Billowing smoke danced wildly on the dusty road, and the driver coughed and yelled: "Bastard! Didn't you say that they would hit the car behind first? I almost killed it! ”

The strong man rolled into a ditch where the rain rushed out and stopped, first glanced at the terminal that was protected in his arms, and smiled nonchalantly: "There are always times when judgment is wrong." I said, taking advantage of the high temperature around us and the poor vision, let's hide a little faster! Yankee's drones are so perverted, God knows when they will find out our infrared signature! ”

"Got it!"

The driver snorted in annoyance, quickly pulled out a camouflage cloth from his back to prevent infrared leakage, and wrapped himself tightly.

Now, the only thing they have to worry about is the ground personnel who come to check the effectiveness of the strike.

The U.S. military's drone attack routines are very rigorous. If conditions permit, one plane will launch a high-altitude missile attack, and the other "Predator B" will respond to the attack, ready to make up for it at any time. This is also the experience they have learned from the battlefields of Afghanistan.

A group of "Predator B" can operate together with up to four planes to form a search and attack network with a wide coverage. Any target in the area judged to be in it is often difficult to escape their blows.

And now, there is a powerful "Global Hawk" in charge of the overall situation.

If these people who successfully jumped out of the car act immediately after the explosion, they will be discovered by drones in the sky, and the "Hellfire" missiles they carry will definitely be shot down in the air in just a few seconds, and it will be difficult to escape!

Therefore, a low-cost and high-quality anti-infrared camouflage cloth made in China is particularly useful.

The driver was the leader of the retreating squad. He curled up as far as he could behind the covering. Use camouflage cloth to make yourself look at it and blend in with your surroundings. All radios on his body are turned off. Don't leak even the slightest electromagnetic signal.

This tactic of expecting the enemy to become blind is very embarrassing, so the driver not only lies there but does not move, and greets the Yankees' whole family.

The four missiles hit accurately, and the picture of the explosion was transmitted to the command center in real time, and several operators excitedly high-fived the people on the side to celebrate. There was a round of applause.

Cal. Colonel Weisen couldn't hide the smugness on his face, and slapped his face and said loudly: "Good job! Gentlemen, let's take out all the rest of the guys and complete this difficult and honorable task. ”

"Yes! Sir! ”

The young operators were clearly thrilled by this performance. They don't have to risk their lives like ordinary GIs. It's so cool and cool to be on an adventure with a cheap firearm and just give full play to your excellent control ability to kill the enemy thousands of miles away!

The battle feats came too easily, they didn't have the slightest burden of killing, and they were gearing up to launch a new round of search attacks.

Cal. Colonel Wieson clasped his arms again, and his hands between his armpits were clenched into fists, hiding his inner regret and unwillingness: "It's a pity that it can't be planned according to the plan. The strike operation was completed in front of the United Nations peacekeeping forces. In that case, the results may be even more desirable. ”

Yang Hao's battleship broke through and attacked successfully. The blow to the U.S. Navy and the U.S. government was considerable, and many officers considered it a once-in-a-lifetime disgrace and were determined to make those who did it pay the price.

According to the Pentagon's plan, the CIA's mixed bonus, the best effect that the US military hopes to achieve, is to let the whole world see the tragic end of those guys!

Then, according to the intelligence status of Yang Hao's withdrawal from Central Africa, they carefully worked out the containment tactics, and finally gathered everyone in the chaotic and complicated eastern DRC. Ideally, the target of at least one or two hundred would be to be delineated in two areas with a diameter of 10 kilometers to the north and south, about 50 kilometers from Bukavu.

The two carefully selected battlefields are on the outskirts of the mountainous and forested national park, and the US military's forward operational command center can ensure that the unmanned attack planes are deployed in place within half an hour.

Moreover, both sites are located a little distance from the waters of the Great Rift Valley and the two Great Lakes, but are very close to the MONUC site. In this way, when the US military succeeds in its air strike, it can be clearly shown to dozens of countries there, so that they can know the fate of angering the Americans!

No one would believe that Yang Hao and this group of people did not have the support of a strong national force behind them, and the United States was determined to let the guys hiding in the dark experience the military strength of the United States. By the way, the impact will be spread all over the world in the shortest possible time.

