Chapter 675: Chapter 63 Episode 11 Asura

If the maneuverable Hynd was a lizard, Stinger with the infrared seeker was a roadrunner. Stinger with moving thrust was accelerating to Mach 2.2 and had a range of 6 km. Once the tail was caught, you had to struggle like a lizard to the end.

[Fufu]- Flares poured out like hail from the tail of Unit 3 that had been marked. The night sky was dyed red. The first yellow rod turned its head towards a stronger heat source. [Bang]- A spectacular fireworks show took place in the air hundreds of meters away from Unit 3.

If there was a stupid guy, there was also a smart guy. The yellow rod that followed was not dazzled by the flare and bit the exhaust heat of Unit 3. Unit 3, caught by the tail, sprinkled chaff and tried to escape, but it was too late. The tagging results of Hynd with a top speed of 350 km and Stinger with a top speed of 2,900 km were obvious.

[Bang] – Despite the tearful effort, flashes and smoke bounced from under the tail rotor. Swaying Unit 3 increased the altitude again. Satan’s chariot was as strong as its nickname. [Bang] – Following that flying third missile hit the underside of the upper canopy.

Against the dark night sky, an orange fireball jumped up splendidly. In human terms, it was part of the nose ridge. Missile shards and fire storms swept through the canopy. The pilot was torn to pieces without a moment to feel pain. Becoming a fireball Unit 3 fell to the ground helplessly.

“Stupid!”

Milovic looked up at the sky with heartache. Hynd, which was shot, was the armed type. The remaining two armed types could only board 16 people. Groans and lamentations erupted from the mouths of the secret agents as well.

[Bang bang bang bang]- The high-altitude Hynd squadron poured rockets and machine guns toward the launch point. Armed type and offensive type Hynd were different in design as well, but armaments were different. The armed type consisted of a 12.7mm quadruple catling gun and a 30mm Gsh-30K twin-barrel cannon, while the offensive type Mi-24P was an air fortress equipped with additional 122mm rocket cannons and archer anti-tank missiles. The power of the 122mm rocket cannon was comparable to that of the M109 Paladin self-propelled howitzer.

A dreadful steel rain smashed the canopy and hit the ground forces. A thousand years of old trees and rocks have burst and the land has turned upside down. [Boom]- A firestorm swept through three or four areas of the football field.

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“Ahhh!”

“Oh my God!”

The armored vehicles and Humvees that participated in the anti-aircraft fire with the Stinger team were shattered. Dozens of Shadows and Marine Corps lost their lives at one time, their limbs and guts were strewn on the ground.

The U.S Army on the ground was not just being beaten. 20mm Vulcan cannons and a 12.7mm high-speed machine gun opened fire. Red and blue tracer bullets rose one after another. Marine Corps heavy machine gunners struck a steel barrage. [Ddadadadang]- [Thudding thudding thudding]- Large-caliber bullets and small-caliber shells pounded on the thick floor of the Hynd without rest. [Whizz]- The frightened Hynd raised the altitude.

The attack helicopter’s machine guns and missiles wiped out tank units in an instant. The ball infantry was neither more nor less than prey. The problem was the jungle. The Ituri Jungle was not an open area like a desert or plain. With visibility blocked in the canopy and second gear, Hynd had to rely on infrared radar to attack the enemy on the ground. In addition, a group of giant trees over 1m in diameter acted as an annoying cover.

Ivanov’s squadron was not in a position to retreat just because of the three disadvantages. Raising an altitude of more than 1,000 m, they avoided ground fire with roll-back hooking and poured out fire again. The U.S. Army, which succumbed to evil, also shot to melt muzzle and grounder.

Milovic was 1.5km away from the battlefield. He looked at the heated scuffle with a dazed gaze. There was nothing he could do but look up at the sky. [To-to-to-to]- Different rotor sound was heard. 3 black dots approaching from the western sky caught his eyes. Milovic’s face rotted. It was Huey who came out of the camp for support.

[Whizz]- Unit 1 Mi-24P, which was covering the armed type Hynd, left the ranks. Huey followed Unit 1 in unison and fired a machine gun. [Ddadadadang] – A 7.62mm bullet struck the fuselage, but Unit 1 did not even move.

[Whoosh] – Red pillars of fire stretched out from the left and right sides of the fuselage. It was an air-to-air R-73 missile. Startled Huey dropped suddenly like an elf surprised by a falcon. The red rod chased after. Huey scattered hot aluminum silver foil and soared. One jumped into the chaff cloud and both each bit their prey.

