Chapter 210: Eruption
Although the temperature difference between the four seasons is not obvious, the temperature will still rise somewhat in June and July every year during the summer season, and this summer has increased in addition to the temperature, there is also a tense atmosphere, because in two weeks, the originally calm situation in Sarawak has suddenly changed.
First of all, the Sultan of Sarawak publicly condemned Zhang Longchu, who was then the commander of the city's defense forces, for failing to fulfill his duty of protecting the territory and the people, allowing a large number of foreign arms from unknown sources to be smuggled into Sarawak through the Mabiqi seaport, and was suspected of making profits by colluding with foreign arms smugglers.
On the other hand, the governments of Jiamian and Miri, which are adjacent to the Maibiqi Mountains, claimed that the resettlement plan of Maibiqi Autonomous City had caused a serious loss of residents in the two places, which had led to the terrible consequences of people's livelihood and economic regression, and demanded compensation from the municipality.
Soon after, the local army in many parts of Sarawak began to move unusually in the name of military exercises, but the final destination of the march was very 'coincidental', all of which were in the area bordering the Mabizzy Mountains.
Finally, the State Supreme Court Coalition Government openly announced that it had received a complaint from the Mebizzy Hill Residents questioning the election process of the municipality as having committed fraud in the election process, and that all senior bureaucrats had to travel to the state capital for a limited time to be subject to judicial review in Kuching City, otherwise severe sanctions would be imposed.
A series of accidents have made the residents of the Mabiqi Mountains feel that everyone is in danger, many shopping malls have rushed to buy goods, and the good law and order of the people has also deteriorated rapidly, only the barracks seem to maintain the same serious discipline as ever.
One evening in late June, in a two-story concrete building on the north corner of the Mabiqi Defence Guard camp on the outskirts of the new city of Maibiqi, backed by a vast rubber plantation and facing the bustling city, was built in a two-story concrete building with the words 'Warehouse Heavy Ground' written on the wall.
More than a dozen officers with the highest brigadier general and the lowest colonel rank on their shoulders, led by Major General Hong Shan, chief of staff of the Self-Defense Forces, listened respectfully, and the speaker was Zhang Longchu: "... There were 39 people a week ago, 18 the day before yesterday, 9 yesterday, and only 4 people today.
It seems that the number of spies and traitors with bad intentions is getting fewer and less, which is a good phenomenon, but the control of the army still cannot be relaxed, and everyone is working part-time as a butcher for a period of time.
In any case, if the situation continues like this, the attack of the Sultan of Sachong and his accomplices should be coming soon. ”
"General, the death penalty is a punishment for any army dealing with mutineers and spies," Hearing this, an officer in his 40s, with the rank of brigadier general on his shoulder, dark skin, and a burly, tall figure like a black bear, replied with a blank face: "Dispose of that garbage, don't say stick to it for a while, even if it is cleaned all the time, I will never complain." ”
When the words landed, Zhang Longchu shook his head with a smile and said: "Kunsha, your current position is the commander of the Second Division of the Maibiqi Self-Defense Army, and you are only one step away from the major general, and you will soon be called a 'general', don't always say things so coldly and cruelly."
Learn to express yourself tactfully. ”
"General, I can understand the feelings of Division Commander Kunsha," hearing him say this, a thin brigadier general officer in front of him suddenly said: "Not to mention those spies who originally had malicious intentions to join our Maibiqi Self-Defense Army, let's just say that those damned traitors have forgotten who gave them their good days so quickly..."
Before he finished his words, a young colonel-level officer hurriedly ran into the warehouse, came to Zhang Longchu, stood up and saluted breathlessly, and reported succinctly: "General, the enemy has acted." ”
"I've been waiting for more than ten days, have you finally arrived?" Looking around, looking at the senior officers of the Self-Defense Army whose faces suddenly became solemn, Zhang Longchu muttered with a cold smile, and then his face turned straight, and he raised his voice and ordered: "Okay guys, all the staff will enter the first-level alert state, and the rest will be implemented according to the plan." ”
"Yes, Your Excellency." When the officers around heard the order, they all saluted, replied, turned and walked out of the warehouse quickly.
Then time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was late at night.
Suddenly there was a deafening 'buzzing...' roar of airplanes from far and near, above a winding mountain road that could only accommodate two cars driving side by side.
The sound was obviously not from a passenger plane flying at a fixed altitude and speed, but a strange sound made by a fighter jet as it skimmed through the air.
Because armed aircraft are the most astonishing cost of armed equipment among all war machines;
The most professional branch of the military required soldiers, so the entire Sarawak local army is not enough for a wing, and judging from the size of the sound, this scale of assembly can almost be said to be a joint dispatch of the state's air forces, so as the commander who leads this force, even if it is only a temporary commander, Kwon Chai feels extremely satisfied.
