The nano warhead set off from the arsenal, carrying an entire armed force along the way with two Apache helicopter gunships, two Humvees, and three Rhino armored personnel carriers.
Not to mention that the armored personnel carrier also carries anti-aircraft missiles, chain-type machine guns, and even a double-barreled anti-aircraft machine gun that are placed flat on the armored personnel carrier to deal with various emergencies.
Simmons couldn't understand why such firepower and personnel configuration would give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of it?
Moreover, it is only to protect three nano-warheads, and the carrier of the warheads is nothing more than a suitcase.
According to Simmons' idea, he would either use a fake team to cover, or directly hide the suitcase in a car, so that even if the enemy kills all his own, he can delay it for a certain period of time.
Looking at the satellite images of the team, Simmons' face became darker and darker.
There was no simultaneous interpretation of the real-time position during the operation, and the team commander Duke was even chatting with the deputy leader on the eavesdropping channel.
Simmons took off the headset and threw it to the ground. He said to Tom, who had an equally gloomy expression on the side: "I want his resume and reports from the members of this team! How did he become the team commander!"
The reason why Simmons was angry was not the chat, but the personnel location and action planning.
The commander and deputy commander were in the same car? A roadside bomb took them away, so who should lead the team?
Instead of transmitting the real-time location and informing the rear base, you can cover your head and just chat?
Even the deputy commander is still in the driver's seat and the commander is sitting in the co-pilot. Doesn't this reveal the target of attack to the enemy?
Charlotte also came to the control room at this time. She handed a piece of information to Tom while looking at the satellite picture, and then motioned to hand it over to the furious Simmons.
Simmons took the information, flipped through it quickly, and then threw it on the ground.
"Garbage! He failed in leading the team and then turned around and applied to join the joint force? Where does he belong now?"
Tom shrugged. This was not the information he had investigated.
Charlotte held her hands in her arms and said: "It doesn't matter either side. His small team combat system is included in NATO, but the command belongs to us..."
"Abandon this idiot as soon as possible. He who doesn't even follow the rules will only cause trouble if you keep him in your hands."
Simmons completely characterized the two commanders of this team. The rules of the battlefield are exchanged for blood and life. Their behavior along the way was to treat the sacrifices of their predecessors as nothing.
The escort mission continued until nightfall, and everything was uneventful along the way.
[Pioneer One, I am Pioneer Two, turn on night vision mode'
The pilot of the Apache armed helicopter conscientiously carried out night operations and patrolled the surrounding area for safety.
But the cold air emanating from Simmons and others in the base at Point Parnassus had frozen the entire command room.
[Hey Duke, shouldn't we meet the reconnaissance team at 40 kilometers?]
【Yes, what's wrong?】
【We just passed 41 kilometers.】
The conversation between the team commander and the deputy commander completely detonated the frost in the command room. Even the technicians gritted their teeth.
Escort mission! This is an escort mission!
At the scheduled delivery location, he did not stop to observe and report! Instead, he kept walking with his head covered. After walking for more than a kilometer, he realized his mistake!
Simmons had no more anger to vent. He looked around in despair and found that everyone had the same expression.
'How could there be such a stupid and nonsense frontline commander?'
Charlotte was even more direct. She reached out and took out a pistol from under the table, checked the ammunition in the chamber, and said, "Just shoot him, I'll shoot him."
With such an operational commander, no one expected that there would be no problems in this escort mission.
"The satellite image is abnormal, there is a special heat source signal!"
The technical officer who was paying attention to the satellite monitoring quickly reported his observations.
"Low-temperature heat sources, whose signal recognition in satellite imagery is similar to that of large mammals."
The satellite operator on the side said casually: "Mountain areas cool down quickly, and contrasting heat sources will be highlighted on satellite images. Maybe you are looking at a goat?"
The technical officer said bitterly: "But goats can't run at Mach 2!"
After zooming in on the signal in that area, we saw a heat source running straight through the mountains and heading in the direction of the convoy.
The idiot commander finally discovered the problem and shouted on the channel, "Be vigilant."
The armed helicopter began to handle the situation according to established procedures.
'Pioneer 1 launches a flare to check the surrounding situation.'
'Pioneer One received it, Holy... what is that?'
'Vanguard One was hit!'
'Helicopter down! Helicopter down!'
'Attention, all units, we are under attack! They want to grab the warhead!'
The channel was full of messy calls for help and situation reports, but the commander's last words were as useless as taking off his pants and farting.
The armed helicopter that did not react impatiently on the satellite footage was directly destroyed by a burst of energy from the aircraft that suddenly appeared.
The other armed helicopter responded quickly, adjusted its direction, and visually locked the enemy with the M-230E-1 30mm single-barreled chain gun and started firing.
