Chapter 59 Southwest Falcon
Chapter 59 Southwest Falcon
Boom!
Two bursts of fire, followed by a continuous burst.
The fuel tank of the last car in the convoy was hit and exploded, sending an orange fireball soaring into the air and instantly engulfing the entire vehicle.
Now, all the vehicles in the convoy, one after the other, were destroyed, and twisted metal debris and shattered glass were scattered all over the ground, completely blocking the group of people on the mountain road.
Having completed this attack, the fighter jet tilted its wing and took off in a beautiful arc.
But that fighter jet that had just been scorching hot on the head was now turning back in the distant sky, its silver-gray fuselage gleaming coldly in the sunlight, preparing to fly over again.
"We surrender! We surrender!"
Upon seeing this, Brother Sen didn't hesitate for a moment. He pulled open the car door, threw away his pistol, knelt down, and gave a French military salute. Large drops of sweat dripped from his forehead onto the muddy mountain road.
The people in the back row, along with those in the remaining vehicles, scrambled out of their cars, knelt on the ground, and collectively offered a French military salute. Some of them were still trembling uncontrollably.
Rumbling--
Under the tense and terrified gazes of Brother Sen and the others, the fighter jet roared overhead, the roar of the engine making their chests tremble and their ears ring.
But to their relief, this time there was no vehicle explosion in the face of their collective surrender, and no one's face turned red.
The two fighter jets converged in the air, their wings almost touching, and then they turned into two black dots and soared into the sky, disappearing into the clouds.
Before Sen and the others could even catch their breath, the first three drones surrounded them, hovering thirty meters apart, their lasers, gleaming with a cold light, steadily aimed at their necks.
"Hill..."
Looking at the hovering multi-rotor drone, Brother Sen's dry Adam's apple bobbed twice. He turned to the skinny young man and said, "This is the aerial photography equipment you first saw? You have a really good eye."
Ding-dong-
Before Xiaoshan could answer, Sen's phone rang in his pocket.
Sen's expression shifted, a hint of anticipation flashing in his eyes. Looking at the multi-rotor drone in front of him, he cautiously called out, "Can I see some information?"
After waiting for a while and seeing that the drone did not respond, Brother Sen carefully reached into his pocket and took out his phone.
[Liu Shousen, who have you offended? The military has taken over the entire region, and I have no way out... Remember, don't say what you shouldn't say.]
Hey!
Sen Ge's last glimmer of hope froze, and the next second his face became extremely ferocious, veins bulging from his temples, and he raised his hand to smash the phone on the ground.
But just as he was about to throw it, his hand stopped, trembled in mid-air, and a twisted smile spread across his face as he looked at the information on his phone.
"Hehehe... Brothers, let's share the good times."
"How could I, brother, enjoy such a wonderful thing as eating peanuts all by myself?"
woohoo-
At this moment, a series of howls sounded in the sky, and the gale pressed down from the sky like an invisible hand, causing all the grass and trees to bow down wherever it went.
Four armed helicopters took off from the opposite mountain and then quickly headed this way, the huge air currents stirred up by their propellers echoing through the valley.
Two of the planes flew directly to the mountaintop, while the other two hovered above their convoy, each armed with a six-barreled propeller cannon, each with a muzzle thicker than a thumb, pointing menacingly at them.
call out--
Ropes were thrown down from the hatches on both sides.
One by one, fully armed special forces personnel rushed out of the hatch and rappelled down to the ground using ropes...
"Brother Sen!"
Upon witnessing this scene, Xiaoshan, whether shocked or terrified, couldn't help but cry, saying, "I just told you these were military personnel, and I told you to run, but you wouldn't listen. You even said that the military never takes children on missions..."
"I……"
As Sen watched the special forces rappelling down one by one, noticing the insignia on their uniforms, he was utterly stunned and speechless: "What the hell did I do to deserve this...?"
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"Researcher Xu, Eagle of the Southwest Falcon Squad reporting for duty!"
At the mountaintop, the mountain wind blew against the hems of everyone's clothes. Special forces captain Su Jiesuo descended and quickly surveyed the situation at the summit. His gaze lingered on Lin Dong and the other young men and women for a moment before he strode up to Xu Ziming and gave a salutation with upright posture.
"Thank you so much, you've gone to so much trouble for me!"
Xu Ziming took a deep breath and raised his hand to return the greeting.
talking.
Xu Ziming's gaze subtly swept over Lin Dong, who was holding a laptop and keeping a low profile not far away, and he couldn't help but think to himself...
This kid really has a lot of influence. He was being chased by a few small-time drug dealers, and they even mobilized the Cheetah Special Forces.
buzz~
At this point, having confirmed that the enemy was under control, and receiving Lin Dong's order to return, the three multi-rotor drones kicked up a fine dust as they began their return journey back to the mountaintop.
Seeing this multi-rotor drone that could form a three-by-three marching formation and move flexibly in the air, the eyes of all the special forces personnel on the mountaintop lit up.
As elite special forces soldiers of the army, they could immediately tell how wide the battlefield application range of this small gadget, how much of a threat it posed to them, and how much it would enhance their combat capabilities.
"Researcher Xu..."
Su Jie watched the three drones return to base, then listened to the on-site interrogation and battle reports over his headset. His eyes burned as he looked at Xu Ziming: "When did this little aircraft...?"
"The technology is still in the experimental stage, and the specific situation depends on the progress of research and development and the decision of headquarters," Xu Ziming quickly explained.
Based on his understanding of Lin Dong, this technology must be mature by now.
As for when the "experiment" will end, that depends on when Lin Weiliang has fully mastered the technology.
But Xu Ziming believes this process won't take too long.
Because once they return, Army Headquarters, knowing the situation today, will definitely send letters and documents urging them to hurry up.
When the time comes, even if Chief Engineer Lin wants to delay for a while, he will have to do everything he can to finish it as quickly as possible.
After all, swarm drone systems, intelligent drone systems...
This sounds like a communication and system-level technology, which is Chief Engineer Lin's "specialty." In this situation, you have no reason to delay.
All I can say is that having a son like this must have been incredibly exhausting for any father.
"In that case...we'll wait for good news from Comrade Chengdu Aircraft Industry Group."
Su Jie only asked a simple question and wasn't too disappointed, but a strange look flashed in his eyes when he mentioned Cheng Fei.
They also had a clear understanding of Chengdu Aircraft Industry Group (CAC) in the area where their special forces were stationed, knowing that it was a top-tier military industrial enterprise specializing in aircraft research and development, and a staunch brother unit of their Air Force.
He never imagined that one day, equipment precisely adapted to their army would also be born at Chengdu Aircraft Industry Group.
However, looking at the drone, whose outrigger was less than 30 centimeters long when retracted, and how Lin Dong had stuffed it into a suitcase, and imagining this little gadget carrying a high-explosive bomb and blasting it into the enemy's face, the captain felt it made sense.
Who says aircraft can only be used by the air force?
Can't our army, the big brother, keep up with the times?
From now on, Chengdu Aircraft Industry Group (CAC) will be a staunch brother unit of their Army Department. They must go back and submit a report to urge them to expedite the arrival of the drone equipment.
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