Ambaru Bay, located between Ambilube and Ambanga, has a pleasant climate compared to the hot and dry west coast of Madagascar, and its abundant forests have attracted many people to settle down here. On the edge of a meandering river that borders the bay, a small town with a population of several thousand has developed.

In the early morning, a helicopter appeared on the river and maintained an altitude of twenty or thirty meters close to the town.

In the telescope, the helicopter's huge body was clearly visible, and Anson chewed gum and muttered, "Hurricane maker, it's really a little seal......

He held up the walkie-talkie and ordered in a low voice: "Don't fire!" Don't fire! ”

The MH-53J hovered over the woods outside the town, about three or four hundred meters from the northernmost building in the town, and more than a dozen people slid down, alternately covering the approaching building.

The helicopter did not fly away, remained hovering, pointing machine guns at the building on the side. On the gimbal-like head under the nose of the aircraft, the optical window is also aimed at the building, monitoring the movement inside.

Seeing that these people were lurking around the building, wearing an anti-infrared cloak, Anson was lying on a big tree two or three hundred meters away to the west, and hurriedly said: "Fire!" ”

To the west and east, two missiles burst out of the dense forest almost simultaneously, dragging long tail flames towards the helicopter. At the same time, two tracer ballistics also formed a pinch from both sides.

The helicopter only had time to throw an infrared decoy on one side and detonate one missile prematurely, when another missile hit the engine compartment, and the helicopter, which was doing a side-roll maneuver, turned its head in the air. The pilot struggled to control the plane and tried to make a forced landing on the river, but the tail was swept away by the two ballistics that were supposed to be heavy machine guns, and he planted himself into the woods, smashing up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

The squad surrounding the building showed a high level of tactical literacy, and each sought cover as soon as the guns rang out. But they couldn't stand up any longer, and the rain of bullets from machine guns and automatic rifles firmly blocked the building around the building.

"You're all full of explosives, keep resisting, and you're going to blow up with this building," Anson's voice sounded over the loudspeakers around the building, "Throw away your guns, little seal." There is no need to waste your life on this inexplicable task. ”

A moment later, a pair of long guns, grenades, and knives were thrown, and a pair of hands were raised.

"It's you, Jack, I'm really worried that you've all lost your brains with the perfume of sacrificing your life for your country......"

More than a dozen SEALs were all captured, and seeing an acquaintance, Anson teased.

"Shet!" The captain named Jack really looked like he was being: "Jonathan! It's really you! Why are you here? ”

Anson smiled, "I should ask you this question, why are you here?" ”

Without waiting for an answer, he mocked: "Terrorists lurking in Madagascar? Look at the people around you? Malagasy government army! ”

"Then why are you ......?" the captain had too many doubts in his mind.

"You don't know what's involved. Poor cannon fodder", Anson said disdainfully, "There is a dummy with an infrared signal in the house, and the location is also sent out on its own initiative from here, from the beginning, you are the fish attracted by the fake bait." ”

He took out his satellite phone and said to the other end, "Sure enough, the seal is here, it's a surprise, it's all recorded." Oh, yes. It's complicated, but I'm not here. This group of seals is all rotten meat, and I feel much more comfortable thinking about it. Okay boss, I'll meet you as soon as possible. ”

Hearing the Chinese pronunciation of "boss", which is already familiar in the United States, the captain spat on the ground and said in disgust: "Shameless mercenary! ”

Anson was smiling one second, and the next he punched the captain in the face. With so much strength, the captain, with his hands tied behind his back, turned around twice, threw himself on the ground and gnawed on a mouthful of mud.

"Mercenaries!? My boss still has a conscience, otherwise it wouldn't be me who will take care of you! And your boss, you'll earn five dollars each of the body bags you have prepared! ”

When Anson scolded the seals. In the rocket artillery camp ten kilometers north of Ambilube, Xia Ming hung up the phone and answered another call.

"Blown up? Sure enough, it's half an hour......"

Xia Ming was very emotional, Yang Yuanchang was really not bragging, he really used cruise missiles to bomb him.

Since he overheard the conversation between Radama and Yang Yuanchang and grasped the most critical information, Xia Ming unceremoniously dug a big pit for them.

Albert's lowly organization was full of people who could easily send false news to Radama through different channels, and even create a false impression that Radama's corroboration.

Radama asked Yang Yuanchang to capture Albert as soon as possible and get the list of organizations and more information from him. The first fake news is Albert's whereabouts, followed by the second fake news that Albert is about to operate, which makes Yang Yuanchang have no time to transfer mercenaries.

Xia Ming hopes that Yang Yuanchang will directly transfer seals, so that he can catch the sore feet of the US government, which can be regarded as a foreshadowing, and the high-level Chinese leaders want to question his intentions to stir up the political situation in Madagascar, and they can use this to talk about things.

It is estimated that Radama put a lot of pressure on Yang Yuanchang in terms of time, and he really mobilized the seals. The USS Carl Vinson aircraft carrier formation is 1,000 or 2,000 kilometers to the north, and the MH-53J helicopter is supported by refueling in the air, and can send the seals over in five or six hours. If you transfer mercenaries, it's at least a matter of two or three days.

The third piece of fake news was his whereabouts, Xia Ming asked Wen Dehua and a few mercenaries to go to a fishing village more than 60 kilometers northwest to show up, and then send the news to Radama. In order to ensure authenticity, Wen Dehua also put on a rubber mask to impersonate him. There must be something wrong in person, but it's enough to fool a satellite or reconnaissance plane.

