It's daylight, and it's not a good time to attack.

The Sri Lankan team, which had been lurking in the vicinity for many days, had little choice, because they had to keep the enslaved peasants safe if they could.

Daytime is not suitable for special operations, but it is well suited for bombing.

Because the serfs were driven to pick marijuana, wait until the women of the village began to go to the river to fetch water under the watchful eye of drug dealers.

When everything was ready, the 'poisonous scorpion' dropped a smoke bomb in the middle of the village and the hemp fields.

The moment the smoke grenades were used, they caught the attention of the drug dealers who were standing in the pickup truck to supervise the work.

As they unleashed their Pikara guns and began to search for the enemy, a strange noise was heard in the sky.

From the 'scorpion' point of view, after the two toucans dropped their bombs, one of them turned and broke away, while the other continued to dive at a speed similar to that of a bomb......

When its altitude dropped to about 500 meters, the large-caliber machine guns built into the two wings of the big bird rang out.

'Bang bang bang ......bang'

The large-caliber cannon, with the light swaying of the toucan, ploughed a distance of nearly 100 meters along the winding path from the village to the hemp fields.

The drug dealers parked on the road were instantly beaten to rotten meat, and several armed pickup trucks were beaten into scrap metal by machine guns before they could even shoot, and the people in the cars were like tomatoes that exploded from the inside, blowing up the cab red.

At the most bizarre time, when the toucan completed its attack, the 9 bombs had just landed.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

A series of loud noises sent a terrifying wave of air up the small village, and the swooping toucan flapped its wings lightly when it was nearly 100 meters above the ground, and rode the explosion to raise the nose of the plane and soar into the sky.

The 'poisonous scorpion' was completely stunned, he had never seen such a level of open-ground cooperation after more than ten years of fighting.

Because in the past, they used to play the main force, and the helicopters beat the side drums, but now the Air Force has done almost all the work.

Looking at the sluggish serfs in the hemp fields, as well as the small villages that had completely disappeared from the map, the 'poisonous scorpion' and the 'poisonous snake' glanced at each other, and then he suddenly reacted and pressed the communicator and shouted: "Poisonous wolf, Xiao Luo, kill the watchers near the woman who fetches water, we ......

Um, we, um, let's get those serfs together and sweep around the perimeter, um, we'll go in and have a look after a while......"

As soon as the scorpion' finished speaking, a rough voice was heard on the radio shouting: "I am a 'water fish', my ammunition is all gone, I want to go back and replenish it."

We'll see you in an hour, feel free to call me, haha......"

Sniper 'Xiao Luo' took out one of the watchers and pushed the lead party arranged by Father Gamore next to him.

Seeing this guy's eyes staring and keeping drawing a cross on his chest, 'Xiao Luo' also subconsciously followed the gesture twice, and then pushed the guy again, pointed to the scared women who were taking water, and said, "Go, let them go to the hemp field to gather."

Our boss took pictures in the sky and told them to laugh a little more and that they were free. ”

After speaking, 'Xiao Luo' got up from the hiding place and found the 'poisonous wolf' not far away, and the two looked at the razed village a few hundred meters away, 'Xiao Luo' shook his head depressedly and said: "You said that if my bonus is sent down, will we take it, or will we take it?" ”

The 'poisonous wolf' glanced at the 'Xiao Luo', shook his head and said coldly: "We have to take hundreds of serfs on foot for a distance of 60 kilometers, and if we don't shoot, it doesn't mean that we haven't fought." ”

Saying that 'poisonous wolf' was a little unbearable, this guy with a cold and hard personality gritted his teeth and said: "We have to persuade the boss, if he wastes it like this, he will lose money and raise us to waste."

We're going back to practice with those jungle monsters, or I'm afraid I'll degenerate into a patrol. ”

Joga controlled the camera of the reconnaissance pod and collected all the footage on the ground, until the woman fetching water by the river and the serf in the hemp field converged, and cheered under the leadership of a little black, and then Joga said contentedly: "Are we returning to reload?"

Next time we're going to play the role of 'shooting fish', I'll need some more impactful images to show the Central African turtles what the new boss of Sangha Town really is. ”

'Cobra' shook his head and said, "We need to be vigilant, an air strike of this magnitude has the potential to alert other enemies in the vicinity......"

As he spoke, he pointed to a path below, where four armed pickup trucks were running towards the location of the Scorpion.

"Don't you want a little bit of shock? Prepare for ......"

Qiao Jia notified the 'poisonous scorpion' as soon as possible, and then before he could speak, he felt weightless.

The suspension of the heart caused by the dive of the fighter jet feels very exciting......

Joga hadn't seen the operation of the 'Shooting Fish' clearly, but when he sat behind the 'Cobra' and pressed the cannon button obediently, he realized that the fighter could take the S-shaped route.

