Soldiers' Assault: Veteran Special Agents and New Recruits

Chapter 451 Bullets and Shells Everywhere

Jackie Chan's helicopter had a high vantage point, from which the Red Turban Army convoy could be clearly seen.

More than a dozen armed pickup trucks sped menacingly toward the helicopter, kicking up clouds of dust and thick black exhaust fumes.

Meanwhile, other tanks and armored vehicles are rapidly heading towards Chinese-owned factories.

"They split into two groups, towing me in pickup trucks, trying to hide the tanks inside the factory?"

As a seasoned veteran, Jackie Chan saw through Old D's scheme with just one glance and guessed what he was up to.

They were facing a dozen or so pickup trucks equipped with heavy machine guns and posing a certain threat to helicopters.

Jackie Chan intended to take some time to increase the altitude of the rock falcon until it was out of the threat range of the high-speed aircraft, and then fly over the pickup truck.

Jackie Chan was confident that if he could catch up to the tanks, he could take down at least two or three tanks before they entered the factory.

But when he saw the group of pickup trucks speeding through the grass, their bodies swaying violently, he changed his mind and abandoned his previous idea.

Then I considered it more carefully.

If these armed pickup trucks are allowed into the factory, dozens of Red Turban Army soldiers will inevitably scatter, making the situation even more difficult to handle.

Dozens of Red Turban Army soldiers roaming around posed a great threat to Chinese workers.

Furthermore.

The Rosa rugged falcon, a behemoth worth over 100 million RMB and a formidable fighter in Africa, was driven away in disgrace by a group of beat-up secondhand pickup trucks that cost only tens of thousands of dollars to build.

This feeling...

Jackie Chan felt very aggrieved and unhappy!

Since he had decided to make a move here, and since he couldn't support the Chinese-owned factory in the short term, Jackie Chan needed to contact the people in the factory to make arrangements first.

I called Dr. Chen, and someone answered very quickly.

"Dr. Chen, Dr. Chen, can you hear me?"

"I can hear you. You must be Mr. Leng Dao. I am He Jianguo, everyone calls me Lao He. I am in charge of the factory's daily security. Dr. Chen asked me to liaise with you. Tell me what's on your mind."

The person on the other end of the phone wasn't Dr. Chen. His voice had a mature, magnetic quality, suggesting he was in his forties or fifties, and his speech was very crisp and efficient.

Jackie Chan wasn't surprised that someone else answered the phone.

Because he knew that He Jianguo was no ordinary person. In the original story, He Jianguo, a retired veteran scout, performed exceptionally well in his battles alongside Leng Feng.

China's modern special forces originated from reconnaissance soldiers, and the older generation of special forces soldiers had truly solid basic skills.

With Old He around, Jackie Chan felt much more at ease.

"Old He, right? How's it going on your end?" Jackie Chan didn't have time for pleasantries and went straight to the point.

"I've already organized all the workers here, and we're leading them to the old warehouse now. The terrain there is open, making it easier to hide."

After replying to Long, Lao He asked with concern, "How's it going on your end?"

"I got an armed helicopter, and it's not far from the factory right now, but I'm stuck here and can't get over there anytime soon," Jackie Chan replied.

"What? Armed helicopters?" Dr. Chen asked in surprise.

"Yes, I deliberately didn't come to the factory with Dr. Chen yesterday, just to deal with this big guy. The group that came here is not easy to handle."

After Jackie Chan finished speaking, he composed himself and reminded them, "I just ambushed and blew up the Red Turban Army's command vehicle, which bought you some time."

The Red Turban Army's convoy has now split into two groups, and the armed pickup trucks are now targeting me.

I need some time to deal with them. There's no way I can get to your side right now. The armored vehicles and tanks have all gone to your side.

They should be there in ten minutes. You need to figure out how to hold on first.

Jackie Chan's expression grew increasingly serious as he glanced at the group of armed pickup trucks that were less than 2 kilometers away and about to enter the attack range.

Finally, he added, "Can you try to buy us twenty minutes? No problem."

In the original storyline, Leng Feng, with his formidable abilities, led the group including the mischievous kid and Lao He to not only successfully defeat 5 tanks but also eliminate Lao D's group, achieving final victory.

Although the number has now increased to eight, with three more armored vehicles, and Leng Feng is no longer present, their combat effectiveness will definitely drop significantly.

But if it only takes 20 minutes, Jackie Chan thinks they should be able to manage.

Old He doesn't need to lead a group to fight Old D. He just needs to keep a clear head and find a safe place to hide the workers and Dr. Chen.

The Chinese-owned factory covers an area of ​​over 100 acres and is filled with various buildings and workshops.

