I really don't want to play the second week

The last one went through the window, and Qian Bo found that they had entered a dim factory. Unlike domestic factories, the terrain of Ivia's factory was more complicated, like a maze...Once fighting the militants, it would be An extremely brutal street fight.

After everyone passed, Qian Bo took out a grenade and set a trip mine on the window to prevent militants from catching up, and it was also used as an early warning mine by the way.

After initially familiarizing himself with the terrain of the factory, Qian Bo memorized the map of the factory in his head, and specially set up some small things in the corners, which would surely surprise the militants.

Gunshots were heard outside the window one after another, heavy machine guns did not dare to ring out lonely, and the sound of rocket bombs exploding could be heard from time to time.

Hiding in a dark corner, Qian Bo ate compressed biscuits bite by bite, and drank mineral water from time to time... I have to admit that in terms of military rations, China has surpassed all other countries. very nice.

His position is an important passage of the factory, and the militants must pass this road to enter the hiding place of the expatriates.

Suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, Qian Bo looked back, and saw Zhang Ya walked up to him and sat down, her dusty little face looked like a little tabby cat.

"Why don't you stay inside, it's still very dangerous."

"Here, I think you need this more than I do."

Reaching out to take the body armor Zhang Ya handed over, he put it on and tightened the belt. Although this body armor is useless against rifle bullets, it can at least protect against shrapnel and ricochets.

Looking at Qian Bo who was wearing a body armor and holding an assault rifle, she felt as if a big brother next door had instantly turned into a predator. She couldn't help asking curiously: "Are you really a mercenary?"

"If it's fake, I originally wanted to go to Syria to do a short-term job to earn some money for my wife, but I didn't expect to go to Ivia."

"Hehe~ Militants will not point their guns to the sky, well... I should go back."

The amused Zhang Ya got up and walked towards the office where the expatriates were hiding. After walking a few steps, she stopped and said softly:

"Hey, don't die."

Chapter 9 Battle Fairy Yukikaze (Revised Version)

Looking at Zhang Yayuan's back, Qian Bo glanced at his mouth... It's over, this little girl is still thinking about the foundation he owes her.

After eating the compressed biscuits, he took a sip of mineral water and put the compressed biscuits stuck on his throat into his stomach. Qian Bo took out a few empty magazines and began to reload.

Turning his head, he could see the gate of the factory through the window, which was also the main battlefield.The reception room was empty, the surrounding walls were peeled off due to years of disrepair, most of the glass was covered with dirt, and the slogans on the wall could no longer be read clearly... The factory was full of depression.

Kakaka~ The golden bullets were pressed into the magazine one by one, but Qian Bo's mind was not here, he entered the mysterious space in his consciousness.

When he entered the hangar, Xuefeng sitting on the wing turned to look at him and tilted his head slightly.

"Please get on board, Lieutenant..."

The current battlefield situation is not optimistic, and the next step is street fighting with militants... Qian Bo, who crawled out of the hellish battlefield, would feel chills involuntarily when he heard the words "street fighting in urban areas".

It's not that he is cowardly, but that street fighting is too dangerous. Qian Bo, who has experienced many battles, can't guarantee that he can survive the street fighting... He can guarantee that if the fighting continues, he will definitely meet snipers from militants. Armored vehicles, even tanks!

The easiest way to deal with these things is to shoot a laser-guided bomb at them, or an air-to-surface missile.The only platform that can launch these weapons and completely obey his command is the fighter plane Xuefeng parked in the hangar.

The enemy that Yukikaze had to face at the beginning of the design was not the fighters of the earth, but the enemy JAM of Star Fiare. Combat combat is the key... The predecessor of Yukikaze was the follow-up machine of FRX-99 with humanization and comprehensive performance improvement MAVE, highly automated, is equipped with an AI "Yukikaze" body.

Overall length: 18M

Wingspan: 14.52M

Height: 6.28M

11.86 tons in the air

Maximum take-off weight: 34.22 tons

Maximum ceiling: 24800M

One fixed armed 20MM rotating cannon.

There are two mounting points on the upper and lower sides of the main wing, and three mounting points on the lower part of the fuselage, which can be equipped with different short, medium and long-range missiles.

Statically unstable layout, canceled the tail, variable cycle scramjet engine.The forward-swept full-motion variable wing...could not be solved even in 0202. The problem of the forward-swept wing breaking off at supersonic resonance was solved with Kanxing material.

