Don't talk about martial arts, I'm a war contractor

Chapter 532: All intercepted, it's a pig-killing scheme
"How does it feel, Groundhog?"

After confirming that the crisis was resolved, Xia Yu asked Rudolph in the front seat.

"It's OK, but it's really not easy to fly an armed helicopter. I will definitely raise the salary of my pilots in the future."

Understanding what Boss Huang the Weasel was asking, the marmot quickly answered.

Giving crew members a raise shows that they will not be competitive and charge to the front line of the battlefield just to show off.

"It's great that you understand this. If CJNJ can get medium-range anti-aircraft missiles, other drug cartels can also do so. They don't buy them because they don't have the demand. But only when they are hurt do they realize that some money cannot be saved."

Xia Yu taught Rudolph.

"This has, to a certain extent, promoted the civilian arms race, so if we cannot reach the level of equipment for concentrated fire defense, we must be prepared to fight a war of attrition."

Who to consume?

Of course it is the staff and equipment. The rebirth of an old Deer Tiger relies on the sacrifice of a new Tiger. The price of the Longbow Crossbow Deer is more expensive.

Its overall combat capability is not as good as their mass-produced improved version - the female. As long as the enemy is willing to invest, it is only a matter of time before it is destroyed.

Then the situation returns to the exchange ratio of conventional warfare. It is said that a kind person cannot command an army, and a righteous person cannot command wealth. To put it bluntly, strike-type PMC companies are in the industry of exchanging lives and equipment for money, but there is a strange company called concentrated fire defense with a different way of playing.

For example, the casualties of mercenaries who were not even contractors were even more brutal, with some falling behind in every battle.
The guys who operated the two anti-aircraft positions for El Mencho were wiped out along with their equipment.

But wait, in addition to the two positions taken out by the Cuckoo crew and the Bald Eagle crew, the Fire Team also sounded the alarm.

Yes, but as for anti-ship missiles, except for a few supersonic anti-ship missiles such as Bastion-P and YJ-12, most of them are subsonic.

The maximum speed of the Kh-35 Uranus is only 1100km/h, which is equivalent to 0.9 Mach.

So after El Mencho gave the order to act, the CJNJ elite forces, at the anti-ship missile position in the jungle off the coast of Michoacan State, fired eight refurbished Uranus missiles in one breath from two quadruple launch vehicles.

These old anti-ship missiles fled from the launch unit, the folding tail rudders automatically opened, adjusted their flight attitude and descended to a height of 20 meters, and then "slowly" rushed towards the direction of the sea.

In the missile circle, if the speed cannot be broken, it is slow. No wonder there are videos leaked of fighter jets flying with Tomahawk cruise missiles.

But if it flies like this, it will take six or seven minutes, including the acceleration boost phase, to reach the location of the Fire Focus 105 kilometers away.

However, the battle between the Longbow Crossbow, the Xila Falcon and the two medium-range air defense missile positions was decided in less than three minutes.

Going back further, just when Xia Yu was teaching Rudolph, the missile had flown half the distance relying on inertial guidance. The active radar seekers of the eight Kh-8 Uranus started to search one after another when they were still 35 kilometers away from the target.

Its flight altitude also dropped further to only 5 meters above the sea surface, which is the height of a flying fish after jumping out of the sea.

"Du~du~du~~"

In addition to the fire control radar, the fire numbers of 8 cruise missile radar locking signals were retrieved, and the alarm sounded more and more urgent.

Zhao Yanshou was overwhelmed when he heard the news. If Xia Yu had not upgraded the Tenacity-class warship after obtaining it and only used the original air defense system on the warship, they would probably have died here today.

But their boss Huang suffered from a fear of insufficient firepower, and he generously raised the combat effectiveness of a dock landing ship to the standard of a heavy frigate.

In this case, there is nothing more to say, just do it.

Faced with eight Kh-8 Uranus missiles coming at them from dozens of kilometers away, the first to respond on the Fireship, which had no vertical launch unit, was a group of eight-barreled Red Sea Sidewinders located just behind the 35mm Otto naval gun and just in front of the 76-barrel close-in defense gun.

Originally, Xia Yu thought that close-in defense guns would be enough, but the dock landing ship has the advantage of tonnage, and there is still space on the ship after installing two sets of close-in defense gun systems.

Of course, if there was room, he would just stuff it with an air defense missile system. He immediately took a liking to the veteran FM-90 (N) and directly installed an eight-unit launcher.

However, after more than a year in hand, Xia Yu had never used it. It was usually covered with a rainproof tarpaulin to hide its presence. It was not until this deployment in the eastern Pacific that it finally had the opportunity to show its face.

