Chapter 109 On the wall
"Retreat! Retreat!"
Chen Chen shouted loudly, the paramotor engine restarted, and the speed began to slowly increase.
The air wave from the explosion of the cloud bomb lifted them upward for a while. At this moment, their height from the ground had reached 200 meters.
At the same time, Bai Gou, who had already prepared the radio, turned on the power. As the signal was sent, the balloons suspended in the air exploded one by one.
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They made only a slight noise, as the radio-controlled explosion was nothing more than the bursting of the balloon itself.
But how long does it take to fall from 100 meters in the air?
The answer is 4.52 seconds.
So, just 5 seconds later, continuous explosions began to sound throughout the entire camp, on the periphery of the camp, and even one kilometer away from the camp.
Although it is not filled with fragments, the power of each piece of high explosive of at least 500 grams is still amazing.
Smoke and dust were everywhere on the ground, and even a wooden barracks was flattened to the ground from top to bottom after being hit!
As for those soldiers who were unlucky enough to be within the explosion range, they were blown away by the shock wave of the explosion without even reacting. Even though they were still in the air, bright red splattered in their mouths, noses, and eyes. blood.
Yes, the casualties caused by balloon IEDs are not large.
But the soldiers in the Mengka camp were completely confused.
Although they had received instructions before and knew that the camp might be attacked, they never thought that the attack would happen in this form!
What the hell?
Isn't this the core area of the camp?
The defense lines on the outer perimeter didn't move at all, and they bombed directly towards us? !
Where did the cannonballs come from?
Where did the explosives come from?
Just appeared out of thin air? !
Of course, the OODA in this large camp was not cut off directly, but their speed of observation and positioning was severely slowed down.
It took half a minute for someone to finally look up at the sky.
They saw nothing because the paramotor had already risen to a height of nearly 100 meters.
But through the humming sound of the engine, they realized something was wrong.
Therefore, under the instructions of the surviving commanders at all levels below the brigade level, the searchlights that were originally shining on the outside of the camp began to turn and pointed towards the sky.
Huge beams of light swayed in the deep night, like intertwined water plants.
Chen Chen's paramotor couldn't be hidden for too long. In order to pursue the load capacity, this paramotor was too big.
People on the ground spotted them, and searchlights locked onto the paramotor's position.
Gunshots were everywhere, and bullets kept whizzing through the air. Since he had to control the paramotor, Chen Chen had no way to fight back with a gun. The Li gang in the back seat could only use the Bayi Bar to suppress the minimum firepower.
The dazzling white light shone, and Chen Chen shouted angrily:
"Fucking White Dog! Where's my bazooka?!"
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However, before he could finish his words, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something strange amidst the whiteness.
It was a bright yellow ladder.
From the mountains and forests in the distance, the ladder stretched towards his feet.
Twelve phosphorus-aluminum incendiary bombs poured out, covering the center of the camp with a total spread of more than 400 meters.
The flames ignited violently, and most of the camp was illuminated. Buildings, vehicles, and trees were all engulfed, and of course, those who had not had time to escape were also included.
The firepower in this area could not be said to be suppressed instantly, but disappeared instantly.
Chen Chen finally had the chance to increase the height, and when he looked back down, he saw a figure struggling to climb out of the flames, rolling around crazily, and finally lying twisted on the ground.
Black smoke came out of his body, and his whole body had turned into a coke.
Yes, aluminum phosphide does not stick to human skin and continue to burn like napalm. It can be knocked off, extinguished, and even extinguishes naturally when oxygen is insufficient.
However, you have to survive these few seconds.
The ultra-high combustion temperature will vaporize all organic matter instantly. Under such lethality, the limit that humans can endure is only a few seconds.
Tragic.
But the worst thing is yet to come.
After the first round of phosphorus-aluminum incendiary bombs, the second round of armor-piercing high-explosive bombs has also been fired.
Violent explosions were heard everywhere, and the entire camp was in chaos. People were running and shouting everywhere, and people fell down without warning everywhere.
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That was their last flash of light after their bodies were penetrated by fragments.
In fact, for a long time, the power of rocket launchers was underestimated.
People feel that this thing has poor accuracy, low destructive power, and extremely poor lethality efficiency. Some even say that it is a representative of "low technology, low price, and low-quality personnel use" alongside AK47 and RPG-7. arms.
