Chapter 405

"Falcons, falcons, have lost contact with ground forces, suspected of electronic interference, pay attention to early warning."

"Falcons understand."

During the brief conversation, the five fighters kept flying in formation and sped forward.

The other side is just a mercenary. In the case of blockade, they have no weapons in their hands that can threaten the safety of the fighters. The top priority of this task is to attach importance to it, but it is not a difficult task.

Just fly over the mercenary and drop the bomb.

The command of the Mediterranean fleet is in a hurry because this special force has lost contact.

More than 300 special forces, this loss is absolutely catastrophic.

"How could they have devices that could interfere with our communications?" The black general almost roared.

A staff officer thought about it and said, "general, it should be provided by the Russian side."

"Falk, they should go to hell." The black general bellowed and said, "let the foreign ministry protest."

The staff officer had a wry smile on his face. There was no way to protest. After all, 27 cruise missiles and large-scale special forces were sent out on his side. It is good that no one else has jumped out to protest.

"How long will our missiles arrive?"

"Seven minutes, general."

"Keep in touch with them."

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It's close to August. It starts at five o'clock, and it starts to shine.

At this time, the sky spit out a touch of white, and then continue to expand, it must be white. The whole earth, however, entered the daytime in just a few minutes.

Night no longer, but into the morning.

The screams heard everywhere let Lu Chuan know that the overall situation is determined.

I am afraid the US side would not have thought that the defeat of these special forces would be so quick and so straightforward. In just a few minutes, this huge special forces force hardly survived.

Hellhound's ferocity is not built. No wonder it was put into the ranks of the third level zombies.

"Next, it's time to use secret weapons."

Lu Chuan showed a sneer, the fighter appeared, he let it have no return.

One by one light projector was taken out by Lu Chuan and handed over to dozens of hellhounds parked nearby. They took the light projector, and then under the instruction of Lu Chuan, they ran around quickly.

Hellhound's speed, or can be trusted, they are running, will be a light projector arranged to Lu Chuan to the position.

Soon, an area of light projectors with a range of engagement areas was formed.

Lu Chuan took out a linkage controller and started it without hesitation.

This linkage controller actually acts as a serial controller, which makes the projector work at the same time, and the light and shadow projected out are synchronous to build a super large ar scene.

This is where the horror of AR technology lies. It is so lifelike that you can't distinguish it.

If you don't get close, you don't realize what you're seeing is fake.

Ar scene is not affected by weather and climate, and it is also not affected by light. This technology is the reason why AR technology has not been broken through.

As soon as the linkage controller is started, dozens of light projectors light up and begin to project.

Just for a moment, this area, which was still a mountain before, was mysteriously turned into a wilderness. After matching with the surroundings, you don't think it's fake at all. It's like this is a wilderness.

The almost seamless ar scene makes it well connected with the mountains nearby, forming a wilderness connecting the mountains. Everything is so natural.

Lu Chuan looks at the AR scene that he can't even distinguish, showing a sneer.

With this ar scene, it can be said that it completely isolated this.

Lu Chuan goes to the radar car of Sam 6, and then sends out several commands. Several helmeted mercenary zombies are on the launch vehicle. They put their fingers on the launch button under Luchuan's command.

Next, wait.

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"Falcons arrive at target."

In the air, five fighters finally arrived, but there was nothing in their coordinates.

There was no gunshot, no figures.

If the big special forces, it seems to have disappeared out of thin air.

"Call headquarters. The coordinates seem to be wrong."

"Nothing at the coordinates."

"Yes, it's just a wilderness."

The fighters roared by, but they didn't see anything at all. How to drop bombs? Below the coordinates is just a wilderness, far away in the mountains there is no sound of fighting, everything seems calm.

It's unscientific. Doesn't it mean that the ground forces have already fought with each other?What's more, the coordinates are just wilderness, nothing. Do you still need to bomb?

In hesitation, the five fighters could not stop, but flew over the wilderness in inertia.

Suddenly.

"Falk, it's a radar source."

"I'm locked. I'm locked."

"I'm locked in, too."

"No, it's an air defense missile."

"Get away from it. Come on."

"It's too late. I'm going to eject."

"Boom

In the communication channel, however, there was a cry of alarm, and the pilots on the fighter plane were almost in a mess. They entered the area, and the radar car that was ambushed here suddenly turned on and locked them.

It all came so fast that after they found the radar source, the missile was already launched.

They want to dodge amid the harsh, locked alarm.

But this time, Lu Chuan completely caught them by surprise. With the help of AR scene, he successfully let them lose their judgment. Then, as they were about to fly over, they decisively turned on the radar.

Lock, fire.

All these actions are completed in one go.

At such a close distance, they didn't even react and were hit by missiles.

The sam-6 air defense missile was developed in the 1960s, but its ominous name is the top of the SAM system, and it is also a well-known model. Naturally, there is no need to say about its ominous name.

