The Suzaku 013-class general-purpose humanoid combat mecha prototype made a circle in the sky through the vector thrusters on its legs on its back. The tail of the thrusters trailed a very gorgeous tail flame, which looked dazzling even in the morning.
The pilot of the Apache helicopter was shocked, "Fu*k, didn't the intelligence say that the Tri-Core Heavy Industry has no remaining aircraft? Those bitches in CIA are eating shit all day long?" He quickly turned the joystick to
Pull back, hoping to increase the height and gain some time.
In fact, domestic arms manufacturers in the United States have already manufactured laser-guided missiles specifically designed to attack general-purpose humanoid combat mechas based on the characteristics of the universal human-shaped combat mechas in the untr!
These missiles were immediately installed on JSOC's special forces to prevent this situation from happening. The aircraft at home could not bear to be used as target drones, so they had no choice but to operate on the untr.
But what the Americans didn't expect was that the Suzaku-class had actually improved to this extent. At this speed, it was still difficult to get rid of the missiles, but the advanced weapon configuration, defense system, and fire control operating system allowed the Suzaku-class to
Survive the most intensive fire attack.
"Define all offensive personnel and vehicles, as well as all ground buildings and weapons facilities as dangerous targets and clear them immediately!" the Apache helicopter pilot said into the microphone. "Where are the ground personnel?"
"The tank formation is five kilometers away from the western border of the No. 3 Nuclear Heavy Industry and is moving at full speed. It is expected to arrive within five minutes!" The voice of the JSOC ground troops came from the earphones.
"Before they come, we will be killed by this monster!" the co-pilot cursed secretly, because he saw the Suzaku-class approaching his helicopter in just a few seconds and was already at the same height.
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All the rockets and machine guns were dodged by Song Jiahao's precise and accurate operations. The large-caliber machine gun bullets that hit the armor of the prototype all bounced away without any effect, not even leaving a bullet mark. The red color
The paintwork still retains its original appearance.
"It's just a tickle!" Song Jiahao sneered, then stepped on the foot pedal, pulled the joystick back hard, and with a thought in his heart, the Suzaku-class immediately took action and flew towards the Apache helicopter high in the sky.
"Oops! The rockets and missiles will be launched soon, don't let him get close!" Just after the pilot shouted this, he felt his joystick sank, and the two mechanical arms of the Suzaku class pulled the landing gear of the helicopter.
Song Jiahao turned off all vector propulsion devices at this time, and the Suzaku-class was completely hung on the helicopter.
Although the Apache helicopter is an attack aircraft, its load capacity is still good. The Suzaku-class, which weighs several tons, only makes the helicopter sink slightly, but the weapon system is completely unable to carry out any effective attack on the Suzaku-class.
The other two Apache helicopters were afraid that their attacks would hit their own people, so they did not dare to act rashly.
Relying on the powerful power of the robotic arm, Song Jiahao was stunned to climb onto the helicopter as the operator Suzaku. When the robotic arm stretched upward, the high-strength alloy arm got stuck on the main propeller, and one of the propeller blades was immediately broken.
The broken leaves flew out sideways and got stuck in a building not far away.
One of the engines of the Apache helicopter has been burned out, and the helicopter is slowly falling with thick smoke. However, Song Jiahao no longer wants to play. He directly controls the Suzaku-class, kicks off his feet, and leaves the helicopter. The vector thruster is at full power.
Opening, the Suzaku-class was once again suspended in the air. The missiles behind the shoulders of the Suzaku-class body were fired out and hit the helicopter head-on with blazing fire.
The missile exploded as soon as it touched, with crackling explosions and burning sounds. The two pilots were hit by glass fragments and shrapnel, and they immediately lost their breath. The helicopter exploded in the air, and the echoes echoed throughout the air.
In the nuclear heavy industry park, the explosion ignited the fuel tank, engine and ammunition. The helicopter's shell suddenly turned into a big fireball and quickly fell to the ground. After hitting the ground, there was another violent explosion and thick smoke.
Straight up to the sky.
"Hurry up and prepare anti-aircraft missiles, don't let him get close again!" Another pilot said hurriedly, but ignored the untr soldiers on the ground.
Many soldiers have taken out fn-6 portable individual air defense missiles and are taking aim. At this distance, the helicopter is almost hovering, and the hit rate is very high.
Several anti-aircraft missiles on the ground were launched at the same time, and the helicopter pilot had to readjust the altitude of the aircraft and launch infrared induction bombs to avoid being directly hit by the anti-aircraft missiles.
"AG-8 missile, launch!" As soon as the co-pilot locked the Suzaku class, he immediately pressed the reflex button. He didn't want to delay for a little longer. Without the arrival of the ground troops, untr had anti-aircraft weapons both in the sky and on the ground.
One of the three helicopters has been lost, and now it is impossible to compete head-on with the untr people.
Without the Suzaku class, the situation might have been better. No matter what, after a few minutes, the untr soldiers on the ground would be completely useless.
