Chapter 245 Sam 2VSP—51
Guzman’s anger has not dissipated.
I received a call from the frontline troops.
“What!”
“You said the Americans are coming?”
Guzman's expression looked like he had eaten shit in one mouthful.
"Yes! I read it right. USA is written on the fuselage. It is an American plane. It dropped several aerial bombs on us. We suffered heavy losses. The ground troops of the Mexican anti-narcotics force were fighting with us. Let's fight!" The leader of the 2nd regiment was one of Guzman's disciples.
The 10 of Hearts is the most wanted poker card.
He is very rigorous in doing things. He has been with Guzman for more than 15 years. He knows his character completely and cannot lie to him.
Guzman was distraught.
After all, he is just a drug criminal. It is perfectly fine for you to let him do some murders and arson. But when the violence turns into war, it is not like killing each other on the street.
You ask Brother Crow to go to the African battlefield to be a mercenary. Don’t look at him as cool, he will be even more cool when he is killed by a bomb.
He was able to militarize drug traffickers entirely because of American advisers.
He knows nothing about fighting.
"Captain! Get down! Get down quickly!" A rushing voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone, dragging Guzman back from his chaotic thoughts, and he heard a huge explosion on the other side. .
My eardrums are about to be shattered.
"Hello! Hello! Hello!" Guzman's tone became longer and longer each time, but no one answered the phone at all. There was only the sound of sizzling electricity, which finally stopped abruptly.
It’s over.
Another brother is gone!
That bastard Victor wants to kill everyone around him!
Before Guzman had time to feel sad, the air raid siren in Culiacan suddenly sounded, and the bodyguard rushed in from the door. "Sir, an unidentified aircraft was found in the sky. Please move to the underground air raid shelter."
He said Shivering, my pupils shrank, I thought of the U.S. Air Force. Under the protection of bodyguards, I took the elevator directly underground. It was about 10 meters deep. It was also specially made into a curved tunnel shape, which can effectively prevent shock waves and shrapnel.
Of course it is not as nuclear-proof as the White House bunker.
But this is enough to prevent some air attacks.
It was originally built by "Godfather" Gallardo, who spent money to build it. He was relatively timid, fearing that he would offend the government and be beheaded, but you don't think about how many planes there are in Mexico. It was not used, but it was unexpectedly used by Guzman.
The head of the bodyguard was an American, a captain of the Delta Force, who had been recruited by him. He was holding a walkie-talkie in his hand and was talking to the outside.
Guzman can understand English.
He specially hired an American teacher who spoke with a fluent New York accent.
When he was extradited to the United States in 2017, he defended himself in English in court.
Do you think being the eldest brother is really that easy?
When you come out to hang out, you have many skills but don’t overwhelm yourself.
He heard the American adviser on the other side of the intercom say loudly, "I saw them, Falk! P-51, does the U.S. Air Force still use such antiques? This belongs to the Northern Army!"< br>
Northern Army = anti-drug force.
Victor! It's Victor again!
Guzman immediately came forward, grabbed the walkie-talkie, and pressed the switch on the side, "I allow you to use any weapon to shoot them down! Shoot these bastards down!"
After squirting angrily, he handed it to the bodyguard captain.
The latter wiped the saliva on it with his suit...
NMD, drug dealers just don't care about hygiene.
I don’t know if there is Escherichia coli in the saliva. Oh, that thing seems to be only found in the anus.
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"Quick! Air defense is in place!" On the ground, the American adviser shouted loudly.
I saw a missile placement vehicle being pulled out, and it turned out to be the "SAM"-2 anti-aircraft missile called the "U-2 Killer" by the US military.
The record of this thing can be checked.
Seven U2s were shot down. During the Vietnam War, more than 800 aircraft were shot down.
Unlike the Sidewinder series, this thing relies entirely on the explosion at the explosive site and is controlled by ground radar. Of course, no radar is needed, so it can only be done manually.
What is the main focus of Maozi’s stuff?
Cheap, durable, fool-proof operation!
There is a killing radius of about 60 meters at low altitudes, and 250 meters at high altitudes.
Specializes in shooting those who can fly high.
Culiacan is, after all, the capital of the "Sinaloa Drug Trafficking Dynasty". Under the strong request of the advisor, 4 "Sam"-2s were imported from Victor Bout. This thing is relatively cheap.
Old acquaintance price: 70,000 US dollars each.
But there are only 4 of them. The most important method is the ZU-23-2 anti-aircraft gun, which is mainly economical and economical.
The two 2A14 cannons can shoot low-altitude aircraft at the top and infantry at the bottom.
Being fooled by Victor Bute, he bought 60 doors, two for the next group, and the remaining 20 were "buried" in Culiacán.
You don’t even know where it is hidden?
It's possible that in a private house, as soon as your plane arrives overhead, they will be hiding below to give you a shot. They are very cunning and insidious.
Hear orders from American advisors.
The air defense company quickly got into position, a group of six people. Two people went up and pressed the ZU-23-2 anti-aircraft gun body down. The tires were flattened directly and firmly planted on the ground. Someone Adjust the muzzle angle.
A drug dealer sits in the back, controlling the shooting.
This is a fixed position, but there are also mobile ones.
Behind the pickup truck...
The driver chased the plane and hit him!
This was actually often used on trucks and military vehicles in the Soviet Union, and Mao Xiong likes to lay it flat.
