Chapter 329: The Fall of the Suspended Wing

A vast wilderness, covered with tall grass, occasionally dotted with shrubs. Because of the dry weather, there were no clouds in the sky, and the sky was blue.

The sun was unscrupulously swaying the scorching sun.

Shen Bei maintained a constant speed and did not rush straight to Shelter No. 5.

Instead, he circled from the southeast to the southwest.

According to Shen Bei's estimation, his current position should be directly south of Titan.

The straight-line distance is no more than 100 kilometers.

Shen Bei planned to use his speed advantage to run to the front of Titan and do the terrain scouting first.

Then, taking advantage of the night, he would conduct a tentative attack on the periphery of Titan.

Just as Shen Bei was scouting the terrain and making records.

There was a rumbling sound behind the ridge in front.

Shen Bei listened carefully, and the sound was a bit messy, like the bombing sound of artillery shells landing, and the explosion sound of an airplane breaking the sound barrier.

When Shen Bei climbed the hillside at the fastest speed, he looked behind the ridge.

Three Z-35 tilt-rotor aircraft and two escorting Z-40 armed helicopters formed a formation.

The huge roar of the rotor startled the monsters in the forest below, and waves of strange roars came from below.

The tall treetops swayed violently, and these helicopters were like shepherds, as if driving these monsters together.

"Is this Shelter No. 5 hunting ferocious beasts?"

Shen Bei climbed on the ridge, his whole body armor covered with camouflage colors, and muttered: "It's quite fun, it should be very efficient."

...

At this time, a person in the cockpit looked out to take a look at the frightened beasts, blew a whistle, and knocked on the cabin wall.

"Hey, boss, can we start?"

The cabin was filled with the sound of the rotor hitting the air, and no sound could be heard.

The boss leaned out of the cabin, the wind hit him violently, and then shook his head.

Although several helicopters were driving and luring the beasts together, the coordination between the helicopters was too tacit, and the density of bombing had not yet been reached.

There was also a fat man who looked like an official in the cabin, who was confronting the captain of the team.

"Your reaction was too slow! The coordination was not tacit. Usually you were given resources to practice coordination, but you went to the bar to drink. Look, more than three hours, more than three hours!"

The official raised three fingers and continued to roar: "Still can't gather the beasts together. Are you going to tire the beasts to death? Do you know that this is dereliction of duty!"

The commander did not comment on the angry officials, just as if it was a breeze.

In his heart, only wine and helicopters are his favorites, and everything else is insignificant, including women.

Finally, after more than half an hour of dawdling.

Several helicopters can be regarded as driving these beasts on the ground into a valley, reaching a density that can be bombed.

Several strong lights flashed outside the window. Other helicopters dropped bombs. They blew up the entrance of the valley to prevent the beasts from escaping.

The commander picked up the radio: "Come on, boys, get to work! Then we have to dig the crystal source core, which is our mission today!"

As soon as the voice fell.

Five helicopters were already impatient.

The door of the cabin was opened.

Multi-barrel machine guns fired a large number of bullets.

Missiles under the cabin also began to fall from the sky, with the tail dragging flames, and began to bomb the dense groups of beasts in the valley.

The sound of explosions, bullets, and roars shook the valley for a long time.

The official held a cigarette in his mouth and nodded with satisfaction: "This is more like it, otherwise it would be a shame to Babatu's cultivation."

The commander crossed his legs and took a sip of the liquid in the silver wine pot: "Cheers to godfather!"

The official rolled his eyes.

About half an hour later.

There was no sound in the valley except the smoke that filled the air.

Several pilots received the notification that they could land, and they drove the helicopters to the designated landing site in the valley.

"Estimated arrival time: 1 minute!"

The pilot in the cockpit shouted from the horn on the wall.

This time, almost every helicopter dropped 500kg bombs, which blew several huge craters in the valley, filled with smoke and blood.

Everyone jumped off the helicopter, carrying chainsaws or daggers, and began to harvest the crystal source core.

As for the flesh and blood, other residents will come to harvest them tomorrow.

The division of labor is very clear.

Digging the crystal source core is a strenuous job.

The work starts and ends five hours later.

The commander waved his hand: "It's time, it's time to get off work!"

Everyone carried the bags and returned to their helicopters.

The official pointed to a few beasts' heads that had not been pried open in the distance: "It's not complete yet!"

The commander hugged the official and rubbed his crotch: "Don't be so serious. We have collected a hundred high-level crystal cores. My men have lost their patience and need to go back to drink, otherwise they will bite people."

The official only heard the etiquette of the world.

"Also, leave some for the subsequent residents, so that everyone will be motivated." The commander persuaded with a smile.

The official spread his hands: "You have to buy this wine."

"I like the excitement, I won't go home until I'm drunk!" The commander laughed.

If you are not active in drinking, you have a problem with your thinking.

Five helicopters rumbled and rotated their wings, slowly left the ground, and took off.

Right now.

On the radio, someone shouted: "Enemy attack! There are anti-aircraft missiles!"

Suddenly, a column of white smoke came from the sky and rushed straight into the fuselage.

The pilot was in a trance. He seemed to see a huge spaceship?

The twelve cannons of the spaceship were ferocious and terrifying, and there was a flash of fire.

