328 Shoot at me
The door at the exit of the base was ajar, and there was a gap between the two gates that was more than one person wide, Ye Han found that it was pitch black outside the door, and his heart moved. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's only noon at the moment, and no matter what, it can't be pitch black outside the base!
The lights in the base were dim, but the light outside the door was even dimmer, and he couldn't see the situation outside, which immediately made Ye Han wary, and he immediately made a gesture to stop advancing.
The pianist stopped and looked at Ye Han suspiciously.
Ye Han looked up, raised his gun and broke the wires on the ceiling, and the lights in the passage suddenly went out, although it was not to the point where he couldn't see his five fingers, it was not too much.
Just now, the light in the passage was strong, and the light outside the door was weak, looking out from the base, nothing could be seen clearly, and after the lights went out, the situation took a 180-degree turn, and the two finally saw some of the situation outside the door.
The gate seemed to be an ordinary cave, Ye Han first took a closer look, and after making sure that there were no mines near the gate, he carefully leaned over and stretched the submachine gun out of the door.
Through the lens on the gun, Ye Han saw that outside the door was a passage about thirty or forty meters long, the four walls of the passage were the same as the cave, and even the outer layer of the gate was disguised as the cave wall.
At the end of the passage, there was a little light.
The night vision device took in the situation in the passage, and the pianist whispered: "There is no time, hurry up and leave!" ”
Ye Han nodded, and the two of them walked forward quickly, until they were about to reach the end of the passage, they slowed down and slowed down, and the two of them moved forward cautiously with their backs against the cave wall.
The wind and rain outside the cave had stopped, and a white cloud happened to move above the base, blocking the sunlight in the air, leaving a shadow.
The latitude of the North Stick Base is much lower than that of Linzhou, which is already late autumn at this time, but it is still full of green grass and green trees.
The cold wind blew, the grass and trees swayed, and Ye Han suddenly found that among the swaying grass more than 20 meters away, there was actually a clump of weeds that swayed to the extreme!
Ye Han immediately stopped: "Piano Master, there is an ambush outside!" Sweeping his gaze, he found at least three places where there might be hidden enemies.
"It's strange that the North Stick Soldiers don't fight our ambush." The violinist sneered, "Boss, can you hear me?" ”
There was still no answer on the radio, and the pianist's heart sank to the bottom: "Car No. 1 and car No. 2, please answer when you receive it!" ”
Again, when no one responded, the luthier took a deep breath of grief and indignation, took out a palm-length object from his backpack, and flipped it over into an army-green umbrella.
The pianist took out the data cable and plugged it into the bottom of the umbrella handle, held the umbrella in his hand to face the sky outside the cave, and switched the radio communication mode to satellite communication: "Thunder calls Buzhou Mountain, please answer when you hear it, Thunder calls Buzhou Mountain, please answer when you hear it, over!" ”
Ye Han subconsciously reached out and touched it, and also found the same miniature satellite antenna, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
The function of the power armor is by no means just combat, but it is a pity that the time he has been in contact with the power armor is too short, and in addition to the basic functions, there are still many functions that are not clear, and it is impossible to use it as freely as the luthier.
The piano master's call failed to get a response, he readjusted the direction of the antenna, and sent out a communication again, about two seconds later, Ye Han heard a voice from the fleet: "Buzhou Shan received, thunder, please speak!" ”
"Thunder asked for artillery support, and it hit me directly!"
"What?" Buzhoushan's communications soldiers were taken aback.
There is not a single soldier who does not know the allusion to the artillery fired at me, but the signal soldier never thought that he would one day encounter such an extreme situation.
"I say, shoot at me!" The luthier yelled.
"Wait, you wait!" The communication soldier hurriedly took off his headset, "Report, Thunder requests fire support!" ”
"Coordinates!" The captain asked with a blank face.
"He said, shoot at me!"
As soon as these words came out, the bridge was in an uproar, and the captain suddenly turned around and snatched the equipment from the communication soldier's hand: "I'm Huang Bo!" ”
"Chief, I'm a luthier, asking for fire support!"
"What's the matter with the cannon shooting at me?" Captain Huang Bo's voice is not good.
"We're still inside the base, and there's an enemy ambush outside." The luthier said.
"Understood." Huang Bo returned the equipment to the communications corpsman and "ordered the destroyer to open fire." ”
"Yes!" The signal corps immediately conveyed the order, and the two destroyers immediately replaced the main guns with rocket extended-range guided shells, and a moment later, the main guns of the two destroyers opened fire, and the shells flew out of the guns at a speed of 1.5 seconds and flew towards the Beibang base dozens of kilometers away.
A few minutes later, the characteristic whistling sound of the shells fell from the sky, and one after the other the shells fell above the base, although the shells flew a distance of up to 70 kilometers, the accuracy of the shells was ensured by the guidance technology, and all the shells hit the intended target.
The firepower of one 130 ship's guns is equivalent to one artillery battalion, and the firepower of two naval guns at the same time is equivalent to two artillery battalions covering the hill!
The surface of the North Stick Base was immediately filled with an explosion, and the flames rose and shrapnel flew sideways, and the grass and trees ignited by the explosion on one side were just burned, and the shock wave from the explosion in another place blew out the flames.
The North Stick soldiers who were ambushed outside the exit cried bitterly, holding their heads and not daring to move in the midst of the earth-shaking artillery fire.
However, lying still can only reduce the probability of death, but not death, and if the shell explodes directly around it, it is useless to burrow into the ground.
In a full minute, eighty shells completely plowed the hill where the exit was located, and the originally lush mountain bag turned into a scorched earth.
Ye Bian and the others stayed away from the exit in advance, but the explosion outside the base shook the passage, and the two of them were terrified, and the shelling stopped for a while, before the two of them took a breath back, looked at each other with palpitations, and couldn't help laughing at the same time.
"Let's go, let's go out and have a look!" The luthier said.
Ye Han nodded, and the two walked towards the exit with brisk steps, and the moment they were about to leave the base, several dull explosions suddenly came from the depths of the base.
A slight jolt was felt under their feet, and the two couldn't help but smile at each other, even though the smile was hidden under the helmet.
Another loud decibel explosion came, and the two of them felt an even stronger vibration, even stronger than the artillery fire they had just had, and the vibration was mixed with a dull whistling sound, like a jet plane passing underneath.
Ye Han's smile froze: "It rang three times just now, right?" ”
The violinist's eyes straightened: "There won't be fuel in the missile, right?" ”
A refueled ICBM exploded...... How powerful will it be?
"Run!" Ye Han roared, and the two of them rushed out of the passage with their buttocks burning and rushed down the hill in a panic, their speed was fast enough to break the sprint world record! (To be continued.) )