I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1325: Codenamed “Fire Extinguishing”
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Colonel Gibson guessed right, his electronic watch is indeed broken
And it ’s not just his electronic watch that is bad ...
The night gradually came, and the whole base gradually became dark.
Sergeant Duke carried a rifle, took his brother and exchanged positions with the soldiers on patrol, and shouted at the sentry on duty at the sentry tower.
"What happened? Why not turn on the light yet?"
"I don't know ... the power system seems to be malfunctioning. I have been asked to repair it. Damn, is my walkie-talkie broken? I have to get a new one from the logistics company." /
"Your one is broken?"
"What did you say ... wait, yours is broken?"
Sergeant Duke's expression gradually began to dignified, and a drop of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.
He has begun to realize what may have happened, and he believes that the command staff must have realized what happened.
It ’s just that when he, a soldier, began to realize the seriousness of the problem, he did n’t receive any notice ...
I am afraid it is too late.
At the same time, on the other side of the military base, on the runway in front of the hangar.
In the cabin of the F35 fighter plane, the American pilot who was preparing to perform the air attack mission pressed the button on the dial, and a little confusion appeared in his eyes.
"Weird."
The engine did n’t respond, and some of the gauges seemed to be broken. They were frozen in the dial.
"This is Gladiator-1, the aircraft's ignition system has failed, and the mission is terminated ..."
There is no response from the control tower.
The pilot took off his helmet and was about to open the cabin door, but his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.
Looking up to the sky, his pupils gradually enlarged, his lips moved slightly, but only one name was pronounced.
A row of emerald green flare reflected in the enlarged pupil.
"God ..."
......
The action code is "Fire Fighting", and the sword refers to NATO's "torch" action.
The 14th NATO Mechanical Battalion and the 27th Infantry Brigade of Colombia, stationed on the 772 high ground in the eastern mountains of Bucaramanga, suffered a relentless bombing by the Moro National Division.
There is no early warning, only the tail flames flying into the sky announce the beginning of the bombing.
Shenwei ’s invincible 107 rockets recreated the myth on the battlefield in Colombia. When the hurricane-like rocket rain tilted on the NATO coalition position, except for the raging dust and shrapnel, the entire position would never see any other s things.
"Damn it! How did they touch it! Where did our sentinel die!"
Curled in the foxhole, the commander of the 14th NATO Mechanical Battalion buckled his helmet on his head.
Not far away, an armored vehicle that had just left the garage and had no time to spread out was penetrated by a 107mm rocket and hit the ammunition rack. The flames of blast died up and even blasted the turret .
The blaze of the armoured vehicle was reflected in the pupils, and there was a despair on the battalion commander ’s face.
Until now he has not seen reinforcements, nor seen fighters roaring overhead, harvesting those arrogant rockets.
What happened?
......
What happened?
The sentries stationed under the high ground are also confused.
Intercoms and night vision devices, and even the red dot sight on the rifle, all electronic products are scrapped, as if returning to the Stone Age overnight. When they heard the sound of rockets roaring through the air, the guerrilla punishment for them also began.
At the same time when the nearby support artillery touched the ruthless bombardment of the 772 highland, a squad of NATO soldiers was facing the strength of a company in the Moro State in a post four kilometers away. Siege.
The bullet crackled against the wall, peeling off the concrete scraps from the steel skeleton.
He stretched his hand and pulled the comrade-in-arms from the pool of blood. Sergeant Charles plucked his rifle from the bunker and returned, but was quickly pressed back into the bunker by the firepower of the heavy machine gun.
Another RPG flew.
The house ten meters away was directly hit. The M249 light machine gun mounted on the window and the wall under its bracket were directly pushed down to the ground by the explosion. Another soldier fell, and in less than five minutes, they had already broken more than half.
"This is Warrior-1, we are attacked! Repeat, we are attacked! Shett —"
The hoarse roar did not respond, and only Sergeant Charles left a panic on his face.
Guerrilla soldiers can fight until the last person, but this is impossible for him from a first-world country.
Pantically cut through the clothes with a dagger and tore off most of the white shirt.
He tied his shirt to the butt, raised it by the muzzle, and shouted loudly in grungy Spanish.
"Surrender! Surrender! Ceasefire!"
"What is that ghost calling?" Moro soldier asked at the Colombian next to him.
"He said they surrendered and let us cease the fire." The people at FARC can understand Spanish and have lowered the muzzle.
The same scene happened at every outpost and firepower point at 772 high underground. Without reinforcements, support firepower, or even the voice of the headquarters, almost no one could insist on fighting until the end.
It ’s not because of the combat effectiveness of the NATO coalition forces.
On the contrary, they are very effective.
If they were not blindfolded, covered their mouths, and plugged their ears, the guerrillas who left the tropical jungle cover were just attack planes and live targets that supported the harvesting of the artillery.
However, there are not so many ifs on the battlefield.
The NATO Allied Forces whose communication system is paralyzed have no way of calling artillery support or directing air strikes.
The infantry of Moro and FARC easily crossed the lines of defense laid out by the Colombian government. From the trenches, foxholes, and concrete works, the trembling soldiers were dragged out by the artillery bombardment.
Most armored vehicles were destroyed by 107 artifacts.
However, the remaining part was collected by the Volunteers of the Moro Kingdom into their own team.
Of course, the captive of the Moro soldiers is the captured captive.
The prisoners of war of the Colombian government army were kicked to the FARC by their kick, and these guests from afar were invited to entertain them.
Faced with the muzzle of the black hole, NATO soldiers handed their badges in wonder, squatting against the wall with both hands in their hands.
They do n’t know why these Phinean monkeys are so passionate about these small metal pieces. Do they take it back to play poker?
They will also not know that they have been clearly written on the small book of the new country's special officers.
The amount of money for a dead person and the amount of money for a living person are clearly written ...
July 11, 2020, this is definitely the darkest day in Colombia since the 21st century.
Literally dark.
Because of an EMP, the power system in the northern Gulf of Colombia to the central Andes completely paralyzed the power system. The damage rate of electronic equipment is as high as more than 50%. The more sophisticated instruments are, the more serious the damage is, and the direct economic loss is more than 500 billion US dollars ...
Jiang Chen said they will bear the consequences.
Now, they have paid the price.
One hour after the EMP was detonated, Xinghuan Trading issued a weather warning on its official website.
At 5 pm on July 11th, the Xinghuan City Astronomical Telescope observed a strong solar wind crossing. Please protect all electronic products such as mobile phones and computers ...