But the splashing sparks proved that the power of the 30mm cannon was not enough to break through the enemy's armor protection.
The cannon was useless, and the Apache quickly changed tactics and adopted air-launched missiles. However, the missile was shot down by the enemy aircraft's cannon.
With the firing of energy weapons, all Apache helicopter gunships fell to the ground.
Without the escort helicopter, the ground defense was in a complete mess.
The commander yelled, "Every unit should disperse," causing the convoy to change its original formation and become a mess.
Just now I said that the commander was lax and didn't follow the procedures, now I'm going to complain that the commander insists on following the procedures.
Without air fire support, the ground forces must disperse according to this process so that our own side can retain its effective strength as much as possible.
However, if you can pay attention to the battle situation just now, it is not difficult to find that the cannon is useless to the enemy, but the missile was intercepted at short range.
The best solution now is to hit the anti-aircraft firepower on the Rhino armored personnel carrier, create a barrage output, and then use anti-aircraft missiles to deal with the enemy. Even if there is no way to solve it, the unidentified aircraft must be allowed to leave the airspace.
The enemy has only one aircraft, and the anti-aircraft firepower of three armored personnel carriers is enough.
However, the commander just made the stupidest decision.
As the formation spread out, the ground troops were like moles being knocked away by energy weapons fired by enemy aircraft.
Until all resistance was lost, the aircraft hovered in the air, and a group of soldiers in heavy armor jumped down from it to clean the battlefield.
Now on the ground, the only personnel escorting the weapons are team commander "Duke" and deputy commander "Open Parachute".
The two of them were carrying their weapon boxes and running in a snake-like maneuver, dodging bullets that came from nowhere.
Duke used the weapon in his hand to shoot at the enemy in front of him, but under the protection of heavy armor, the missiles ricocheted and turned into sparks of flying swords.
He opened the parachute and threw the enemy into the air. Duke then took out a dagger and plunged it directly into the gap in the helmet.
Just as the two of them were relieved for a moment, they saw the enemy with a dagger stuck in his neck and stood up twitchingly.
Opening the paracord and screaming, he pointed the pistol at the eye rim of the enemy's helmet and finished a magazine.
In this situation, another unidentified aircraft slowly came to the battlefield to teach.
Several ropes were thrown from the aircraft, and a guy wrapped in black tights jumped off the ropes holding two samurai swords.
At the belly door of the aircraft, a strong man was holding a mini M134 Gatling gun and began suppressing fire on the ground.
Charlotte pointed at the figure in the picture and said: "The black guy is Snake Eyes. He is the most mysterious among the entire special forces. He never speaks, and his origin can be traced to a martial arts school. The strong man is the Heavy Artillery."
', he has a performance at the Big Bird Bar the day after tomorrow. Oh, look at that, the red-haired woman from a martial arts family can't make any effective resistance on the battlefield. She can only use an explosive hand crossbow, and the attack is ineffective.
Will you turn around and run?"
After receiving the intelligence request, Charlotte re-screened the known content and investigated the so-called special forces again.
Simmons murmured: "I kind of know the romanticism of General Hawke... It's not just stupid, it's simply stupid!"
Satellite surveillance showed that the weapon box in Duke's hand was snatched away by the enemy. Under the interference of the special forces who came to the rescue, Duke escaped from the enemy's hands and went to chase his escort target.
On the satellite screen, Duke and the enemy were seen one behind the other, and the two sides rolled into the mountain stream.
After Duke appeared again with the weapon box, Simmons said coldly: "This guy must be a collaborator!"
In this command room, Duke has been sentenced to death. It just depends on how many times he is shot.
The special forces came to the rescue and 'repelled' the enemies who were trying to rob. Then after the special forces showed the holographic image of General Hawke, the two idiots Duke and Paracord followed the special forces!
Simmons looked aside, and both Tom and Charlotte shook their heads at him.
Tom was monitoring the troop escort channel, and Charlotte was the European intelligence officer. They could both know immediately whether Duke was transmitting live battlefield information.
However, both of them shook their heads, which meant that Duke, the idiot, really left with a group of unidentified guys!
Simmons had regained his usual calm and said to the two people behind him: "Tom, start screening every link of the escort of weapons. Use the name of the military and the base group to put pressure on NATO. I want to know what is going on here.
Who is in charge, and who is doing the trick? Charlotte, do your best to investigate all the information about Hawke. I know where the special forces base is, and I hope there will be enough weight to knock on the door when I visit!"
Simmons' words represent the call for prosecution and the punishment of those two idiots.
After Tom and Charlotte left, Simmons took out his phone and dialed.
"Yes, sir, I told you exactly. I hope to pay you a visit in person...in...two days? Understood."
