Monster Factory

Chapter 982: 961: The Only Good News

There is not much time left for Ye Qing.

Before the fighting started, the monsters cut off all communication systems in the camp.

The people who built this secret camp cannot fail to ignore what is happening here and are likely to be in constant contact with the camp.

At the moment of communication interruption, they subconsciously felt something was wrong.

Within a minute, all contact in the camp could not be resumed, which must have been an accident.

The United States is stationed at Baghra Air Force Base, the largest in Central Asia, only 500 kilometres away. The group of fighters stationed there can reach the canyon in 20 minutes if the supersonic surges.

The battle took less than four minutes. Ye Qing will lead the monsters to clean up the battlefield without leaving anything to reveal their identity.

Also, the witch aircraft needs to be handled. Ye Qing did not intend to take it away, nor would he be idle to leave the wreckage to the enemy for research.

Several technicians and pilots were carried into the warehouse of the Lord's Battleship, like chickens.

After isolating these irrelevant sights, Ye Qing breathed a sigh of breath to recruit 20 people to work hard. Strong and strong, they start cleaning the battlefield immediately.

Of the five Nighthawk aircraft, two were focused on fire by the enemy and lost their ability to fly. One of them was also hit by a series of Battle Department rockets, and metal jets disrupted the vehicle's internal parts, rendering it worthless to repair.

The Nighthawk aircraft was originally meant to be coaches, and apart from glass bulletproof, other parts were no different than regular helicopters.

Creating a bulletproof version is easy if you increase the cost.

However, there is currently no technology available to prevent the tandem battle department, which specializes in tank armour. After all, its armor breaking capability is too perverse, if hit on homogeneous steel plates, it can punch through a meter thick steel plate. Nighthawk aircraft, can't afford too thick armor weight.

Giant laborers were cleaning the battlefield, while masters and metal experts came to the witch's aircraft.

Now the Girl Aircraft is like an empty pull jar with a foot on it.

However, the four propellants of the aircraft were not too badly damaged, and the plasma batteries arranged on the ground floor were undamaged.

Four thrusters have been torn apart by the Lord's Battleship's Armstand and these need to be taken away.

The master of sophistication leads people to cut open the cargo hold deck, exposing the control management system of the plasma battery.

Energy is conservative.

The ability of a sophisticated aircraft to carry dozens of tons of long-distance flight necessarily means that the energy density of a plasma cell is much higher than that of a chemical cell under existing technology. It's like coal, the higher the heat, the more electricity you can convert into a power plant.

The liquid inside the plasma battery is converted from a variety of rare metals. This plasma liquid is described in its technical drawings and has flammable properties.

Now the master of ingenuity is going to modify its control management system so that these energy modules, made up of standard plasma battery packs, can go into short circuit at any time.

Short circuits alone were not enough to clean up the battlefield, and it was very considerate to collect all the ammunition left over from the camp and bring it to the witch's aircraft.

Look at these special forces guys, guys piling up in the camp.

Point 50 heavy machine gun rounds, 3,000 rounds left.

Five AT4 series combat rockets can be fired through a meter of homogeneous steel plate.

Hundreds of assault grenades, tens of thousands of rounds of universal rifle rounds.

Six launchers for the new Single Personnel Anti-Air Missile Poison Stab.

Besides that, there's a whole bunch of messy little things. For example, an entire box can be attached to a vehicle at any time, sticking to the outside of the building, and bombarding plastic explosives can be done simply by fitting the detonator.

“ …… ”

“Is that too much?” Standing in front of the witch aircraft, Ye Qing had some numb scalp and looked back and forth at the master and stuffed these "dangerous little things” under the wreckage of the aircraft.

“It's a little too much.” The master was busy, grinning.

“We are in a hurry, otherwise it would be much easier to get a barrel of enriched uranium over 60 per cent pure from the Soto rainforest. ”

……

Take everything you can. Seventeen minutes later, the Lord Battleship restarts.

Less than two minutes after the departure of the Lord's Battleship, four F16 fighters rushed at a thunderous speed in the south-westerly sky.

Over 500 km away, they only took less than 20 minutes.

This indicates that four F16 fighters in the sky were pre-executed with a level I operational readiness. The pilot sat in the cockpit of the fighter plane, stopping at the side of the runway to assemble the standby fighter and flying to the blue sky within minutes of receiving the order.

As soon as the four supersonic warplanes arrived above the canyon, they disengaged from the supersonic state and proceeded to cruise at low altitude.

They circled above the canyon, as did the reconnaissance pod hanging beneath the fuselage.

After a few minutes, the four F16s split in several directions, hunting like dogs, searching within hundreds of kilometres of each other.

"Firebird One reported that no vehicles, or traces of personnel, were found in the mission area for the time being. ”

“Firebird Two reports that at the canyon exit, there are only traces of our vehicles entering the field. ”

“Firebird Three reported that no electromagnetic interference fluctuations were detected by the detector. Photoelectric reconnaissance equipment, however, scanned the infrared spectrum of the canyon and analyzed several traces of suspected bullets hitting rocks in the canyon, as well as a small amount of metal effluent residue. ”

“Based on these data, I can speculate that 20 minutes to half an hour ago there was a battle in the canyon. ”

“Firebird Four reports, above the canyon, no sign of the presence of an unknown aircraft, and the onboard radar appears normal. ”

“ …… ”

It took decades for the base commander to catch a clear breath in the communications device of the four warplanes.

“This is impossible. ”

“Twenty minutes ago, liaison between the Command and the camp continued, and the soldiers in the camp reported everything as normal. Twenty minutes later, contact was abruptly interrupted. Including our passive soldier positioning module and anti-jamming satellite-encrypted communications, were instantly cut off. ”

“Nobody can take out this camp in 20 minutes. Not even in this time, perfect evacuation from the canyon.

“Now there's no trace. Is it the soldiers in the camp, the mass mutiny? ”

Now, when it comes to the silence of four fighter pilots, who dares to go along.

They do not know what tasks are being carried out in this camp, and they can only report what they find.

“Firebird Three, please approach to see if there is an unknown red aircraft in the canyon. ”

“Copy that.”

Soon a fighter jet crossed the canyon, diving up against a cliff at the end of the canyon in a frightened position.

The pilot's heart was pounding and he hurried to report: "Suspected aircraft wreckage was found, mostly intact, with no trace of an explosion. ”

The commander sighed, "I'm afraid this… is the only good news. ”

Two hours later, three slavers, and two Black Eagle helicopters, landed abruptly in the canyon.