The blue sky is blowing, and the blood and fire are fighting!

The reason why Quino organized more than a dozen or twenty small planes to dive together was because he knew that he was a rookie on his side, and the quality could not be supplemented by quantity. A dozen or twenty machine guns fired together to form a dense net of fire, which could always cover the opponent.

But now I see that the opponent is actually more fierce than myself, and the helicopter actually has a six-tube Gatling, and the ultra-high rate of fire of 6,000 rounds per minute is much stronger than the M2HB of hundreds of rounds per minute on his side. Even if the barrel of the M2HB is thicker, it is useless, the distance between the two sides is not far, but the difference in ammunition density is too far.

The distance between the two sides in the exchange of fire was reduced from more than 1,000 meters to two or three hundred meters in an instant, even though Quino's side had a numerical advantage, it really couldn't withstand Zhou Qingfeng's powerful firepower. When a small plane was blown up in the air, the other pilots immediately disbanded the formation in panic and fled in all directions again.

"Cowards, cowards, you cowards! We came close to taking out the helicopter, and the sacrifices of our comrades were all in vain by your cowardice. Quino cursed again over the radio, genuinely speechless about his men.

But Zhou Qingfeng would not easily let go of these fleeing enemies, he quickly let go of the Gatling in his hand, grabbed a 'Stinger X' fixed in the cabin, took off the protective cover, released the gas coolant, and after three or five seconds, the infrared guidance head began to lock on to the target.

After pressing the launch button, the rocket engine thumps the projectile body out of the launch tube. After moving away from the shooter, the second-stage rocket ignited, accelerating the projectile body to a high speed of Mach 2.6 and flying towards the target.

Just a few seconds later, a small plane that had not yet flown far was hit by Zhou Qingfeng and exploded in the air. Caterina cheered from the driver's seat, "Victor, I love you to death!" It's just that it's fierce and ruthless enough, kill these bitches, don't show mercy! ”

Caterina was quite handsome when she scolded, and Zhou Qingfeng felt extremely excited and excited when she heard her delicate British accent scolding words such as 'Fu*ck' and 'Bi*tch'. The speed of those small planes was not fast enough, and when they fled for their lives, he had to use the 'Stinger X' rear-end attack to shoot down two of them.

Quino set out with twenty-four planes, losing a quarter without doing anything. The blood of Latinas was instantly frozen by the cruel reality, and the casualties were so heavy that many pilots no longer had the pride they had when they set off, but became melancholy.

Perseverance is not a quality that everyone has, and if it weren't for Quenor's radio threat of death for those who escaped, I am afraid that the remaining dozen pilots would have scattered in a hurry. It's not so easy to just gather them together again to launch an assault.

Facing the fleeing enemy, Zhou Qingfeng did not chase after him. Because helicopters fly slowly, they can't catch up with those fast little planes. He and Katerina are tasked with protecting the drone responsible for laser guidance.

And at this time, Santos, who was in command of the fleet, received a message from his son - the enemy did not seem to be as weak as he imagined!

"In addition to helicopters, does the enemy have ships?" Santos asked his son over the radio.

"I can't tell, it's not found in Mars Port, but it's not known elsewhere." Quino didn't know anything about the situation, "But there was a drone and a helicopter flying in your direction. I don't know what they're trying to do yet. ”

"One drone, only one?" Santos's first feeling was 'what can a drone do?' and the second feeling was 'does the enemy have any other conspiracy'? But he asked the entire fleet, and the radars of all the ships did not find any suspicious targets.

"Keep going." Santos ordered hatefully, and he felt he should take a gamble. The opponent's abilities seem to have reached their limits, and now maybe it's just a bluff. However, just in case, he ordered two speedboats armed with heavy machine guns to break away from the group and test the port of Mars beforehand.

While Santos was still confident of victory, a 600-ton patrol boat emerged from behind the harbor of Nassau. The U.S. Coast Guard's police ship was speeding at 30 knots above the sea, and the odd thing was that it had a big, bulky tank on its bow deck.

"The Eagle's hull is a bit top-heavy!" Inside the turret of the tank, the stocked butcher and Minsk were crammed into cramped seats, suffocated to death.

What's even worse is that the nearly 70-ton 'Abrams' is directly fixed to the bow of the ship, so that the hull does not want to carry out large-scale maneuvers. Otherwise, if the hull of the ship is crooked, the tank will be locked into the sea, and even the ship will capsize.

Minsk let out a 'hmm' in a hoarse voice, as a gunner, he had already connected the fire control system in the tank, and a laser-guided 120mm grenade was also loaded into the breech, and now he could give a shot when the target appeared.

At the airport in Port Mars, the Elene Ellie sisters have already navigated a drone to find Santos' fleet. The twin Lori shouted at the same time, "We've found that damn frigate!" ”

"The fire control radar of the target ship illuminated by a laser beam."

"Priority is given to striking the adversary's electronics."

"Blind and deaf your opponent."

According to the task assigned by Zhou Qingfeng before the battle, the sisters quickly locked on the bridge of the opponent's frigate, where there was a fire control radar for artillery aiming.

It is with this thing that the 76-millimeter caliber main gun can give full play to the advantage of firing range of more than ten kilometers. And without it, the power of the ship's guns is greatly weakened.

"Butcher, it's up to you now. Give me a shot to knock out your opponent's radar, or you'll be the first to be unlucky. Zhou Qingfeng was on the helicopter at the moment, guarding the drones on the target irradiation mission, and he could see more than a dozen small planes gathered around him thousands of meters away, as if they wanted to attack again.

The patrol boat in which the butcher was located was approaching the target at high speed, and he had to risk entering the fire range of the Santos fleet for more than ten kilometers before launching an attack. In order to hide his intentions, he ran to the island near Nassau two days in advance, waiting for the enemy's fleet to come out and get closer.

However, as soon as the 'Eagle' patrol boat appeared, the radar of Santos' frigate quickly spotted the patrol boat that was rapidly approaching. When they first found each other, the distance between them had been reduced to less than eight nautical miles.

"General Santos, there's a speedboat approaching us from the left, about seven nautical miles away." The radar controller on board the frigate reported.

As if he had seen through Zhou Qingfeng's tricks, Santos sneered: "Want to sneak attack me? Dream! Sink it! ”

The most dangerous scene occurred, the two main guns on the frigate turned around at the same time, the fire control radar provided the firing data, and in the semi-automated turret, the two gun crews quickly fired in the direction of the patrol boat.

The two guns immediately began to fire like rifles, and the rate of fire of the naval guns was extremely terrifying. For a time, in the turbulent sea, countless shells fell next to the 'Eagle' patrol boat, and the near miss set off a large number of splashes, and the waves set off by the explosion pushed the patrol boat to shake constantly.

The butcher in the turret was also shaking from side to side, and at the critical moment he immediately shouted: "Minsk, we must take a gamble, raise the muzzle of the gun, and get a shot with a high ballistic." ”

With a bang, the muzzle of the 'Abrams' spewed out a hot projectile and flew into the distance! (To be continued.) )