Eighty kilometres west of Fort Irwin.
It's a desolate desert town, with an abandoned airport near the town, the owner of which has moved out, and there has been little use in recent years, except for a few dilapidated tin hangars, with almost no facilities.
Tonight, the runway, which had fallen into disrepair, had apparently been renovated, all the potholes had been filled, and a fuel truck was parked on the side of the runway, already a double-propeller C47 military transport plane.
This thing has a nickname called "air train", is a two-motor piston military transport aircraft developed by the United States Douglas company, originally modified from the DC3 passenger aircraft, in December 1935 prototype flight test, 194O began to equip the troops, became its main military transport aircraft in World War II.
However, this is already the glory of the past, and in the 21st century, no one uses this kind of old transport aircraft with twin propeller pulp, and most of the obsolete twin propeller planes are sold to some private small civil aviation companies for cargo purposes.
This also has the advantage that in many cases, in order to hide people's eyes, it is not easy to attract the attention of others by renting such aircraft in small civil aviation companies.
Several black-clothed soldiers squatted on the roof of the hangar, holding night vision binoculars in their hands and looking into the distance.
"Boss, how long is it before Professor Haynes arrives" One of the soldiers looked at his watch impatiently, and now nearly an hour had passed before the agreed take-off time.
"I don't know, don't ask me I'm more anxious than you."
The boss seemed a little grumpy, and it was clear that it wasn't in his plan.
"Isn't there a communication between us and the professors, ask them where they are, the plane has been parked here for too long, and it is easy to attract attention."
"I've lost contact for a long time, now we can only wait" The leader paused, as if thinking about something, and then said: "First close the airport runway, lest anyone see the lights here, I'm not like the state police came to make a fuss, and now I don't have the heart to deal with those guys." ” With his order, the waitings on the airport began to go out one by one, and finally the entire airport was completely darkened, with only a few Humvee armored vehicles and a C47 transport plane quietly parked by the runway.
Rustle There was some noise of interference in the communication channel, followed by a staccato sound.
"Harrier Eagle Harrier Eagle" "Harrier Eagle" was the code name of this flying detachment, and someone called it, proving to be Haines's person.
"I'm Harrier, is it a professor, we're ready to take off at any time."
The leader grabbed the walkie-talkie and yelled.
"Immediately alert" The voice was intermittent and seemed to be strongly disturbed, "We are entangled by us" The "entangled" leader could hardly believe his ears, Professor Haynes's subordinates were so masterful, how could they be entangled "Boss, there's movement," the soldier on the top of the hangar suddenly shouted, "To the east, 13 kilometers away, there are vehicles approaching." ” The leader was stunned for a moment, and raised his hand: "Everyone move, get ready, the professor will be there soon, and everyone who has pursuers will be on alert immediately, and they will do their best to block each other."
The airport, which was still dead and silent just now, immediately came to life, and black shadows appeared in every corner of the airstrip, running back and forth, busy in a mess.
Soon, a soldier's request came from above the hangar: "Chief, I saw two Humvees, a truck, the Humvee is probably the professor's car, and the truck behind it seems to be the pursuing enemy." ” "No need to ask for instructions, judge for yourself, if it is an enemy, you will fire freely until you are killed" As soon as the words fell, Hangar 82A1 erupted into a huge ball of fire, and a 127 sniper warhead was fired at the truck.
Bang The bullet pierced the window of the car, and the car card was crooked, but it did not flip, apparently not hitting the people in the car.
A few seconds later, the truck caught up with the Humvee that fell behind, the front of the car parted, after all, the Hummer suffered a loss in weight, and was directly hit to the side, the truck was like a bull that had eaten stimulants, completely disregarding its own safety, compared with the Hummer, although the weight of the truck is large, but the ground is high, and the steering wheel is slammed in a high state, and there is also the danger of turning over.
Another impact, this time the Humvee was completely stunned, went straight off the direction, and drove to the right, and the truck chased after it like a hyena on the prairie with its prey, as if it was going to kill the Humvee and then fast.
When the two cars are separated from each other, it is difficult for the sniper to find the firing angle for a while, and it is easy to shoot the Humvee if he shoots rashly, and the sniper bullet of the 127 is made of steel core, which can definitely penetrate the bulletproof window of the Humvee, in case of accidental injury to his own people, it will be troublesome.
Now that the two cars were out of the distance, he found an opportunity and immediately pulled the trigger. boom Another bullet focused on the truck, and this shot did not shoot at the driver's position in the window, which had already shown that the driver of the truck was a ghost-like guy, probably hidden under the steering wheel, and could not hit at all. 1o87 American-style military truck, the motive is front-mounted, the flat-top car, the bullet hit the motive directly.
The engine of the 1o87 truck suddenly emitted white smoke, and it is estimated that the water tank was broken down, and the hot water and coolant were sprayed out.
In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two cars from the airport was only more than 600 meters, and a black shadow suddenly rolled out of the truck, climbed directly onto the roof of the cab, and a spark bloomed in the dark.
The sniper relaxed his vigilance, he thought that this gun could already take care of the truck, even if the driver could not be killed, it would be able to stop, after the car stopped, it would be much easier to aim, and then the enemy would be trapped in the car and could not get out, as long as he got down, he would snipe one, and the turtle in the urn would be captured.
But wishes are often beautiful, and reality is always cruel.
The Sniper underestimated his opponent, and as he looked up into the distance, intending to admire his masterpiece, a raindown of bullets came as small orange sparks exploded in the black species.
"Lie down is the machine gunner" observer saw in the night vision device that the guy who climbed into the cab was holding a 249 light machine gun in his hand, the effective range of this thing was 1ooo meters, and now the distance between the two sides was only more than 500 meters, and the other side directly shot out at least half of the bullets in the magazine, that is, a hundred.
The sniper barely had time to react, and blood splattered on his neck and face.
Although he wears body armor, his neck and face are not bulletproof.
Like a ripe papaya, the sniper held his neck and rolled along the aluminum alloy roof of the hangar, before finally falling heavily under the warehouse, kicking up a puff of mud and dust, never to move again.
The "fuc\k" observer threw down the night vision device and immediately took over the Barrett, as an observer, he was also trained as a sniper, and he was also a sniper in the strict sense of the word.
Soon, he lassoed the crosshair around the truck, only to see that the shadow was gone.
The 1o87 military truck seemed to have no apparent focus on its motives, apparently failing to disable it immediately with a gun, and roared and slammed into the rear right rear of the Humvee.
As a result of the collision, the Humvee lost its balance, the rear wheel was knocked off the ground, and the car rolled several times on the gravel, and finally fell on all fours
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