But Chen Chen felt that the person who said this must have never been shot by an AK-47, let alone a rocket fired by a Type 63 107 fire.
In fact, let's not mention the proliferation of 107 fire in the Middle East. The amazing results of this thing in Vietnam and Cambodia once had a psychological shadow on old American soldiers.
Especially in fierce mountain battles, the advantages of the 107 rocket launcher are too obvious.
The weight is almost the same, but the firepower of a single salvo of 107 fire is equivalent to 8 to 10 times the number of mountain artillery troops. It is an almost irreplaceable suppressive and anti-personnel artillery at the same price.
Of course, these are just theoretical and logical judgments.
Now, the howling 7th Brigade soldiers on the ground are the best illustration of the power of this rocket launcher.
A high-speed falling artillery shell hit the crowd gathered together, and the flames even turned into a red rain of blood.
Under such pressure, Chen Chen's paramotor quickly took off and the height increased to more than 500 meters.
The heavy machine gun on the ground has been aimed in his direction, but at this distance, the role of the firearm is really limited.
Not to mention, the searchlight can no longer keep up with the speed of the paramotor.
Chen Chen took a deep breath, but his hanging heart did not let go.
He vaguely felt that this raid was a little too smooth, and the smoother it went, the more danger there might be.
This is Murphy's law.
The paramotor continued to rise, and White Dog's voice sounded on the radio:
"We've exchanged fire!"
"The enemy has moved forward to pursue them, and we stopped them!"
"We can only last twenty minutes! Evacuate immediately as planned!"
"clear!"
Chen Chen answered loudly, and then shouted:
"No. 5, evacuate quickly, evacuate quickly!"
"Understood, I have retreated to a safe area!"
Very good. At this time, the only thing Lin He had to do was not to worry about himself.
And obviously, he's doing a great job.
"Where's the rocket launcher operator? Get out! We don't want the cannon!"
Chen Chen continued to order, and a reply came quickly from the earphones, but soon the sound was covered by a dull sound.
Chen Chen looked down in shock, and then discovered that in the southeast corner of the camp, smoke was emitting from the muzzle of a 155mm gun.
Next to the cannon, there is a strange white cylinder that looks like a small water tower and is supported by four slender brackets.
Chen Chen was stunned.
He was stunned for half a second before he reacted.
"Run! C-RAM! They have C-RAM!"
However, it was too late.
Under the guidance of the anti-rocket artillery radar, the first artillery shell had already escaped and rushed towards the rocket artillery position of the Lion Corps, or Dongfeng Corps.
Then came the second and third.
Although the detection accuracy of this thing can only reach 100 meters within a range of 5 kilometers, it is really not easy to survive under such intensive artillery fire.
Sure enough, the 7th Brigade is not useless.
Not only this equipment, but the fact that they can complete a set of aiming and shelling actions in a short time shows that they are definitely well-trained!
At this time, Chen Chen only had one thought left in his mind, and that was to evacuate quickly.
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But often, at times like this, things become more difficult.
"Bang bang bang bang."
A series of explosions sounded, and Chen Chen saw that there was a double-barreled artillery in the camp, firing in his direction.
87 anti-aircraft guns.
The effective shooting height is 1500 meters, the rate of fire is 700 rounds, and the muzzle velocity is 1050m/s.
Uses 25mm shells.
If you get it, you'll die.
Chen Chen clearly remembered that no one mentioned this equipment during the early intelligence reconnaissance.
Whether it was Lin He's investigation, Bai Gou's information sharing, or the intelligence extracted from the private soldier's mouth, there was none.
That means there is only the last possibility.
This cannon is new.
Chen Yimin, who are you trying to guard against? ?
Chen Chen took a deep breath and his hand holding the operating lever became more stable. At this moment, he knew that he had no one to rely on.
There was no extra firepower to destroy the gun, and there was no way to ask anyone to knock out the gunner on the gun.
We can only bet that the other party is just trying to fool us, that their gun is not equipped with a Type 86 infrared tracking sight.
But as the cannonballs whizzed closer and closer, Chen Chen understood that he had lost the bet.
He rushed downwards decisively, but this was a paramotor after all, not a fighter jet. Even at the speed of the dive, he could not escape the pursuit of the artillery shells.
