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Colonel Feng, the leader of the "Dark Night" Group, may feel that it is a bit of a waste to fight an arms dealer and use air-to-ground missiles, and if the captured target is blown up and killed, it will not be in vain.

Looking at the target information given by the intelligence group, the "Red Scorpion" horse team is about 30 people, more than 50 pack horses, and a water of eighty-one bars.

The Bayi Bar is a Bayi automatic rifle with a folding metal butt, model 81-1, using a 7.62 caliber steel-core warhead, which has been eliminated from the active army and officially replaced by the Type 95 gun family.

In the harsh environment of the west, this kind of obsolete standard weapon with the shadow of AK is relatively economical and practical, with a barrel life of 15,000 rounds and high accuracy.

There are also snipers in the team, and the firepower can almost compete with the military, what kind of person is behind the scenes of the "Red Scorpion", who can afford to arm his own smuggling team at such a price.

However, the intelligence shows that there is basically no anti-aircraft firepower, only an American-made M249 light machine gun is a slight threat to low altitudes, and the staff group's permission to dispatch the J-10 is based on the consideration of letting Lin Mo participate in the fight with soy sauce and adding a guarantee to the operation of the first squadron.

"Hey, be a spectator! Lin Mo!" When the gold coin was no longer strange, he saw the content of the tactical tablet screen in Lin Mo's hand, and laughed strangely: "The combat exploits of the dispatch are not enough to burn the oil back and forth, tsk!" A squadron is dispatched, there are more people to fight and fewer people, and the equipment is superior, so you have nothing to do, you better go back and wash and sleep, and I will use your tactical board to surf the Internet at night. ”

"Hmph!~ Secretly use my tablet again, I haven't counted the account of my laptop being ruined last time, and you still don't think it's enough to do the scourge?! Lin Mo unceremoniously issued a penalty order to the gold coins, although the flight allowance every month is usually not used at all, but after the gold coins learned to shop online, they did not stop on the Internet to find Taobao, and they were all Lin Mo's cards.

In less than a week, the titanium rods called "Mithril" in the other world bought a lot of snacks, all of which became gold coins, and when the chocolate bar was chewed clean, the base inspectors took the detector to sweep left and right to routinely check the gold coins and bought batches of inexplicable things in Lin Mo's name, and thought that Lin Mo had some special hobbies.

The address of the recipient, of course, is another address, and a special camouflage unit is responsible for receiving the goods and then transferring them to the base.

"You, you, you dare to threaten Benlong!" The grinding of teeth in the cabin was full of gold coins, "Humph! Hmph!" Before and after, it still seemed that the surround sound had not yet spoken, but Lin Mo knew what the subtext of this bastard dragon was.

"No more nonsense, no food for a month! Go for your marbles!" Lin Mo suddenly pinched the key point of the golden dragon who had not been very obedient since he was in the other world, of course he knew how to find a balance between carrot and stick, and when he was young, he relied on this method to make a difficult living between being beaten to death and starving to death.

The grinding sound of the gold coin immediately seemed to be choked, and it lost its smugness.

"Good! Uncle bought you Mithril nuggets!" Lin Mo's purpose was achieved, and he teased back the gold coin in a strange uncle's tone, which was another victory.

At this moment, this gold-based dragon didn't know where to hide in J-10, drawing circles and cursing Lin Mo.

"Lin Mo! Ready to go!" After receiving the order of the superior, Pan Rongyong, the leader of the air crew, led the team to put his energy to Lin Mo, and the air crew said that when he was free, he had almost nothing to do all day, but he was busy but his feet did not touch the ground, and he was as tired as a dead dog.

Xiao Deng, who helped before, drove a battery car with a chain of aerial artillery shells and a low-light night camera, and loaded the J-10 with others.

Lin Mo pursed his lips, just such a steel armor bullet chain, that is, for self-defense, it seems that the brigade is determined to let himself be a spectator.

Three hours later, it was two o'clock in the morning the next morning.

The runway signal lights outside the hangar were lit at the same time, and in the night, only the J-10 with a bright cyan tail flame could be seen rising into the sky.

According to the fighter combat plan attached to the General Staff, the Mi-17 transport helicopter needs to circle around the point in advance to set up an ambush, and it needs to refuel halfway, and the speed is far less fast than that of jet fighters.

According to the analysis and recommendation of the staff group and the intelligence group, the distance that the other party walked out would not be too far, and planned to speculate on the strike position, and use this short time difference to fight a perfect ambush battle.

"Red Scorpion" could never have imagined that it would be discovered in such a short time and hit so quickly.

"Sizzle!~ Communication docking successful!" Lin Mo's helmet headset came from the familiar female intelligent voice of the command platform, "It is expected to contact the attack site in half an hour, and the countdown to the attack of the first squadron will begin, twenty-five minutes!"