The full-motion canard and the main wing work together to create a sky-defying maneuverability for Xuefeng, with a terrifying mechanical structure and heaven-defying materials. What's more exaggerated is that it has shipboard capabilities, and the main wing can also be folded... full of black science and technology.

Now Xuefeng is his trump card. If there is Xuefeng in the sky for air cover, the combat risk will drop a lot. Let the Ivia Air Force become history, just be careful not to provoke a few big hooligans.

"How should I take you out?"

"This machine can reach the location designated by the second lieutenant through quantum teleportation." Xuefeng raised his head slightly, staring at Qian Bo with empty eyes.

Quantum mechanics... Forget it, anyway, he doesn’t understand the quantum field very well, and Qian Bo doesn’t plan to delve into quantum science. The science and technology related to quantum is just very fantasy. If you can’t explain things clearly, you can push them to quantum science. That’s right. !

Looking across the dazzling array of weapon racks around him, various types of missiles and cluster bombs were listed on the racks, which dazzled Qian Bo, and he began to think about what weapons should be equipped for Xue Feng next.

Since it is ground support, cluster bombs must be carried, and the armored units of militants also need air-to-surface missiles... After deciding what equipment to carry in his mind, Qian Bo was a little worried about the choice of heavy weapons at the belly mount point. I don't know whether to choose TLS (chemical laser weapon) or air fuel bomb (cloud bomb).

Suddenly remembered something, Qian Bo laughed at himself, and decisively chose the air-fuel bomb because there was no airport nearby.

The take-off distance of Xuefeng is very short, and there are no qualified roads in the urban area. If you want to take off, you can only take off by carrying RATO rocket assisted take off and JATO jet assisted take off near the nose landing gear and the root of the wing, and TLS ram steam turbine Unit mount bits conflict.

If he can't fly into the sky, how can he cover him... Air-fuel bombs are also good, at worst, just flip the table!

"What did you mean by 'need a carrier' earlier?"

"Xuefeng can provide tactical support for the second lieutenant through the personal tactical terminal."

In other words, Xuefeng can become an auxiliary combat AI, but Qian Bo does not have such a high-end game as a tactical terminal, so we can only wait for a later date.

"Bomb, mount FAE (cloud bomb), AKD (air-to-surface missile), AKK (air-to-air missile)..."

As Qian Bo mentioned the weapons that needed to be mounted one by one, the expression on Xuefeng's face softened a lot, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

"learn..."

The folded duck wings, the wings and the tail are unfolded, the sound of zooming is coming from the optical sensor at the front, and the engine is roaring... At this time, Xuefeng is like a little girl who wants to express herself in front of her parents , eager to try.

The two loading robots on standby in the corner of the hangar woke up, and the crawler-type robot approached the arsenal, and stretched out its robotic arm to take down the corresponding type of missile.

Turn the track to get close to the body, hang the corresponding type of missile on the designated mount point, connect the missile to Xuefeng's fire control system, and the other two robots add cannon ammunition and aviation fuel, and check the status of the body.

In just 10 minutes, Xuefeng was fully armed, with FAE mounted on the belly and two AKDs installed, two cluster bombs mounted on the wings on both sides, and the hardpoints on the upper part of the wings were mounted with AKK for self-defense.

After the front landing gear and the one-time booster rocket at the root of the wing were mounted, Xuefeng's face was full of murderous intent.

Tell a joke, Xuefeng is a reconnaissance plane... Qian Bo remembered a joke he had seen before.

"Xuefeng, standby..."

"..."

Xue Feng, who was sitting on the wing, blinked, lowered his head slightly, the engine stopped, the wings folded again, and entered the parking state.

"Uh..."

The hangar was filled with inexplicable low air pressure. Just when Qian Bo was about to say something, a loud bang brought him back to his senses, and the booby trap he had arranged before was triggered.

Ask for advancement~Ask for a monthly ticket~

Chapter 10 Sniping

After the reinforcements of the militants arrived in the war zone, they fired a few shots at the government forces from behind, but they didn't intend to go deep into the war zone. They had a special mission to find the Chinese nationals.

A militant wearing a turban and obviously a small leader frowned. Looking at the corpses lying on the ground, all of them had their heads shot. At this time, the Chinese expatriate convoy was empty...hold back Grumpy, he picked up the walkie-talkie and asked, "Where are the Chinese?"

"Chinese nationals and consular officials are hiding in factories..." A male voice came from the intercom.

