Chapter 105 Conspiracy (1)
The submarine returned to the submersible aircraft carrier without any danger.
At this moment, the giant ship was in a mess. The laser cannon fired continuously, continuously shooting down anti-ship missiles launched from the port. The timers of the two cruise missile launch units jumped rapidly, jumping from seven to zero. Then, a heat wave rushed out. Two cruise missiles rose to the ground and rushed towards the port in the distance, and then two more, two more! Two warships rushed out of the port, and I don’t know whether they wanted to escape or fire and fight back. Anyway, their figures had just appeared, and more than a dozen anti-ships were on the way.
The missile passed by and plunged head-on. The flames reflected a large area of sea surface dark red. The two warships were beaten and stopped at the port to burn. The submersible aircraft carriers continued to speed and rushed towards the port. The ship guns rumbled and fired. The 403mm naval gun shells flew in pairs to the port where the harpoon anti-ship missiles were still firing. The shells fell and the earth shook. The giant ship cannonism seemed to be resurrected at this moment, bringing extreme fear to the Marines guarding the port!
The air waves bursting out when the naval guns were fired swept across the deck, making you unable to stand. But inside the warship, thousands of soldiers armed to the teeth were silently sorting out their equipment. They were completely lightweight. Apart from ammunition and equipment, they didn't even bring a kettle. The strong murderous aura made us veterans a little scared! Marines! They are Marines! This submersible aircraft carrier not only wants to destroy the USS Kennedy aircraft carrier battle group, but also needs to fight quickly and capture this port! This plan can only be used
Crazy description, but it doesn't seem to have much to do with us. We were taken to two major generals. The first one we know is Major General Xiao Hua, the famous commander of the 14th Army, Xiao Butcher Xiao, whom Annan people hate, and another seems to have not been basking in the sun for many years. His face turned pale and his expression was cold. Standing in front of him, you will always feel chills and uncomfortable all over. The three of us were very surprised by Major General Xiao Hua's appearance. He is an army general, so why did he run to the middle of the Marine Corps?
Major General Xiao Hua looked at us and asked, "Are you survivors of the commando team sent by Major General Liu Weiping to attack Montana Air Force Base?"
The three of us tried to hold our heads up and answered loudly: "Report to the Chief: Yes!"
The major general captain asked coldly: "Montana Air Force Base is thousands of kilometers away from here. How did you get here?"
I smiled bitterly: "Report to the chief, we can't figure it out!"
The major general captain's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his eyes turned to Xiao Hua, as if he was asking for advice. Xiao Hua pondered for a moment and shook his head.
The Major General Captain said: "This is the country's strategic weapon, and you cannot take even a slight risk."
Xiao Hua said: "I can trust our soldiers."
The major general captain stopped talking, walked straight to the side, and ordered lightly: "The naval gun fires another base gas bomb, and even a single human hair can be kept on the landing field!"
All three of us were happy, but when we thought of the flesh-and-blooded and tragic night at the Montana Air Force Base, and when we thought of our comrades lying there, we were sad again. We were just a few lucky ones! So, we told all the experiences during this period, how Montana was destroyed, how we escaped from that purgatory, how we grabbed the transport plane, but were arranged by a pilot and flew here... My stomach was always uncomfortable, Shandong was stupid, and this mission fell
It was on the body of Little Guangxi. The boy pointed and said with a gaze, and he didn't notice that Major General Xiao Hua had fallen into a completely dull state. The non-commissioned officer who brought us drinks was getting bigger and bigger, and he could stuff a five-kilogram shot put. Even the captain who was always cold came over. When he heard how we fought with the USS Kennedy aircraft carrier battle group, he shouted: "It is you who have disrupted the front line of the USS Kennedy aircraft carrier battle group and sunk many of their warships?"
Xiao Guangxi shrugged and said modestly: "There are not many, only two ships. If there are enough shells, maybe we can sink another ship!"
The Major General Captain glared: "You boy———"
Xiao Hua murmured, "What's the matter with a tank facing an aircraft carrier battle group? If there are more tanks like this, the navy should cry!" He suddenly remembered something important, grabbed Xiao Guangxi's hand, and asked anxiously, "Where is that tank? Where is that tank? Where has it been?"
Xiao Guangxi said: "It sinks, it sinks to the bottom of the sea."
Xiao Hua was anxious: "Why did it sink?"
Xiao Guangxi said aggrievedly: "There is no way, there is no drop of oil, and it's strange that it's not sunk."
