Chapter 153 Combat Against Ships 1(1/2)
"Speaking of which, your charges are getting more and more deceptive. Are you even a human being?"
The first thing I said after the call was connected, I cursed Asimov.
Although it was very unpleasant in Viborg, after he smelled the sweetness in me, this guy immediately clung to me like a fly, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he tried, or scold him. As long as he wasn't particularly nervous, he would do it all day long.
He kept calling me to talk nonsense, no matter how much he changed his phone number. What's even more ridiculous is that although my vacation schedule was completely off track, this guy's phone would never talk to me about eating or sleeping with me.
Crashed into a car while sitting in a pit playing games.
In comparison, the second part is a little more normal. Except for the fact that I put the Rhodes family in the appendix, and after calling me to express my polite thanks, except for sending some insignificant small gifts during the holidays, there was almost nothing in Clad.
How to contact me, but this does not mean that they are not interested in me at all.
During this time, as an old mecha soldier with keen intuition, I deeply believed and affirmed that there must be countless pairs of eyes watching me from my home to the officer's dormitory.
I was eating and they were watching.
I was sleeping and they were watching.
I was squatting and they were watching.
I'm masturbating
, they are...
Of course, no one would be happy with these greetings, and since they were angry, the opening remarks of today's phone call were very unfriendly.
"Hey, Captain Chen, you already know whether I am a human or not, so why bother asking again."
The answer on the other end was as shameless as ever, and there was nothing I could do about it.
"Hey, how did the liaison person of the Republic of China negotiate terms with you this time?"
"Oh, the original words are 'we need a group of excellent mecha soldiers with rich practical combat experience', well, that should be the case."
I really admire my own psychological quality, I didn't get angry to death on the spot.
Play, you continue to play, and when you’re done playing, I’m not satisfied and I’ll also play with the entire Republic.
"Your sister, then why did you send these second-guessers here again! The gap between this and the excellent mecha soldiers is too big!"
Who knew that Asimov's tone was full of surprise.
"What, you idiot? Please, boss, go check out the recent issues of mercenary magazines. Although the components are less than six months old, they are an elite mercenary unit that ranks tenth in overall points. I don't know.
I also want to ask you for advice on how to train these rookies into eagles."
"Elite...mercenary."
I feel like my thinking is a little behind the pace of reality. These guys who just half a year ago could do nothing but shoot around and show off... are actually worthy of the word "elite".
"Please, the kind of birds you mentioned are not sold in the market. Where can I go to see them?"
I muttered and argued.
"Oh, by the way, Captain Chen, out of old customer relations, I will provide you with a piece of information for free."
"What?"
"Please be mentally prepared and don't be scared."
As soon as Asimov finished speaking, a shrill alarm bell rang in the hangar. I was so shocked that I slid down from the steel frame and sat down on the aisle full of solidified fuel. My hands were covered with this sticky substance.
Disgusting leak.
"Damn it, it's true that there's no good stuff for free."
I cursed, kept jumping on my feet, and immediately jumped into the cockpit of the [Black Falcon] to stand by.
Two minutes later, the ground controller's big face popped up on the image.
"After traces of the Satsuma fleet were captured in the territorial waters, each aircraft immediately prepared its equipment to attack the ship and attack in five minutes."
I breathed a sigh of relief.
After severely damaging Yongcheng Base No. 3, the black troops of the Satsuma Army did not take action for a while. This sense of depression before the storm made us unable to eat and sleep well. Even after we were off combat duty, we were still connected to the Republican ** intranet.
After working hard to collect information, now that a fight is about to start suddenly, people feel more relaxed.
As soon as the controller's avatar jumped back to the bottom, Hugo's avatar popped up right after.
"Captain, we can help too."
I said I have enough troubles on my hands, don't add any more trouble to me, okay? You are responsible for the air security over the base. After saying that, Hugo cut off the communication before he could reply.
Four "Eagle" heavy-duty anti-ship missiles, two in groups, were placed in armored boxes and hung on both sides of the back of the [Black Falcon], as if carrying two large piano cases on its back. The [Shiler] driven by the road spike
Ka] is even more exaggerated, because the payload is larger. It carries a full six of these things on its back, and the magazine of the 100mm howitzer is filled with artillery-launched guided missiles. In addition, both aircraft are equipped with additional armor to improve their performance.
It has the ability to carry ammunition, but as a result, the ammunition of various primary and secondary air combat weapons has been reduced to a base number, and the anti-ground equipment has simply been exhausted.