Lu Chuan didn't care so much. All nine sam-6 were launched.

Five fighters, only six sam-6, were bombed down. After the remaining three had no targets, they flew far away, and then they fell down and exploded because of the loss of fuel.

In fact, the war was only completed in one minute.

But for this one minute, Lu Chuan spent more time than that. For example, it took a lot of time to make ar scenes, as well as the transmission and input of each projector.

Throw away the light projector, and then the anti-aircraft missile. How much time and effort did Lu Chuan spend to get it?

Behind a minute, it's not easy.

After five fighters were shot down, Lu Chuan was relieved. Now he has finally solved the problem of land and air force.

Of course, Lu Chuan has no need to think about the warships in the Mediterranean fleet. He has no ability to move people. But five fighters, plus more than 300 special forces, are enough.

"Even the fighters have been scrapped. How do you deal with the long-range strike this time?"

Lu Chuan chuckled, but he gave orders to the hellhounds, that is, the helmeted mercenary zombies, under the command, began to move, went to each corpse, and made up for the head.

In Lu Chuan's dictionary, there is no word fluke.

They mended the guns, then gathered the bodies, and the hellhounds picked up their equipment and ran.

Hundreds of people's equipment, the price is more than hundreds of millions, or Lu Chuan made a lot of money. Many of these equipment are special weapons specially developed for them, but they are all cheaper than Luchuan.

This time they didn't use helicopters, which was unexpected to Lu Chuan.

If there are helicopters, the situation will certainly be more tragic, hellhound death rate will be higher.

But

Lu Chuan believes that even if there are helicopters, the victory belongs to him, because these hellhounds, from the moment they are called out, are doomed to their end. In the end, they are dead.

The loss of hellhounds was only more than 500. The remaining hellhounds left the area with their weapons in their mouths.

Lu Chuan didn't pay attention to the empty Sam launch vehicle, but he issued another command. The hellhound, who had been put down with the projector in his mouth, started running again with the projector in his mouth.

These light projectors must not fall into the hands of the other party, and they should be recycled naturally.

After a look at the time, Lu Chuan did not dare to have hesitation, so he ran away from the wrong place. God knows whether these cruise missiles will fall or not. Lu Chuan doesn't dare to bet.

A few minutes, enough for a change.

Soon, you can see the cruise missile in the low air rising abruptly, and then plunge down to the ground, turning into a huge mushroom cloud.

Missiles carrying fire fall from the sky. This scene is still very spectacular. Each one is a violent explosion, which raises countless soil.

Twenty seven Tomahawk cruise missiles, covering a large area, were the former zombie hiding place. These missiles did not modify the attack coordinates in order to avoid affecting their own people.

But the soldiers who control them will never think that the special forces that they think can withstand at least two days will be wiped out in just a few minutes, and they will not be able to stop the hellhounds released by Lu Chuan.

This is a non-human way of fighting, which they did not expect.Looking at the sea of fire nearby, I just want to dispose of their bodies. Otherwise, they will find out that these special soldiers were bitten to death by dogs.

Lu Chuan chuckled. This time, for the U.S. side, it will be an unforgettable loss. Almost half of the special forces' losses are here. This kind of loss can not be said to be small.

When he got to the mountain of equipment, Lu Chuan was busy and received all the equipment in the storage space.

After moving several times in a row, it was the end of the move.

Next, there is the equipment of the helmet mounted mercenary zombies. They line up, unload all their equipment, pile them into a pile, and then Lu Chuan throws them into the storage space.

Without their equipment, they look like human beings, standing upright one by one.

Even the remaining two thousand hellhounds, also tied into a team, seems to be waiting for their sentence.

"The famous helmeted mercenary is about to end for the time being." Lu Chuan murmured to himself. In fact, he was reluctant to part with it. The existence of helmet mounted mercenaries only pricked the nerves of the United States. If he did not want to leave too many mysteries and loopholes because of the helmet mounted mercenaries, Lu Chuan could only bear the pain and let it disappear.

"Helmeted mercenaries, as long as you want, can reappear at any time."

Lu Chuan's face is calm. He takes out his electric motorcycle and rides it. Beckoning, Xia min to Lu Chuan in front of, and then straddle to the back seat.

"Let's go." Lu Chuan laughs, a twist switch, the electric motorcycle rushed out.

Behind Lu Chuan, there are more than 2000 hellhounds and hundreds of corpses of mercenaries. They watch Lu Chuan leave, or stand still.

"Bang."

Far away from, Lu Chuan is a sigh of relief, hit a finger ring: "ablation."

Under this command, one hellhound and one mercenary zombie quickly melted away, and finally turned into a stream of gas and disappeared.

The well-known helmet mercenary, just in a command of Lu Chuan, is no longer exist.

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