Chapter 1947
The End of the Raptor Tactical Aircraft
Chapter 1947 The End of the Raptor Tactical Aircraft
"Quick! We've been exposed! Before the defense forces here can react, activate the tactical aircraft and destroy the city!"
In the darkness, on the dimly lit streets, fully armed masked men quickly boarded pre-arranged vehicles and sped along the streets, launching a surprise attack on the country's power center—the royal palace—at an extremely fast pace.
Meanwhile, as these convoys rushed into the second ring road area of the capital, tactical aircraft, secretly smuggled in under the cover of the prime minister's faction, took off with a roar of engines, quickly forming assault formations and heading towards the defense military bases on the east and west sides of the capital.
Moreover, these tactical aircraft appear to use some kind of coating technology, which provides them with a better stealth effect in the dark.
Unfortunately, the moment these tactical aircraft started up, they were clearly seen by the three Garuda-class carriers lurking high in the sky.
After Kenneth left, he personally went to capture members of the aristocratic families, while He Ming could only sit on the bridge of the Garuda and command the battle.
of course.
The personnel responsible for intercepting these tactical aircraft had already been arranged.
We're just waiting for these tactical aircraft, which think they have top-notch stealth technology, to walk right into our trap.
"Phoenix, Rosameria, we need not hold back this time! Our top priority is to annihilate the enemy!"
He Ming watched as the tactical aircraft formation, which had already been locked on, rapidly converged and flew towards the military base in multiple triangular assault formations, and slowly gave his orders.
"Yes, Colonel!"
Village Rain Phoenix answered readily.
"But, Colonel, what if they surrender?"
Rosamia rolled her eyes and asked with a smile.
"The top priority is to annihilate the enemy! Lieutenant."
"Understood, Colonel!"
The tactical aircraft that seemed to have blended into the night was America's most powerful active-duty Raptor tactical aircraft—the 22A (as usual, to avoid certain situations, not a missing word). The formation commander was very cautious. When they were about 7 to 8 kilometers away from the target area, he immediately ordered all his subordinates to quickly separate from the main force in two-aircraft formations and carry out their respective tasks.
"Oh? So cautious? They've already spread out at such a distance."
Having secured a commanding aerial advantage and surveying the entire area, He Mingyi immediately realized that the commander of the 22A unit had likely prepared for the worst.
If the raid fails, immediately order the scattered team members to break out on their own.
This arrangement shows that the commander is indeed quite shrewd.
It's just a pity.
Today, they are destined to never return.
"Garuda, release the MS forces and serve our distinguished guests a dumpling feast!"
At He Ming's command, the three Garuda-class carriers quickly opened their hatches and released the pre-prepared flight ramps, allowing them to carry the mobile suit forces to various locations that completely surrounded the battlefield below, completing the "dumpling feast" that He Ming had instructed them to do.
Meanwhile, in a valley about 3 kilometers away from the military base targeted by Unit 22A, inside a Psycho Gundam that had been concealed with remarkably sophisticated camouflage techniques, Murasame was intently watching the live broadcast from the Garuda high in the sky.
"Phoenix. The enemy is about to enter firing range! Get ready!"
Rosamia's voice followed, and Murasame Feng slowly nodded.
Then, she moved her eyes and smiled.
"After this, perhaps we will be able to go to space with the colonel."
"Oh? Your new mech is finished?"
Rosamia feigned surprise. "Hmm, more or less! Enough said, the enemy is within firing range. Operation, begin!"
Their casual conversation came to an abrupt end.
Rosamia's Gaplan took off from another valley, firing two beams at 22A, who was in the lead position.
The objective was not to annihilate the enemy, but to draw the attention of the 22A unit, so that Murasame, located on the other side, could seize the opportunity to maximize the damage to the 22A unit by utilizing the powerful firepower of the Psycho Gundam.
"Enemy attack!! All personnel, be on alert, spread out, and prepare to engage the enemy!"
The commander roared and immediately ordered his men to change course and flank the incoming beam from both sides.
"That's a textbook response. But Gaplan can fly."
Rosamia sneered as she hovered above the mountaintop, firing beams of light at Unit 22A. Gaplan transformed into his MA form and soared into the sky.
This scene immediately widened the eyes of the commander of Unit 22A.
"A transforming mecha?! How is that possible?! This country could not possibly possess transforming mecha."
The next second, an extremely cold sensation rose from his tailbone and rushed straight to his head.
"Oh no!! An ambush!!"
As the shrill screams suddenly rang out, countless beams of light suddenly appeared from the other side, sweeping across the bodies of the 22A fighters with an unstoppable and indestructible terrifying force, and carving straight lines of fire through the forest.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
In just a moment, at the cost of countless manpower, material resources, and other costs, the 22A unit, which launched a surprise attack under the cover of night, was safely transported to the vicinity of the country's capital through cooperation between the two sides. The unit had already suffered heavy losses.
Such a change,
Such a scene,
The commander nearly fainted on the spot.
But as a seasoned and experienced commander, he gritted his teeth and roared angrily.
"All units, disperse immediately and find cover!! We've been ambushed! This is an Earth Federation Forces mobile suit unit!!! Quick, find cover and try to break out!!"
"Our mission has failed!! We must seize the opportunity to break out!!"
Amidst the raging flames, the wreckage of 22A, instantly blasted apart by the beams, rolled to the ground, igniting the surrounding trees. A steel titan, resembling a demon of the night, unveiled its camouflage, raised its hands, and once again unleashed countless beams of light upon the remaining 22A troops.
At the same time, the MS units, flying in from high altitude on their flight ramps, completely surrounded the area, cutting off the 22A unit's retreat route.
In addition, Rosamia's Gaplan also acted as an aerial ranger roaming the periphery of the battlefield, cutting off the escape route of the 22A unit in its desperate attempt to escape by long-distance jump.
The 22A unit, which launched its attack with the force of a single, decisive blow as soon as night fell, and which came with the ambition to seize control of a country's government, was completely annihilated on the spot in just a few minutes.
"An ambush! This...this is an ambush!!! Colonel William!! This is an ambush!!! This is an ambush by the Earth Federation Forces!!"
With a mournful roar, the commander of Unit 22A was sent to his death by a beam saber.
(End of this chapter)