Shen Bei fired, his bullets hitting the bunker built by the soldiers in Shelter No. 8, sending sandbags and dust flying. An infantry fighting vehicle was nearby, firing at an artillery position. The roar of its main gun was dull and powerful, giving people a sense of security.
The soldiers of Shelter No. 8 were shooting at them. Although they had the advantage of terrain, they did not have the upper hand due to insufficient firepower. Instead, they were suppressed by the infantry fighting vehicles and could not raise their heads.
This attack was just a fire reconnaissance, intended to test the troop movements and firepower deployment of the soldiers in Shelter No. 8.
The heavy machine gun swept across the infantry fighting vehicle, making a sound that almost tore the eardrums. The trail produced by the rocket engine hovered in the air. The air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder, and bullets whizzed by everywhere.
Shen Bei's excellent eyesight allowed him to see bullets in the air at a certain moment. These small metal bugs had marks left by rifling compression on their bodies and were rotating at high speed.
A muffled groan came from the side. A weapons operator on an armored off-road vehicle was hit in the finger. His thumb was cut off by the bullet and blood was gushing out.
"Medic! Medic!"
A medic carrying a medical kit hurried over. The other soldiers in the armored SUV frantically found the fallen thumb among a pile of shell casings and handed it to the medic.
Amidst the whistling bullets of the battlefield, the medics cleaned and disinfected the severed thumb, placing it in a freezer. This preserved the finger, which would require a simple reattachment surgery. If the thumb dies, it will need to be regrown in the medical bay.
The so-called medical cabin is definitely not a product of the Earth's technological era.
Just like the treatment equipment Shen Bei received in Shelter No. 8.
The treatment cabin of Shelter No. 36 is a purple room in the official residence that was originally accessible to no one.
Zero's personal medical cabin is stored there.
After being modified by Niu Liu and Chen Anzhi, it can completely heal human injuries.
After the medics finished the most important task, they stopped the bleeding of the wounded and injected painkillers and treatment needles at the back of the armored off-road vehicle.
"It's okay. With just a minor surgery, your thumb will be back on your hand unharmed, and it might even be better than before."
The tentative offensive soon stopped, and under the cover of power armor, the company slowly withdrew from the fire range of the soldiers of Shelter No. 8.
The main force of the next wave of attack was a helicopter bombing. This helicopter arrived after replenishing its firepower from Shelter No. 36.
Using conventional ammunition mount modules, each capable of carrying 28 bombs, the helicopter's internal ammunition bay currently holds a total of 84 Type 250-1 fragmentation bombs, spread across three modules. Some of these powerful bombs are equipped with laser guidance modules, enabling them to accurately strike moving targets under the guidance of an electro-optical targeting pod.
Before long, the helicopter had reached the designated airspace. The propeller trails appeared in the sky, and everyone saw the sleek lines of a death god in the sky.
In order to drop the bombs more accurately on the enemy, the helicopter chose a low-altitude bombing method. Anyway, these soldiers in Shelter No. 8 did not have area air defense missiles and had no way to threaten the helicopter.
The high-resolution electro-optical targeting pod clearly captured the entire position of the soldiers in Shelter No. 8, and the helicopter's offensive system transmitted the image to Shen Bei through the theater command and control system.
The video's resolution was so high that, when zoomed in, one could even make out the hair on a person's face. The image had already marked the firing points that Shen Bei had the helicopter's forward controller upload. Soldiers from Shelter No. 8 were busy moving ammunition and repairing fortifications. Others were busily moving in and out, carrying away the wounded and the dead. They had already spotted the helicopter overhead, their faces filled with fear. The offensive system asked Shen Bei to confirm the information once more.
Shen Bei was certain of this. He knew that even if the helicopters dropped all their bombs on the positions, they wouldn't be able to kill all the soldiers in Shelter No. 8. He focused his bombing on the hidden bunkers and fortifications. Once the defenses were destroyed, the remaining soldiers in Shelter No. 8 would scatter.
Rock began to confirm the coordinate grid and operate the weapon system's offensive system to input data. One minute later, the helicopter would start bombing.
The integrated fire control system continuously calculates the bomb's final impact point over a continuous period of time. Based on altitude, speed, and heading data measured by the aircraft's sensors, as well as pre-input trajectory parameters for the 250-1 anti-personnel aerial bomb, the system continuously calculates where the bomb would have landed on the target's horizontal plane if it had been dropped at that moment. This location is output on the helmet display as a specific impact point marker.
All the pilot needs to do is stare at the target scene with the hit point superimposed on it through the helmet display, control the helicopter so that the hit point coincides with the target, and release the bomb.
The first wave will drop all unguided bombs. After observing the bombing effect, laser-guided bombs will be used to accurately destroy the surviving targets.
"The helicopters have been cleared to open fire, everyone take cover! This is no joke! I don't want any unlucky soul to get their heads chopped off by flying shrapnel!"
The forward guide shouted loudly, signaling everyone to get into the vehicle.
The 250-1 kilogram-killing aerial bomb has a real weight of 216 kilograms and a charge of up to 120 kilograms. The main charge is a RDX/TNT melt-cast mixed explosive with extremely high energy density. The fragments produced by the explosion can still kill people at a distance of kilometers.
Everyone piled into the car, awaiting the impending bombing as if they were waiting for a fireworks display.
The helicopter was just a small dot at first. Shen Bei could clearly see that this streamlined helicopter first dived, then leveled its fuselage, and then climbed sharply. A series of bombs flew out from the built-in bomb bay.
"Bombs dropped! Bombs dropped!"
Someone shouted over the comms system.
"boom!"
The earth trembled, a blinding white light searing everyone's retinas, followed by a teeth-chattering rumble, and finally the shockwave from the bomb's explosion. Even after weakening, the shockwave still felt like a storm, rattling the bulletproof glass of the armored SUV.
A huge amount of mud was carried into the sky by the shock wave, as if a volcano erupted. For a moment, the sky darkened. The mud mixed with gravel fell like a rainstorm, making the roof of the car clang.
The continuous vibrations were like waves, causing the armored off-road vehicle to shake slightly.
The entire defensive position and the back hill were groaning.
Shen Bei looked at the scene in a daze. With such a violent energy explosion, even an eighth-level psychic would surely die, and a ninth-level psychic would be seriously injured and on the verge of death. Only a strong person above the tenth level could confront it head-on.
In terms of destructive power alone, psychics could never match modern weapons, especially since they only dropped 250-1 bombs. Strategic helicopters could easily carry heavier 500 and 1000 bombs. Even a rank psychic would be severely damaged by a single hit.
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