Feanor Ester will be closed indifferently. But the woman at the door put an electric shock under his rib. The electric spark crackled, and he was about to fall.

"I think you ordered our service." The Mirta with the black gauze slowly walked into the door and looked at the mole 2 who was lifted to the sofa by his own hands. "Mr. Ester, do you think we are all idiots?" We know very well what you did, so Your Excellency Chief Let me ask you a few questions. "

I heard such a paragraph this night. Feanor Ester, who was twitching in confusion, stared out of his eyes, unable to speak, and felt cold for a while.