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Chapter 94 Drones? Or Early Warning Aircraft?
Chapter 94 Drones? Or Early Warning Aircraft?
"Chen Gang, you know what role our Blue Team, as an armored division, plays in this exercise, right?"
The command center seemed to have guessed Chen Gang's thoughts, and paused for a moment in silence: "Before the exercise, the headquarters leaders said..."
If our Blue Team performs terribly in this exercise...
He will come to the region and personally deliver a plaster to us to commend us for our dedication and realistic portrayal during the exercise.
'
What the hell!
Are you guys playing this high?
Chen Gang's eyes widened instantly, a surge of anger rising from his chest to his head. His eyes, already bloodshot from working late into the night, turned completely red.
"Messenger!"
Chen Gang's right hand, gripping the microphone, bulged with veins, and he suddenly roared.
"Commander!"
Several messengers rushed over quickly.
Chen Gang clenched his teeth, his chest heaving violently like a bellows, and hung up the phone, roaring as he gave the order.
"All personnel! Hold this position for eight minutes! Do not allow any drone to cross the line!"
"Comrades, the time has come to test the results of our training! If we don't want to be disgraced as little soldiers, let's fight them!"
After relaying the order.
Chen Gang grabbed the light machine gun next to him, raised it sharply, his chest heaving violently, pointed the gun at the drone in the sky, and pulled the trigger hard.
The tanks are gone, and the artillery battalion has been wiped out.
Various infiltration special tactics were effectively neutralized by infrared drones in the dark.
At this point, the only way for them to hold their ground was with their weapons and the life that had been faked in the exercise but was actually lost.
"Rush!!!"
The communications officer, who had overheard the conversation, ripped out the telephone line, roared, grabbed his gun, and charged out of the trench.
"Prioritize targeting the larger drones; these are all remotely controlled!"
"The others are just simple infrared-based drones; they won't leave unless we're all wiped out and still have a signal!"
The muzzle flashes of gunfire flickered uncertainly in the darkness.
Chen Gang's arm muscles were taut, his shoulders pressed firmly against the gun butt, letting the recoil keep pounding his body.
Hot shell casings kept jumping out of the ejection port, hitting the sandbags beside the trench and then bouncing onto the soil.
The firearm's accompanying laser also emits a series of time-calibrated micro-laser pulse signals in sync with the firing of blank rounds.
above the sky.
The photoelectric sensors of multiple drones received laser pulse signals emitted by the machine guns, and the signals were transmitted back to the exercise system.
The supercomputer analyzed the signal immediately. Based on the precise positioning distance between the two parties, combined with the calibration time difference and the bullet velocity of the firearms, it finally completed the determination in less than 5 milliseconds.
boo——
An FPV multi-rotor drone was determined to be destroyed by the system. The simulated bomb exploded, emitting white smoke, and fell from the sky.
"What bullshit luck! I could have taken down two enemy planes with just a 30-round magazine."
Upon seeing this, Chen Gang couldn't help but curse.
At that moment, a sharp buzzing sound suddenly rang out from the right.
Chen Gang's pupils contracted, and almost without the slightest hesitation, he dropped the machine gun and instinctively pulled out a shotgun, lunging into the trench. While still in mid-air, he had already turned sideways and raised the muzzle of the gun.
"Get down on your feet!"
boom-
The shotgun fires, simultaneously emitting micro-laser signals within a certain range.
The drone, swooping down from the right, emitted white smoke when it was seven or eight meters in the air, detonating the simulated bomb it was carrying.
boom!
Chen Gang was thrown hard into the trench, his back hitting the compacted soil. Ignoring the pain, he rolled over and got up, then looked up and his gaze suddenly stopped.
The communications officer who had been standing to his left was still holding a gun and making a firing motion.
But the exercise sensor on his shoulder exploded at that moment, emitting white smoke that signaled his death.