Hearing this, the little leader looked at the abandoned factory and waved his hand. More than 20 militants immediately ran towards the abandoned factory with him. The little leader shouted:

"Scatter and guard all exits! Find all the Chinese!"

The militants quickly approached the wooden door, and a militant in a windbreaker took the lead in rushing up, not finding the booby trap behind the door at all.

The moment he knocked open the door, there was a ding, and the pull ring of the grenade behind the door was pulled off...

With a loud bang, the shock wave generated by the explosion of the offensive grenade instantly lifted several militants out, and the shattered wooden door turned into shrapnel and slapped several militants on their bodies.

The sound of the explosion was transmitted along the corridor to the factory. The expatriates hiding in the office shrank their necks, and several armed police soldiers looked at each other and became on guard.

Hearing the sound of the explosion, Qian Bo's consciousness immediately escaped from the mysterious space, and there was a faint scream in his ears. He leaned against the wall and stretched out the mirror glued to the dagger to observe the situation of the gate.

In the mirror, the bodies of several militants who were overturned to the ground twitched slightly, their internal organs were shattered by the shock wave, and fragments of the wooden door pierced into their bodies. Blood flowed out from the wounds and stained the ground red. Confused, he exited the door.

Only killed five... Qian Bo took off his helmet and put it on the windowsill, picked up his rifle and moved towards the corridor on the other side.

Under the deterrence of the booby-trapped mines, the militants are no longer as unrestrained as they were before. They hesitated at the entrance of the factory. No one wanted to be the next to be struck by a thunderstorm... Don't think that the militants are not afraid of death, they also cherish their lives , Only those brainwashed by XX are the real lunatics.

The little boss glared at his subordinates, drew out his pistol and pointed at the two militants and said, "You go ahead, and the others follow!"

The armed men who were named swallowed a mouthful of spit, their eyes were full of fear, but if they didn't go, not only would they be shot by the little boss, but even their family members would suffer. They glanced at each other and walked cautiously towards the factory gate. Pray to Allah in my heart.

Other militants followed behind them. As soon as the two militants entered the factory gate, they saw a black shadow flying towards them.

"Grenade!"

"spread!"

boom!A small amount of shrapnel along with the shock wave blasted the two militants at the front into the air. Qian Bo used the explosion of the grenade as a cover and pulled the trigger on several militants.

Da da da~ The three militants fell to the ground in response, and the militants who were attacked hurriedly dispersed to the side and hid on both sides of the gate.

"There are enemies, fight back!"

Under the order of the little boss, the militants hiding on both sides of the gate popped out their rifles along the wall, without aiming at all, they just shot blindly inside based on their feelings.

The bullets whizzed and hit the wall, kicking up pieces of dust, but Qian Bo was not affected, because the militants attacked him at an angle of at least [-] degrees...

Adjusting his breathing, he aimed at the outstretched right wrist of a militant and fired. The bullet exploded the militant's wrist, leaving only a layer of skin on his right hand connected to the wrist, with white bone slag faintly visible.The wounded militant threw down his rifle, knelt on the ground with his right hand in his hand and screamed miserably, his head exposed to Qian Bo's eyes.

Pa~ The next bullet ended his pain, and the other militants immediately retracted their outstretched hands. Qian Bo swiftly retracted the magazine with few remaining bullets, replaced it with a new magazine, and aimed at the gate ...suppressing the militants at the gate for the time being.

..............

The expatriates hid in their offices on the second floor of the factory. The second floor of the factory was extremely dark, the ground was covered with dust, discarded paper, and broken glass.

The sound of explosions and fierce firefights was transmitted along the passage to the office. The faces of the expatriates were full of horror. They knew that once they fell into the hands of militants, nothing good would happen.

Zhang Ya looked worriedly at the direction of the gunshots. Although she couldn't see the specific situation of the battle, she knew that Qian Bo was in danger at any time.Suddenly, the sound of firefighting stopped abruptly, and her expression changed... Nothing will happen to Qian Bo!

The armed police were stationed in the passage in front of the office, blocking the entrance of the office. When the gunshots disappeared, Qiangzi looked at Dalong and asked softly, "I said, is that guy okay?"

Dalong looked at the stairwell and replied: "He is very powerful, he won't die so easily."

The armed police do not want Qian Bo to fight alone, but their main duty is to protect the expatriates. They cannot stop the militants in front like Qian Bo. They are the last line of defense in front of the expats. No militants can harm them before they fall. to the Chinese diaspora.

"Consul, the warship has dispatched rescue, as long as we persist until the rescue arrives, we will be safe."