The seven P-51s did not know that they had been discovered by the enemy long ago, when they rushed into the sky of Culiacan.
The American adviser holding a telescope directly gave the order, "Launch high-explosive incendiary tracer rounds HEI-T!"
"Ready! Fire!"
23×152 mm caliber anti-aircraft shells suddenly rushed into the sky from more than a dozen directions, and the bright light directly "built" an arch bridge in mid-air. After hearing the air-raid siren, ordinary people hiding in their homes opened their curtains and cautiously looked out. They saw sparks in the sky, a battle they had never seen in their lives.
The sudden arrival of anti-aircraft guns was a bit unprepared.
"Spread out!" The squadron leader pulled the operating lever and avoided the line of fire gracefully. Taking advantage of the gap, he turned his head and looked to both sides.
The fighter jets shuttled in the line of fire, with the moonlight at their backs. This scene was simply a man's romance.
The shell casings on the side of the ZU-23-2 anti-aircraft gun on the ground popped out and hit the ground, which looked very shocking.
It is indeed known as a "weapon for poor countries" and a "low-altitude bully". After the millennium, this thing is still widely used in more than 10 hot spots around the world.
But...this thing has a drawback.
Easy to heat gun barrel.
The manufacturer's instruction manual says, "It is not suitable for continuous firing. It requires burst firing, and the barrel must be changed every 100 rounds of ammunition (two ammunition boxes)."
But when the war is getting intense, it is necessary to change the barrel. NM!
I don’t even bother to change my underwear.
Ernst Udet, who replaced Manfred von Richthofen, calmly evaded when suddenly, an alarm sounded on his radar.
He quickly looked behind him and saw a missile rushing towards the "Super 68" next door!
"Super 68" kicked the accelerator to accelerate. When he saw the opponent getting closer and closer, he gritted his teeth and flew towards the sky, trying to open up space.
I plan to shuttle away at the speed of P-51, but if you want to run, Sam 2 does not agree. It can reach Mach 4 at the fastest!!
After all, it is a World War II aircraft, and the Sam 2 is a product of the 1950s.
Close! Close!
Boom!
Sam 2 suddenly exploded next to the "Super 68". This thing relied on fragments to kill, directly blowing away the former's tail fin.
The tail of the aircraft was blown to pieces, and the entire aircraft immediately fell out of control and entered a spiral state. The fuselage fell from the sky like a dead bird. The pilot of the "Super 68" who was stunned by the explosion forced himself to calm down.
"Skydiving! "Super 68" parachuting!" the squadron leader shouted eagerly through the radio.
Alarm bells were ringing all around, and the altimeter was turning rapidly. Now there was only one way to escape by parachuting. The pilot unbuckled his seat belt and flew out as soon as he opened the cockpit.
Ernst Udet on the "Super 69" saw the plane crash and explode, while the pilot in mid-air had opened his parachute.
But he could only watch, unable to do anything.
"Drop the bombs and return!"
"Captain, what should we do with Migos?" someone asked on the radio.
The other party was quiet for a while, "Governor Victor will protect him and execute the order!"
The rest of the P-51s could only drop their bombs in a hurry and return quickly. Ernst Udet aimed at a building and threw it directly, boom! A mushroom cloud exploded.
When returning, he glanced at the ground.
He seemed to see...
The landed Migos was hung in a residential area.
Drug dealers kept approaching him.
Migos Jose Anthony cut off his parachute. He was seriously injured. He was walking on his feet and his face was scratched. He saw a man lying next to the street where he fell. The boy was dark, dirty, and even smelly. He looked at him timidly and huddled up.
He took off the "Victor Medal" that symbolized courage from his chest, threw it to the other person, and smiled at the other person, "Go quickly, it's not safe here. If you have a chance, please bury my medal and my grave together."< br>
The child was stunned.
Migos Jose Anthony shouted at the other party, "Let's go!"
The little boy shivered, picked up the medal and ran away holding his head.
He climbed into a dog hole with ease, but he didn't leave. He just lay down and looked outside.
He saw a "huge" figure standing strong. His left foot was injured and blood was constantly oozing out. The military uniform on him was so beautiful, and his blond hair looked so chic.
There are more and more drug dealers around.
But they obviously want to catch someone alive, so they can take credit from Boss Guzman.
Migos Jose Anthony wiped the blood off his face with his sleeve, took out his gun, and looked in the direction of Tijuana with nostalgia in his eyes.
He looked at the drug dealers coming over.
shouted loudly in Spanish.
"Please wrap my body with Victor's flag. The anti-drug cause will win! The cause of humanity will win!"
"Hi! Victor! Long live!"
m Gos Jose Anthony roared heartbreakingly again and put the muzzle of the gun into his mouth without hesitation at all.
Bang!
The body fell down directly.
Blood seeped from his temples and he looked at the sky.
Victor!
Long live!
This scene shocked the drug dealers around, and there was a brief silence on the battlefield.
The little boy lying in the dog hole tightly covered his mouth.
He looked at this shocking scene, his eyes widened.
Looking at the other party's body, he looked down at the medal in his hand. It was written in Spanish. He was illiterate and didn't recognize it.
Actually: My body and fighter plane guard the blue!
And it was a bust.
He murmured: "Hi! Victor!"
The drug dealers who reacted seemed to be dissatisfied that so many of them were frightened by a pilot, so they rushed up and buried each other's bodies. .
Paper tiger…
Resorting to violence against the dead!
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(End of this chapter)