Chapter 777: Resolute Strike
At the construction site where work was in full swing, the engineering comrades looked at the anti-aircraft gun positions surrounding the site. One by one, their comrades came in at a very fast speed and took up their positions.
For a moment, they all had the urge to drop the construction work and pick up their weapons. In this day and age, the people who work in the most difficult places must be our soldiers.
But this is just a matter of thought. Military orders are as heavy as mountains. Even without orders, they will still stick to their construction posts. With their comrades around, there is no need to worry about their safety.
At this time, the enemy's two helicopters had entered the valley pass and were less than ten kilometers away from the forward position of the No. 2 post in the pass.
The comrades at the front position could faintly hear the special "jiejiejie" sound coming from the front without even observing.
In the era before radar, air defense really relied on listening. The equipment used for listening was really varied and strange, and it could play a certain role. The listening unit of the Americans was not completely disbanded until the 70s. It can also be used to locate the enemy's artillery positions, but the accuracy is not completely irrelevant, but it can be said that it is not very important.
"Here you come!" The comrades at the front line were excited. They had finally waited for you.
The driver and communicator on the GAZ vehicle picked up the radio microphone and reported to the rear: "Report, the No. 2 post has detected the sound of an unknown helicopter, and the location is at the valley pass."
The radio power on the GAZ car was not as strong as that on the 4x4, so the comrades on the 4x4 quickly forwarded the information to the command post.
Upon hearing this, the command post felt a little relieved. Between a hidden enemy and an exposed enemy, the former is definitely more threatening, a bit like the feeling of the boot hitting the ground.
Moreover, judging from the intercepted communication signals, the number of visitors should not be large. As long as one direction is confirmed, the obvious visitors can basically be figured out. Although we still cannot be careless, at least we can clarify the known situation first.
"Helicopter? It seems that the enemy really doesn't dare to come openly and wants to take advantage secretly." The commander knew that there was no time to lose. The sound had already been heard and the opportunity was fleeting. He had to make a decision early.
He quickly contacted the regional command center, briefly explained the situation, and asked for instructions on the combat strategy: "Commander, if they are not our people, should we fight?"
This “not our people” is very interesting. If they are not our people here, then there is no one else except that family.
The commander of the regional command center did not hesitate: "We are a civilized army. When we find the target, we will shout first. If you don't act according to our requirements, we will fight you resolutely!"
It’s not like they haven’t beaten them before, so why don’t we beat them and let them give birth to offspring?
"Shouting?" The construction site commander was a little stunned for a moment. Our soldiers don't speak foreign languages, so how could they understand what I'm saying?
The commander of the command center laughed and said, "Yes, if they don't listen to my calls, why don't we fight them?"
Ah this... The comrades at the construction site seemed to understand something: "Understood!"
After hanging up the phone, he picked up the radio microphone and began to issue orders.
At the position in front of the No. 2 post, the radio received a message from the off-road vehicle relaying the superiors' combat strategy.
It seems that in order to completely free the soldiers and avoid repeated confirmations that would lead to missed opportunities, the superiors simply deployed the policy directly, which was equivalent to delegating the right to open fire, but the responsibility for opening fire still lies with them.
"Shouting? If they don't listen, I will fight?" A soldier was a little dumbfounded. They should be foreigners, right? They can't understand me shouting. Besides, we don't know which channel they are using. Even if we use the international public channel, there is no guarantee that they can hear it.
Another soldier thought about it and laughed: "Is it my fault if they don't understand? Is it my fault if they can't hear me?"
That’s right, it’s not our fault, so it’s okay.
At this time, the observer had seen a light spot through the thermal imager. The resolution of the thermal imager was not high, so it was difficult to tell what it was, but it was certain that there was a light spot flying in the sky.
"One target found, direction..." the observer reported.
The two shooters, wearing white hooded camouflage suits, jumped into two snow pits ten meters apart carrying missiles. The tail flames fired by this thing were quite powerful, and it was no problem to spray people out, but they still had to separate. There was one spare missile left, right next to the observer.
At this time, the information from the observer was updated.
"The target is two! Two!"
The two shooters exchanged glances and decided to shoot at the same one. They didn't know how well this new weapon would perform, so they concentrated their firepower to ensure victory. This situation was relayed back to the command post, and the commander heard it. Two helicopters? It seemed that the enemy had invested heavily.
"Command Center, I spotted two helicopters at the No. 2 sentry post to the southeast. Please confirm again whether they are friendly troops?"
The command center answered more straightforwardly. There is not even an airport here. We cannot send a helicopter here unless it is necessary. Although the Mi-6 is large and has a high load capacity, its ceiling is not as high as the Mi-4 and it cannot reach here. "Confirm that there are no friendly troops nearby."