Even so, I still felt a lot of weight when taking off, as if I was holding a buffalo.
"Go early and come back early."
"clear."
As soon as I turned around, I shot the [Black Falcon] out of the sky above the base, and the spike also made the same move.
According to unwritten conventions, farewell communications between earth and space are either non-existent or extremely simple. One of the reasons is to avoid saying too many forbidden words such as "go back home to get married."
The coordinates of the Satsuma warship were quickly transmitted to the computer using a data link. It seemed to be a formation composed of a heavy-carrying ship and two ocean-going combat ships. Spike and I immediately made a big turn and cut across, about 100 meters away from the target.
At 180 kilometers, we did not dare to take any more risks and immediately switched to ultra-low-altitude flight.
Although limited by the unfortunate spherical structure of the earth, the radar detection range of warships is generally only forty or fifty kilometers, and it is useless no matter how far it is. This will not change until the new century. It is estimated that if the future battlefield is not raised to the universe, or it is
If the Earth reshapes, this defect will not change.
But just like the helicopters carried by the old century battleships, the mechas carried by the new warships not only greatly make up for the problems caused by this defect, but can also cause serious interference and threats to the incoming mechas. As an aircraft-carrying cruiser similar to the old century
The designed "heavy-carrying ship" not only has several times more firepower than ordinary ships, but also has a terrifying capacity of forty-six mechas. It is not something that can be easily dealt with by two mechas.
And there are more problems than that.
"Dad Chen, have you ever done any ship attack training?"
"Nonsense, our courses are not all the same. Apart from memorizing theory, there is no practice at all."
I said helplessly.
"There is no other way. I'll try to make do with the dead horse. If I can scare him away, it will be considered a success."
With the mentality of taking a gamble, we sprinted along the sea surface and approached the Satsuma fleet at maximum speed. This was not an easy job. Flying at low altitude stirred up a large amount of water vapor and seawater, which covered the aircraft body tightly like a quilt.
Covered in the field, even if the image resolved by eeodas is still blurry, nothing can be seen clearly. The condition of the spike machine without such equipment is estimated to be even worse. I had to input the current speed and estimated distance of the enemy ship into the fire control computer.
Get an approximate estimated time.
Just like running when your eyesight goes dark, the pressure of almost rushing is so great that people once had the terrible illusion that they would bump into something in the next second.
"Spike, can you see anything?"
There are still four minutes left on the count, I called irritably.
"No."
The road spikes were as hard as iron bars. It was obvious that controlling his posture had consumed a lot of energy, but fortunately he was still flying very steadily.
Although the general-purpose mecha's radar is said to have three uses: air, ground and sea, in fact, the performance of each aspect has been weakened to achieve a balance in all aspects. The performance is incomparable with that of specialized models. For example, in this kind of super
In a low-altitude environment, the search distance of the assault mecha should be more than 40 kilometers, but the [Black Falcon] is only 32 kilometers, and the [Shilka] is slightly better, but only 35 kilometers.
"Damn it, are you here yet? Or just pull it up and forget it."
"No, look again, it's not the time yet."
Road spikes cautiously stopped my first adventure.
The chaotic environment around me gave me a headache. I had to squint my eyes and talk hard to distinguish the images and radar parameters, for fear of accidentally flying to the outer Pacific Ocean. Obviously, this kind of long-distance running is not my strong point.
Suddenly, I saw that the body of the road spike seemed to be climbing continuously, and I was shocked.
"Road spike, have you discovered the enemy? Why is it rising?"
"No, Father Chen, aren't you climbing? Didn't you find the enemy?"
When I subconsciously looked at the altimeter, I was dumbfounded. It turned out that in order to get rid of the entanglement of water vapor, I was unconsciously raising the height little by little. No wonder I always felt something was wrong.
At this point, it was too late to lower the height, because I still heard the harsh alarm sound of the radar warning device.
Damn you!
I yanked the joystick and raised the height of the [Black Falcon] in one breath. The water film that had been wrapped around the body was finally torn away in one fell swoop. Almost at the same time, six virtual windows popped up on the image, showing that there were six unmarked units.
[Garand] is flying over here at high speed, and all the cylinders of the backpack have been opened.
But at this time, there was no trace of the Satsuma fleet.
"Swish, swish, swish"
The optical detector captured the trajectory of ten air-to-air missiles in one breath, five of which were aimed at the [Black Falcon]. I struggled to pull the heavy body to avoid it continuously, although under normal circumstances it should
Remove the loaded missiles and reduce the weight, but I am reluctant to do that.
To be continued...