Chapter 204: The Great Bombing

Compared with the treacherous clouds of the outside world, Pยท The atmosphere at Base B is wonderful.

Overnight, Joga worked with a few new veteran ground crews to equip a dozen 250-kilogram bombs with winged 'guides', then loaded Big Bird 1 with 4 rounds and Big Bird 2 with 5 rounds.

After getting the bombs, Joga used his universal toolbox to check all the planes, and after making sure that there was no problem, he asked his ground crew to be responsible for loading the 'Hind', while he himself pulled Ayew and loaded the rear compartment of the 'Hippopotamus' that Nice will pilot tomorrow with two six-barreled Vulcan and two captured MG3 machine guns, although this would make the hatch a little crowded, but what about him......

Antar has always been familiar with the electronic system of the hippo, she can't fly a plane, but she is half an electronics expert, and it is estimated that it is a little reluctant to act as a fireman to control the rockets, so Joga prepared 16 expensive anti-tank missiles for them.

Four of the Hippopotamus' six hardpoints are equipped with four anti-tank guided missiles, and the other two are additionally equipped with Afika's unlikely 'Thermal Flare Launchers'.

Ness could sense Joga's extra care, but she didn't say anything, just sat on the ammo box with two feisty fat dogs in her arms and watched Joga busy.

In Nice's heart, she understands that Joga has good intentions, so she must accept the kindness completely, and then embrace the feeling that should be called 'happiness' with all her heart, and finally use all her strength to reciprocate.

It was a strange understanding, but Joga didn't realize much of the problem, and he saw Ness sitting there with the dog in his arms and giggling, impatiently going over to pick her up and ask her to pour water for himself and his number one force, Ayew.

Then I saw that the girl became very happy for some reason, ran out of the house, and came back with a small cart with black tea, coffee, mineral water, and coke......

Seeing that the boss missed the black tea brewed in Nice, and chose a cold Coke in the girl's fawn-like eyes, Antar's smiling eyes couldn't be seen.

A female sniper with a bit of a psychological problem, a boss who seems to be completely puzzled.

In fact, there is more and more tacit understanding between the two, but the two just don't say it.

The eloquent boss is like a schoolboy to the girl he likes.

Machismo is bursting.,Occasionally I'll be a little rude.,Even to bully the girl you like.ใ€‚

This situation is particularly funny, and it makes the cold personality of Nice a little more lively in many cases.

Dorian, who was helping, also felt something, and when he stepped forward to take a sip of black tea with a smile, he heard the boss behind him shout: "Are you idle, go and carry the ammunition box onto the plane, otherwise you will only be Mr. 15 seconds even if you hold the Vulcan." โ€

Ness held the teapot and watched Joga burp a cola and then turn around and start busy, she felt something, but she didn't want to say it, she liked the feeling of being noticed, and even worried that she wouldn't find it if she said it.

Dorian glanced between the boss and Nice, walked to the place where the arms were stacked with a frown, picked up a box of bullets and pointed at Ayew next to him, and said, "I think the boss is biased against me, do you say it's because I'm too handsome." โ€

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Ayu glanced at the fool and glanced at Dorian, who was a little struggling to hold a 1,000-round ammunition box, she held a thousand-round ammunition box in one hand, and rolled her ugly eyes as she walked towards the helicopter, and said, "White people are so stupid! โ€

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The next morning, when Team D and Team E boarded the 'Hippopotamus' and set off, Joga was still sleeping in the hangar.

As soon as the 'hippopotamus' was gone, Joga got up from his deck chair and looked through the hangar door as he watched the 'hippopotamus' rising into the air, not knowing what he was thinking.

Soon a rude voice interrupted his train of thought, and the 'Shooting Fish' staggered into the hangar with a flatbread wrapped in a lot of offal.

The old fellow circled around the prepared toucan, ate the flatbread in three or two bites, and then laboriously packed himself into a flight uniform.

I don't know if I'm dazzled, Qiao Jia clearly saw that a big hole was cut out on the back of the old guy's uniform, and this guy's clothes didn't fit at all.

From the front, this guy is a fat pilot, but from the back, this guy is the patient who escaped from some mental hospital.

Especially when he tried on the helmet, the fat on his face was squeezed so that his eyes were almost blocked, making his appearance particularly funny.

But the old guy was quite used to it, he took off his helmet with great difficulty and walked in front of Qiao Jia, and said, "Boss, are you really sure you won't fly up with me?"

I've heard that you have an airplane license, and I think you should try to be a fighter pilot instead of sitting in the back as an air commander. โ€

Saying that, the old guy pointed to the reconnaissance pod mounted on the belly of the Big Bird One, and he grinned and said: "You should replace it with aerial bombs, and it is the mission of the fighter to create explosions and flames."

Listen to me, get on my Big Bird II and I'll let you find the joy of flying! โ€

The more enthusiastic the 'Shooting Fish' became, the more Joga resisted, and he always felt that this good old fellow was a little ill-intentioned.

Seeing the old guy's partner 'Pusher' walk into the hangar, he smiled and waved his hand and said: "Next time, next time I have a chance, this time I promised 'Cobra', I can't lose my promise, right?" โ€

Seeing that he couldn't say that Qiao Jia couldn't move, he shook his head in disappointment, then took out a small silver flask and took a sip, and said, "Young people must have the courage to try, otherwise they will regret it when they are old." โ€

After speaking, the 'Shooting Fish' glanced at the time, then waved to the 'putt' that was already ready, and said, "Let's go first, the old guy 'Cobra' is too old, we will wait for them in the sky." โ€

Seeing that the old guy was leaving, Joga took the initiative to drive a tow truck and helped tow Big Bird 2 out of the hangar.

