"What alien?!"

The voice inside the radio suddenly became louder. Obviously, the officer opposite was dissatisfied.

Jack gradually calmed down when he heard the dissatisfaction of the officer.

"Report, sir, they are a group of black... Black... Monsters!"

Faced with something he had never seen before, Jack couldn't find a suitable adjective for a moment. He could only describe it with a monster.

"Can I lock it?"

Hearing the steady voice in the radio, Jack's heart finally settled down. He tried to lock the other party with radar, but found it in vain.

"Report, sir! Can't lock!"

Jack shook his head.

Opposite the radio, a gray haired Air Force Colonel frowned, "pass the picture!"

"Yes, sir!"

......

In the mecha force.

The clone officer received the feedback from the mecha intelligent system, and a sneer came out of his mouth.

I dare to try to lock the T-1 power armor. I really don't know the height of heaven and earth!

After he used the radar of the mecha to detect the F-22 fighter in the high altitude, he ignored it and chose to continue to move towards the set target.

In the east of Damascus, after the defeat of the armored forces of the government army, the whole frontal battlefield showed a one-sided trend. Not surprisingly, the defeat of the government army could not be reversed.

"Look, what's that?"

In the anti-government armored forces, a soldier covering around the tank raised his head and looked at the black spot in the air.

The black spots became bigger and bigger. Finally, the whole five meter high black mecha appeared in the view of everyone.

"Air... Air raid! It's an air raid!"

The soldier let out a sharp howl!

The whole team became riotous because of the howl.

"Damn it, why didn't the air defense radar find them?"

"What the hell are these?"

"Oh, Allah is on!"

Some even began to pray to Allah, and the whole armored team was in chaos.

"Come on! Shoot! Shoot with an anti-aircraft machine gun!" The armored division commander reacted and roared on the radio.

Hearing this order, the tank soldiers raised the anti-aircraft machine gun above the tank at an almost vertical angle and fired at the low altitude machine armor forces.

"Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Most of the bullets fired by the anti-aircraft machine gun missed, but there are too many anti-aircraft machine guns that can't stand strafing.

The whole armored division, more than 300 tanks and more than 200 armored vehicles, with a total of more than 500 anti-aircraft machine guns, almost covered the sky.

In this case, there is almost no need to aim. The mecha is almost shot all over the body.

"Pull up the height!"

The clone officer gave an order.

Although the metal storm below is not even qualified to scratch T-1 power armor, it is obviously foolish to stand there and accept the baptism of bullet rain.

Hearing the command, the mecha quickly raised the altitude. The bullets below flew more than 1000 meters high, and were dragged down by the gravity of the earth.

"Hum!"

The clone officer looked at the troops below and couldn't attack them, with a sneer on his lips.

"Fly missile, ready to launch!"

With an order, six small missiles mounted on the two wings of the black mecha automatically stretched out.

The fly missile has a total length of 300mm and can carry ordinary ammunition. Under special circumstances, it can carry small equivalent nuclear weapons. It is silver white as a whole and glows with a cold light under the sunshine.

This is the latest missile developed by honeycomb laboratory - FLY-1.

Theoretically, the FLY-1 has a maximum range of 500 kilometers and is a short-range missile.

Of course, many countries in the world can do this kind of short-range missile, but this is not the horror of the FLY-1.

The real terror of FLY-1 lies in its intelligent guidance ability and the ability to avoid interceptor missiles. The FLY-1 missile uses the same power unit as the T-1 power armor, which is driven by electromagnetism.

Therefore, in the atmospheric environment, its maximum flight speed can reach Mach 14, which is almost catching up with the first cosmic speed. Basically, the target it focuses on cannot escape. This is also the origin of the name fly, which is sticky like a fly.

"Launch!" Give the order!

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!!!"

A flying FLY-1 missile, with a blue flame from its ass, shot at the armored forces on the ground!

In geosynchronous orbit, a military satellite in the pasar islands locked most of the armored targets of the rebels in Damascus.

"Target allocation! Target allocation completed!"

With Yunmeng's instructions, the intelligent core of each fly missile is locked in the target it wants to attack. The huge data generated by evading interceptor missiles and anti-aircraft bullets in the attack process are all calculated by Yunmeng, who is far away in the pasar islands.

With the powerful computing power of Yunmeng, the interception routes of all interceptor missiles were calculated. Using its abnormal speed, flying FLY-1 avoided all interceptors and shot towards the established target!

The soldiers of the anti-government army were stunned by the missiles with flaming buttocks.

"Lie down!!!"

A sharp voice rose.

Then there was a violent explosion!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The mecha unit launched a total of 400 FLY-1 missiles. The armored units under the command of the anti-government forces were hit by FLY-1 missiles.

A total of 400 armored targets were destroyed. This missile offensive directly disintegrated the offensive and offensive desire of the anti-government forces.

For example, a primary school student who was playing lol in an Internet cafe and was about to go to the highland was caught by his parents and slapped him directly. He was stunned!

At this time, what heights are you going to? No, attack a fart!

Run for your life!

The quality of the anti-government military and their army has once again proved to the world what a mob with advanced weapons and equipment is. After a missile offensive, each one wants his parents to give him two more legs and run faster than a rabbit.

On the other hand, although the government troops watched the enemy retreat like a tide, they were unable to pursue the hard hit, so they had to really watch the opportunity to expand the results pass by.

......

Government army headquarters.

The headquarters office was in chaos. Almost everyone was busy moving all kinds of important instruments and destroying important documents.

General romandi, who was about to order the retreat, stood at his desk and almost stared out his eyes after hearing the report from the correspondent.

"What did you say?! say it again!"

He bypassed the desk, grabbed the messenger's shoulder, shook it hard, and almost shook the other party to pieces.

The staff in the office, hearing romandi's roar, also stopped moving and looked at it one by one.

"Report to the general that the rebels have retreated!" The messenger stood at attention and saluted loudly.