Old D and his group only drove tanks over. Although they were very effective at dealing with cockroaches, there were only a few units involved, so finding people wasn't that easy.

"The old and new factory areas combined are quite large. We still have more than a dozen guns here. 20 minutes shouldn't be a problem," Lao He replied confidently.

"That's good. That's all for now. I'll stop here. The eagle should start catching the chicks."

Jackie Chan hung up the phone after speaking, focusing his attention on the "chicken flock" in front of him and getting himself into battle mode.

With the pickup truck charging recklessly, the two sides were now close to the edge of the firing line.

The Red Turban Army soldiers on the pickup truck were also on high alert, their eyes fixed on the Shicha Falcon hovering in the distance, their heavy machine guns already loaded and ready to fire.

Once they reach firing range, they will unleash a barrage of attacks without hesitation.

Smash that flying "tin can".

Jackie Chan, who was fully engaged in the battle, was now ready to fight.

The target detection, interception and tracking system of the Stone Falcon has locked onto the location of the Red Turban Army and automatically controlled the "TDATS turret" to complete the imaging of the group of targets and display the results on the "HUD" on the right.

Both sides are ready, and there is a strong atmosphere of gunpowder and war.

It spread rapidly across the grassland.

More than a dozen armed pickup trucks on the ground took the initiative to attack the armed helicopters in the sky, while more than a dozen anti-aircraft machine guns countered missiles and cannons.

Such a battle is a rare sight, yet it's being staged here like a live show.

"You have high-powered aircraft, I have heavy cannons and rockets. Today I'll show you who the hell will have the last laugh."

The slightest mistake could mean death, but Jackie Chan showed no fear whatsoever; instead, his eyes blazed with a maniacal excitement.

They even kept missiles to shoot down tanks!

As time ticked by, adrenaline surged, igniting a man's passionate fervor, as hormones and adrenaline began to collide.

Go all out in this battle.

The outcome of the match is decided.

Jackie Chan quickly fiddled with the control panel, turning on a series of switches and buttons to activate the cannon firing system.

Push the accelerator and stomp the pedal.

call--

The "Iron Falcon" made a beautiful turn, drawing a diagonal arc at an upward angle, and soared straight up to the left front of the sky.

The group of pickup trucks, which were on their way, saw that the tin cans not only did not run away, but unexpectedly rushed over, and they all shouted as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

"Fuck, he's coming! Stop the car and let me fuck him to death!"

"Right side, are you blind? Right side, fire! Fire now!"

"Open fire, blast him to death..."

Amidst shouts and frantic frantic actions, a cacophony of voices rose and fell.

Pickup trucks carrying Type 54 single-barreled anti-aircraft machine guns, Type 58 twin-barreled anti-aircraft machine guns, and heavy machine guns were gradually brought to a stop and transformed into road-based artillery emplacements.

They began to unleash a barrage of firepower at the helicopter, which was nearly 2000 meters above the ground.

A total of 16 pickup trucks and 16 machine guns opened fire simultaneously.

Hundreds and thousands of high-explosive machine gun bullets were fired, shooting into the sky as if laying down a barrage of bullets, creating a visually stunning effect.

"Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh..."

The sound of supersonic bullets cutting through the air filled the air, and in the blink of an eye, the barrage of metal bullets expanded to a distance of 1000 meters.

"Wow, this scene... is fucking exciting."

Gazing at the distant, hazy expanse and the oncoming storm, Jackie Chan's pupils constricted, his nerves tensed instantly, and only one word occupied his mind—

flash!

Maneuverability is the biggest advantage of helicopters. The multiple angles in the air provide enough space for helicopters to perform at their maximum potential.

"Beep beep beep beep beep..."

The rotor of the Stone Falcon hums at high speed.

With Jackie Chan's skillful maneuvering, he executed a beautiful side roll tactical evasive maneuver, quickly shifting nearly 50 meters to the left.

next second!

"Whoosh~ Whoosh~ Whoosh..."

The metallic rain continued to pour in, rushing in with a whooshing sound.

Unfortunately, the two-second flight time gave the stone falcon enough time to escape to the side, causing the first wave of attacks to miss its target.

Come and go without indecent!

While dodging the enemy's attack, Jackie Chan controlled the helicopter to continue flying at an angle while keeping his eyes on the pickup truck position on the ground.

The cannon mounted under the nose of the aircraft moves in sync with Jackie Chan, its dark muzzle locked onto the target below.

"Knock knock knock..."

Orange flames spewed from the right side of the fuselage as 20mm high-explosive semi-armor-piercing shells burst out of the barrel at a rate of 1100 rounds per minute.

"Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh..."

