Chapter 2167 Silver Killer


Chapter 2167 Silver Killer

Hearing the words of the battalion commander, although the soldiers around him were exhausted and exhausted, they all nodded and admitted that the only thing that was not perfect was that it was good and there was too little ammunition.

After so many days of saving, they only had fifteen coins per battalion, which was not enough to fight several times.

If it’s anything like the previous ones, I’m sure I’ll have a blast this time.

Of course, the previous one was just painful and of no use.

"Old Li, I heard that you have some knowledge in Sijiu City. Can you take a walk? Our battalion will use this thunder from now on?"

The chief of staff took out a cigarette and lit it, clicked his lips, and looked at The silver-white missiles on the launcher on the side are full of love in the eyes.

This is definitely the best missile he has ever seen and used.

The battalion commander walked up to him, took the half-smoked cigarette, and took two puffs.

“If this were the case before, it would still be useful.”

"But now, it can't be done."

The chief of staff was surprised and asked in a low voice, "Why, the one in your family has collapsed."

The battalion commander sighed, "You bastard Don’t talk nonsense.”

"I heard that the key engine here is made by Hongxing Machinery Factory. It is said that it cannot be made elsewhere."

"What does it matter? Let them continue to make it."
< br>

The Chief of Staff told the Red Star Machinery Factory

“You don’t understand, it’s a big deal here.”

The battalion commander was about to explain the situation at the Red Star Machinery Factory to him when he heard someone shouting from the side, "Battal Commander, there are two big guys over there!"

"It seems like they are turning a corner, Battalion Commander, they are trying to run away!"

"Do you want to shoot them down?"
< br>

Suddenly, the radar man shouted to the battalion commander.

The battalion commander immediately picked up the telescope hanging around his neck and looked around. He saw two big planes maneuvering quickly. There were no other planes around. The one at the back was followed by two more. Thunder.

Just looking at the height, it seems a bit high.

And the two planes are still climbing up, presumably to use high speed and altitude to get rid of the missiles.

“Damn it, this guy is so big and can run so fast, how did he do it?”

"This is already Mach 3!"

The battalion commander murmured to himself, and the soldiers around him nodded immediately, "Yes, our Jing Lei has reached Mach 3 at its fastest speed. It's hard to chase them. If you can still run away, it must be Mach 3."
Pa

Ouch

The soldier covered the back of his head and looked at the battalion commander aggrievedly, but the battalion commander glared back and said, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Give it to me quickly." Lock it down, don’t let them get away”

"The radar is locked for me. If anyone comes towards us in a moment, I will shoot it down."

As soon as the battalion commander finished speaking, before the soldiers behind him ran over, they saw a silver-white missile suddenly It rushed out from above the head, and then another one rushed out.

“Oh no, it’s a step too late.”

Enter Li Guang.

The moment the signal appeared, seven or eight silvery white lines surged out from the surrounding area and rushed towards the aircraft in the sky.

Then the men on deck who were shooting saw a scene that shook them for life.

Silver-white missiles chased the plane, accelerating and crashed into it.

Six aircraft were hit and exploded on the spot, and two more were affected by shrapnel, their wings were damaged, and they staggered away towards the edge of the battlefield.

But before he could run very far, he was hit by another missile and exploded directly in the air!

Just when Zhang Wu opened his mouth wide in disbelief, two missiles flew out from above his head.

The thunder that jumped into the sky from the deck brought a white wave directly into the group of planes that were taking shelter, and the two planes were blown into sparks.

Just over a minute.

Two more missiles were launched.

This is much faster than the last time we launched anti-ship missiles.

But he didn’t know that it was because of his slow response last time that Battalion Commander Li and the others lost a victory.

Naturally, no mistakes will be made this time.

Ten birds in the forest are worth less than one in the hand.

Hit him first.

After all eight missiles were shot out, the twenty planes flying over turned into sparks in the sky and scattered in the surrounding sea area.

The sky is clear.

Just when everyone was sighing, Zhang Wu saw the two big guys who were an eyesore and were trying to run back. However, they were right in front of the plane due to maneuvering to dodge.

This is an opportunity, you must not let it go.

So he asked Battalion Commander Li to stop living and shoot out the last two.

Whoosh

The sound that reappeared passed through the ears of the crew. Different from the whirring sound of the upstream anti-ship missiles, the sound of thunder was crisper, a bit like an eagle's cry.

In the air, two XB-70 bombers were trying to change direction.

Due to their height advantage, their position was relatively high, and there were F104s around to help block the guns, so they were not attacked.

But as there were more and more sparks around, and fewer and fewer people around to block the gun, they found that their big body had become a target.

The missiles shining with dazzling white light in the sun are like killers, damn who are they targeting to die!

Boom~~~

The XB-70 in front was directly hit in the abdomen by the missile, which instantly detonated the bomb in the cabin. The violent explosion blew the entire aircraft into pieces, and scattered shrapnel even shot into the aircraft next to it.

The other XB-70 bomber had no choice but to avoid the debris from the explosion and the missiles flying below.

At this moment, the faces of the four pilots on the entire plane were pale, and no one dared to say a word.

They are indeed flying the best aircraft. I even heard from the instructor that there are only two of them in the United States.

But what’s the use of a good airplane?

He didn't even have a weapon for self-defense, and his speed advantage was a joke in front of his opponent, the silver killer.