"咻~咻~咻~~"

Just as the two Kh-35 Uranus missiles fired in the first round by the two launch vehicles entered the 20-kilometer range of the Fire Set, four Red Sea Sidewinders leaped out of the launch unit and flew in a parabolic trajectory to intercept the sea-skimming anti-ship missiles.

"Boom~boom~boom~~"

A series of fires appeared at a distance of 12 kilometers, and the eight flying targets on the radar screen were reduced to six.

But the two shots in the second round were closer to the Fire Focus after passing through the flames.

"Dong~dong~dong~~"

The Otto 76mm naval gun followed suit by firing shells frantically, just as seven or eight MOM-type proximity-fuze prefabricated fragmentation shells and two anti-ship missiles were about to pass by.

"Boom~~"

Tens of thousands of prefabricated tungsten blocks bombarded the two Kh-35 Uranus missiles, disturbing their flight attitude and causing them to become unstable and explode.

This is also the air defense limit of the original Tenacity-class. Relying solely on the Otto 76mm naval gun, they can only intercept two or three anti-ship missiles at most.

But after the upgrade, the brand new Jihuo has built a PMSC-exclusive triple-combined air defense system of long, medium and short distances.

So let alone 8 anti-ship missiles, they can handle even more.

"Dong~dong~dong~~"

The ship's guns continued to fire, but this time they only intercepted one of the third rounds. The other round and the two Kh-35 Uranus shells from the fourth round formed a V-shaped attack and broke into the core defense circle of the Fire Set.

"Woo~~"

At such a close distance, the optoelectronic balls and fire control radars of the two close-in defense systems jointly locked onto the target and automatically made allocations.

"Du~~"

Driven by electricity, an 11-barrel and two 7-barrel close-in defense guns began to rotate faster and roared at the same time.

"Boom~~"

The barrage consisting of three 30mm small steel needles hit the last three anti-ship missiles, and all targets were successfully intercepted by the triple composite air defense system.

At this moment, the eight-barreled Red Sea Sidewinder had four rounds left, the Otto 4mm naval gun had plenty of ammunition, and the 76-barrel close-in defense gun and the export version of the double 11-barrel close-in defense gun with double left and right drums both had half of the ammunition left.

Even if the enemy launches another round of 8 anti-ship missiles, Lao Zhao and his men can withstand it.

It’s a pity that it’s gone. This youth version of the Neptune system has only two launch vehicles, and now there is really no launch left.

At this point, the offense and defense were officially changed. The hangar door of the Fire Set rose, and the Sea Harrier fully loaded with ammunition was pushed onto the flight deck. The long-awaited Fruit Bat took off and flew straight to the position locked by the ship's radar.

The one who arrived before him was David. His F-16C was in the sky above Michoacan. After abandoning the auxiliary fuel tank and firing most of the ammunition, the Bald Eagle crew directly used afterburner to rush to the beach.

"Hey~~"

In the airspace less than 100 kilometers away from the source of the radar signal, David directly fired the last AGM-88C and completely cleared the rack.

"Boom~~"

Amid the violent explosion, the Miniral 0.5 vehicle-mounted over-the-horizon radar was hit by a single shot.

I was still wondering why the missile launch team disappeared one by one before the 8 missiles I fired hit the target, and were also directly taken away by the explosion.

The only lucky ones were those who were far away. The members on the two launch vehicles witnessed the tragic situation of the command team. They all jumped out of the vehicles and ran into the depths of the dense forest without looking back.

The good news is that after a few minutes, there were no more explosions. The enemy had no more ammunition.

It doesn’t matter if there is no ammunition. David still has a machine gun for dog fighting. He doesn’t want to take any ammunition home tonight.

Arriving at the scene, the Xila Falcon dived, and the M61A1 machine gun at the root of the left wing poured ammunition towards an empty launch vehicle without reservation, and the 20mm shells hit the target like raindrops.

"Boom~~"

There was no explosion, but the heavy truck platform was directly caught on fire and burned fiercely.

"Dong~dong~dong~~"

The fruit bats that arrived later saw that the meat had been snatched away, and decisively poured shells at another launch vehicle.

"Boom~~"

The high-explosive bomb ignited the fuel tank, and the fire grew in the wind.

"Man, you're late."

Turning on the radio, David greeted the fruit bats.

"Haha, there's an old Chinese saying that goes, 'A good show is never too late.' Buddy, are you out of ammunition?"

The fruit bat waved its wings loaded with ammunition at the other party.

"I'm out of ammunition, but you don't have much gas left in the tank! We have to hurry."

In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged several insults.