They opened fire in a little over a second, firing nearly 30 rounds from their cannons.

Jackie Chan quickly withdrew his gaze and focused on controlling the helicopter, completely ignoring the point of impact. As he released the trigger, he yanked the control stick with his right hand.

sigh~

The stone falcon suddenly raised its head, soaring at an angle of over 60 degrees straight into the azure sky.

Finished and done, then I'm out.

The entire combo was executed flawlessly!

"Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh..."

Just as the Stone Falcon was out of position, the bullets from high-speed and heavy machine guns, which had already twisted into giant dragons in the air, followed closely behind like flies.

However, Jackie Chan maneuvered the helicopter to take off, thus avoiding the second hail of bullets.

Even the closest bullets only grazed the tail fin.

The bullet was less than half a meter from the tail fin, which seemed extremely dangerous, but in reality there was no danger at all, and even if it hit, it would not cause any serious harm.

Armed helicopters are not ordinary helicopters; their defensive capabilities are not so fragile.

However, the Red Turban Army missed the stone falcon, while Jackie Chan's long barrage of aerial cannon fire hit the pickup truck convoy in a fixed position.

"Bang bang bang..."

A series of high-explosive semi-armor-piercing aircraft cannon shells fiercely plunged into the convoy that had been transformed into fixed artillery positions, exploding into a burst of intense fireworks on the ground.

The effect looks stunning, and the lethality is equally ferocious.

Its power is several times greater than that of a 14.8 bullet; any armed pickup truck hit by it will be blown open with a huge hole.

Unfortunately, despite its great power, it only hit one pickup truck.

When the Rock Falcon is in a high-speed maneuver, its fuselage is inherently unstable, which causes the trajectory of the shells to be very erratic, with most of the shells going astray.

The explosion only sent yellow dust flying on the ground.

Fortunately, there were still three cannon shells left, which successfully restored the dignity of the cannon.

Luckily, the bullet hit the pickup truck mounted on a single-barreled anti-tank machine gun. The power of the high-explosive shell was evident, and a single bullet blew the gun and the man into a giant twist.

Another bullet hit the driver's cab, blowing the front of the vehicle into a convertible shape.

The shockwave, carrying debris from the vehicle, caused secondary damage that killed or maimed all three Red Turban soldiers inside, including the five people in the driver's cab, rendering them incapable of further combat.

The other Red Turban soldiers were not afraid when they saw this.

Instead, as if provoked, her eyes turned red and she became even more frantic.

In particular, on one of the Zhongxing pickup trucks, a tall and strong Red Turban Army soldier was operating a Type 58 twin-barreled machine gun, shouting and firing his gun at the top of his lungs.

His attacks were the fiercest and most intimidating.

Looking through the aiming frame of the high-powered machine gun, one can see that his skills are also quite extraordinary.

Because his aiming position was more professional, unlike other Red Turban Army soldiers who always locked onto the Rosa Kite's fuselage and strafed its position.

As a result, the falcon had already flown away by the time the bullet reached it, so the bullet hit nothing.

Instead, they chose to be in front of the helicopter.

It's clear that he's making a predictive shot, constantly adjusting his prediction based on the helicopter's speed and the bullet's flight time.

Although helicopters have six directions of movement in the air, they can move freely up, down, left, right, forward, and backward.

It is difficult to predict the exact location.

But this Red Turban Army soldier kept trying to figure out Jackie Chan's movement rules, and in the second round just now, he almost succeeded.

The bullet that was stuck in the tail of the Falcon was fired by this strong Red Turban Army soldier.

And this time.

While Jackie Chan was speeding to avoid the heavy rain, he also noticed something unusual through the feedback from the airborne system, a sense of crisis that made him uneasy.

"One down, fifteen left. Among them seems to be experts. I must find him as soon as possible, or he will become a huge hidden danger."

Jackie Chan glanced at the rock falcon's flight altitude, his expression gradually turning cold and stern.

Control the "Stone Falcon" to evade obstacles haphazardly while continuing to climb higher.

He needs to wait for an opportunity.

"Whoosh~ Whoosh~ Whoosh..."

The barrage of bullets from the high-altitude aircraft following overhead was like the tail of the Shihezi helicopter; no matter which way it went, the large tail would move with it.

It twists and turns left and right and rises and falls continuously in the air, which is more than 1000 meters long.

Like a venomous snake that keeps chasing and biting!

The Red Turban Army, who had stopped their vehicles and unleashed a fierce barrage of firepower, were completely unaware that the pilots who operated them so skillfully were unlike any they had encountered before.

Since a pilot can fly a plane better, his attacks will also be more ferocious.

(End of this chapter)