Chapter Ninety-Six: Graphite Bullets
"Baga, we are already running out of fuel, why haven't reinforcements arrived yet...... there are only four Japanese planes left, and after several tests, they have decided that the kind of artillery shells on the Apache that can hit accurately from a long distance have been used up, so they can only use the cannon to return fire. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
If so, the threat of this aircraft is much smaller. However, they had been patrolling the air for some time, and they had already used up a lot of fuel, and then they received orders to say that they had spotted enemy planes, and they quickly pursued them. The pursuit has been going on for some time, and it is getting farther and farther away from the rear airfield, and if you don't return, I'm afraid you will never be able to go back.
"No withdrawal is allowed without an order. Continue the pursuit, and if you can't wait for reinforcements to arrive, then crash and destroy the enemy planes......" These Japanese planes received a cruel order from the rear, which anyway meant: If you don't succeed, you will be successful.
"Nakamura-kun and Hegami-kun, it's time for you to be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor." Of the four Japanese planes, one of the highest-ranking sergeant pilots gave orders to two of them.
"Hi ......" The two Japanese pilots named did not think much about it, and quickly pressed towards the Apache with a fanatical response.
......One of the Japanese planes launched a frenzied attack first, and kept closing the distance.
Wei Qidong stared at the fire control radar screen with his eyes, his face changed suddenly, and then without saying a word, he pressed the launch button, and with a whoosh, the hellfire rushed out again. The Hellfire turned a corner, and one by one met the Japanese plane, which had rushed to a position of about thirty meters in front of it.
With a "boom", the Japanese plane exploded to pieces on the spot.
"Another one is coming." Tang Xinyi's face changed.
Wei Qidong's attention was highly concentrated, and another hellfire was launched, destroying another Japanese plane that rushed to a position of about thirty meters.
The reason why he did not hesitate to use the few Hellfires was because the distance between the two Japanese planes exceeded the safe distance that Wei Qidong believed in his heart, because he knew how crazy the little devil's bushido was, and he was not afraid of the firepower on the little devil's plane, and the only thing he was worried about was colliding with the plane.
"Baga, how can there be that kind of shell, the enemy is cheating......" The Japanese sergeant pilot was furious when he watched the two planes sent out be killed on the spot.
"The little devil's reinforcement group is almost here, Xinyi, flying northwest against the wind." Wei Qidong looked at the radar screen, and then said to Tang Xinyi.
"Okay." Tang Xinyi immediately turned around and flew away against the direction of the wind.
"Boom, our fleet has finally appeared, let's see where they are fleeing......" The remaining two Japanese planes had already seen the approaching fleet in the distance, and they were immediately excited.
However, to be on the safe side, both Japanese planes were kept as far away as possible and separated from each other as much as possible. The two Japanese planes were afraid that the group in the rear would not be able to find the target, so they kept throwing flares, and the Japanese planes in the rear naturally saw the direction of the target early, and they all flew over at the fastest speed.
"So many little devil planes, what are we going to do?" Tang Xinyi said a little anxiously, she knew that there were only a few Hellfires left in Apache, and one Hellfire could only kill one Japanese plane, but there were at least twenty Japanese planes reinforced from the rear.
"Hehe, there's Brother Dong here, don't panic." Wei Qidong said with a smile.
Seeing Wei Qidong so calm, Tang Xinyi's heart suddenly calmed down, and she only cared about driving the Apache and stopped worrying about other things.
Because the speed of the Japanese machine is faster than that of the Apache, the distance is rapidly getting closer.
Wei Qidong calculated the distance, and when he was about a few hundred meters away, he suddenly opened the hatch, quickly picked up a bazooka on his shoulder, and launched a rocket in one of the directions without saying a word.
With a "boom", the rocket exploded directly in front of the Japanese planes, without the powerful flames of the explosion, and did not hit any aircraft. Wei Qidong didn't seem to see it at all, and quickly loaded one rocket after another, changed several directions in a row and quickly launched a few rockets.
"What kind of weapon is this?" Some Japanese pilots were a little stunned, this was simply thunder and rain.
Suddenly, several Japanese pilots were startled, "Why, why, all the instruments of my plane are out of order, and there is no way to control ......"
"The plane is out of order, the plane is out of order...... another Japanese soldier grabbed the radio and tried to get the news out, but all the electronic parts failed, and no one was destined to receive his message.
"Boom ......" The two malfunctioning planes collided directly with each other because they couldn't control the direction, and then both fell down.
"Baga, how did you make such a low-level mistake......" Captain Koike, the leader of the flight squadron, cursed secretly, and suddenly, his face changed, and he found that the pointers of all the instruments were like nerves, one moment to the maximum, the other back to the minimum, and back and forth.
Koike immediately carried out various adjustments and controls, and found that the plane was completely disobedient and could no longer be controlled.
"No, no, His Majesty the Emperor......" Koike roared.
Koike was not the only one facing this kind of encounter, and the originally neat group of planes, as if they had a convulsion, suddenly fell into chaos, and the planes flew everywhere.
"Boom, boom, boom......" Several more planes collided together.
"Baga, what's going on? What's going on? "It's understandable to say that only one plane is out of control, and all planes are like nerves, which is not normal.
Tang Xinyi's face couldn't help but be shocked when she saw this situation.
"Brother Dong, what kind of rocket did you fire just now?" Although she didn't know the specific reason, Tang Xinyi knew that it must be the result of the rocket launched by Wei Qidong just now.
"Graphite bullets, this type of bullet has no lethal effect on personnel, and it does not have a strong physical destructive ability, but the damage effect on electronic equipment is very significant."
"Because graphite fibers are made of specially treated graphite filaments, each graphite filament has a very small diameter, only a few thousandths of a centimeter, so it can float in the air for a long time. This specially treated graphite fiber filament has very good conductivity, although it is not sticky, it can be adsorbed on the surface of all objects. ”
"When graphite fibers cause overcurrent short circuits, they will also be heated and vaporized and produce electric arcs, so that the conductive graphite fibers will be coated on power equipment, destroying their insulation, which can make the power damaged for a long time and difficult to repair. Therefore, this is a strategic bomb, and the Yankees used graphite bombs on a large scale in the Gulf War, directly paralyzing 85 percent of Iraq's electricity. ”
"Graphite filaments can even enter the inside of the unclosed equipment, at the moment, the little devil's plane has no protection against this kind of ammunition at all, and after being hit, it is difficult to resist."
Wei Qidong explained the principle of graphite bullet in detail.
"I see." After Wei Qidong's explanation, Tang Xinyi was very clear, it seems that fighting a war and knowing more about all aspects of knowledge is really very useful, she didn't know that there was such a special type of ammunition before.
Tang Xinyi also understood the reason why Wei Qidong asked her to fly against the wind before, so that the graphite bullets launched by her side would not accidentally hurt herself, and the graphite fiber filaments produced by the explosion would drift away with the wind, just rushing towards the group of Japanese planes that were flying over.
It seems that as long as the right way to deal with the enemy is found at the right time, it will be much easier to destroy the enemy.