Watch as the toucan piloted by the 'Shooting Fish' glides for a distance of several hundred meters and then flies lightly into the sky.

Joga put his hand on the pergola and watched the toucan become a small black dot, and was about to turn back to wait for the 'cobra' when he found the old fellow standing behind him with a cup of coffee.

When the 'Cobra' saw that Qiao Jia had discovered himself, he smiled and took out a small bottle of liquor from his pocket, added a small half bottle to the coffee cup, and then took a sip and said: "We also set off, the attack of the two-plane formation must be layered, the 'Shooting Fish' will return after the bombing, we also have to use the machine gun to take care of the task of covering the ground troops, and wait for the 'Shooting Fish' to re-hang the bomb and take off before returning to the sea and hanging the bomb."

It's going to be a busy day, but the plan is up to you......"

Joga didn't care about 'busy', he looked at the coffee in 'Cobra''s hand that had more wine than coffee, shook his head and said, "Do you all have the problem of taking two sips before taking off?" I thought it was only the Russians who were like that.

Dude, I'm so insecure like you! โ€

'Cobra' smiled and drank the coffee from the cup, and then said with a smile: "If you are afraid, then you can fly, I will be your fireman, to be honest, I am a little worried about letting you be in charge of bombing." โ€

Joga didn't know why 'Cobra' and 'Shooting Fish' were so obsessed with letting themselves fly the plane, but thinking about the cover mission that followed, he decisively demanded: "Forget it this time, I can't risk the lives of those guys on the ground." โ€

'Cobra' shook his head a little disappointed and said, "If you don't put a little pressure on yourself, how do you know how far you can go?"

You've been trained in combat diving, you have more control over your body and instincts than most people in this world, and if you believe you can, you can do what you want with this big bird, because it's not that hard at all! โ€

Saying 'Cobra', he looked at Qiaojia, who was still shaking his head firmly, he put down the coffee cup, picked up a helmet and threw it into Qiaojia's arms, and said, "Then don't be stunned, let's take off." โ€

After the toucan took off, Qiao Jia huddled into the narrow back seat, looked sideways at his base and turned into a small black dot, and then he looked ahead and still couldn't hold back, and said a little curiously: "Why do you all want me to be a pilot?" โ€

'Cobra' didn't have a good time turning around, and after he flicked the joystick to find the right direction, he said, "Because flying a plane is addictive, and flying a plane is definitely safer than running on the ground, especially in Afika."

Jackal, you are now the commander, and your life is at stake for everyone! โ€

Saying that, the 'Cobra' suddenly pushed the joystick and made a diving motion, which made Joga feel the feeling of speed, and then connected a pendulum maneuver and then a barrel maneuver at the moment of flying against the top of a mountain......

Knowing that Cobra was showing himself that flying an airplane can be exciting, Joga still felt like throwing up.

The toucan's flight speed is not very fast, but its strength is that its stall speed is only 220 kilometers per hour, which allows the pilot to see the ground more clearly.

This big bird is actually an upgraded alternative to the gunship, with lower cost, higher efficiency, better firepower, better maneuverability, and most importantly, its excellent security, which is an artifact for fighting drug dealers and guerrillas who do not have anti-aircraft missiles.

I thought that my talent was favored by two trump cards, but it turned out that they were trying to keep themselves a little away from the battlefield.

This discovery made Joga slightly disappointed, but he felt the kindness, well, the malice......

Being a pilot is a good proposition, but Joga has his own ideas.

Not because he is really warlike, but because all the life-saving abilities he has mastered can only be freely used on the ground.

This thing doesn't make sense, Joga is the boss, he can't limit himself to the sky, it's probably okay in the Central African Congo, and the rest don't have to go to Europe, you go to North Africa to give it a try?

When there is a real war, as long as you fly into the sky, there is no other choice.

Fear is only one aspect, Joga is more accustomed to facing problems with the ability he is best at.

By far he was the best at shooting, so he should be on the ground with his comrades holding a gun, and he was at his best at that time, and he had a lot of options.

In the sky he is a crappy pilot!

The cobra in the front seat may have sensed Joga's thoughts, and they did not continue to persuade them, but drove at full speed, ready to show the boss how far the toucan could go......

After about 40 minutes of flying, Cobra suddenly said: "Attention, we have arrived, look at the markings on the surface clearly, and wait for the signal on the ground."

Pay attention to the fire control radar and set the coordinates of the 'guide'......"

Joga hurriedly used the buttons on both sides of the fire control radar to set the coordinates for the bomb to be dropped.

A small village on the ground was the target they were going to bomb today, and just as Joga had finished setting, a cloud of blue smoke rose from a field of marijuana on the side of the village.

The 'Shooting Fish', which had already arrived in this airspace, suddenly appeared on Joga's side, and then Joga saw that the two old guys were playing the radio and actually started to play sign language, and then the two super toucans began to dive.

When the altitude dropped to 1,500 meters, the 'Cobra' suddenly said: "Bomb drop~"

Qiao Jia subconsciously pressed the drop button, and then watched a total of 9 small black dots rush towards the small village with a swooping posture with the blessing of their wings.

The 'Cobra' began to spin and break away when the plane dived to an altitude of 1,000 meters, while the 'Shooting Fish' chose to continue to dive in the direction of the hemp field at the same altitude, and then began a miraculous performance......