"group----"
The communications officer, who was only in his early twenties, stood by the trench and noticed Chen Gang's gaze. His lips, covered in mud, moved slightly.
But he swallowed the words back as soon as they left his mouth.
Only one pair of eyes remained red, fogging up the entire night vision tactical goggles.
The communications officer didn't speak again. He took off his tactical goggles, wiped away his tears, and painted a mask of gunpowder and mud on his face.
Then he took off his helmet, bent down to pick up the drone that had just "blown" him up, and left the position without saying a word.
At this moment, the exercise sensors on him, which constantly emitted "death" signals, became the best pass on the battlefield.
The drones that would normally swarm him the moment he showed his face now flew past him, seemingly oblivious to his presence.
"Damn those Red Team drones!"
Chen Gang took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes hard, instantly turning the corners of his eyes red.
He glanced at the small timer on his tactical watch, replaced the light machine gun with a training-specific ammunition belt, put on his glasses, picked up the machine gun, and charged out again.
"kill!!!"
Chen Gang stared at the distinctly different FPV drone in the sky, roared, and pulled the trigger.
Da da da—
The long ammunition belt, carrying up to 200 rounds, was rapidly shortening. The muzzle flash illuminated his sweat- and dirt-covered face, making his expression almost ferocious.
Pop! Pop pop!
Three drones exploded in the sky in succession.
But the next moment, the red team's pilot noticed the situation.
The two FPV drones spread out, and the next second their speed suddenly increased, swooping down from both sides.
Da da da!
Chen Gang immediately turned his gun around and used his last dozen or so bullets to destroy one of the drones.
But the next second, another drone rushed to his side, circled around him, and stopped in front of him amidst a whirlwind and white smoke.
Pop—
The exercise sensor on his shoulder exploded.
Chen Gang stopped moving, as if all his strength had been drained away in an instant. He remained silent for a long time, staring at the drone in front of him.
"You 'blew' me up, and now you expect me to pick you up? Does that make any sense?"
talking.
Chen Gang ignored the exercise kill notification in his earpiece.
He put down his gun, took off his helmet, and sat down, listening to the gunfire from the position grow weaker and weaker, and watching the increasing number of drones in the sky.
When the last gunshot faded away.
Chen Gang raised his tactical watch and glanced at the hour counter, a wry smile appearing on his face: "800 men, 5 minutes and 18 seconds."
Seconds—I knew I'd overestimated myself!
Buzzing—
Once it was confirmed that there were no survivor signals at the entire position, the swarm of infrared drones in the sky began to move forward.
Chen Gang followed the drone's movements and stood up to look out.
By the light of the stars, it became clear that sometime earlier, a high barricade had been erected at the rear of the position. Infrared drones, identifying the infrared signals of the soldiers below, foolishly charged straight into them.
"This thing isn't unmanageable, is it?
Chen Gang chuckled self-deprecatingly, bent down to pick up the drone that had "blown" him up, but before he could get up, a series of different buzzing sounds swept across the sky above him.
Chen Gang paused for a moment, subconsciously stood up and looked at the position behind him, and then the smile on his face instantly froze.
Hundreds of drones, noticeably larger and more streamlined than the FPV drones they had just remotely controlled, appeared from the night sky, forming the rear defense line.
The moment these drones appeared, the infrared drone, which was originally considered foolish, seemed to receive some kind of signal.
The previously mindless forward advance ceased abruptly. Then, as if controlled by someone, each aircraft was raised high enough to leap over the net and pass through from behind.
boom-
Blue Team Command Post.
Upon seeing the footage transmitted from the central position, Xu Zelin stood up in disbelief, his large movement causing him to knock over the table in front of him, scattering teacups, maps, and folders all over the floor.
"Guide the attack!"
Beside him, the chief of staff and a group of operations staff stared wide-eyed, their voices trembling as they exclaimed in horror, "This thing... it can even have an attack guidance mode? Did the comrades at Chengdu Aircraft Industry Group design it as an early warning aircraft system?"
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