[Bang] – [Bang] – A powerful and colorful firecracker display took place. Huey was not as resilient as Hynd. A heat-seeking missile turned into a ball of fire in one hit and crashed. Huey, who barely survived, turned and escaped.

Ivanov, who succumbed to evil, could not let it go obediently. He stepped on the pedal and pushed the steering wheel hard. [Kwadididi] – The heavy Hynd screamed and tumbled in the air like a lie. Ivanov, who caught the tail, fired a 30mm canon. The tail rod smashed and the hydraulic system fell off, causing Huey to spin and crash.

The air battle between the Hynd Unit 1 and the 3 Hueys ended unilaterally in a short time. Modern warfare was not a battle of quantity. The basic weapon level was different, and the control ability was different as well. Hynd was lopsided in punch, strength, and speed.

[Boom] – Huey exploded when it touched the ground. Shadow’s bad luck continued. Of all things, Huey crashed into the anti-craft emplacement. The Marine Corps and the Shadow team were engulfed in the explosion.

“Ahhh!”

“Save me!”

The scene where humans covered in burning jet fuel glowed was Gehenna itself. Four missiles were fired at once from a distance of 3 km. After that two of them from the other direction bit his tail and rose.

Two Hynds, who were pounding the ground excitedly, raised the altitude. Unit 3 pilot Ivan stared at the flashing lock-on warning light. The advantage of the Stinger was that it could be operated at night and had an automatic re-launch function. The disadvantage was that it was driven by close-range targets. This was because the infrared tracking type did not have a target assignment function.

Ivan, who knew the features of the Stinger, clenched his teeth. No matter how mobility was good maneuverability was excellent, but it could not avoid 4 missiles. Ivan decided to give up escaping maneuvers and save his colleagues.

-Comrades, I’ll take the missiles.

-Ivan!

Ivan ignored the squadron leader’s grieving voice and pulled the trigger. [Bang bang bang bang] – Machine guns and catling guns poured their firepower generously. By reducing the load and increasing the maneuverability, it was possible to lure at least one missile more.

[Bang bang bang] – The armored vehicles and Humvees that were firing anti-aircraft fire from the ground turned into fireballs, and the ancient primeval forest was mercilessly ravaged. It was a desperate response meaning I am dying but you are dying as well. Revenge belonged to his surviving comrades.

[Whoosh]- Missiles accelerated. Locking on Unit 3 earned time by mobilizing all kinds of aerobatics such as 360-degree loops, cobra twists, rollbacks, and hooking. Unit 1 and Unit 2 attached missiles to their tail and plunged toward Unit 3. Ivanov and Ivan’s wingman Gorky fully understood Ivan’s intentions.

[Bang- Bang] – The first and second Stingers in contact with Unit 3 exploded. The moment Unit 1 and Unit 2 crossed Unit 3, which had become a fireball, soared in a back flight. The rotorcraft was flying cross-turning like a fighter.

The Stinger, who was tracking Units 1 and 2, turned to Ivan’s, which was much more appetizing. 4 missiles plunged into the flames. Ivan’s eyes turned red. The faces of his waiting wife and daughter filled his eyes. His eyes became hazy. “Come, let’s die together! The dead have a reason to die, and the surviving have a duty to live.”

[Bang bang bang bang] – The sound of a devastating explosion answered Ivan’s cry. [Boom]- Unit 3, which attracted 6 missiles, died for others bravely. The fireball fell down.

“That, how can do that!”

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Milovic opened his mouth to an unconventional air. The piloting skills that the ghosts would cry for were amazing, but the heroic giant who laid down his life for the sake of his comrades was respected.

“Blessed Virgin Mary, forgive sinners and lead the heroic warrior into the kingdom of God.”

Milovic, a devout orthodox, wished for the honor of the helicopter pilot.

“Ivan, Ivan! Sob sob!”

Ivanov shuddered with anger. As Ivan suffered, the meaning of containment disappeared. Helicopters, like tanks, must have had a checker that covers the attacking team from the rear so that the survival rates would increase. Ivanov admitted the failure of the operation.

The fast ropes could not be lowered from the enemy line, which was bombarded with missiles and anti-aircraft guns. He was sorry for the comrades waiting to be rescued, but the operation had become impossible. The only way was to open the escape route by hitting as much damage as possible in the lane.

-Gorky, destroy the Yankees on the ground. The track was torn so that the comrades could escape.

-Yes, Sir Long live my country!