The pilot got excited and quickly maneuvered the helicopter to turn right, turning 90°, hiding the obviously hot engine exhaust port behind, and launched infrared decoy missiles.

What happens next can only be left to the vague fate.

Another helicopter seemed to have made an operating error. It suddenly passed in front of this helicopter, made a sharp turn of nearly 90° in the air, and crashed into it before it had time.

boom……

The shells fired suddenly missed, but the effect was a series of two.

"Where did the shells come from!"

The commander opened his mouth wide, his little tongue trembling in his throat.

The official pointed at the circular Frisbee suspended in the air with a horrified look on his face, and said with astonishment, "What the hell is that!"

The words just fell.

The barrel of the cluster fire flying disc turned slightly like a tiger hearing the neighing of a lamb.

Kaka...

Accompanied by the low groan of the mechanical gears biting, the dark and cold muzzle slowly adjusted its direction and locked on the target.

The silent shells were spit out silently, like dragon flames from the mouth of an evil dragon.

"careful!"

The commander's voice cut through the noise, and he held the driver's shoulder blades tightly. There was an undeniable urgency in his instructions: "Make evasive maneuvers for me, quickly!"

The pilot of the armed helicopter also reacted quickly and made a difficult somersault in the air, and released decoy missiles in an attempt to decoy the shells into volleying and exploding.

However, in the face of the primitive and pure artillery shells of the cluster fire Frisbee, all high-tech deception methods appear to be in vain.

These projectiles do not have complex electronic hearts and do not rely on sophisticated guidance systems. They are simply the embodiment of steel, pure and deadly.

In an instant, time seemed to freeze.

The commander and fellow officers could only watch in despair as the merciless shells penetrated the belly of the helicopter, followed by a deafening explosion and flames shooting into the sky.

In that unspeakable moment of terror, the world before their eyes shattered into millions of pieces, iron filings flew, and glass scattered. Then, raging flames swept through the entire cabin like a furious wave, swallowing everything up in a fiery purgatory.

The pilots, commanders, and officials on the helicopter had not yet felt the physical pain, and their consciousness had fallen into the abyss of death, leaving only chaos and nothingness.

The helicopter was like a giant bird with broken wings, dragging blazing flames and scattered metal debris before crashing to the ground, stirring up a violent burst of dust and thick smoke.

Another armed helicopter suddenly rose up, roared and dived down. The weapons operator pulled the trigger, and a swarm of shells hit the cluster fire disc.

Lying on the ridge, Shen Bei's eyes sparkled as he watched the smooth and ferocious movements of the armed helicopter.

It seems quite fierce...

But Shen Bei was too lazy to activate the cluster fire disc shield.

With just the editor's command, the five gun barrels turned and aimed at the shells fired from the helicopter.

The next moment.

In the middle of the sky, explosions resounded through the sky.

The cluster fire flying disc was safe and sound, but the swooping helicopter turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

The pilot of the last Z-35 finally took advantage of the chaos to adjust the rotors, climb up from the unstable hover, and stabilize the fuselage again.

The pilot of the Z-35 pulled the aircraft up, but the millimeter-wave radar on top of the rotor was adjusted to the ground target targeting mode.

It can capture moving or stationary targets on the ground, select targets that need to be attacked, and screen out the targets with the greatest threat.

Taking advantage of the six-second gap between scans, he shouted to the weapons operator sitting in the back: "There's definitely someone fucking controlling it, look for it!"

The weapons operator yelled: "You are a fucking fool! The shell came from that UFO!"

"What the hell is this age?"

The pilot gritted his teeth: "The deep space power has been annihilated a long time ago. Someone must have done it!"

The weapon operator was stunned and focused on radar scanning imaging and identification.

In fact, for the pilot, he was also blind, because... the firepower of the thing above was obviously more powerful than that of the helicopter.

I can't beat it!

You can't escape by running, it's better to be a blind cat than a rat. If someone is really controlling it nearby, that will be the breakthrough!

"Found the mouse!"

The weapons operator was really in the field of view of the infrared thermal imaging, and he clearly saw red dots on the ridge!

The pilot of the armed helicopter pulled the joystick to climb higher, pulling the helicopter to a high altitude and hovering still.

This will reduce the blind spots of overhead millimeter wave radar and TV thermal imaging.

This is a very risky move, and the hovering helicopter is a perfect target.

"Fuck him!"

The helicopter lowered its altitude, and the gravitational potential energy was converted into kinetic energy. It passed through the field at a high speed. After approaching the target, it suddenly pulled up at a high elevation angle of 60°, and then turned around and dived at 180°. At a height of only 20 meters, he aimed at the ridge and shot out the rockets in the rocket nest in one go!

Simultaneously, the weapons operator's multi-barreled machine gun began spitting fire and fury.

"Bastard! Die!"

Shen Bei was very surprised at this time. He didn't expect that after the cluster fire discs hit them, the last helicopter was quite smart.

It actually ran towards him.

Shen Bei smacked his lips, stood up on the spot, and grinned with a colorless face.

The next moment.

In the eyes of the helicopter pilot and the weapon operator.

Shen Bei was obviously alone, but a child crawled out of his chest!