The Marks of Intertwined Fates Chapter 111: The War of Faith (1)

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9:35 a.m. Warzone time

Birch turned the pocket watch upside down and threw it on the dashboard. This is an old MiG-21, older than he is in service, and in the troposphere everything rings except that the walkie-talkie does not sound.

In front of him was pressed by the cigarette case was a family photo, his wife was Algerian, her round face was full of happy smiles, and the youngest son Libiqi was holding her calf, a good boy, who had been doing well in the rescue academy.

He picked up the photo and kissed it deeply, tears gleaming in the corners of his eyes, and he held back.

Today's weather is very good, the sky is clear, the clouds are dotted, the long white clouds are endless, the clear blue sea, a vast beauty, all kinds of marine life swim in this forbidden area of human beings, unrestrained, sometimes seagulls fly, chasing the tide of fish. The breeze gently blows, and the blue silk sea rolls up a ripple, like crumpled silky satin, and pushes it away continuously.

What is very different from the vivid scenery is the inner depression and melancholy.

"Lower the altitude to a thousand meters above the ground, we are about to enter Karon Bay, pay attention to the condition of the air. To repeat, we are about to enter Karon Bay, the hardest-hit area of the magnetic storm, so be careful to stay close to the ground. ”

There was a hissing noise of electricity over the intercom, and there were commands.

This height, for a fighter, is dangerous. Fighter jets are fast, and most birds can fly to this height, and any contact between the two is likely to cause plane destruction and death.

But there is no way.

If you don't lower the flight altitude, it can easily be scanned by the opponent's radar.

"Comrades——。"

"This is the last shout, and then we will be on radio silence. Depending on the situation, we will have to lower the altitude to 700 meters, this is a very dangerous flight area, everyone is a veteran of a hundred battles, I don't want to say anything more, since everyone stood up at that time, then must be ready to die. Brothers, for the sake of the Relief Society, for the sake of our wives and children, let's ...... See you in hell. ”

It's a mission with no return.

Everyone's eyes became more resolute.

Beneath your feet is Karon Bay, the devil's backyard.

There was a sharp and piercing noise over the radio, all communication was cut off, and then, this group, except for the tacit understanding under daily training, they would not be able to rely on any external force to transmit the situation, and countless unknown risks awaited them ahead. But..... In the face of the red faith, no one retreated.

Take a step back, and behind you is home.

The flames of war have spread.

Karon Bay is strategically located as a maritime corridor between the central main island and the outlying islands. The open terrain coupled with the calm "arm bend" is known to the world.

The shortest distance between the main island of Cavendi and the outlying islands is 13.5 kilometers, and the longest coastline reaches 278 kilometers, known as Vladivostok in the East, although it is of little use for trade, after all, this line is not on the route of any trade port, and the Cape of Good Hope is on the side, which is quite a bit of a long journey. However, for the military field, it has an irreproachably important position.

Because of the existence of the outlying islands, this sea area has become a safe haven, but whenever a typhoon lands, the first thing to bear the brunt is the outlying islands, which will greatly reduce the power of the typhoon at sea, so as to ensure the safety of Karon Bay.

In the postmodern period, as the base camp of the anti-human group Samsara, there are more than 127 warships assembled and deployed here, comparable to the Federation's Pearl Harbor.

September 6, 2037, codename: Black Sea, Operation Launched. On the United Nations side, led by the federal government, the Western Front mobilized two aircraft carrier battle groups as a diversion, launched 200 fifth-generation aircraft to break through the defense line of the Samsara rear area, and dropped three 25 million-ton magnetic storm nuclear bombs of the Aegis class over the port of Karon.

On that day, the sky was as if washed in blood, scarlet and translucent, and the sea bubbled and rolled like boiling water. Countless ships shattered under the shock wave, and people ran on decks, screaming along the shoreline, and turned to powder in the light of fire.

Countless towns and villages along the coast have not been spared. In an instant, hundreds of thousands of people completely evaporated.

The nuclear bomb triggered a massive tsunami that flooded the land, flooding vast tracts of fertile land in the eastern part of the main island and the western part of the outlying islands, displacing people in a horrific manner.

Although the pay is miserable,

But at the same time, it also destroyed all the naval fleets of Samsara at that time in Kavendi, as well as in South Asia.

It's just that at that time, no one thought of it.

Everything is just .... Just getting started....

Even after decades, this sea area is still a forbidden area for human activities and a graveyard for ships.

