Chapter 300: Assault Assault!

() Bobcat helicopter, which is one of the three helicopters jointly developed by Britain and France, it belongs to a twin-engine turboshaft multi-purpose helicopter, with fast speed, flexible maneuverability, easy to manipulate and control, and it can be replaced with different modules according to different tasks, transformed into different aircraft, such as hanging active sonar and torpedoes is anti-submarine aircraft, hanging rocket launchers and missiles is armed helicopters, and installing medical facilities is rescue aircraft, and Aaron The one above their heads is an attack model transformed from civilian helicopters.

"These guys, the radar hasn't even turned on yet!" The helicopter pilot looked at the small bright spot that appeared on the small screen in front of him, and his face showed a disdainful expression, and the side cover of the weapons room converted from the cabin of the Bobcat helicopter was opened, revealing a small anti-radiation missile mounted on a pylon.

"Launch!" The co-pilot pressed the button in his hand, and the missile's tail engine ignited, and then the missile flew out like an arrow from the string, blasting an anti-aircraft missile outside the base whose radar had just begun to rotate into the sky.

"I shouldn't have counted on these rabble!" Price looked at the messy Ukrainian soldiers and couldn't help but hold his forehead and sigh, it turned out that Ukraine's self-abandonment of martial arts was a good thing for NATO, but now Price looked at these rookies with slime sticking to the eggshells on their buttocks and really wanted to give those politicians in the country a shot.

"Hurry up with portable anti-aircraft missiles!" A few veteran officers came back to their senses and beckoned their men to go down to the arsenal to carry out the stingers of the American ** aid, but they didn't run a few steps, and another hellfire fell from the sky, reimbursing the arsenal and those soldiers.

"Team B, move fast, they're going to run!"

"We have encountered enemy heavy firepower, we are exchanging fire, and we cannot break through for the time being!"

"Damn it!"

After flying over the base, two Bird helicopters appeared again in the airspace behind the Bobcat helicopter, both of which were not equipped with weapons, and were supposed to be here to pick up Zakaev and his friends.

The pilot of the Bobcat helicopter is a former Ukrainian Air Force pilot, because of the disarmament of Ukraine, the pilot lost his job, and finally had to work for the gang to support his family, full of resentment, he has no psychological burden at all about fighting with his comrades, and even feels very happy.

"Come on, you scumbags, tell you not to pay your salary, ask you to deduct my salary, come on!" After giving the guys on the ground a hard bath with missiles and rockets, the pilot switched the plane's weapons back to a twin 3 machine gun mounted under the nose, and this time the unprotected ordinary infantry on the ground reached blood mold, and the bullets falling from the sky knocked them to the ground one after another, and the machine guns and rifles in their hands could only shoot a little spark on the fuselage of the Bobcat helicopter.

"Where are the bazookas, we need bazookas!" The scrambling recruits took out the old RPG7 rocket launchers from the weapon box in a panic, and as a result, they were either high or low without a few live ammunition at all, and a few recruits accidentally shot rockets in the general direction, but the lynx avoided the rockets they fired with just a slight roll to the right, and the unlucky ones turned their heads and were beaten into flesh by the bullets.

This was an unfair battle from the beginning, although the Ukrainian army was numerous, the elite troops were on the front line to confront the Russian army, the entire base was basically recruited, and the officers had been in peace for a long time, and the enemy who raided was not only well-trained and well-equipped, but also did very good intelligence work.

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At this time, Aaron and they were still blocked in the corridor by the broken enemy, unable to move, five or six soldiers with shields and machine guns constantly tilted fire towards them, it was not that he had not tried other methods, he used rolling mines, and as a result, the other party had a small robot that could fire short-range high-energy pulses, which would be detonated in advance when the rolling mines were not close to them, and the flame turret would be drowned by the other party with grenades, and now the two sides could only squat and fire bullets at each other to listen to the sound.

"Soap, help me set up a shield!" After a crackling and crackling for a while, Aaron couldn't take it anymore, he threw his shield to Soap and pulled out his own electromagnetic railgun.

"Don't blow up the building!" Soap looked at the big guy on top of him in horror.

"And you have an idea?" Aaron kicked him impatiently to stop moving, and then pulled the trigger on the other side of the hallway, with a 49-dozen Zhenghuan Nigo with big teeth.

"Whoosh!" The nigo was spewing trash talk in a rap tone, and all he saw was a flash of blue light, and then he didn't know anything.

The dart bullet accelerated by the magnetic field directly exploded a road that could be called extremely bloody, and Nigo and his companions who were blocking the corridor were directly torn to pieces by the dartball, and their flesh and blood were directly hit the wall by the shock wave, and at the same time, the dart bomb also smashed through the four layers of concrete walls, which made the mercenary boss and Zakaev who had just run out of the base feel tight.

"They're catching up, hurry up!"

"How's the nuclear bomb?"

"I'm locking on the target, choosing Moscow and Berlin!" Tolson shouted as he eagerly jumped into the helicopter.

"No, no, no, you can't choose Berlin, I can't choose Washington!" Zakhaev was going to get on another birdie, but as soon as he heard this, he hurriedly jumped on the same birdie with Tolsson, and he was going to launch it himself.

"No, no, no, you can't do this, don't touch my computer!" Tolson cried out like a dead mother, trying to snatch his computer back from Zakhaev's hands. As a result, Zakaev pulled out a pistol and shot him in the thigh.

"Ahh Tolson couldn't care about the computer anymore, he hugged his thighs and wailed, and then Zakhaev raised his big foot and kicked him off the plane.

"Now, take off! Fast! Having solved Nigo, Zakhaev turned his gun on the pilot again.

"You're crazy!" The other two mercenaries on the bird immediately pointed their guns at Zakayev, you hit Nigo I can act like I didn't see it, you bully the pilot, be careful to drop you off the plane halfway!

"Okay, so can you take off now? They're catching up! Zakaev put the pistol back in his arms and pointed to the building in the distance, where several more guys had just rushed out.

"I saw it, the bobcats helped us deal with them, we're going to take off!" The birdie's pilot didn't care about Zakaev, and immediately controlled the plane and prepared to leave.