With these words, the people at the airport felt relieved. Since there were no one from their side, they could just go ahead and do their job. Anyone who flew over without saying hello must have bad intentions!
He picked up the microphone and added another layer of code to the already delegated right to open fire: "There are no friendly troops nearby. If the enemy does not obey orders, we will resolutely strike!"
"Understood!" The comrade at the No. 2 sentry post said in a resolute and excited voice.
Comrades in other combat positions were secretly envious. This was most likely a flying medal of honor in the sky!
At this time, the comrades at the front position of the No. 2 post had already switched the radio to the international public channel and started shouting. Their Mandarin was not very standard and had a bit of a local accent.
"Helicopter ahead, you have entered a military restricted area. Please land immediately, identify yourself, and accept inspection, otherwise we will take further action."
The call was repeated three times.
On the enemy helicopter in the air, they heard shouting and could tell it was our language, but they couldn't understand it, and they couldn't see anyone. They were still one or two kilometers away, and the camouflaged positions were difficult to detect with the naked eye, and their crew couldn't spare anyone to use binoculars to observe.
No. 1: "No. 3, there are Oriental troops active nearby, please be careful and try to increase your altitude." The people who can use the radio at this time are definitely not ordinary people. The most likely person is the army. In addition, it is freezing cold in this place and no one is around, so it is even less likely that it is an ordinary person.
As for why the Eastern military would use international public frequencies to broadcast inventive language during their activities, they were not suspicious at all, because they had done this many times themselves and naturally took it for granted.
"No. 3 received, ascend to 5300 meters." No. 3 also heard the call and the order from No. 1 and immediately carried it out.
Even if there are active troops on the ground, they can be safe as long as they are raised to a height that is out of reach of light weapons. In addition to light weapons, the team that appears here cannot have anti-aircraft guns, let alone S-75 anti-aircraft missiles. This is a plateau! A forbidden zone close to life! It is difficult for heavy weapons to come up.
Seeing that the distance was only about one kilometer, the helicopter in the air showed no intention of acting according to the orders, and the comrades at the front position were in high spirits, it seemed that they had to fight.
"Prepare to launch! Shoot them down!" The observer left the thermal imager. There was no need for it at this moment. There were two huge helicopters flying forward with a gasping sound. He also went to touch the spare bombs placed aside.
However, his movements were far slower than those of the two comrades in the snow pit.
These two comrades had already powered on and cooled the missiles while they were shouting, completing a series of actions in one go. This batch of missiles have not yet been modified with the friend-or-foe identification antenna, which is more complicated than the tail box and cannot keep up.
Such a close distance, such a slow aircraft, and such a long aiming time were enough for the missile seeker to lock onto the enemy aircraft many times. The "beeping" sound indicating the lock had already echoed in the two snow pits for a long time.
The two soldiers, who could no longer hold back, immediately pulled the trigger as soon as they heard the word "shoot it down". They were not greedy and wanted to ensure that at least one plane was shot down. As for the other one, there were comrades behind them, so even though the aiming conditions were so excellent, they still aimed at the leading plane.
whoosh~~~~~~
whoosh~~~~~~
Two identical sounds were heard, and two slender missiles rose from the ground and shot obliquely into the sky.
There were two enemy planes flying at an altitude of 5300 meters, about 700 meters above the ground. I was originally in a good mood. This feeling of "I just like that you can't stand me but can't kill me" was so relaxing.
At this time, due to the angle, the No. 1 aircraft below was barely visible, but it was still unaware of anything. The pilot of the Mi-4 helicopter did not have a very good vision, but the pilot of the No. 3 aircraft about a kilometer behind him was terrified.
"Unit 1, dodge! dodge! maneuver! maneuver!"
In the eyes of the crew of Unit 3, two long dragons suddenly rushed out from the side and below Unit 1 and rushed towards Unit .
The voices of the crew of Unit 3 sounded panicked and incoherent, mainly because they didn't know what the two things were and how to deal with them. But no matter what, as soon as they saw the posture of heading straight for Unit 1, they knew that they were definitely not here with good intentions, and doing something was better than doing nothing, as if the key to the problem was the key issue.
Even more panicked and desperate than them were the 1 armed men on plane No. 13.
Although the pilot of No. 1 plane could not see the incoming missiles, he was eating hot pot, singing songs, and greedily looking at the armed personnel of our country through the convex bubble observation window on the side of the fuselage. Suddenly, he saw two large iron rods with fireworks coming straight towards him.
(End of this chapter)