The latest shell has penetrated the parachute above. As long as a few more rounds are fired, even if they don't hit themselves, they will lose their lift and fall, and they and Li Bang will not be able to escape the fate of death.
This is an almost unsolvable situation.
But Chen Chen had no intention of giving up. He stared closely at the dark ground below, silently calculating the height from the ground.
In the worst case, just take a gamble and climb up again.
No matter what, it's time for the Lion Corps to withdraw.
His voice is extremely stable.
"White dog, retreat."
"No need to respond, evacuate immediately!"
"I damn heard it, there's anti-aircraft artillery! I'm leading the assault forward. The Lion Corps has no precedent of letting its employer die!"
Although Bai Gou's voice was anxious, it was also calm.
But Chen Chen knew that he was too late.
A shell passed by, a parachute rope was hit, and the paramotor tilted instantly.
It’s hopeless, fuck.
"No. 1, the plane is going to crash, prepare for the impact!"
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However, just as he finished speaking, there was a sudden explosion in the distance behind him.
The chasing shells stopped for an instant, and Chen Chen looked back subconsciously, just in time to witness the scene of flames rising into the sky.
Damn it.
javelin.
A blow through the top.
Then, a deep voice came from his earphones.
"Sink, you'd better tell me that Chen Yimin is dead."
"This javelin is worth at least tens of fucking millions!"
Half an hour later.
After the war, the camp returned to calm. Chen Jiashu, who received the news, hurried over, but as soon as he walked into the gate of the camp, he was stunned by the tragic situation in front of him.
There was burning everywhere, and there were wounded soldiers everywhere. Looking around, the billowing black smoke was even darker than the midnight sky.
He walked forward blankly, and a familiar face appeared in front of him. The latter grabbed his shoulders and said:
"Mr. Chen, we were beaten!"
".I see it. What are the casualties?"
In fact, what Chen Jiashu really wanted to ask was "How is my brother?"
But at the same time, he also knew that at this time, the less he could panic.
Once you show your indifference to others, the team will be completely doomed.
Therefore, he could only suppress the uneasiness that surged like a flood in his heart and forced himself to show a calm expression.
After seeing his performance, the owner of that face finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He opened his mouth and replied:
"The casualties are at least over a hundred. The other party's firepower is too fierce."
"Bazookas, howitzers, thermobaric bombs, heavy machine guns, and finally missiles!"
"They must be from Lao Burma. Only Lao Burma has such firepower."
Lao Burmese?
The corners of Chen Jiashu's mouth twitched slightly, but he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
Where can I find Lao Burma? How the hell could it be Lao Burmese?
This is the Dongfeng Corps! It's a shipwreck!
How dare they? How dare they just break into the camp? How could they defeat it? !
Chen Jiashu took a deep breath and continued to ask:
"What's the situation with the enemies? Have they all been wiped out?"
The man opposite was stunned.
After a few seconds, he replied:
".killed one, outside the camp."
"It seems to be the response staff."
"We didn't kill anyone who directly attacked the camp."
After hearing this result, Chen Jiashu calmed down.
Yes, that's the man's style.
If you can catch him, you'll be damned.
He shook his head, as if trying to drive away the fear in his heart, but it was of no use.
That man's face occupied his entire sight like an evil ghost.
After a long time, he finally recovered.
Then, he asked:
"Where's Brigadier Chen?"
"He's at the command post."
Still there.
This is the best news.
Chen Jiashu regained his composure instantly. He straightened his expression and said to the man in a low tone:
"Take me there."
The man said nothing and walked straight to the front to lead the way.
The distance from their position to the command post was only a few hundred meters, but the closer they got to the command post, the more brutal Chen Jiashu could feel the battle.
Burnt human bodies were everywhere on the ground, and it was obvious that the other party also used incendiary bombs.
He turned his head away from the tragic scenes that made his heart palpitate.
And when he walked to the command post and saw the door that was still quite intact, he finally felt relieved.
It seems like everything is fine.
However, when he walked into the empty room, he saw no one.
He looked at the man beside him and asked doubtfully:
"Where's my brother?"
The man was silent for a long time.
Finally, he replied:
"His brigade commander is on the wall."
I'm very satisfied with his ending_