"This is the headquarters … What? A riot in the refugee camp? How is this possible? "
"I repeat, the transport convoy is under attack! We need support! Sh * t — "
With an explosion and a series of messy busy tones, the communication came to an abrupt end.
In the military base, several liaison officers looked at each other and conveyed the confusion and shock in their hearts with their eyes. Fortunately, the person in charge of the headquarters reacted quickly enough. He immediately grabbed the walkie-talkie and connected to the rapid response force in the base, then reported the news to the person in charge of the base.
In two minutes, two heavy-duty transport helicopters and four Black Hawks took off from the tarmac and flew to the refugee camp with thirty-two heavily armed special forces. They wore the "Lightning" kinetic skeleton and held the special cartridge-less rifle newly developed by Krupp Group. They were armed to the teeth.
However, they still underestimated the scale of the riot. When the helicopter arrived over the scene of the incident, the narrow street was full of the wreckage of Hummers and burning steel. More than half of the hundred mercenaries were killed, leaving only five semi-disabled infantry squads struggling under the siege of the mob.
Indeed, the enemy was a motley crew, but they obviously underestimated the number of motley crew. The most important thing was that these refugees were extremely familiar with the terrain of the refugee camp, and the mercenaries who lost their organization, no matter how brave they were, could only flee under the bullets from all directions.
Looking at the fierce battle below, the captain of the team, Blueno's eyebrows twitched a few times as he picked up the walkie-talkie on his shoulder and ordered.
"Well, lads, let us take our brethren back. Hunter-1 and 2 descend and prepare for rope landing. Deploy a line of defense at the evacuation point and cover the retreat of the brothers who are still alive. Hunter-3 and 4 cover in the air. Turn on the safety of the Gatling guns. Don't worry about the casualties of the refugees. If you see a mob with a gun, shoot! "
"Hunter-1, roger, deploying."
"Hunter-2 …"
"…"
More than half of the thirty-two special forces went down. These soldiers in kinetic skeletons were indeed incomparable to ordinary soldiers. They exchanged fire with the mob in the dark alley. Under the cover of the waterfall of Gatling guns in the air, they managed to carve out a bloody path.
He didn't know what Krupp was thinking. After discovering that the "Lightning" was completely suppressed by the EMP, they gave up on the lightweight design and used steel instead of plastic to make the kinetic skeleton into a power armor mold. The Faraday cage formed was shielded from the outside electromagnetic pulse, so it would naturally not be affected by it.
In addition to the improvement of the EMP ability, the armor's defense also improved a lot. Through the binoculars overlooking the battlefield, Jiang Chen was shocked to discover that. The 5.56mm ammunition of the G36 rifles in the hands of the refugees could not even penetrate the steel plates in front of their chests.
Of course, the cost of such an improved version was not just high, it was at least five times the cost of the previous one.
As expected, war was the lubricant of civilization. Problems that couldn't be figured out before could be solved with a few punches to the face. Perhaps if the Freemasonry was given another ten years, they might really be able to come up with a "primitive method" to deal with Celestial Trade's high-tech equipment, just like the roadside bombs encountered by the UA military in Iraq.
"I can't wait any longer." Jiang Chen put the binoculars into his pocket and took out his PK2000 assault rifle that was almost rusting in the storage dimension. "If I don't help them, the mob will collapse. At least I have to take down the two troublesome Black Hawks."
Not many people were directly nailed to death on the street by Gatling guns, but the psychological pressure on the mob behind the bunker was tremendous.
Ayesha nodded and was about to step forward, but she was stopped by Jiang Chen.
"Hey, wait, what can you do empty-handed? Dismantle the plane with your bare hands?" Jiang Chen pulled Ayesha back while sweating profusely. After he looked around and confirmed that there was no one nearby, he raised his hand and summoned two portable anti-aircraft missiles from the storage dimension.
"'Viper' rocket launcher, anti-aircraft model. You should know how to use it. There are replaceable warheads in the box. Take two. Four Black Hawks, we'll take two each. " Jiang Chen set up a launcher from the ground, loaded the missile into the launcher, then picked up two warheads and hung them on the kinetic skeleton. He turned around and raised an eyebrow at Ayesha. "You pick first?"
Ayesha looked a little hesitant.
"Can you leave it all to me? I'm worried about you … "
"Don't worry, it's not difficult. Well, since you don't want to pick, I'll leave the two furthest ones to you. I'll go first. "
After that, Jiang Chen jumped down from the three-story building and rushed forward with the launcher.
Seeing that Jiang Chen had already set off, Ayesha sighed helplessly, shook her head, picked up the launcher and warheads from the ground, and also jumped downstairs.
On the other side, Bruno, who was sitting on the Black Hawk helicopter overlooking the battlefield, did not realize that a disaster was imminent. Instead, he slowly let out a sigh of relief. The wounded and the mercenaries preparing to retreat had gathered near the evacuation point. The four Black Hawks had re-ascended, and now four Gatling guns hovered in the sky. The battle had turned in their favor.
As long as they could defeat this wave of rioters, they could land two heavy-duty transport helicopters and take everyone away.
However, at this moment, his right eye twitched violently, and a strong sense of uneasiness suddenly crept into his mind.
Before he could carefully understand the reason for this uneasiness, a rocket with a tail flame shot from the ground and hit the tail of the helicopter without warning. Bruno only heard an ear-piercing explosion, and the entire helicopter spun and fell to the ground as if it was hit by a train.
"Dammit! We're hit! Hunter-3 calling the command center, we're falling! "
The co-pilot roared madly into the intercom, and the main pilot gripped the control stick tightly, trying to straighten the spinning nose of the plane, or at least do a spin maneuver to cushion the plane before it crashed.
"Get up! Sh * t — "
The helicopter crashed into a residential building, and the explosion was visible even from two streets away.
Looking at the billowing smoke, Jiang Chen moved the launcher on his shoulder. Under the reverent gaze of the wounded rioters, he skillfully reloaded the second warhead, locked the target, and pulled the trigger.
The crash of the Hunter-3 shocked all the mercenaries of Arrow. The thick tail flame obviously didn't come from a lucky RPG. It could only be some kind of portable air defense missile.
But why did the refugees have air defense missiles?!
There was no time to think about this problem. The evacuation plan was temporarily canceled, and the remaining helicopters immediately ascended, trying to get out of the range of the air defense missile. However, from the moment Jiang Chen aimed at them, their fate was already decided.
The second air defense missile hit the target without any suspense, and another Black Hawk fell to the ground. In the horrified eyes of all the mercenaries, the explosion scattered everywhere …
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