Chapter 164: The Moon Air Fleet (6)
I have heard this sentence several times, and this time I saw it with my own eyes, it was still very shocking. The hole in the top cover of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info hangar was only a small hole at first, but with this beginning, the collapse of the entire roof cover in the back was much faster. But the roof of the hangar is, after all, a material that can withstand a nuclear attack, and it is not a "domino" avalanche like a concrete building, but a piece of it slowly falls, gradually expanding the area of collapse. Without having to carry a bulky gas box, the Radiant Sappers were noticeably faster, but looking at the red dots looming on the computers, comparing the speeds, I was almost certain that the Kirov Bombardment Mode was fast enough to compete with the Radiant Sappers' escape speed, and maybe even slightly better.
Finally, my worst fears came true. Izazinka's hoarse cry for help shook the entire radio communicator. "Comrade Commander, I'm in big trouble here! Just now, a radiation sapper stepped on the air and fell off the tarmac! He also had a faint audible tremor during the debriefing.
Big things are not good. I tried my best to restrain my emotions and continued to ask tentatively, "Is it that simple?" Is it worth all the fuss about the sacrifice of a comrade of the radiation sappers? "It's ruthless, but I don't have time to care about it at the moment. I hope I'm thinking too much.
Reality shattered what little illusion I had left. Izazinka excitedly continued: "No, Comrade Commander. The problem is, together with the one who fell, there was one of our people, and thirty kilograms of No. 6 poison! ”
"What?!" I can't calm down anymore. It's not just me, it's the entire tarmac that is filled with fear. Although it was difficult for dozens of people to exude any "aura" in this vast space, and in my mind, the twenty or so people were just dim existences like shining points of light on the radar, I could still sense that something was wrong with the entire unit. "Ask Najib to contact Noblanga and tell him about the situation...... ......"I was about to arrange for the team to retreat, and suddenly realized that this matter was not simple.
It stands to reason that the air pressure in the tarmac should be about the same as that of the Earth, and the air pressure on the moon is much smaller than that on the tarmac, and it stands to reason that once the roof of the hangar is destroyed, everything below will fly out of the surface of the moon in a large whirlpool, and even roll into the sky, and it is possible to hit the Kirov airship. But the problem is that none of this happened. Nothing flew out like anti-aircraft shells, and there was no whirlpool on the top of the hangar on the tarmac that bounced us up. Nothing happened. Could it be that these enemies below know that I might attack them with air pressure, so they keep the air pressure on this tarmac in line with that on the ground? Brandt is so imaginative!
Wrong...... That's impossible! The gravitational pull on the moon is not that great! The debris of the hangar's roof is now like a wild horse, falling faster than the gravitational pull of the moon should be. "Everyone, beware!" I suddenly shouted, "Don't go near the hangar!" Everybody get out of there, and drop Agent Six down! The density of Agent Six is much greater than that of the Earth's atmosphere, let alone the Earth's atmosphere...... Wait......"
My fears were fulfilled, and the computer reminded me that a huge whirlpool of air had formed under the tarmac, not just the air, and I felt that the pull of the rocket to propel upwards was getting smaller and smaller, and even ...... Even I felt like I was falling into the tarmac myself!
"Everybody get out of here!" As I drove the rocket thrusters to their maximum scale, I shouted as fast as I could over the intercom, "And Nobranga, and so do you!" Drive all the Kirov airships out of this area! If you don't have enough speed, throw away the bomb and get as high as possible! You know, the crash of a Kirov airship will endanger the lives of more than 100 people......" I shouted as I turned on the maximum power of the rocket thrusters on the left side of the tarmac to accelerate the evacuation. But by "feeling", I know that at least three or four points of light in the air dragging screams are falling at the speed of missiles at the moment, and fortunately, Sergei, Naji, and Izazinka are fine.
The three-kilometer road flew for a full quarter of an hour, which shows how powerful this force is. I lay on the surface of the moon, spread out my limbs and closed my eyes to recuperate, and shouted weakly: "Report to all units!" If the miscalculation is correct, there should be a mountain of corpses and a river of blood below. ”
"This is Izazinka, I ...... I have fourteen people here, no wounded. Izazinka's voice revealed a feeling of being more tired than me. I'm too lazy to "sense" the situation with Izazinka.
"This is Najib! I have twelve people here, and two comrades just fell - hey? What......" Najib's electromagnetic murmur is getting worse and worse. I glanced at Sergei coming in a hurry, and breathed a long sigh of relief, fortunately there was not much loss. Forget it, let's take a break and ask Noblanca about it......
"This is Airship Seven! We are crashing and can't escape, please number one! I didn't hear anything ...... repeated, I just saw a fire burning in the air, and a shark-like giant object was slowly growing in size from far to near. I could even see the familiar red-and-white "inverted shark mouth" directly in front of the streamlined object. A giant white "7" Arabic numeral appeared in the middle of the Kirov red five-star logo, and the barely visible manned area hanging under the streamlined body, and the bomb-carrying zone and missile launcher below the manned zone, were also exposed at this moment.
But I'm not in the mood to appreciate it. I think of Brandt's tanks with turrets of all sorts of strange shapes, of the countless vehicles that fly in front of them like feathers in a storm, or of the "big ups and downs" that fall to pieces. A magnetoelectric tank can smash a much heavier coalition vehicle to pieces, if there are dozens or hundreds of magnetoelectric tanks underneath...... I can't imagine it.
"Comrade commander, I would like to ...... You hear ......" Although there is no image, I can still "imagine" Noblanca's anxious expression in my mind. He must be in a state of flux at the moment. Now that he's exhausted, I can't think of anyone else in the entire Storm team who can be happy. Granzang, Buganev, or the commander of the column? If only Victor were still around......
An inappropriate thought broke into the brain: if you let Darsha out...... As soon as this thought came out, I pinched it out of my own. Daxia? Let a guy who doesn't even count as a warrant officer command a group of colonels (a colonel in the storm squad is worth a general, and Instructor Cherdenko always enjoyed the treatment of a marshal until he was demoted to colonel)? Don't talk about anything else, just "King James Decree" and "shady" can be scolded for thousands of years.
Now is not the time to think about that. I can't see the huge Kirov anymore, and even the fire on the back of the "shark" is clearly visible. Although the direction of the fall was in the tarmac, and I was safe and sound, it was not a Kirov airship that fell......
"Tell everyone on that airship to activate the rocket thrusters on their backs as soon as possible, and fly out of this big crater, the faster you run, the better! No. 7 can't be saved, so the others will keep me away. If you want to completely volatilize the fifty-kilogram No. 6 poison, the bomb is not enough, and the explosion of a Kirov airship is the best booster. Now, as long as the underground facilities connected to the tarmac here, I am afraid that they will not be able to be used. "That's the only way I can deal with it. As always, my tone was as cold as possible, and I guess I would never change the "sound of marble cutting through a sharp knife". There was a brief silence mixed with the electromagnetic murmur of the waves, and nothing else.
Kirov slowly sank. I watched as it leaped out of all over its body, countless astronauts leaping out of its body, and tiny sparks slashed through the air to form tail flames. The moon's atmosphere can't convey the wails of a man, but I can feel that the guys who think they're in a safe deposit box all under the Moon Fortress must have greeted all my loved ones.
"Najib, inform Noblanga and send a helicopter to pick us all up on the Kirov airship, if there is not enough space, throw the bombs and the ones that are not needed to make room, and the rest...... I'll get some sleep first. ”
Then I really closed my eyes and didn't really want to open them again.