Excessive radiation doses can cause radiation sickness to any living creature in close proximity, and perennial disturbed electromagnetic turbulence causes all electronic equipment to fail instantaneously. The environment is even more terrible, there are no birds in the sky, the land is devastated, large battleships are sunk in this sea area, only the mast is exposed to the sea, the gale is blowing, and under the clear blue water is a huge black shadow.

At low altitude, a formation of fighters galloped by.

At the head were five MiG-21 fighters, in the center were two Il-78 air tankers, three Su-7 fighters on each wing, and two Su-24 bombers were hoisted in the tail.

The entire aviation formation is almost composed of second-generation aircraft, most of which are attack aircraft, except for air tankers, there are no other special aircraft under modern warfare, plus electromagnetic interference, it can almost be said that they are blind, and they can only adjust the course by eye.

These fighters have undergone special adjustments, and a large number of electronic equipment has been changed to mechanical equipment, which minimizes electronic interference and ensures flight safety during missions.

It's not that the rescue will not be able to provide better fighters, but the more advanced, the higher the design concept, the more complex the subsystems of the fighters, radar, avionics, and weapon integrated systems, involving many fields, and in the magnetic storm environment, precision parts are often prone to cause huge consequences due to some minor negligence. Far inferior to the second-generation aircraft, simple and durable.

Tedious.

After a long time on the sea, as far as the eye can see, there are huge sunken warships, which stretch for tens of kilometers away, and at first the pilots will let out a cry of surprise or surprise, and gradually, gradually numb, they must always keep their attention, which is a kind of torture in the boring flight.

The sea and sky are the same, the scenery is the same, and in the unchanging environment, people's vision becomes numb due to inertia.

"Be careful."

A long pillar rose from the surface of the water, and the head shot out like lightning, like a meteor hammer hanging from the head of a flail. A Su-7 fighter flew by at a low altitude, and the "Meteor Hammer" was coming, and there was no room for fire.

Everyone's hearts tightened, and they shouted loudly, but unfortunately, under electromagnetic interference, the radio could not communicate normally, and the exclamation naturally could not be transmitted to the past, but fortunately, the opposing pilot reacted in time, pulled the push rod and rotated the flanks for half a circle, and narrowly avoided this round of attacks.

The long black pillar sank to the bottom again, and under the blue blue waves was a huge cruising figure, which was diving deep.

The pilots watched in silence as it departed, and no one wanted to give it a shot, even though it was a nuisance, and they were afraid that it would follow it and make another thrilling scene.

It's home to mutated creatures.

Unfortunately, each person has a limited amount of ammunition, so they have to keep it for more important targets, and can only pay attention to the monsters lurking in the deep sea.

Pull up the height.

Almost subconsciously, all the pilots subconsciously prepared to raise the push rod, and the leading fighter in front opened the hood and fired a red signal flare.

The other party made it clear that it was now 400 meters above the ground, and the detection radar of the clock tower was very advanced, and the flight close to the ground and the magnetic storm field could effectively avoid the opponent's "eyes".

Birch slammed his fist on the dashboard, but he couldn't think about it, so he could only obediently follow the commander's orders. Being close to the ground not only allows you to avoid the opponent's radar, but also moves closer to the arms of death.

Half of the battleship's cabin was exposed to the sea, and several monkey-like creatures jumped up and down on the mast. Birch snapped his cap off and fired a shuttle of bullets, and the creatures exploded into a blood mist in the air.

The red light jumped.

Oil levels are about to bottom out.

The Il-78 finally refueled everyone, and the pilot fired three white flares into the sky in a row, and everyone watched them silently, and everyone's faces could not be seen clearly behind the aviation mask, but there must have been a haze there, and it was the tears of heroes spreading.

Everyone raised their hands and silently saluted.

Brother, you go first, and we'll come later——。

The Il-78 completed its mission, planted headlong on the blue sea below, did not explode, and the moment it touched the sea, the head part collapsed, the wings were broken, and it slid out of the sea for a long time, a long time, and gradually sank into the deep seabed.

The flight formation did not stop, and the wreckage of the Il-78 was thrown behind the tail. Everyone was holding a breath of anger in their hearts.

The commander sends out an orange flare.

- Pay attention to the amount of oil, save fuel, and maintain low-speed cruising.

23 nautical miles away, off the coast of Kavendi, a formation of five warships escorted two 10,000-ton cargo ships slowly sailing on the sea.

