Chapter 352: Killing for Pleasure!
Mushroom clouds containing raging flames and billowing black smoke rose into the sky, and countless metal fragments like bullets reflected with the torrential rain pouring down from the sky.
After the hull of the ship was split into two parts, the farewell order of the entire 'Vilan' Rajput class guided missile destroyer was quickly issued and conveyed to the core of the Indian Navy's Western Fleet -- the aircraft carrier Vikramaditya.
Fortunately, the entire 'Vilan' Rajput-class missile destroyer has one thing to be proud of, and the farewell telegram sent there is a swift and thunderous order in one go, far exceeding the intermittent state of the 'Kuler' Talwar-class stealth missile frigate.
One by one, the surviving rescue boats and assault boats frantically rescued a Navy crew member who jumped into the sea, and then waited for the rescue helicopter of the Western Fleet to come and rescue these down-and-out Navy crews.
The former deliberately fantasized about a better world, but in the blink of an eye, the two capital ships of his own navy suffered a devastating blow, and all the navy crews and officers had to jump into the sea to escape in order to save their lives.
Two YJ-12 supersonic anti-ship missiles with devastating power instantly sank two warships that had accompanied everyone for several years, which was not only a heavy blow to the Indian Navy, but also a heavy blow to the soldiers and officers of the navy.
Some people will sink because of it, some people will become stronger because of it, but in general there will be more people who will perish.
Without the guidance and help of a war psychologist like a political commissar, the Indian Navy crew members who have suffered a heavy mental injury will be as difficult as climbing Mount Everest with their bare hands.
The neglected political commissar of the Chinese troops is the basic condition for maintaining and increasing the combat effectiveness of the troops, and the American GIs have not learned it, nor have the British and French learned it, and almost the whole world cannot understand the role of the political commissar position.
In the whole world, except for the Soviet Union during World War II, only China is now left with the post of political commissar.
In Huaxia, the assessment of political commissars is far more severe and harsh than that of unit commanders.
The blow, a heavy blow of spirit and psychology, the Indian Navy crews who had lost the heart to fight again, floating in the small and crowded assault boats and lifeboats, all of them understood for the first time the cruelty and horror of war, and realized the real battlefield.
"Buzz!" The sound of the main propeller blades and aviation turboshaft engines of the Ka-28 anti-submarine helicopter and the Ka-25 anti-submarine helicopter slowly came out, and the Ka-28 anti-submarine helicopter carrying the Marine Corps slowly lowered to sea level, allowing Sinderkuler and several officers to board the plane.
"Report to the captain, what should we do now?" After Sinderkuler boarded the cabin, the entire crew of the Ka-28 anti-submarine helicopter saluted Sinderkuller: "The base let us wait, the Su-30MKI fleet is ready to take off, the rescue helicopter will arrive in 3 hours, and the submarine will dive into combat and remain hidden." Our fuel is currently able to fly within range of nearby friendly ships, but we don't have much time. ”
"Throw troops to the target as quickly as possible and control the entire Chinese Ice Blue freighter!" Sinderkuller, who was drenched in rain, looked at the A456 Ice Blue freighter a few nautical miles away in front of him with a cold face, and ordered: "The land elites of the first squad, are you confident that you will seize control of this freighter?" ”
Continue to complete the mission, seize the entire 50,000-ton A456 Ice Blue Chinese freighter, and obtain Chinese scientific research experts and Satanic biochemical poisons, only then can Sinderkuler redeem his merits and minimize the negative impact of the command ship Kuhler being sunk by the enemy.
If Sinderkuler wants to continue walking, he must complete the task in front of him.
To do this, Sinderkuler had to make a desperate gamble and find a way out of the desperate situation.
"Yes, Captain!" Twelve elite Marines in heavy gear stood up and saluted Sinderkuller, who wanted to use bullets and guns to vent their anger at the sinking of the Cooler.
Anger, anger needs to be vented with blood!
"Very well, you are excellent land combat elites!" Sinderkule grimaced his face and saluted the twelve heavily armed elites of the Marine Corps.
"Buzz!" The Ka-28 anti-submarine helicopter, carrying twelve elite Marines and Captain Sinderkuller, flew at high speed towards the 50,000-ton A456 Ice Blue freighter, still carrying out the mission of seizing Satan's biochemical poison.
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"What a beautiful scene!" Holding the military white light high-power telescope tightly, Pei Yan watched the two main warships of the Indian Navy that were hit by the YJ-12 supersonic anti-ship missile slowly sank, and the whole person muttered to himself.
The anti-ship missile, which is as sharp as a sharp sword, dragged a high-temperature jet of air that emits red light, and the entire conical warhead and missile body are wrapped in a reddish shock cone wave, like a silkworm cocoon, exuding dazzling brilliance.
It is simply unimaginable that such a shocking anti-ship missile hit a behemoth that weighed thousands of times its own weight, and finally blew up the entire hull weighing thousands of tons into the sky, and shattered the keel and hull at the waist.
Watching a high-spirited Indian Navy soldier and officer crying tears, wearing a life jacket and falling into the water to leave his beloved warship, swimming wildly in the choppy waters, surviving, Pei Xian's eyes were full of pleasure, this is a simple and bloody pleasure.
Take pleasure in killing people and get spiritual satisfaction.
I have to say that this is indeed a 'beautiful' scene.
With a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, Pei Xian quietly stared at the other slowly sinking Rajput-class missile destroyer, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he took a deep breath, enjoying the pleasure that welled up in the depths of his mind, like the spiritual pleasure of smoking heroin like an addict.
There's nothing like watching a life die that is comforting, and it's almost intoxicating.
"Huh!"
Smiling, with a cruel smile, Pei Xian stood quietly in the bridge, watching an Indian Navy crew member who was about to escape from the ascension with the assistance of his companions, but was pierced by a handrail like a bullet and died miserably, and the companion who rescued him roared wildly, and the whole person let out a sickly laugh.