"Gold received!" Lin Mo held the joystick, and there was no light in the control cabin except for the signal lights and screens on the dashboard.

The tactical board suggested that half an hour ago, the first squadron had confirmed the location of the "red scorpion", perhaps because of the fear of long nights and dreams, this horse team did not camp to rest, but continued to walk at night, if there is no accident, two days later will cross the border and enter the neighboring country of Kazakhstan.

As for the fatigue of horses and people, it is simply not worth mentioning compared to its windfall profits, and every time the "red scorpion" acts, a large number of horses will be exhausted to death.

"Huh! Second Lieutenant Lin! I'm Captain Huang!" The voice of Major Huang De, the leader of the first squadron, came from the headphones.

"I'm Lin Mo!" Lin Mo was still praying in his heart if he could get to the ambush site before the battle ended.

"We'll attack first, and if someone breaks through the encirclement, you'll be in charge of helping us solve it!" It is estimated that Major Huang has already assigned the task to the team members before explaining the task to Lin Mo to cooperate with the task.

"No problem, leave it to me!" Pack the enemy who broke through?!Lin Mo shook his head, in the mountains, can people still outrun bullets?

This is not only a comfort to myself, but also the confidence of the first squadron, hoping that I can catch up.

"Huh! This Huang De is a bit interesting!"

The conversation between Lin Mo and the captain of the first squadron sounded in the command hall of the "Dark Night" base without any leakage, and the usual serious expression of the "Dark Night" team leader Colonel Feng loosened a little, as his right-hand man, he attached great importance to every squadron leader.

In the hall, a large screen like a movie theater displays an enlarged satellite map, and small green triangles form an encirclement on the three-dimensional topographic scanning map, waiting for a dot flashing with a red circle of light to slowly move towards the encirclement unconsciously, and the J-10 representing Lin Mo on the other side is rapidly approaching.

Lieutenant Colonel Xie Fengdao, the head of the intelligence group, and Lieutenant Colonel Ji Konglin, the head of the staff group, glanced at each other, silently conveying their common feelings, and the captain Feng Chenye was in the command hall, sitting on the sofa waiting for the battle to start.

It's like the hole cards that are cast, depending on whether the soldiers in front of them use their lives.

At the same time, under the large screen, the avatar of each combat officer is displayed, and physiological indicators such as heartbeat and blood pressure are displayed.

When Lin Mo's J-10 was still seven minutes away from the combat location, he heard the shout of the first squadron leader in the headset: "Sniper, fight!" Fire suppression! Assault group sealed! Cut them open for me!"

The sudden and violent sound of fried bean guns suddenly filled Lin Mo's headphones, and the command system responsible for transmitting the sound quickly lowered the sound very humanely to avoid disturbing the pilot's pilot, but Lin Mo could still hear the fierce machine gun sound, and Da Li's guy was near the Huang squadron.

Damn, the unkind Squadron Leader Huang actually opened it first, Lin Mo gritted his teeth and directly advanced the fighter to supersonic mode.

On the screen in the command hall, the green triangle representing the J-10 suddenly sped up, and a red flashing dot was added to the side with a drag shadow and a special hint, marking the Mach number, indicating that the fighter had entered a supersonic state.

At the same time, the gunshots on the battlefield sounded in the command hall, but they were quickly suppressed and filtered by the computer system of the command center, and the conversation of every combat personnel on the battlefield could be heard more clearly and loudly, and the video images transmitted by the camera on the soldier's head were synchronously released to a corner of the big screen by the staff of the command center.

A variety of information media such as three-dimensional scanning maps, satellite positioning, sound, and video are organically intertwined, and everything that happens on the battlefield is transmitted to the command hall without reservation, making people feel as if they are on the battlefield.

"It's 2:37 a.m." Lieutenant Colonel Ji of the staff group looked at the time, as if the countdown to the "red scorpion" was opened, everything on the entire battlefield, since the first shot was fired, every step was accurately under her control, as the leader of the staff group, she has rich experience in actual combat and command, like a scalpel as detailed and accurate combat plan, and can even be meticulous to designate the combat position of each soldier, design different attack methods for each enemy, and analyze the enemy as if he was standing beside him.

The operational plan drawn up by the head of the staff group is the most popular and excellent plan of all combat units, and the squadron commanders of the five combat units have always given the highest evaluation, and they can easily accomplish the task and minimize casualties as long as they directly follow the plan.

Boom, boom!~

An unusual explosion rang out from the stereo in the command hall! It was so loud that even the sound of the hall broke.

Lieutenant Colonel Ji, the head of the staff group, had a slightly stunned expression on his face, and turned his head, only to find that Lieutenant Colonel Xie, the head of the intelligence team, also showed a look of surprise.

The explosion was very close, indicating that it was either attacking at close range or being attacked by the other party.

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