Chapter 140: Falling Twin Blades
Igor silently recited the prayer, and then lightly crossed his chest, and when he took off, he was ready to face the worst battle situation, but he did not expect that the form would deteriorate so quickly, and so completely, that they had always dominated the sky and lost air supremacy for the first time, so that their absolute ground units were completely exposed to the enemy's vision. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
He was huddled in his cramped pilot's seat, he couldn't have been more familiar with the handling of this double-bladed helicopter, but today he still hoped that he could play a little more than that, maybe that would save him a ray of life from this mortal situation.
Behind him, the helicopter cabin, which was powerful enough in both firepower and armor, was crowded with twelve elite infantry men in full armor, these soldiers in standard Imperial bulletproof armor and armed with ADK-45 assault rifles had their faces covered in black cloth, revealing only sharp eyes wearing brown windproof glasses, they sat motionless on the fixed seats on either side of the cabin, but Igor knew that through the communication channels that connected everyone on the battlefield, they must have understood the current situation.
"These valiant lads must not be allowed to die in the sky where they should not have been!" Igor, who had finished drawing the cross, secretly made up his mind that he would land the plane to the ground as fast as possible.
Looking back at the soldiers behind him, the afterglow swept over the position of the weapon operator on his right, and Igor, who had been burning and hungry in his heart, suddenly felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, as if to freeze his thoughts, and he mechanically "creaked" his neck and turned to the front, trying not to think about the fanatical and cruel madman.
The young man, wrapped in a black leather trench coat, sat quietly in his seat, his right hand gripping the lever of the weapon that controlled the strongest part of the war machine, and a gleaming Red Star medallion on his chest that shone brightly in the sunlight shining through the glass cabin at the nose.
"The Supreme Commander may not have had time to think about changing the style of the medal." Igor thought, but this made him even more frightened, because it meant that the commissar in the co-pilot could still legally exercise his supreme power, and it was clear from his tensed right hand that he was determined to shoot every soldier who cowered!
Often, in a war in the Soviet Union, far more of his own people died at the hands of the commissar than at the hands of the enemy, but it was precisely because of his iron skill that the levies, who had barely any professional training, were able to achieve incredible victory after death on a battlefield under great pressure, even if such victories were in the form of completely unbalanced battle loss ratios.
"There shouldn't be any deserters in the back of the elite." Igor was secretly glad that he didn't want to commit suicide in front of him, even if it was for the sake of maintaining order.
"Boom!" A loud sound like thunder close to the ear suddenly came from the right side, and before Igor turned his head to look, a hot air flow mixed with countless steel fragments instantly hit the rapidly descending fuselage, "crackling" like the sound of a bullet hitting a steel plate continued to sound, a majestic force made the helicopter jerk to the left, Igor's head hit the glass viewing window on the side, dizziness and severe pain stimulated him almost screamed.
"Pilots! Pilot! Immediate landing, there are people injured in the aft compartment! A series of rapid appeals reached Igor's ears through the cracked communication helmet that had been hit, and his confused brain cleared up a little.
A fully manned double-edged helicopter was hit accurately, through the gap between the two propellers, smashed through the top armor of the blade worm fell directly into the cabin, the narrow rear compartment space made it impossible for the assault rifles in the hands of the soldiers to hit the desperately moving target without accidental injury, just as the soldiers habitually backhanded to hold the handle of the hot knife, a soldier held the thick bayonet on the assault rifle and stabbed the monster that had been pounced on the face of his companion.
"Bang!" A scorching light came from the tip of the bayonet, and the blade worm that was performing a brutal and bloody show suddenly produced an amazing chemical reaction from the inside, and a violent energy storm drilled out of its body, tearing and melting itself in an instant, and at the same time swept the entire cabin, the unimaginable high temperature instantly melted all the occupants, and then ignited the almost full fuel in the fuel tank, and the dazzling chain of explosions occurred in mid-air, A sophisticated and expensive advanced support attack helicopter turned into a fireball filled with endless light and heat, mixed with fragments of the airframe, shooting towards everything.
Igor's helicopter was hit by numerous fragments from close range, the fine depression protruding from the inside of the cabin, and the most terrible thing was that the flank of the double blade was pierced by a broken propeller, and the blades as sharp as giant blades not only cut off the two soldiers who were facing away from the bulkhead, but also pierced the thigh of one of the soldiers sitting opposite, nailing him to his seat.
The soldiers close to him decisively pulled out the hot light knife, and simply cut off the blades that traversed the entire cabin, and then used the blade as hot as a laser to cut the seat of the wounded, the lack of battlefield medical personnel and medical equipment defects are infinitely magnified at this moment, this is not a siege war, their wounded can be evacuated at any time, this is an encounter, whether they are advancing or retreating, there is nowhere to hide, only to fight to the death, and the result of the wounded in this case can be imagined.
"100 meters to go!" The political commissar roared like a roar and the shocked Igor almost jumped up, he reflexively pulled up the joystick, and the helicopter that landed in a large inclination crash position was suddenly stunned, and then quickly deflected the nose of the plane obliquely upward, and the hurricane set off by the twin rotors pushed down the grass on the ground fiercely, and they almost dangerously stuck to the ground to stop the trend of falling into countless parts, as the flight mode gradually stabilized, 19 seconds later, Igor finally stopped the double blade safely on the grass, Although the entire cockpit is almost completely sunk in the dirt.
"Quick! Get out! Air defence! Air defence! Spat out a mouthful of dirt pouring in from the shattered glass, the commissar yelled at the rear cabin with a brown spittle, and a soldier who was running towards him and trying to pull him by the wheel turned around and rushed out of the cabin under his cold, inhuman gaze.
A strong hand grabbed Igor's shoulder, and the pilot, who was half buried in the earth, was dragged out of his seat.
"Sergeant! It's time for you to give your life for the commander! Igor, who was dragged into the back compartment of the spark-strewn space, felt a hard and cold thing being stuffed into his arms, and he opened his eyes, which were bruised by a large amount of red blood, and it was an assault rifle!
The commissar kicked the confused but crucial helicopter pilot out of the dangerous cabin, and jumped out of it, a broken sparkling wire dancing like a snake behind him.
The soft ground and crushed weeds made the commissar's feet slip, he couldn't help but fall to the ground, his hands touched a slippery one, he raised his head blankly, but found that his hands wearing black leather gloves were stained with blood, and on his right front side, Igor's head was half-sunk into the soft mud alone, and the exposed half of his eyes happened to be staring at the commissar staring at him!
"Oh God! It's hell here! ”