Chapter Eighty-Three: The Scholar's Fight of Wits (Part II)

Thanks to the outrageously powerful communication data processing capability of the Oasis base, after Sun Zhao entered the password for the satellite superuser to use it, it took only more than ten seconds to transmit the clear high-magnification satellite monitoring pictures to the split display screen in front of Sun Zhao.

Staring at the pictures on the display screen that were constantly switching freely, Sun Zhao's pupils shrank suddenly, and almost subconsciously reached out and grabbed a mobile workbench beside him: "The drones are all used....... This is the rhythm of the killing! ”

Also dragged past a mobile workbench, Fu Xiaofei's expression also became solemn: "Two MQ-1 Predator drones, one of which has already emptied two Hellfire missiles, is on a cruise reconnaissance mission. The other is hovering, ready to strike at the building of the Chinese embassy at any moment! ”

Quickly tapping the button on the mobile operating platform, Sun Zhao raised his voice rarely: "There must be more than these two drones in the sky over Oman City, find them all for me!" ”

Fu Xiaofei, who was infected by Sun Zhao's tone, couldn't help but raise his voice: "This kind of mobile operating platform is just modified by me, and the program of remote credential stuffing is also just written by you, and I am not familiar with ......"

Staring at the two huge craters of smoke outside the embassy shown in the satellite pictures, Sun Zhao's roar was like a hungry tiger that had been dormant for a long time and then suddenly came out of the forest: "Then you can figure it out as soon as possible!" How many casualties can those two Hellfire missiles cause, you don't have a B number in your heart? ”

Listening to Sun Zhaodu, who usually cherishes words like gold, began to speak foully, Fu Xiaofei gritted his teeth fiercely, and accelerated the speed of fiddling with the mobile operating platform. However, in just a few tens of seconds, Fu Xiaofei had already said loudly: "There are definitely no drones that have taken off, but there is a military contractor's forward base near Oman City, and there are six improved drones of the Pterodactyl series in it!" ”

Without waiting for Sun Zhao to speak, Fu Xiaofei had already sent all the information of the military contractor he had just found to the display screen in front of Sun Zhao.

Browsing through the information sent by Fu Xiaofei at a glance, Sun Zhao tapped the keyboard unusually quickly with one hand, but grabbed a communicator with the other hand and buckled it rudely on his head: "White Night Base, Cyclops call White Night Base!" Get all your drones off at once and turn on remote drone control! Action Code Alpha, Ludendorff, Champagne, Tango, 9, Waltz! ”

Completely ignoring how Sun Zhao had found out the internal contact call code and operation code of the military contractor in just a dozen seconds, Fu Xiaofei stared nervously at the real-time video transmitted by the satellite in front of him. When Fu Xiaofei's eyes suddenly saw six black dots rising from the real-time screen one after another, he suddenly let out a long sigh: "They did it!" ”

Still tapping on the keyboard with one hand, Sun Zhao's other hand was already grasping the handle of the mobile operating platform: "I'll write a program right away to divide these six drones into two groups." Three of them in each group, acting in sync, you pay attention to the flight spacing of the drones! ”

Also grasping the handle on the mobile console, Fu Xiaofei gritted his teeth and looked at the three drones that had just been taken over by himself, and was a little hurried to tap the buttons on the mobile console with one hand: "It's not as simple as playing a video game - three drones...... It takes a lot of time just to enter the synchronous operation command......"

Listening to Fu Xiaofei's rather chaotic movement of tapping buttons, Sun Zhao took a good time to control the three drones under his command, lined up in a standard zigzag in the sky, and flew straight towards Oman City: "You should be playing an air combat version of the video game!" ”

Rolling his eyes helplessly, Fu Xiaofei, who had finally completed the synchronization command input, finally controlled the three drones under his command and kept up with the drone team commanded by Sun Zhao: "Take something worth millions of dollars to play video games?" That's a luxury...... By the way, the drones are all ground attack weapons, what can we do with the other party's drones? Bumped into? ”

Like a dolphin that opened two cerebral hemispheres at the same time, Sun Zhao was flying the drone in the direction of Oman City, but at the same time, he stared at the constantly scrolling and refreshing information on the split display screen, and muttered coldly: "Those two MQ-1 Predators fly so flexibly, it is impossible to remotely control them remotely through satellite signals!" ”

Although Sun Zhao only said half of what he said, Fu Xiaofei, who is proficient in all kinds of weapons, immediately understood: "Controlling the drone through satellite signals will definitely show a slight delay in the flight trajectory." To make these two MQ-1 drones fly so flexibly, there must be a drone control base near Oman City, at least a drone control command vehicle - but Oman City is so big, plus the range around the city, I want to find a car...... Not that simple, right? ”

With a cold snort, Sun Zhao nodded towards the scrolling information on the split display: "Do you think the role of a private satellite is to let me see the real-time picture of Oman City?" ”

Hurriedly looking at the several split display screens in front of Sun Zhao, Fu Xiaofei nodded suddenly in realization: "Simultaneous detection of the communication signal density of Oman City?" It's up to you to think of it - Oman City is now in ruins, a place that can generate high-yield communication signals......"

Without waiting for Fu Xiaofei to finish speaking, Sun Zhao suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "Turn left seventy-five degrees, set the dive angle and aiming advance to automatic prediction, throw all the things you are carrying on the drone you control to me, and then smash the drone down!" ”

Almost subconsciously carrying out Sun Zhao's instructions, Fu Xiaofei waited until all the joint attack ammunition mounted on the three drones under his control was launched, and then he could see the wreckage of several armored vehicles exposed in the raging fire on the ground, as well as the armed personnel who were running around beside the wreckage of the armored vehicles.

Controlling the three drones, he was stunned and smashed towards the largest building in his sight, which was obviously a military supplies storage warehouse, Fu Xiaofei, who was already nervous and about to break his nerves, let out a long breath, but he couldn't help but look at Sun Zhao, who was flying towards the edge of Oman City with the drone: "How can you be sure ......?"

Coldly watching the drone he controlled launch an improved Hellfire missile at two large tool carts parked side by side, which were unremarkable on the surface, Sun Zhao unceremoniously interrupted Fu Xiaofei's words: "The vehicle is refueling, and armed men have begun to concentrate towards the location of the vehicle. ”

Tilting his head and pondering for a while, Fu Xiaofei looked at the two MQ-1 Predator drones that lost their control commands and plunged straight into the ruins in a dive path and said: "The vehicle is refueled, which means that these armored vehicles have just arrived from outside the city, and they are obviously preparing to join the attack on the Chinese embassy, am I right?" ”

A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Sun Zhao pushed the mobile operating platform to Fu Xiaofei's side, and casually connected the communication with Tang Guoming: "Keep the drone hovering over the embassy and standby - the Oasis base calls the front team, the air threat has been lifted, report your situation?" ”20110