[Tutututu] – [Bang bang bang bang] – Two Hynds hurriedly started running around the jungle like crazy. Ivanov heard a continuous noise from the lower part of the fuselage, but he didn’t care. A 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun can’t penetrate a laminated titanium floor anyway. He rather backtracked the tracer and smashed the ground.

Two missiles rose from the ground. [Whoosh]- The missile with the boost removed accelerated. Ivanov pushed the control stick and turned sharply. The chaff ran out and there was one flare pack left. The missile was heavily bent and tracked.

Ivanov soared, aiming for the decisive moment. [Whoosh]- Again, two missiles soared with orange flames. Shadow wasn’t a birdbrain. He fired without thinking time difference.

“Pyanjji (5) Chittuire (4) Tri (3) Diva (2)”

Ivanov calculated the speed ratio between the Stinger and the aircraft and counted the numbers. His ass was tickling and he was sweating. The plan was to pull missiles into the tail as much as possible, then lure them into a flare and escape.

“Mr. Bbattarapijye!”

Just before kicking his ass, he pushed the stick to break and fired a flare. The helicopter veered forward and took a stance. Horizontal Rudder heard the words. [Bang]- Missiles exploded with a flare. One of them, disturbed by the seeker, disappeared far away. The plan was a success.

-Gorky! Gorky!

There was no response from Unit 2. It didn’t even get caught in sight. It was hit while carrying missiles. Ivanov clenched his teeth. How would he go back to hometown after losing all his subordinates! Ivanov poured all the remaining shells into the missile launch point.

[Bang bang bang] – The fuselage trembled uncontrollably. It was caught in a Vulcan barrage. Dozens of 20mm armor-piercing bombs hit the fuselage frantically. Even a strong Hynd couldn’t get away with wearing a Vulcan. The hydraulic system flew and the rotor blade was torn off. The control stick wobbled uncontrollably.

“For whom do I ring the bell!”

Ivanov’s balls were sloppy. Images of an old mother, wife, and young child filled his mind. [Boom] – Powerful impact shook the fuselage. Hitting by two Stingers in a row Unit 1 exploded mid-air. A heat he had never experienced swept through his body. It was the last of Major Ivanov, the ace of the KGB Special Air Corps.

At the end of Ivanov’s resistance, bombing and gunfire ceased. The east jungle of Mambasa burned brightly.

“Blessed Virgin Mary, bless them!”

Milovic was impressed. Hynd’s squadron ended the epic battle and returned to the arms of the Lord. Although the operation failed, it was a heroic battle that would last a long time and a spirit of fighting spirit.

“Dissappeared.!”

It was time to use the second method. The Ubiksa team left the battlefield without sound. Milovic chose to hide rather than forcibly break through the siege.

“No. 3!”

“Yes, Sir!”

A member of the crew called No. 3 went through the vicinity of the old Rimbali tree with a diameter of 3 meters. The crew put both hands on the ground and closed their eyes. [Shuuu]- The land, which turned like dough, sank down. A hole about 50 cm in diameter occurred.

The crew in the hole again demonstrated their gravity ability. The soil and rock were pushed out like a balloon. A 100㎡ cavity was created in an instant, 3 meters below the ground. 10 people from the Ubiksa team disappeared jointly. Two more unexpected beats were made. Traces of the Ubiksa team have disappeared. Milovic’s hope was the Mai Mai militia. Of course, the premise was necessary for the director to persuade Ntaganda.

The Wamba area burned to the ground. Even Ituri Jungle, which did not have forest fires, couldn’t stand the savagery of humans. Fireworks and smoke filled the place where the bombing and gunfire, and the screams and clamors of the death rattle had disappeared.

[Pitter patter]- The sky with a bunch of clouds crawled and poured rain. The jungle was filled with pouring rain and water vapor. Hundreds of bodies, chunks of shattered and broken steel, black and burned trees, and broken and pitted earth submerged in the pouring rain.

The opposite side of hate and anger was sadness and lamentation. When someone was cheering, someone was in grief, and when someone was happy, someone was stumbling into misery. Couldn’t all humans be happy together?

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[Shriek- shriek] – Hundreds of Rüppells rushed in without fear. Eardrums were about to burst from the scream. [Creak]- A beak the size of a tourist bus opened and flashed a flash of light. – Flocks of Rüppells, which had gathered in one shot of the laser cannon, were scattered in ashes. Recognizing the danger, Rüppells soared. If they were wild Rüppells, they would have run away, but they did not escape and hovered in the air.

“Oh, caustic rain is awesome.”

The Black Mamba sitting on Garura’s head admired it.

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