The small-scale high-speed pendulum maneuver kept the toucan's cannon on the winding dirt road like a living chainsaw ploughing over four high-speed pickup trucks, none of which were pulled down!

The pickup trucks were like Lego toys that had been hammered down, bouncing and scattering debris, and then turning into a puddle of scrap metal that could barely make out its shape.

When the toucan emptied 300 rounds of ammunition and brushed the treetops to pull up the nose of the plane, Joga had time to catch his breath.

It's so exciting!!

It's a completely different thrill from fighting on the ground!

After the plane flew smoothly again, Joe Galiso sent back the content he had just filmed and asked his assistant Lenor to find someone to edit it.

Then the toucans flew over their heads, lit up their empty bellies, and began to head back towards the base, where they had to re-hang their bombs and go to the position of Team B to play a round.

The first two shots had to be fired, so Joga chose to go all out.

In fact, there were only a dozen or so drug dealers in the village who were still lying in bed, and it was indeed a bit too much to destroy it with nine 250-kilogram aerial bombs.

But isn't there a saying that says, fight with one punch, lest a hundred punches come!

Now that you've decided to kill the monkeys, let's kill them a little more brutally and terrifyingly, so that you can scare the chickens.

When Joga and the others were halfway back to the voyage, they happened to pass by the 'Shooting Fish' that had re-hung the bomb and took off.

The two old guys have just the right pace of attacking, and now the 'Shooting Fish' can circle and wait for Team B's location, and cover the people of Team C along the way.

The advantage of the large control range of the fixed-wing fighter is vividly demonstrated.

By the time Joga and the others took off again and started the second round of bombing, many people in Sangha received a long edited video on their phones.

Then the bigwigs who were followed by the armed men involuntarily gathered together, and after some discussion, they chose to go on the road in advance and go to the Sangha Mountain, which had been blocked by armored vehicles.

As one of the few college students in the entire Sangha town who can tinker with electronics, Xiao Huang and several of his assistants are invited by Carman to help out on the mountain.

A large white curtain was erected in the clearing at the top of the hill, a generator projector and cell phone were plugged in, and Choga's edited video of the bombing was played over and over again.

As a new human who grew up in the Internet era, Xiao Huang has seen many more popular pictures than this.

But it was basically from a movie, and this was the first time he had seen this kind of live video.

He knew that these planes belonged to the jackal boss who saved his life, and when the planes soared into the sky, Xiao Huang was a little inexplicably excited in his heart.

He can't say that he has watched too many blockbuster army propaganda films, and this kind of bombing and strafing brings him completely different stimulation.

There is no such thing as a mosaic, when the camera chases the machine gun and sweeps over the armed pickup, and the people inside are instantly blown into minced meat, Xiao Huang feels that his hair is about to stand up.

There is nothing cruel or cruel, he feels uplifted, he thinks that this is the way it should be for this kind of thing that is not human!

Xiao Huang, who has watched it several times, suddenly had a little idea in his heart, and in line with the idea of excellence, he added up to 50 minutes of video with BGM "victory"......

The low pitch of fighter preparation, the excitement of take-off, and the exaltation of bombing are all supported by music.

Carman, who had always been very indifferent, was alarmed, and several jungle veterans who were in charge of standing guard couldn't sit still.

They squeezed behind Xiao Huang and watched curiously how this little white sheep-like kid did it.

I couldn't understand it for a long time, and the veteran 'rhinoceros' with half of his nose missing slapped Xiao Huang's shoulder vigorously and said, "Amplify the sound a little more, I like this feeling......"

Xiao Huang glanced back, then nodded in fear and amplified the volume.

Compared to the terrorists he had ever seen, these jungle veterans were noticeably more terrifying.

It's not just about the appearance, it's more about the wild smell of them.

Staying with them makes people feel like they are in the midst of jungle beasts, and after a long time, they always feel that their bladder has shrunk, and they always want to pee.

Xiao Huang smiled and squeezed out the group of veterans, and then walked to Kaman, who was staring at the big screen with a look of enjoyment, and said, "Big, big, big brother, you have an appointment at two o'clock in the afternoon, and it's about to be noon, why don't we arrange lunch first." ”

Immersed in a good mood, Carman was stunned for a moment, then patted Xiao Huang on the shoulder appreciatively, and said, "Don't eat lunch, there is a big drama in the afternoon......"

Saying that, Kaman looked at Xiao Huang with a bitter expression, and the old guy showed a rare smile and said, "If you're really hungry, eat some compressed biscuits, I'm really good for you."

It's just an air raid and the afternoon will be a live feed of soldiers, which may be a bit exciting for you, but I think you'll get used to it! ”

(End of chapter)