The helicopter, which had soared to a height of more than ten meters, was now at its most vulnerable moment.

Singer heard exclamations from the cabin.

I also heard the pilot screaming in the cockpit.

He subconsciously looked out the porthole, and saw a few black figures that were neither too fast nor too big, but rushed towards him like a predating hawk.

"Pull up! Pull up!"

He also called.

But it was too late.

A loitering bomb rushed straight up and hit the fuselage on the side of Singer's position.

boom--

A ball of fire exploded on the side of the fuselage.

The helicopter immediately began to lose control.

Although this blow did not crash it immediately, it also blew up part of the power system.

Just as the helicopter lost control in the air and swayed like a drunk but was struggling to land safely, the second loitering bomb arrived as expected without any deviation——

Let there be no deviation.

Because in the cave not far away, No. 2 was locking the helicopter on the computer, and those loitering bombs were like "smart birds" and went straight to the fuselage.

Most of the SFF players on the ground scattered like birds and beasts.

The intruding attack made them panic. Someone got into the back of the simple podium and looked up at the helicopter that was emitting heavy smoke and finally exploded in the airspace under the attack of one after another loitering bomb. It fell heavily from the height and hit the ground hard.

boom--

The huge explosion set off a wave of air and raised a huge fireball.

This time it wasn't due to the loitering bombs.

When the helicopter crashed, it ignited the oil circuit and fuel tank, and it became a fireball directly.

Four loiter bombs attack the helicopter, four attack the green hats and GRS members on the ground.

The rain and dew are evenly stained, and the hair is fatal.

The guard posts around the camp began to search for traces of the enemy early.

But unfortunately, they found nothing.

The enemy seems to have never existed. Those loitering bombs fell from the sky, and I don't know where they came from.

in the cave.

There was already a flash of flames on the laptop screen.

Under the thermal imaging image, the panicked SFF soldiers scurry around like headless chickens.

Instructor No. 5 said: "Take pictures and evaluate the effect."

Turn around and say to the others, "We should go."

He looked at his watch and raised his hand: "You have 3 minutes to pack up."

Li Zheng hurriedly rolled up the sleeping bag and stuffed it into the tactical bag. He put the backpack on his back and buttoned it, hung his gun, and was on standby to set off at any time.

No. 2 zoomed in calmly and skillfully, and took more than a dozen photos with a click. The corpses on the ground and the burning helicopter all entered the lens.

All of this will be sent back to the command center as a complete set of operational data, together with the video of the previous attack and the face pictures taken during the day. The intelligence analysis team will organize and analyze it, and finally update it to the database for archiving.

It's a perfect move.

No. 2 closed the computer, turned off the power, then took the tactical bag that No. 3 had organized for him, and stuffed the computer into it.

"Let's go!"

A group of people came out of the cave, and when the SFF camp was still making a pot of porridge, they quickly disappeared into the mountains under the cover of night.

……

two hours later.

An armed convoy drove into the SFF camp at lightning speed.

A burly soldier stepped out of the car.

It was Colonel Meggie, Commander of the Paratroopers.

Just after getting off the car, regardless of the SFF adjutant coming up to salute and report to him, his eyes were already attracted by the wreckage of the helicopter in the field.

He walked quickly to the pile of wreckage and stood there dumbfounded for a while.

Then he looked at the long line of corpses covered in white cloths lined up on the ground next to him.

Meggie walked slowly one by one in front of the corpses, as if inspecting formation.

In the end, it stopped in front of a corpse.

Although the white cloth is covered, the feet are still exposed.

It was a pair of riding boots that had been burned and deformed, with a leopard's metal buckle on it.

He recognized that these were Singer's boots. Half a month ago, Singer visited his army camp for inspection, and he was wearing these boots at that time. They were said to be custom-made and expensive.

Meggie squatted down slowly, grabbed a corner of the white cloth and gently opened a slit.

A strong barbecue smell hits the face.

The light wasn't too bright, so I couldn't see clearly.

But you don't need to see it too clearly, because you can't see the original appearance at all.

Singer had been burned to charcoal, but his teeth were quite intact, all exposed in the mouth where the muscles had been burned away. In the position of the back groove, he saw a gold tooth.

Commander Singh has such a golden tooth.

It seems that he really hung up.

Putting down the white cloth, Meggie came to the second row of corpses.

This time he didn't lift the white cloth, and asked the SFF lieutenant directly: "Are these instructors?"

The deputy nodded, with a heavy tone: "Yes."

Meggie asked, "Have you sent search personnel?"

He suddenly became vigilant and looked around.

According to the previous report, it was said that the helicopter was shot down by several guided weapons fired from a nearby mountain.

As for what kind of weapon, no one can say clearly.

Therefore, he, the head of the airborne assault group, didn't even dare to sit in a helicopter, so he drove an armored vehicle over.

The SFF adjutant said: "A search team has been dispatched, please rest assured, sir..."

He wanted to say, sir, rest assured, those damned guys will be caught.

As a result, before the words fell, a bang was suddenly heard from a distance.

This time, the people present were in a mess again.

"Enemy attack!"

The SFF adjutant was already frightened, he rushed over and held Meggie's head down, surrounded Meggie with several SFF commandos, and fled into the next house in a swarm.

Not long after, there was another explosion outside.

Then, there were explosions one after another.

Colonel Meggie's breathing became a little short of breath. Could it be that the other party is so bold that he still stays here, planning to perform a hat-trick? !

Finally, the explosion died down.

Soon a soldier came to report that the search team on the mountain launched a trick device when they were looking for the launcher and the enemy. The opponent's launcher actually had a self-destruct function. One team member was killed and two were seriously injured.

The rest of the explosions were probably caused by the synchronous self-destruction programs set by other launchers, but no casualties were caused.

Meggie's face was livid, and she slammed her fist on the table. A cup jumped up and fell on the table, and the water in it flowed everywhere.

"Don't search for launchers and their hiding places. They must be fleeing their own territory at this time. We can't let them cross the border. Send reconnaissance planes and helicopters to conduct careful reconnaissance on the possible return route. If you find their traces, immediately send fighter planes Fry them into meat sauce!"

"Yes, sir!"

Singer's adjutant immediately turned away to carry out the order.

Meggie walked out of the barracks, looking north with her hips akimbo, her eyes full of burning anger. (end of this chapter)

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