Xiao Hua sighed regretfully and said, "Thank you for your hard work, have a good rest. Don't go back to the Northwest battlefield for the time being. It's here, remember every detail of the tank. Remember, this is a very important task and you can't be careless at all!"
The three of us looked at each other, and they were locked up! But we really need a rest now. Besides, we are traveling thousands of miles away, and it is not easy to return to the northwest battlefield. It is not good to stay here. Maybe the war will end soon! The only downside is that it is really uncomfortable to stay in the submarine, but for us, it is good to have a place to sleep...
After explaining the matter clearly, the three of us returned to the dormitory we had just assigned and fell asleep. This sleep was so terrible that even the artillery fire outside could not wake us up. Therefore, we won the honorary title of "Sleeping God" among the sailors.
The fight outside was indeed very fierce.
Citigroup Marines defending this port
The fifth group is going crazy!
The Fifth Regiment has been walking all the way from the bloody storm of World War II. Although it cannot be called the elite among the elite, it is not a bad journey. Otherwise, such an important task as defending the port would not have fallen on them. The Fifth Regiment, which has been tempered by blood and fire in World War II, has been considered to have experienced many battles, but they have never fought such a battle since their founding of the army!
A whistling sound like a crack came from the sky. It was the powerful cruise missile being exerted. Six cruise missiles kicked off the battle. The air defense battalion used its strength and finally shot down two of them. The third hit the main position. The orange-red explosion waves spread layer by layer. Radar vehicles, missile launch vehicles, power vehicles, anti-aircraft guns, command vehicles, etc. were suddenly blown away without a trace. The explosion power of this cruise missile was equivalent to nine tons. The fireworks that rushed formed a flat mushroom cloud at the explosion point, rolling up in the air. After the mushroom cloud dissipated, nothing was left on the main position of the air defense missile battalion except a deep pit with a diameter of hundreds of meters. Dozens of officers and soldiers were evaporated alive! And this was just the beginning.
Three cruise missiles hit the dock, and the strong wind wrapped the fire swept the entire loading and unloading area. More than a dozen roll-roll tugboats, supply ships, oil tankers, etc. anchored here were either overturned by the roaring blast or covered with fire. They exploded continuously. Any efforts to rescue the dock seemed so pale and so powerless in this big explosion like a volcanic eruption! The last hit the Customs Building, which served as the command center, and a hole was made on the balcony on the top floor. When you penetrated it to the end, this rare ten-story building in Belan broke into the rumble and explosion like thunder. Every door and every window was
The fire was blowing out, looking like a towering torch. The torch only stood up for less than two seconds before it collapsed. The high-temperature dust and thick smoke fire mixed into a dirty poisonous mushroom, and all life was turning into ashes. God knows how many missiles the giant ship had, but the cruise missiles kept flying in, destroying every target they thought was worth a bomb. The anti-ship missiles launched by the Fifth Regiment had no ability to threaten the other party. One was shot down if it fired, and one pair would be shot down if it fired two. The equipment technical disadvantage caused the morale of the Fifth Regiment to plummet. However, this was just the beginning.
When the 403mm naval artillery shells landed in pairs at the port, the Marines were crying and crying! Didn’t it mean that the battleship was outdated? Where did such an abnormal thing appear? The 403mm caliber is still using a gas explosion bomb! If the shells hit like this, it would definitely be the sky and the earth would be broken. If they were not killed by the bomb, they would be shocked to death! Many marines hiding in the air-raid shelter were shocked and flew up. If the opening of the air-raid shelter was not sealed and the explosion wave rushed in, then there would probably be no living thing left inside. A base shell was smashed down, and the morale of the Fifth Regiment was gone, and the entire port was turned into ruins!
The Major General Captain was determined: "The firepower extends, covers the Marines to land!"
Instead of putting the landing craft, the submersible aircraft carrier released a long landing tongue, shoveling all the way, leveling the obstacles in the water, and the minesweeping rocket hit it like raindrops, blew up the mines, and the landing tongue safely built a breakwater, building a solid bridge, and light tanks could pass through. The last few anti-ship missiles came over like a gloomy, and the Marines turned a blind eye to it. The ants stepped on the landing tongue like a nest, and it was better to say it was a fleeing. After all, it was not a good time to stay in a warship. A torpedo could send thousands of people into the seabed. Only when the combat boots stepped onto the land could their hearts be at ease...
Chapter completed!