Just as Song Jiahao was preparing for his second close attack, he heard the siren of being locked by a missile. But just as he was about to react, the missile was already in front of him.
"Damn, why are you so fast?" Song Jiahao had no choice at this time. He didn't even have time to launch the guided missiles, so he could only pilot the Suzaku-class to hold on. Although the Suzaku-class was not a Xuanwu class, it still had to rely on resisting all the missiles.
Spectacular. However, this missile is not an ordinary missile.
The AG-8 missile, the latest anti-aircraft missile introduced by the U.S. military, can effectively penetrate the composite armor of general-purpose humanoid combat mechas through the thermite effect, and directly cause damage to the internal structure, violent explosions and ultra-fast speeds.
The pilot of a general-purpose humanoid combat mecha that can only travel at low speeds on land, sea, or in the air has no time to react. To deal with armor, the penetration can be less, but high temperature is undoubtedly the best solution. If the Suzaku class is not strong
The armor, relying solely on mobility, is basically a target and will be damaged if it is bombed.
The missile exploded with a bang, and the cockpit turned red. Song Jiahao felt that something was wrong with the Suzaku-class, and it actually felt like it was losing control. He glanced at the health level panel of the aircraft and was stunned.
At the same time, the mechanical female voice in the cockpit also began to announce, and the voice still had that unhurried feel. After all, it was a machine and had no personal emotions.
"Alert, missile hit, Suzaku-class frontal armor is 70% damaged, chest armor is damaged, and reactor is exposed!"
The entire chest of the Suzaku-class appearance on the panel has turned red, and the 70% number is flashing on it. The four yellow characters of "Extremely Dangerous" are also written on the reactor, which is also flashing.
Alarms rang out in the cockpit, and Song Jiahao was at a loss. "Isn't it just a missile? How can it reach this level?"
Fu Ming was still listening to the explosions in the distance. He sat anxiously in the military vehicle and rushed to the western region. But when he looked up, he could already see the air battle in the distant sky. "The Suzaku class was hit by a missile?"
Fu Ming quickly picked up the radio. "Song Jiahao, how is the situation?"
"It's not that good. The power system has been damaged, the armor is very damaged, and the reactor has been completely exposed. Fortunately, the cockpit is behind the reactor, and the armor is thick enough and has electrolyte solution. Otherwise, the shock wave alone would have destroyed it just now.
I was shocked to death! Damn, this missile is too perverted!" In order to prevent the small nuclear reactor from being hit again and causing a nuclear explosion, Song Jiahao could only retreat temporarily and hid behind a building.
He didn't expect that the Suzaku-class, which usually flew in the air and could deal with several F-22 fighter jets alone, would be so embarrassed by an air-to-air missile!
Fu Ming gradually understood that it was not an ordinary missile. It was most likely developed by the US military's special forces to deal with general-purpose humanoid combat mechas. It seemed that they used their own bodies as targets for testing. Fu Ming spat.
He spat, "Drive quickly, I want to get there right away!"
The four people aboard the two Apache helicopters breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the newly developed missiles had indeed come in handy. They looked at the UTNR ground soldiers on the ground who were preparing air defense facilities.
"Although the Arrow crew lost a helicopter..." a pilot said into the microphone. "But we can avenge it now!"
"Start the massacre, show time!" The pilot of another Apache helicopter nodded to the co-pilot beside him, "Confirm the attack order, reduce the altitude, cruise state, be careful of that aircraft, all ground personnel and buildings
All are the main goals, and priority is given to eliminating the viable forces."
As soon as the words were spoken, the two helicopters suddenly lowered their altitude. Whether it was machine guns or rockets and missiles, they rained down on the people and buildings on the ground as if they were free.
The intensive bombing left the entire western region in a state of chaos. Fires could be seen everywhere, and smoke and dust filled the surroundings. The fires exploded in the smoke and dust, giving a hazy feeling, like lightning in the clouds, crackling and exploding continuously.
The people on the ground were trying their best to find bunkers, but even so they still suffered heavy casualties. In this round of bombing, at least half of the people on the ground were injured.
At this moment, the vanguard of the ground forces, six M1A1 tanks, had arrived in the war zone. The thick and long barrels and modern turrets were intimidating. The artillery salvos were also constantly destroying all the infrastructure in the area.
The three-core heavy industry industrial zone was opened by the Americans from the west. Invaders continued to enter from this place and continued to encroach on the basic equipment of the three-core heavy industry.
Fu Ming listened to the report on the radio and felt extremely distressed. The cost of repairing the ground personnel and the Suzaku-class prototype alone was a large amount of money, not to mention the buildings and infrastructure. The western region is close to the coast.
So the shipyard is located in that place. Untr, the shipbuilding industry was originally underdeveloped and there were only a few warships. Now it needs to be rebuilt again.
"Boss..." cat looked at his tablet. "Coco is here..."