Mecha Soldier's Notes

Chapter 113 Bird Hunting Project

() The shadow of the failure of the advance team enveloped the entire teaching group.

Although everyone is not so optimistic that one guy will take down a fight, but if there are so 1 chances, if one is caught, the whole regiment can make a splash in front of those flamboyant mecha soldiers who look down on others. But no one thought that a group of good players failed so badly that they didn't even get a single "Blackbird" feather.

Only then did we realize the meaning of Captain Korninov's frown—the two options have no easy role to deal with, and we are too optimistic.

Things have come to this, everyone had to put aside the "gray smile" that is being studied in full swing for the time being, and held a group meeting. It's not that we really want to join in this fun, but we really can't.

On the night when the "Blackbird" returned, it threw some "interesting" information on the TV station. The one we intercepted had been hovering in the Treaty Army's position for an unknown amount of time, and the information broadcast was miscellaneous. Han, the major general who is taking a fancy mandarin duck bath with his lover in the bathroom, down to the big soldier with his bare buttocks in the semi-open-air toilet where the cold wind is howling, everyone has a share.However, the penetrating camera equipped with this thing is extremely high-definition, and the faces of the people on the mirror can be clearly distinguished.

The treaty army, who became an extra for free, was furious, and sprayed the mech soldiers and air defense troops bloody from top to bottom, and issued a heavy punishment decision: which mecha troop would be killed if the "Blackbird" invaded? If you can't shoot it down, its unit number will be revoked immediately!

Although our household registration is registered in the Republic of China, it cannot be canceled visually, but no one will forget the two evil stars, one fat and one thin, who stayed in the military academy, and the one who is alive and well, and it is estimated that it will be for a long time Admiral Londnev is alive and healthy.

Therefore, the plan to deal with the "Blackbird" was also put on the agenda, taking over two tasks at once, and the big guy who was already overloaded with work complained even more.

I am very happy to see this kind of scene, and I secretly hope that everyone will take advantage of this time to be busy and let me go.

The material given by Edith was quickly deciphered by Abalone. Everyone copied it. I took a quick look. In fact, this model is also an old concept of the old century. It relies on super high speed, stealth, and electronic interference reconnaissance. Break through the opponent's air defense network to plunder intelligence or carry out attacks.You can't see it, you can't catch it, and it will blind you once you encounter it. It is the most disgusting equipment in the old century.

But judging from yesterday's battle, the disgusting nature of this thing is still applicable in the new century.

On the second night, everyone gathered in the cafeteria for a meeting. A group of people who had been in a harsh working environment for a long time were unkempt and smelly. Say what you want.

"Or simply ignore the radar when encountering interference, and use optical sights to lock the enemy!"

"Nonsense, it's dark at night, and even with the night vision goggles, the visual distance is no more than five kilometers. According to the information from Father Chen and the others, our airframe has entered the interference zone [-] kilometers away. You can't see it. "

"Since it can interfere, let's find a way to get Miss Edith to get more mid-range and long-range air-to-air missiles. It's a saturation attack no matter what the target is!"

"Brother, please be sober. Even the Treaty Army itself is not equipped enough for active bombing. Where can we find ammunition for saturation attack? Besides, the maximum working distance of the electronic jamming equipment of this product is not known. If you hack your own people Responsible."

"Or try this formation..."

"No, no, it's too obvious, and..."

There was a lot of voices and a mess. I made a suggestion, but unfortunately it was rejected by someone who didn't know.Normally, I still like this kind of discussion where everyone rolls up their sleeves and goes to battle together. Refutation and refutation are commonplace, but this time, for some reason, people became irritable as if they had suffered a big loss from their heart, and immediately jumped up angrily. Had a noisy fight with the other party, and finally was forced to be pushed out by the big head to calm down.

Leaving the scorching conference center and returning to the outside where the cold wind was howling, the cold wind was blowing in bursts. Not only did the person not calm down, but the unknown fire in his stomach burned more and more, and he felt completely useless.

"Damn it, relax, I'm teaching the group now!"

I gave myself a hard slap, and another slap was not enough, and I finally calmed down a little, but my mind was still spinning like a turbine.

Huddled under the eaves of the cafeteria, I shifted my sight to the direction of the hangar, where there are now three types of aviation mechs. It seems that there are many cards available for use, but in fact it is a set of thirteen unreliable mahjong.

[Tupolev] The armor is also the strongest, and the firepower is also the strongest. In particular, the 107mm low-pressure howitzer is simply heavy equipment that aviation mechs cannot surpass, but its speed is too low, and it cannot even reach the speed of sound. In volley operations, you can only hold back.

