Chapter 419: I Have Good Stuff

When you think of carpet bombing, what's the first thing that comes to mind? Is it the devastated cities of the belligerents during World War II, or the standard of one bomb dropped on every 50 meters of separation set by Eagle Chan during the Vietnam War? Or maybe a young man like you thinks of Picasso's artistic painting of the same name?

As early as the 20s of the 20th century, the Italian military strategist Duhei wrote in his published book "Air Supremacy" that bombing the enemy's military, industrial, political, and demographic centers with the air force can force the enemy to submit, which should be the earliest written record of "carpet bombing" in mankind.

In the late thirties of the twentieth century, during the Spanish Civil War, the Führer put this theory into practice, and he sent his air force to carry out carpet bombing of many targets in Spain, including the carpet bombing of Guernica by the Condor Legion, which also made Picasso's famous masterpiece of the same name. Since then, this offensive tactic has been widely used by various countries, and even in the 21st century, when guided weapons are popular, there is still a market for this tactic, which can cause a large number of accidental injuries to civilians.

Although carpet bombing uses relatively backward unguided missiles, it has a unique effect as a tactical offensive method. While consuming a large number of obsolete bombs to reduce storage and maintenance expenses, the constant spectacle of spectacular explosions can effectively demoralize the opponent, while the extensive destruction of the target area can further weaken the opponent's war potential. It is estimated that this is the reason why carpet bombing still has room for survival after the emergence of high-performance precision-guided weapons such as Paveroad and Slam.

When Li Moshui, who was driving the "White Swan No. 1," hurriedly dropped the 45-ton large aerial bomb on the assembly area of Tsarist Russia on the eastern shore of Lake Belga, it was obvious that the goal of striking the enemy's morale and weakening the opponent's war potential had certainly been achieved, but it is difficult to say whether this kind of tactical bombing, which was carried out as a last resort, would be economical for the crossers, because after all, in these years, only the wealthy opium cattle navy would have the luxury of using high-explosive shells in actual combat.

The Russian soldiers who were ordered to graze horses farther away from the assembly area were fortunate enough to survive the first carpet bombing of the plane. According to the lucky ones, they saw many leaf-like objects falling from the staging area, and then bursts of fire flashed on the ground, and then the dull sound of explosions reached their ears. From a distance, the assembly area looks like fireworks, glowing with orange-red light from time to time.

When the lucky ones returned to the assembly area, they realized that they might have used the luck of their lives to escape the fireworks of death. The scene in front of them was no longer the noisy barracks they had left this morning, and there was no sign of human activity except for some unburned wreckage left between the craters.

Railway? Tent? Wooden house? Inexistent. The effect of the 45-ton high-explosive bomb falling in a short period of time turned the entire land of the Russian army assembly area on the eastern shore of Lake Belga like a ploughed field, and the shock wave tore apart everything they encountered, and the heat of the explosion then burned the fragments to ashes.

At this moment, Li Moshui, the initiator of this catastrophic scene, had turned around like a white swan gorgeously and flew towards the Liaodong Peninsula in the south. In the next few minutes, Li Moshui's landing skills will determine whether she will make another catastrophic scene on the Liaodong Peninsula.

"We've removed all the valuable things from the airport, let the 'White Swan One' land, I hope this female captain can be more reliable and go to the hangar." Da Chen Yongqing said to Zhao Yi.

"Lao Zhao, don't worry about those bombs, even if the Tu-160 has enough fuel, we don't dare to let it land with bombs. At the end of our runway, which has barely been repaired to 2,000 meters, is the hangar in the green paint area, and you dare to take the core teleportation area to gamble on aerial bombs? Lu Xiangyang said.

In fact, the Provisional Executive Committee has always been very opposed to the construction of such a long cement runway, the AC-130U is notoriously unpicky about the take-off and landing sites, and the F-35B is simply a carrier-based model, who do you build the two-kilometer-long cement runway?

However, considering that Zhang Yu was only a trainee pilot before the crossing, and that he was only a sniper during the nine months he spent in the dome light curtain, Zhao Yi still insisted on building the runway with precious cement and manpower.

Li Moshui said that under normal circumstances, a Tu-160 that runs out of fuel and does not have any ammunition will not land and glide at a distance of more than 1,200 meters, after all, the empty weight of the "White Swan" is only 110 tons.

However, at the end of the runway in the green paint area is the hangar used by the public to receive supplies from the "director team", and considering the fact that everyone is a quick soldier, no one will feel relieved that the runway is 800 meters more than the data given by Li Moshui.

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much, the action with the highest elimination rate of our pilots in the dome light curtain is landing, and the people who can't play this well are basically GG, and the pilots who can survive the teleportation must have passed the limit landing project. There's an extra 800 meters of distance in this special meow land, and I don't know what you have to worry about. Hao Dajian comforted the rough embryos around him who were clenched their fists and looked at the airport in the green paint area.

Hao Dajian had seen too many stupid X pilots rushing to the surface of the sea or crashing into aircraft carriers, and he felt that a captain who could not land an unloaded Tu-160 safely on a runway up to 2,000 meters would not survive to the moment of transmission.

When the slender and elegant figure of Tu-160 appeared in the sky above the green paint area, the rough embryos who had only received training in Eagle Sauce finally knew why Maozi gave it the nickname "White Swan". Compared to its graceful posture, the round appearance of the AC-130U and F-35 has nothing to speak of.

Of course, as the largest bomber in service in the 21st century, the Tu-160 is a big bomber even if it is unloaded, and once it makes a mistake in operation, its body weighing 110 tons will crash down at high speed.

"Tower, this is 'White Swan No. 1', request to land."

"Permission to land."

Li Moshui steadily stopped the "White Swan No. 1" behind the 1200-meter white line, and finally breathed a sigh of relief from the crowd watching from a distance, the oil-free Tu-160 is destined to be a big toy, but it's better than harvesting a big bomb from the sky, isn't it?

However, unlike the relaxed expressions on the faces of those rough embryos on the ground, the rough embryos of the air strike team still had black faces. Spicy next door, it's another big plane! Don't let people live, not to mention that the four Kuznetsov NK-321 afterburner turbofan engines weighing three tons and four will cost Qingqing her life when they are maintained, and the "White Swan" has a wingspan of more than 30 meters and a fuselage of 56 meters long, and she herself will occupy the entire hangar.

Bivouac? If they don't exist, with the distance between Thirty Mile Fort and the sea, which is less than ten kilometers, it would be tantamount to scrapping them if they were exposed to the open air. The rough embryos of the air strike team have realized that they have to find time to repair a large hangar in between all kinds of complicated maintenance work for the sake of this big toy, do you think they can have a good face?

"Hi guys! I've got a chest that I don't have permission to open, and it might be useful to you! After Li Mo got off the plane, she shook the silver-white suitcase in her hand to Zhao Yi and the others who came to pick her up.