Plans are ideally conceived, but there are always more variables than people think about. When all the inner ghosts lost contact at about the same time, and the "Global Hawks" cruising high in the sky could no longer receive their signals, Carl. Wei Sen immediately decided that the other party must have other preparations. Most likely, they'll have to move ahead of time to avoid the traps ahead!

More is better than less, so he immediately ordered an early attack. But since then, it has become a foregone conclusion. Not only did the people who ran at the front not get close to Bukavu, but would the people behind be warned? Will they continue to travel quickly in motor vehicles and send drones as targets in vain? Everything is unknown!

Based on this, Carl. Colonel Wieson would make a gesture of letting the drone attack team complete the mission in one go, but he was worried that he would fall short.

He can't leave time for the target to hide in the mountains and forests, and he doesn't have the time to accompany him to search and hunt slowly. Unless the United States ground forces are dispatched, counting on the terrible so-called army in the Democratic Republic of the Congo will not be able to accomplish the task in a hundred years.

The colonel's decision was undoubtedly swift and decisive and correct, but he still did not expect that the quality of the target group was even higher than he imagined! Just before the drone attack, when they abandoned the car to escape, the strong man who operated the terminal sent a last text message through the satellite dish.

This text message was not only transmitted to Yang Hao, who was tens of thousands of miles away, but also to Chloe's equipment at the strategic technology center on the Caspian Sea, and then relayed to other vehicles and evacuation teams through satellite links. In just one minute, almost everyone knew about the danger of a drone attack!

An area of several hundred kilometers near Bukavu. Abnormal satellite communication signals suddenly become dense! A US military electronic warfare plane cruising high in the air immediately captured the change. The analysis results are fed back to the command center.

Cal. Colonel Wisson's face suddenly darkened. He determined that the signal frequency and communication link discovered should be sent by the target, and immediately connected to the US Navy combat command center: "The enemy is trying to communicate remotely and deploy new operations, and I request that the communication satellites they use be shot down to completely block their remote command and mutual cooperation!" ”

Commander of the Navy, John. Harvey agreed without any hesitation. The representative of the White House, who was acting together, reminded him in particular: "General, that satellite seems to be Indian, isn't it a bit too much to do that?" ”

The commander replied coldly: "Tell them that we got the coordinates wrong!" ”

A minute later, fireworks erupted on a guided missile destroyer cruising off the coast of eastern Africa. A "Standard-3" missile soared into the sky, dragging a dazzling fire straight into the sky! Soon after, it accurately hit an Indian communications satellite that flew through space, turning it into a large area of sky garbage.

In the eastern part of the Democratic Republic of the Congo, all terminals using the communications satellite service, including the peacekeeping force and more than a dozen United Nations branches and MONUC branches, have been shut down. Not only that, but the global satellite phone system has also blocked this area. The electronic warfare plane, which was cruising on the periphery of the border, also pressed forward, increasing the interference of communications in the target area. As a result, an area with a radius of several hundred kilometers suddenly became a radio exclusion zone, and no one could use it except the US military itself!

Strategic Technology Center by the Caspian Sea. Chloe whistled lightly and dialed Yang Hao's satellite phone. Giggled: "BOSS, you really expected it!" The Americans, in order to kill them all, did not hesitate to kill a satellite. Shall we consider finding another one to replace? ”

Yang Hao accompanied the beautiful woman shopping in the capital, and said leisurely: "No need, I estimate that no one will dare to rent the satellite to us for a while." The crazy Americans, no country in the world dares to provoke, whether it is Russia or China, they have to avoid their edge for the time being. I have done all the preparations that need to be made, and I believe that our guys will be able to make full use of all the conditions and look good for the Americans. Also, I'm not going to sit idly by. ”

Chloe shrugged: "Well, your instructions are the highest. ”

Leaving the communication network, their technical geniuses could not help at all, and could only quietly wait for the African guys to succeed in saving themselves.

As for Yang Hao's assurance, he never had any doubts. All past successes are the best footnotes to the promise it has made.

Xue Qing, who was picking out clothes at random, heard it from the side, blinked her black and white eyes, and asked, "Are you sure you don't have to go back to deal with the matter over there first?" It doesn't matter to me. ”

Yang Hao smiled: "How can it!" If I can't even arrange such a little thing, I'm too much of a failure as a big boss, right? Don't worry, nothing goes wrong. ”

Lao Tzu will doppelgänger technique, while accompanying the beauty to go shopping, and at the same time accompanying the Yankee to wrestle his wrists, without delay!

