Chapter 1062 The Mob

"This is the headquarters...what? There was a riot in the refugee camp. How is this possible?"

"Repeat, the transport convoy is under attack! We need support! Shet—"

With an explosion and a series of garbled busy tones, communication came to an abrupt end.

In the military base, several liaison officers looked at each other, expressing their confusion and shock with their eyes. Fortunately, the person in charge of the headquarters responded quickly enough and immediately grabbed the walkie-talkie and connected to the quick reaction force in the base, and then reported the news to the person in charge of the base.

In two minutes, two heavy transport helicopters and four Black Hawks took off from the apron, flying towards the refugee camp with thirty-two fully armed special forces. Wearing "Lightning" exoskeletons and holding special caseless rifles newly developed by the Krupp Group, they are armed to the teeth.

However, they still underestimated the scale of the riot. When the helicopter arrived at the scene of the incident, the narrow streets were filled with the remains of Humvees and burning steel. Most of the more than a hundred mercenaries were killed, leaving only five and a half disabled infantry squads struggling to hold on under the siege of the mob.

Indeed, there was a ragtag group of people on the opposite side, but they obviously underestimated the number of this ragtag group of people. The most important thing is that these refugees are extremely familiar with the terrain of the refugee camp, and no matter how brave the disorganized mercenaries are, they can only run away under the bullets fired from all directions.

Looking at the fierce battle below, the team leader Bruno's brow twitched several times, picked up the walkie-talkie on his shoulder and gave an order.

"Okay, guys, let's take our brothers back. Hunters-1 and 2 descended to prepare for abseil operations, deploy defense lines at the evacuation point, and cover the retreat of the brothers who are still alive. Hunters-3 and 4 are in the air Cover, open the Gatling safety for me, don’t worry about refugee casualties, just shoot the mob with guns when you see them!”

"Hunter-1 received, deploying."

"Hunter-2..."

"..."

More than half of the thirty-two special forces troops were gone. These soldiers wearing mechanical exoskeletons were indeed not comparable to ordinary soldiers. Fighting with the mob in a dark alley, under the cover of a waterfall of firepower from the Gatling gun in the air, he actually fought his way out of the way.

I don’t know what Krupp was thinking. After discovering that the "Lightning" was defeated by EMP, it simply gave up on lightweight design, used steel instead of functional plastics on a large scale, and turned the mechanical exoskeleton into a powered armor. mold. The formed Faraday cage provides external electromagnetic shielding and will naturally not be affected by electromagnetic pulses.

In addition to improving EMP capabilities,

The armor's defensive power has also been improved a lot. Looking down at the battlefield through the telescope, Jiang Chen was surprised to find out. The 5.56mm ammunition used by the G36 rifles in the hands of the refugees could not penetrate the steel plates on their chests.

Of course, the cost of this improved model is not generally high, at least five times that of the previous one.

As expected, war is simply the lubricant of civilization. Issues that were previously unclear to me can be understood after two punches in the face. Maybe if the Freemasons are given another ten years, they may be able to come up with a "homespun method" to deal with the high-tech equipment traded in the Star Ring, just like the various roadside bombs the US military encountered in Iraq.

"We can't wait any longer." Jiang Chen put the binoculars into his pocket and took out his PK2000 assault rifle that was almost rusty in the storage space from behind. "If you don't help them, those rabble We have to collapse and at least get rid of those two troublesome Black Hawks."

Not many people were directly nailed to death by Gatling guns on the street, but the suppressive firepower exerted tremendous psychological pressure on the mobs behind the bunkers.

Ayesha nodded and was about to step forward, but was held back by Jiang Chen.

"Hey, wait, what are you going to do with nothing, dismantle the plane with your bare hands?" Jiang Chen pulled Aisha back with sweating profusely, looked around, and after confirming that no one was nearby, he raised his hand from the storage tank. Two portable anti-aircraft missiles were summoned from the object space.

"'Viper' rocket launcher, anti-aircraft model, you should be able to use it. There are replaceable warheads in the box. You bring two of them. We have four Black Hawks, two for each of us." Jiang set up a launcher from the ground. Chen loaded the missile into the launch tube, then picked up two warheads and hung them on the exoskeleton. He turned around and raised his eyebrows at Ayesha, smiling, "You pick first?"

Aisha looked a little hesitant again.

"Can you leave it all to me? I'm worried about you..."

"Don't worry, it's not difficult at all. Well, since you don't choose, I'll leave the two furthest ones to you. I'll take the first step."

After saying that, Jiang Chen turned over and jumped off the three-story building, carrying the launcher and rushing forward.

Seeing that Jiang Chen had already set off, Ayesha sighed helplessly, shook her head, picked up the launch tube and warhead from the ground, and jumped downstairs.

On the other side, Bruno, who was sitting on a Black Hawk helicopter overlooking the battlefield, did not realize that the disaster was coming, but instead slowly breathed a sigh of relief. The wounded and the mercenaries preparing to retreat have gathered near the evacuation point. The four Black Hawks have climbed up again. Now there are four Gatlings hovering in the sky. The battle situation has turned in their favor.

As long as they fight off this wave of mobs, they can land two heavy transport helicopters and take everyone away.

However, at this moment, his right eye jumped wildly, and a strong uneasiness suddenly crawled into his heart.

Before he could fully appreciate the reason for this uneasiness, a rocket shot up from the ground with tail flames and hit the tail of the helicopter without warning. Bruno only heard an explosion that penetrated his eardrums, and the entire helicopter spun and fell to the ground as if it had been hit by a train.

"Damn! We're hit! Hunter-3 calls command, we're falling!"

The co-pilot was yelling crazily at the intercom, and the pilot was holding on to the control stick, trying to straighten the rotating nose and at least perform a spin maneuver to buffer it before crashing.

"Get up! Shet—"

The helicopter crashed into a house, and the flames of the explosion were clearly visible even from two streets away.

Looking at the billowing smoke, Jiang Chen moved the launcher on his shoulder. Under the admiring gazes of the injured mobsters nearby, he skillfully replaced the second warhead and aimed it in the same way. Lock, then pull the trigger.

The crash of the Hunter-3 shocked all the mercenaries of Arrow Company. The thick tail flame was obviously not ejected by an unlucky RPG, but could only be some kind of portable anti-aircraft missile.

But why do refugees have anti-aircraft missiles? !

There was no time to think about this problem, so the evacuation plan was temporarily canceled. The remaining helicopters immediately climbed to altitude, trying to get out of the range of the anti-aircraft missiles. However, from the moment they were targeted by Jiang Chen, their fate was already decided.

The second anti-aircraft missile hit the target without any suspense, and another Black Hawk crashed to the ground. In the astonished eyes of all the mercenaries, the explosion of fire scattered everywhere... (To be continued.) Start a new website