This former Thai air pilot was born poor, but when he was young, he was smart and hardworking, went to a military academy, joined the air force, was promoted to major before the age of 30, and obtained the command of a five-plane fighter squadron.
Because the young man Dezhi was a little ambitious and uninhibited for a while, he laughed at a certain innocent-looking actress at a drinking party, but he didn't want to anger a senior member of the Thai military, so he was forcibly dismissed.
From the pride of the sky suddenly turned into garbage and waste eliminated by the army, and was stigmatized as a hooligan, Quan Chai returned to his hometown and was decadent for 5 years, and then he couldn't stay in his hometown, so he crossed the ocean to Kalimantan Island, and was recruited by the private army of the Sultan of Sachong Ba by chance, and the time came to the position of commander-in-chief of the air force step by step.
However, such as the Air Force, which is still the most professional and expensive military branch in the new generation, consumes the most money, and the private army of the Sachongba royal family actually has less than 20 fighters in total, which can be said to be a symbol of face.
Had it not been for the fact that His Majesty the Sultan had not used the soaring land wealth of the Mebizi Mountains as a bait to persuade the many local armed forces of Sarawak to launch a joint attack, he would probably never have had the opportunity to command more than 100 fighters in his lifetime.
Sitting in the command cabin of the flagship of the Air Force Coalition and the only small space carrier owned by all the local armed forces in Sarawak State, looking at the troops under his command through the light-sensing radar, Quan Chai gave an order with some hesitation: "Before the attack, I would like to remind all the pilots that even if the intelligence says that the enemy army does not have an air force, you must not take it too lightly.
After all, it is said that the Maibiqi Self-Defense Force can obtain obsolete weapons and equipment that can equip several divisions from the bases in China and the United States in South Korea every year, and if it were not for the fact that it would take at least four years for the fighters of the air force to be trained, it would not be able to build up an air armed force, so it is necessary to prevent it..."
Just as he was talking, he suddenly saw several light spots symbolizing coalition fighters disappearing instantly from the radar screen, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds, his face changed, and he shouted loudly: "A formation 03, 04, 06... The fighters of Team B's 01, 06, and 09 will report on the situation, and report on the situation..."
A few seconds after the words landed, a rapid shout suddenly came from the communicator, "Commander, I'm Team A 01 fighter, we, we were attacked by monsters, 03, 04... It's crashed, God, I don't...", and then there was a 'boom' explosion.
Hearing this loud noise, Quan Chai's originally embarrassed face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at the radar screen blankly for a while, and suddenly shouted: "Turn on the aviation monitor for me immediately, immediately." ”
"Yes, Commander." A young sergeant not far away replied in the same panic, hurriedly manipulating the instruments in front of him, projecting a real-time three-dimensional image of the sky and ground outside the mothership in mid-air in the command cabin.
The use of this kind of image for operational command is undoubtedly more intuitive and accurate, but the amount of confidence that needs to be processed is also several times that of light-sensing radar, which is a high-level command skill that Kwon Chai has not mastered in the regular Thai army, who only served to the rank of major.
However, at this moment, he is not watching the video for the purpose of directing the operation, but simply to understand what is happening outside the mothership, and there is no obstacle.
Raising his head, he stared intently at the fast-flashing fighter formations belonging to the Sarawak local armed coalition in the three-dimensional projection overhead, and found that behind each plane was a few hideous and terrifying monsters.
Those monsters look like enlarged lizards, the size of ordinary fighter jets, with huge wings, although the flight speed is slower than the plane, but the vitality is tenacious and not afraid of death, relying on the advantage of numbers, regardless of the sniper of the fighter, directly hit its fuselage.
And their long pointed mouths can shoot a turbid green fog as fast as a missile's arm, and once the green mist is lifted into the hull of a fighter, it will corrode in a very short time, fall at the lightest, and even disintegrate directly in the air.
Whether it is because he has carelessly fallen into a trap set by the enemy, or he is unlucky enough to encounter a terrible supernatural phenomenon, in such a time of crisis, if Kwon Chai is a qualified senior commander, he should immediately calmly order the fleet to evade or make other tactical responses.
But as if he was in a nightmare, he watched as the number of fighters on the three-dimensional image slowly decreased from more than 100 to 90, 80, 70... Listening to the pilot's urgent request for instructions from the communicator, his mouth muttered incoherently, "What's going on, what kind of monster, dreaming, I must be dreaming..."
It wasn't until the coalition fighters were reduced to the point of almost exhaustion, and those lizard trolls began to attack like space carriers, that they woke up like a dream and roared: "Return, return, hurry, hurry, get out of here, get out of here..." )