A modern-class cruiser, a Burke-class guided missile destroyer, two frigates, and a supply ship defend the two freighters inside in a one-two-one-one formation.

On the deck, the sailors holding coffee and smoking cigars lay on the railing and looked at the unchanging sea, and sometimes a few dolphins chased out of the sea and swam in the direction of the setting sun.

Aegis's phased array radar repeatedly searched for all hostile targets within a radius of 300 kilometers, but the radar showed zero hostile response.

It's another leisurely evening. To-morrow we will be in Katrit, and the lonely soldiers are playing rough jokes with each other, they have been adrift at sea for too long, and they are desperately in need of comfort, not only physically, but also mentally. Cartlett has prepared more than 300 graceful women for them, enough for these foreign high-rollers to immerse themselves in the customs of their own country, and at the same time deeply feel the dedication of their hosts.

The afternoon sun shone its last rays, and the golden light fell down on the top of the mast, and the black tower illuminated by the three stars was engraved on the flag, hunting in the wind.

There are still three minutes left before the two sides are engaged in battle.

The commander fired the last flare, and the formation of the aviation formation changed again. Like a swimming fish being driven away by a falling stone, it scatters and flies in all directions.

The pilots cut off the fuel tanks, and the plane's speed suddenly climbed to a higher height abruptly than the sound of heavy objects falling into the water. The oil level is running out, and the goal is gradually in sight.

The cacophony on the radio is slowly fading. Everyone stood solemnly, their eyes revealing a decisive fierceness.

Birch picked up the flask and took a sip of it, shoved the family picture into his jacket pocket, his eyes were red, and the tears of fear and fear had slipped down his face, and he didn't even want to erase it, letting it drip down his beard and splash on the cabin.

He pushes the lever and raises the speed to the maximum.

Everyone spread out in unison, driving at maximum speed, like a school of migratory salmon, never taking a step back until death.

"Listen.... Got it? .... Coming to the enemy,..... Seventeen seconds.... After.... They.... You will find .... We.... You only get one chance. The radio intermittently came the Chief's voice change.

Radio interference is weakening.

"The holy war is already ..... Kick off, for Conneder..... Sir's ambition, for the relief society, for... Homeland, this battle will be won! The commander roared loudly and pressed the weapon launch button fiercely, and the four missiles mounted on the belly of the MiG-21 shot out.

Four white stalks were projected straight into the distance.

"Winning !!"

"Winning !!"

"Winning !!"

- Roar tears through the sky.

Birch shouted as the crowd shouted, his fingers slashing a cross on his chest, "God bless me." "Through the windshield, at the end of the field of vision, on the vast sea, between the sky, distant white and black dots are gradually magnifying.

"Enemy attack!" A poignant alarm hovered over the fleet.

The early warning radar immediately detected thirteen fighters heading straight towards them.

The distance between the two sides is less than seven nautical miles, and it doesn't take a minute for a high-speed jet fighter to cover this distance. They will not be left with more than forty-seven seconds to react.

But for well-trained officers and men of the fleet, it was enough.

Under the instructions of the fire control radar, the phalanx was activated, the interceptor missile had entered the launch trajectory, and the launch compartment was ejected.

The missiles from the opposite side have already hit.

The front and rear two close-in defense guns spat tongues of fire, and tungsten core shells were scattered as if they didn't want money. White smoke rose, and dozens of jamming shells formed a protective shield on the cruiser's flank.

Two missiles were destroyed at close range, and one broke through the fire net of the close-in defense artillery, crashing into the jamming bomb, and a fireball rose up. The last one is obviously very different from the three previous hypersonic missiles, the white streamlined physique is like a swimming fish, pointed at the top and flattened at the bottom, not round, but triangular diamond-shaped, with short-handled flanks on both sides, and the flight speed is completely incomparable with the first three.

Three hypersonic missiles are just a disguise, and the latter one is the killer feature.

The white missile exploded some distance away from them, and the time was just right, and from a distance, it was as if four missiles had exploded at the same time.

One move away!

Buzz –

A row of dashboards on the bridge sparked at the same time, black smoke billowed out, all electronic equipment was short-circuited in an instant, the windshield was shattered instantly, and the operator seemed to have been hammered with a hammer in the chest, and the whole person suddenly leaned up, and his body fell out uncontrollably in the opposite direction of the sound wave, and fell heavily to the ground, his head was dizzy, as if there were countless bees buzzing.

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