In the eastern part of the Democratic Republic of the Congo, all the cars that were moving along the dilapidated road towards Bukavu changed direction after communications were cut off. On the one hand, they were frantically speeding up, and on the other hand, they were converging in three different places.

This change was captured by two "Global Hawks", who were waiting for the "Predator B" to maneuver into position and launch a second strike. Colonel Wesson saw it sincerely, and was a little puzzled for a moment: "What are they going to do here?" Ready to put together and fight back? ”

None of the cars were rushing towards the densely forested area, and they were still running wildly on the road with a wide field of vision, which made him unable to decide for a moment what his idea was.

He couldn't help but hesitate.

Obviously, no matter what crooked tricks the other party will make, it is very pleasant and direct to kill them one by one with drones. But this obviously may be a slight omission, after all, he is not sure if there is an unknown means of communication between the other parties. Once this kind of resolute blow is discovered, will you immediately abandon the car and flee into the mountains and forests? That wasn't what he wanted.

Wait, it seems that these people will most likely form three clusters, each with at least thirty or forty people. The purpose, maybe it's some kind of supply base or something like that on the way, and you get the pre-positioned weapons and plan to resist stubbornly?

The colonel was dismissive of this. Under the absolute suppression of UAV dominance, even if the opponent has individual missiles, it will not help. There are electronic warfare planes in the sky, and under their suppression, it is almost impossible for the other side to lock on to the drone. Not to mention, the small "Predator B", which flies at an altitude of four or five thousand meters, is simply difficult to spot. How to fight?

Thinking about it, there didn't seem to be any danger, and the colonel waved his hand decisively: "Continue to track and monitor and see what the hell they are going to do!" If you can gather and annihilate at once, it is ideal. ”

No one questioned or disobeyed his orders, and previous success gave him an indisputable decision.

The Predator drone can stay in the air for more than 24 hours, and at a radius of 200 kilometers in diameter, four are enough to control all troubles. The number of missiles is also sufficient, not to mention that there is a "Global Hawk" to take care of.

Half an hour later, a convoy of three SUVs, which had been targeted as the second target, first rushed into the small town of Kibumba on the N2 road and stopped at a manor house on the outskirts. A dozen mercenaries jumped down in panic and rushed into the low, humble main building.

The scene was captured by a drone in the air, and the colonel sneered contemptuously at it.

After another half an hour, two evacuation teams were stationed at another manor in the southern part of the Kahuz-Bega National Park. And the former one brought together three in succession.

On the north side, a convoy along the N3 road rushed to the site where the drone had attacked, and seemed frightened, immediately stopped moving forward and turned southwest towards the national park!

The colonel, thinking that they were going to flee into the mountains, almost ordered the drone to launch missiles. But in Ltebaro, on the edge of the park, they suddenly stopped, busy inside and out.

"As long as you don't plan to escape, it's absolutely not allowed!"

The Colonel smiled conceitedly, and a cat-and-mouse pleasure welled up in his heart, and he made up his mind that he must let these rats struggle enough first, and then give them a desperate blow, and kill them all!

An hour, two hours, five hours.

The long wait was worrying, and more and more evacuation teams gathered in the three coordinate areas. Except for a few people who were too far away to catch up for various reasons, the total number of people gathered in the three places was more than 150.

If all this force is armed, it will be enough to easily wipe out half of the so-called rebels in the local area! It's just that they should all be navy, land warfare, not their strengths.

Cal. After waiting enough, Wei Sen ordered impatiently: "Alright, that's pretty much it, raze all those dilapidated houses to the ground and use them as their graves!" ”

"Predator B" quickly pounced from a high altitude!

At this moment, under the shade of the trees of the three manors, in the large camouflage net, there was a radar vehicle and a command vehicle to start work. Along the edge of the woods, each had a full eight towed 57mm anti-aircraft guns pointed at a wide angle into the air!

All the battleship gunners stood next to each other and reloaded the first shot. Their respective gunnery commanders squinted at the bright spot that suddenly broke in on the screen from a distance, and shouted: "The target enters the trap, fire!" ”

"Boom!"

The muffled roar of Qi Brush shook the earth, and the whistling fireworks rushed out of 72 times the body tube, and rushed straight into the air at a height of thousands of meters! (To be continued......)