[Lavokin] The speed is fast enough, the firepower is strong enough, the radar system is also the best among the three aircraft, and it is the most capable of catching "blackbirds". He only dared to fly in a straight line, and a move beside him was too violent and some parts were dismantled.

[Ilms] Xing performance is mediocre, but since the engine and avionics have been severely cut by Mao Xiong, I can only make do with support.

The problem is that the "Blackbird" is a solid, high-speed, high-mobility, high-stealth gadget, and it also has a strong electronic warfare capability. Horizontal comparison of these products is all unqualified.

What the hell should I do?

I kicked the door panel, and I turned in circles on the snow. It would be too embarrassing to go back in such a despondent way. Even if it is nonsense, I have to find a way.

Suddenly, the mind jumped up stepping on the stairs step by step: Hey, since one model doesn't work, why not try them together?

Grasping the tail of my train of thought, I immediately became excited and drafted the plan as quickly as possible, then excitedly kicked open the cafeteria door and broke in. That's right, I kicked it. I was stunned by the loud noise, and looked at me together.

"Hey, hey, I got it."

This effect is what I want, and while yelling, I jumped onto the dining table and expressed my plan.

My plan is very simple, first use [Lavokin] as the main force, track the target at the maximum speed according to the radar calculation, try to shorten the distance to the minimum, and then use the white light sight with a higher observation distance to search for the opponent's tail flame. [Tupolev] was on standby in the airspace above the target along with the advance. According to the approximate coordinates provided by the [Lavokin] team, the 107mm artillery flares were continuously fired at the target area to enhance the observation effect.The [Ylms] with a slightly higher speed carries a large number of air-to-air rockets and short-range combat missiles, tracking and suppressing the "Blackbird"'s orbital change frequency.

After I finished speaking, the big guy seemed to have heard a story like the Arabian Nights, and looked at me dumbfounded, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

"Hey, can you please come here to vent your anger!"

The result of the cold field is a bit unbearable, and of course it is a bit hairy.

Fortunately, Captain Korninov made a relief at this time. The officer knocked on the table to attract our attention there, and then said slowly:

"Although I feel that there are many flaws, it is still worth trying. But Chen Xiang, do you think there is anything else you need for this plan?"

It’s another question-like method in class, but this time I almost blurted out:

"Training, a lot of training, otherwise it will be difficult for the machines to coordinate."

As a result, someone interrupted me immediately.

"But we still have to deal with 'Grey Smile'."

Good guy, there are still people thinking about me now, you are all bloody or gunpowder.

Unfortunately, unfortunately, I can't say it.

"According to Xueba, it's not a problem to search and train while searching, and hit when you encounter it."

Everyone looked at each other speechlessly, and then Captain Korninov made a final decision.

"Okay, that's it. If there is no objection, the training plan for the next week will be like this. Relatively, we will advance to a place closer to the front line. Please be prepared."

The resolution was passed, and everyone yawned and filed out. Since I was on sentry duty at night, I stayed in the cafeteria and waited for my shift.I finally breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that I liked the feeling of du cai among the mercenaries.

But I always feel that something is missing, and I can't remember it all the time, which is very annoying.

"Drip drip"

My pcp suddenly rang, I pulled it out and looked, I really wanted something, the number showed that the other party was the mercenaries who had just parted ways.By the way, didn't I ask these guys to take two days off to wait for instructions, why didn't they settle down for 48 hours and came to make trouble.

"Hello, sir, this is the Viborg Shotgun Team, sir Hugo..."

"Good job, your skin is itchy, aren't you? Didn't I tell you not to call casually? Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death at night."

Before the bastard finished talking nonsense, I threatened viciously.

Hugo, who originally wanted to show his sense of humor, was frightened by me, so he quickly called me wrong:

"Captain, of course I have something to do. On behalf of everyone, I want to ask when you will be free and whether you can take us to attack?"

I was almost mad.

"Attack, your brain is broken, you have no fuel or ammunition, what can you do to attack, let's carry a dynamite bag to blow up the bunker."

As a result, Hugo yelled in excitement:

"I have everything, missiles, bombs and rockets. I have so much fuel that I can't run out of it. Even the basic salary has been paid for half a year. Captain, which target do you think we should go for?"

"Yes, damn it, where did it come from?!"

I was taken aback, even if these guys can dig oil out of the ground, ammunition can't always be dug out of the ground.

This mystery is actually not difficult to solve.

"Where can it come from, of course it is supported by the Allied Army."

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