"Quick, destroy the instruments and prepare to parachute!"

The pilot looked pale and shouted loudly. The bombardier behind him was also panicked. After hearing the words, he hurriedly picked up the wrench on the side.

They originally thought that they could escape from the ground attack with the height and speed of the plane, but who would have thought that the other side would hide such a powerful weapon.

Not only does it hit high, it's also extremely fast.

So much so that they were locked by the missile before they could react.

At this time, it is a bit late to adjust such a large body.

However, as elite pilots, they specifically stated when they got on the plane that if there was an accident, the plane must not fall into the hands of the other party.

Especially the advanced equipment on the plane, we must not fall into the hands of the enemy, otherwise even if we and others die, our family will suffer.

Just when the pilot shouted these words, the navigator next to him shouted loudly, "Be careful, missiles on the left front!"

In an instant, the pilot saw a ball of flames coming from below!

The speed is too fast.

The response is too slow!

The sweat on the driver's face dripped down his helmet, and he looked horrified.

Three seconds!

Only three seconds to react!

The sound fell and the driver had ejected.

The plane flew hundreds of meters diagonally and was hit by a missile.

Boom~~~

The bomb shattered the entire wing, and then the entire plane hit the sea like a bomb.

"Hahaha, okay, good fight!"

Zhang Wu waved his fist, and Huang Bo ran over with a happy face.

"Ten of ten shots hit! Who dares to say that our Li Guanghao is in vain this time!"

Huang Bo laughed, feeling that this fighting mode was more comfortable than before.

"Let's celebrate for our hero!"

Zhang Wu smiled and walked out. A group of staff behind him were laughing. Then he looked at the fallen wreckage in front of him. Someone shouted, "Send a ship. Take prisoners!”

In the sky, the F104 was no longer visible. Several planes were flying in the distance and hovering in the sky, looking more like belated scavengers.

Below, umbrella flowers occasionally appear, and the people below are also full of frustration. They know what is waiting for them after they fall.

It’s not that they don’t have weapons on them, they just have a pistol. What can it be used for?

Oh, you can commit suicide and achieve your own wisdom.

But, that’s not what elites like them should do.

They firmly believe that with their driving skills, as long as they show value, the other party will not embarrass them.

In the headquarters, the old man was holding a glass of water with a smile, and a group of staff officers behind him were already hugging and excited, and some even sang songs, looking enthusiastic.

Looking at the broken wreckage on the sea in the distance, the old man suddenly thought of something.

"It's broken, it's broken, it's broken!"

After saying three times that it was broken, the surrounding chiefs of staff stepped forward, and before he could speak, the old man shouted, "Go and see if there are any that are better." We must find the plane."

The chief of staff was stunned, and then asked in surprise, "Chief, what do you mean by a better one? The plane looks like this. It would be nice to have some scraps left behind.”

The old man opened his mouth wide and smiled helplessly after a long time, “Damn it, I promised to give you the wreckage, how do you explain it now?”

“It’s all these guys’ fault, why do they make this missile so good?”

Hearing this, the chief of staff rolled his eyes. It was no wonder that he had done a good job.

After a while, the old man and the chief of staff laughed.

"Let the scrap metal be scrapped. When the time comes, we will send them a train of trains, so that we won't say we broke our word."

The chief of staff glanced at the old man. , I was speechless again.

No wonder this guy came from the same class as the guy from the 7th Machinery Department. As expected, he is an iron wall.

As night fell, in the Forty-Nine City, the old man with Chinese character face listened to the report on the phone, smiled and patted the table and shouted "Hello".

After finally hanging up the phone, he laughed on the spot. In his excitement, he couldn’t help shouting, “Well done, well played.”

“Now I think they are still there. Do you dare to come?"

He ran out and told everyone the good news.

Seven Machinery Department.

After Mr. Wang heard the news about the battle in Shanghai today, he has been waiting in the office. Mr. Qin in the office next to him was busy with other things, but he often stopped writing and listened quietly to the movement next door, as if waiting for news. .

Ring ring ring

The phone rang, Mr. Wang immediately picked it up, and then asked questions inside.

After a while, Mr. Wang hung up the phone, the smile on his face deepened by three points, and then he jumped up on the ground.

“Old money, old money, it’s done, it’s done.”

In an instant, Mr. Wang rushed out of the office and then rushed into Mr. Qian's house. He hadn't spoken yet, but his expression told Mr. Qian the result.

Lao Qian put down his pencil, stood up and asked hurriedly, "Tell me, how is it, how is it?"

"Of more than a hundred planes, only one ran away, oops "It's true that Lao Zhang can't keep them all."

"Hahahaha"

Speaking of this, Mr. Wang himself felt funny.

Qian Lao's heart immediately dropped.

This time, the chain finally didn’t slip.

However, this thunder is too amazing.

“Where’s the data about missiles?”

“Uh, I, I forgot to ask.”

Mr. Wang restrained his expression. He was just happy and didn't seem to hear clearly. "But our Jing Lei must be in the limelight. Don't worry, I'll go and ask him right away."

Said Mr. Wang I ran out again, but I haven’t returned to the office yet. He came back and said, "Old Qian, tell the machine factory that they should have a share of the credit."

Old Qian nodded, "Okay, I'll make a call right now."< br>