Since becoming rich, David feels that he has become increasingly alienated from his former colleagues, but what he misses most are the days when he was in his twenties and thirties when he could brag and curse.

Unfortunately, there are clear classes on the ground, and only during this time in the sky can he find the feeling of his youth.

"Then you have to look carefully at what a rocket killer is."

Fruit Bat flew the Sea Harrier and swooped down in the direction where the CJNJ elite troops were fleeing.

"咻~咻~咻~~"

The two 19-tube rocket pods on the underwing racks fired 70mm Hydra unguided rockets one by one.

"Boom~boom~boom~~"

In a series of explosions, the militants who tried to escape were eliminated one by one.

Even if they were not killed immediately by the explosion, they would be injured and lose the ability to move, and could only lie in the jungle and wait to die.

"Awesome, really awesome. How many rockets did you fire?"

After using up all his ammunition, David, who could only fly beside him, couldn't help but admire the other party.

He had little training in rocket subjects, and his scores were never high during his service. But I heard that he is now training in firing guided rockets, and he will definitely be accurate in that.

"We fire relatively few 70mm rounds, only about to rounds in total."

Fruit Bat said modestly that he shot more 90mm and it was definitely four digits after more than ten years.

But at that time it was all target practice, and adding concentrated fire defense only took about a hundred rounds to get familiar with the feel, and the rest was all actual combat.

"Du~du~du~~"

After clearing out the miscellaneous fish, before I had time to chat a little more with this Bald Eagle, the fuel alarm of the Sea Harrier sounded.

"I have to go now. We'll talk next time we have a chance."

The fruit bat flapped its wings and left reluctantly. David still had half a tank of gas left, but he definitely couldn't fly back to Magnesium.

There was no choice but to land directly at the Mexican Air Force Base. It just so happened that Xia Yu owed him a Mexican dinner.

"咻~咻~咻~~"

"Dong~dong~dong~~"

At this moment, Xia Yu, Lao Han and the others were still bombarding the "fake targets" indiscriminately, concentrating their firepower on defense and taking the initiative to attack tonight, indeed in order to lure the snake out of its hole.

But now that the real target has been taken care of, it would be easy to take out the two strongholds in one wave.

Their company's corporate culture also doesn't like returning with bullets, so clearing the racks can save a lot of trouble!
Only El Mencho fled in panic under the protection of the special forces' highest command, fearing that he would be mistaken for a soldier and shot.

Although no one shared their experience, being hit by a 30mm machine gun certainly wouldn't be pleasant.

He lost. He lost completely tonight. Is that person named Sherlock a monster?

Lao Ai felt that the other party had seen through him from head to toe, and everyone knew how he would react.

Or maybe tonight was a pig-killing game, with the defense concentrating its firepower and waiting for him to take action, and then wiping out all the tricks he had set up.

This is not a contest of the same level. No wonder a respectable man like Vlad didn't say a word after being humiliated. It turns out that he really knows his own worth.

To deal with such an opponent, you must use regular troops, and the regular troops of a military power. With the strength of CJNJ, it can only bully Mexico's military, and it cannot win by concentrated fire defense.

Unfortunately, he understood this truth too late. Hundreds of people were sent away in this wave tonight, and the strength of the group further declined.

If they continue to suffer such losses, they might even be unable to defeat the Sinaloans even if they suppress CDS from their branch units or CJNJ sends out all its forces.

We can't go on like this. We've lost our face!
As long as he, the leader, is still there, CJNJ still has a chance to return to the top. Everything will be decided after the focus on defense leaves Moxigo.

El Mencho knew that if he didn't maintain strategic focus, his peers would be the ones to reap the benefits, and he didn't want to make anyone successful.

However, there was a fatal flaw in his plan. The concentrated fire defense deployment in Mexico was indeed a short-term deployment of about a quarter, but the local PMC company in which Xia Yu held shares would always be the home team.

In order to resolve their worries, the priority for Marquez and his son in the future will be to attack the remnants of CJNJ.

No matter what, El Mencho has no chance of making a comeback.

This is the case of the nail that sticks out getting hammered down. His arrogance made CJNJ successful, but also led to the dire situation today.

What's the point of talking about King of Mexico? If he had retired earlier, things wouldn't have turned out like this.

After changing means of transportation along the way, he finally returned to his shelter after daybreak. Only then did Lao Ai finally feel relieved.

Now only the cave can give him a sense of security. Before he concentrates his firepower on defense and evacuates Brother Moxi, it is too dangerous outside.

"Dip~dip~dip~~"

The sudden ringing startled El Mencho. It was the encrypted satellite phone.

"El Mencho, what did you do last night?"

(End of this chapter)