There wasn't much time left for Ye Qing.
Before the battle started, the monsters had cut off all communication systems in the camp.
The people who built this secret camp couldn't have ignored the situation here. They might have been in contact with the camp the whole time.
The moment the communication was cut off, they would instinctively feel that something had happened.
If the camp couldn't be restored within a minute, then something must have happened.
The United States was stationed at the largest Baghra Air Force Base in Central Asia, which was only five hundred kilometers away. The fighter jets stationed there could reach the canyon in twenty minutes if they flew at supersonic speed.
The battle didn't even take four minutes. In the remaining time, Ye Qing had to lead the monsters to clean up the battlefield and not leave anything that could expose his identity.
Also, the Banshee aircraft had to be dealt with. Ye Qing didn't plan to take it away, and he wouldn't leave the remains for the enemy to study.
The technicians and pilots were carried into the warehouse of the Lord's Battleship like chickens.
After cutting off these irrelevant gazes, Ye Qing recruited twenty peons in one go. They had strong bodies and immediately started to clean up the battlefield.
Out of the five Nighthawks, two of them were focused by the enemy and lost their ability to fly. One of them was even hit by a Tandem Warhead Rocket. The metal jet destroyed the internal parts of the aircraft, and there wasn't even any value in repairing it.
These Nighthawks were originally meant to be training aircraft. Other than the bulletproof glass, they were no different from normal helicopters.
If the cost was increased, it would be easy to make them bulletproof.
But to defend against the Tandem Warhead that specialized in tank armor, there was no such technology at the moment. After all, its armor piercing ability was too abnormal. If it hit a uniform steel plate, it could pierce through a meter thick steel plate. The Nighthawks couldn't bear the weight of too thick armor.
The peons were cleaning up the battlefield, while the Master Artisan and the Master Metal Expert came to the Banshee aircraft.
The Banshee aircraft was now like an empty can that was stepped on.
But the four propellers of the aircraft weren't too damaged, and the plasma battery at the bottom was undamaged.
The four propellers had been torn off by the Lord's Battleship's maintenance arm. These needed to be taken away.
The Master Craftsman took people to cut open the hindrance of the warehouse deck, exposing the control and management system of the plasma battery.
Energy is conserved.
The fact that an exquisite aircraft could carry dozens of tons for long-distance flight meant that the energy density of the plasma battery was much higher than that of the chemical battery under the current technology. Take coal for example. The higher the calorific value of the coal, the more electricity it could produce in the power plant.
The liquid inside the plasma battery was formed from a variety of rare metals. In its technological blueprint, it was stated that this type of plasma liquid was flammable.
Now the Master Craftsman is going to modify its control and management system so that these energy modules made of standard plasma batteries can enter a short circuit state at any time.
Just a short circuit was not enough. After cleaning up the battlefield, the peons also very considerately collected all the ammunition left in the camp and brought it to the Banshee Flying Machine.
Look at these special forces members, piling up in the camp.
He had used 50 rounds of heavy machine gun ammunition and had 3000 rounds left.
The AT4 Tandem Warhead Rocket Launchers were capable of penetrating one meter of homogeneous steel plate.
There were hundreds of grenades and tens of thousands of rifle bullets.
Six new Stinger anti-aircraft missile launchers.
In addition to these, there were also a lot of messy gadgets. For example, the whole box could be stuck to the vehicle at any time, stuck to the outside of the building, as long as the detonator was installed, the plastic explosives would explode.
"..."
"Isn't this too much?" Standing in front of the Banshee Flying Machine, Ye Qing had some scalp numbness, watching the Master Artisan back and forth stuffing these "dangerous gadgets" under the wreckage of the flying machine.
"It is a bit too much." The Master Artisan grinned in the midst of his busy schedule.
"We came in a hurry. Otherwise, from the Sotu Rainforest, getting a barrel of enriched uranium with a purity of more than 60% would be much simpler."
...
Taking away everything that could be brought, 17 minutes later, the Lord's Battleship set sail again.
Just less than two minutes after the Lord's Battleship left, in the southwest sky, there were four F16 fighters, rushing at the speed of thunder.
It took them less than 20 minutes to travel more than 500 kilometers.
This showed that the four F16 fighters in the sky must have been in a state of first-level combat readiness in advance. The pilot sat in the cockpit of the fighter, and the ready fighter was parked on the edge of the runway. Once the order was received, it could fly into the blue sky in a few minutes.
After the four supersonic fighters arrived above the canyon, they immediately left the supersonic state and changed to low-altitude cruising.
They kept circling above the canyon, and the reconnaissance pod hanging under the fuselage also turned back and forth.
After a few minutes, the four F16 fighters divided into several directions, like hounds, searching back and forth within a radius of hundreds of kilometers.
"Firebird One reporting, in the mission area, for the time being, no vehicles and traces of people have been found."
"Firebird Two reporting, at the exit of the canyon, there are only traces of our vehicles entering."
"Firebird Three reporting, the detector has not found electromagnetic interference fluctuations. However, the photoelectric reconnaissance equipment has scanned the infrared spectrum of the canyon and analyzed that there are many traces of suspected bullets hitting rocks in the canyon, as well as a small number of metal jet remnants. "
"Based on this data, I can speculate that there was a battle in the canyon twenty minutes to half an hour ago."
"Firebird Four reporting, above the canyon, there are no traces of unidentified aircraft for the time being, and the airborne radar shows normal."
"..."
After a full ten seconds, the base commander's obviously panting voice came from the communicators of the four fighters.
"This is impossible."
"Twenty minutes ago, the command center and the camp here have been in contact, and the soldiers in the camp reported that everything is normal. Twenty minutes later, the communication was suddenly cut off. Including our passive individual positioning module and anti-jamming satellite encrypted communicator, they were all cut off in an instant. "
"No one can take down this camp in twenty minutes. It is even more impossible to perfectly evacuate the canyon in this time.
"Now there are no traces, could it be that the soldiers in the camp have collectively rebelled?"
This time, it was the four fighter pilots who fell into silence. Who would dare to talk about this topic?
They did not know what mission was being carried out in this camp, and they could only report everything they found.
"Firebird Three, please come closer and observe if there is a red unidentified aircraft in the canyon."
"Roger."
Soon, a fighter crossed the canyon and swooped up the cliff at the end of the canyon in a thrilling posture.
The pilot's heart pounded and he hurriedly reported, "Found the wreckage of a suspected aircraft, most of the wreckage is intact, and there are no traces of explosion."
The commander sighed. "This... I'm afraid this is the only good news."
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