Sure enough, not long after Wen Dehua and others were ready to get ready for the golden cicada to come out of its shell, cruise missiles came. On the phone, Wen Dehua was complaining, saying that if he hid in the air-raid shelter covered by the tent a few minutes later, the lives of their gang would be lost.

"Yang Yuanchang is probably thinking about how to send out the news of my death......

Looking at Shang Xin, who had been silent with a black face for the past few days, Xia Ming joked.

"I think it's better to send a message to the embassy to get a glimpse of your 'hijacking'", Shang Xin opened his mouth, and the word "hijacking" bit heavily and was full of irony.

Hey? Is this to be in the same boat?

Look at Xia Ming's expression of disbelief. Shang Xin said helplessly: "Don't worry, it's not a code word, I think you really need this excuse, and I need it too." ”

Xia Ming still didn't speak, and Shang Xin said a little irritably: "The Americans are stirring up trouble here." We've got to do something! Wait until the above decides, the daylilies are cold, it is better for you to make trouble! ”

Sure enough, the simple patriotism overcame the duties and responsibilities of the agent, and Shang Xin chose to help Xia Ming.

"Okay, I'll talk to Albert", Xia Ming nodded, and as he was talking, Albert came over.

"It's done on both sides. It's time for you to do it", Albert said excitedly, it was his big day.

"Well, that's it, you can find a reliable channel to post this video on the Internet", Xia Ming handed him a USB flash drive, which was a helicopter with a clear U.S. Navy logo carrying seals to "invade" Madagascar. As a result, the video was captured by government forces. Of course, those government officers and soldiers are members of the "lowly ones".

"There's no need to mention blowing up my cruise missiles. We're going to blow it up right now," Xia Ming said to Albert as he walked, and after a while he entered a storeroom in the camp.

On the floor of the storeroom were three rockets that looked indistinguishable from missiles, four or five meters long, and the fuses on their heads had not yet been installed.

This is the WS-1B rocket launcher that Huaxia sold to Tuji back then, and then Thailand also bought a lot. The firing range is 180 km though. However, the deviation is more than 1%, which means that if you hit a target 100 kilometers away, you can deviate by 1 kilometer. With a maximum warhead of 150 kg and a configuration of only four launchers per launcher, the damage effect and fire density are not very good. Therefore, the Chinese military did not have its own equipment, and let NORINCO sell it as cheap missiles in the international community.

Although things are not good, it also depends on who they are. Even regional powers such as Turkey and Thailand are treasures, and throwing them to Madagascar is completely a town artifact.

The problem is that Madagascar is isolated from the African continent, has no grudges with other countries, and is not in a state of war and division at present. It is completely inexplicable to get such an artifact, and it is also used by Albert and other opposition parties as another incriminating evidence of the government's betrayal.

The Madagascar government should also be a little reluctant to take over the market, and after receiving it, it doesn't know how to use it, and the maintenance cost is also very painful, and it was thrown to the Diana Military Region that wanted to get some X artifacts, and as a result, the entire army was infiltrated from top to bottom by the "lowly people".

Now Albert is full of rejoicing that his great cause of national liberation is waiting for the first shot of this artifact.

"The holes are drilled, and everything you want has been found", Albert said, pointing to the workbench full of parts and tools, he wondered when Xia Ming would become an engineer again.

In the body of the projectile between the warhead of the rocket and the fuse head, three small holes of equiangular distribution have been drilled. Xia Ming was busy on the workbench for a while, and came up with a strange thing. Three small metal tubes, filled with particles that looked like gunpowder, had their mouths sealed. In the middle of the metal tube is a circuit board with a somewhat strange little round block on top of it, in addition to the basic circuit and the coin cell battery.

"Looks like three big firecrackers?" Albert couldn't help but ask, "Rely on this...... Can you guide rockets with precision? ”

Xia Ming stuffed this small device into the opening at the front end of the rocket, aimed each small tube at a small hole, bent a piece of steel exposed from the hole, and fixed the small tube.

"It's not very precise, but the deviation of 1% can be reduced to 0.1%, plus a little luck, it's enough", Xia Ming shrugged, this is his magic, not enough for outsiders.

After the projectile body was modified, Xia Ming installed a small camera on the top of the fuze head, and passed the line through the fuse and connected it to the circuit board.

After getting all this, Xia Ming suddenly felt that he really looked like Iron Man.

Iron Man made the Ark reactor in the cave, which was completely fantasy, and he relied on a little small parts and Qianyan MINIMI (the abbreviation of ultra-small Qianyan MINI) to convert the rocket into a surface-to-surface missile, which is still in the category of science fiction.

In less than two hours, the modification of the three rockets was completed, the soldiers loaded them into the launchers of the three launch vehicles, Xia Ming released the vacuum ghost again, and when it came to the sky above the Radama manor, he nodded to Albert after confirming that Radama himself was in the manor.

Albert took a deep breath and waved his arm: "Launch!" ”

The first rocket trailed a long tail flame and shot straight into the sky.

Ten seconds apart, the second and third shots also flew north like angry arrows.

"Xiao Yan, I'll leave it to you."

Xia Ming thought in his heart, his PEI, a veritable possession of the brain, Xia Xiaoyan responded: "The rocket attitude is normal, and according to the simulation test estimate, the accuracy can be controlled to less than 0.07%. (To be continued.) )

PS: There is one more shift in the afternoon, and the dragon god will come tomorrow at the latest.