Chapter 33 [Raging Seas and Fierce Waves] - The Anti-Aircraft Weapon! The Giant Black Fish Emerges
"How arrogant!"
"Do you really think a few missile-mounted toys can stop my air legion?"
Looking at the defense system placed by [Raging Waves] in front of the city gate, Chaikov couldn't help but let out a light laugh.
Although he had witnessed the terror of [Raging Waves] in previous battles, but!
Chaikov still didn't believe they could annihilate his air legion with just these few things, because the reaction speed of sixth-generation fighters was incomparable to other aircraft!
He feared that just as the missiles on these transport vehicles were launched, his five sixth-generation fighters would have already rushed into the city!
Thinking of this, Chaikov decisively withdrew his attention from the Patriot anti-air system.
He gave a new order to the soaring air legion: "Full speed ahead! Ignore the defense system set up by [Raging Waves] and rush into the city!"
"We have only one goal, and that is Peanut Capital!"
The air legion that received Chaikov's order began to increase their flight altitude; they prepared to avoid being attacked by the anti-air equipment below in this way!
But [Raging Waves] had long known about Chaikov's combat power through their terrifying intelligence system.
If they couldn't intercept them, why would they have placed the Patriot anti-air system here?
This absolute representative product of [Raging Waves]'s cutting-edge weapons would not let the air legion fly over smoothly.
Just as the air legion, led by the sixth-generation fighters, began to increase their flight altitude, the missile launchers on the transport vehicles began to elevate.
With the press of the 'launch' button, a long, strip-shaped Patriot missile flew out!
"Rumble—"
Surging flames scorched the earth, providing the Patriot missile with the speed to break through the air.
In an instant, this Patriot missile reached the front of Chaikov's countless fighters, and then, self-destructed in mid-air!
"Is there something wrong with this defense system? The missile self-destructed?"
"Could [Raging Waves]'s defensive line have been bought off by Chaikov? That's why they are throwing the match here."
"That shouldn't be possible, right?"
"How could the country commanded by Chaikov have the capital to bribe the top brass of [Raging Waves]!"
"Then what is this scene before us? Is the setting of this 'Patriot' missile just like this, used for deterrence rather than destroying the enemy?"
"If that were really the case, wouldn't Chaikov's air legion be able to reach the third defensive line smoothly?"
"No! What if this desperate attempt could actually rush to Peanut Capital?"
The self-destruction of the Patriot missile also puzzled the audience. They widened their eyes, looking at the scene in confusion.
However, this thought-provoking segment did not last long.
Under the gaze of Chaikov, and even countless viewers in the real world, the fragments generated by the Patriot missile's self-destruction collided with the air legion!
Subsequently! A series of earth-shaking 'boom' sounds rang out!
Under the thrust provided by the Patriot missile's self-destruction explosion, the missile fragments possessed the power to smash the enemy's fighters!
The audience's confusion was answered at this moment.
The self-destruction of the Patriot missile was not throwing the match, but rather an attempt to achieve a more favorable anti-air effect through the collision of explosive fragments!
After all, fragments flying in all directions could block missiles and fighters coming from various angles.
Doing this was much more effective than just blowing up a single missile or a single fighter!
On the ground, the person in charge of [Raging Waves]'s second defensive line lifted the corner of his mouth slightly.
He looked disdainfully at the air legion attempting to bypass the second defensive line by increasing their altitude: "Being able to cross the first defensive line is nothing more than orders from above. Do you really think you have the strength to resist us?"
"Do you think you can reverse the entire war situation with just a few sixth-generation fighters? How ridiculous!"
The Patriot is composed of ground-based radar, a command control station, launchers, and interceptor missiles. It is a medium-range anti-air system capable of all-weather, multi-purpose operations!
It is a representative masterpiece of [Raging Waves]'s cutting-edge weapons!
Moreover, the strike range of the Patriot missile can cover over a hundred miles!
More importantly, the Patriot missile uses an inertial guidance system and an active radar system.
During the flight, the detection device inside the missile constantly monitors its relative position to the target against the ground, implementing strikes more precisely!
Its maximum interception altitude is 20 kilometers, and its maximum interception range is 50 kilometers!
When the Patriot missile is less than 20 meters away from the target, the missile automatically initiates self-destruct mode to explode, destroying targets within the range with a large amount of explosive fragments!
This is the foundation of [Raging Waves]'s anti-air capabilities!
The Patriot can be used to intercept various missiles, and also to intercept various fighters.
"You cannot pass."
The person in charge of the second defensive line picked up the walkie-talkie: "Launch all Patriots, and let Grand Commander Chaikov's ambition end here!"
After saying this, this officer directly withdrew his gaze from the battlefield and turned to the distant sea: "All of Chaikov's attack measures have been destroyed, so next, it should be our counterattack, right? The big black fish should have arrived at its position long ago."
"Whoosh—"
"Whoosh—"
"Whoosh—"
All the Patriot missiles in front of the city were launched.
They headed straight for the clouds with soaring flames.
It was also at this moment that the detection devices inside the missiles began to show their power, allowing each Patriot missile to rush towards its target in a very organized manner!
"Boom—"
"Boom—"
"Boom—"
The Patriot missiles that reached their destinations directly self-destructed!
Just like before, they used the terrifying thrust of the explosion to scatter countless fragments in all directions, destroying fighters and armed helicopters within a certain range!
"Damn it!"
Seeing this, Chaikov could no longer maintain his previous expression.
He looked at the strategic view with a pale face, his fists clenching involuntarily: "How could this defense system be so terrifying?"
He didn't understand! He really didn't understand! Why could [Raging Waves]'s equipment be so far ahead of his?
"They were doing it on purpose before!"
It was also at this moment that Chaikov finally understood.
It turned out that he was able to break through the first defensive line so easily not because [Raging Waves]'s land combat was inferior, but because it was intentional.
And the purpose of doing so was to induce him to make mistakes!
Thereby achieving the goal of having a legitimate reason to strike.
"Thud—"
In an instant, Chaikov lost all his strength and collapsed heavily into his chair.
In Chaikov's desperate gaze, the final combat power he was proud of, which could be used to conquer the super-mode dungeon of [Raging Waves], was destroyed one by one by the Patriots.
This Peanut Capital blitz dream that was impossible from the very beginning was ultimately shattered.
Just when Chaikov thought everything was over, his aide's exclamation came from outside the door again.
"Lord Grand Commander!"
"It's bad!"
"The erebus-class strategic nuclear submarine that set sail from [Raging Waves] has surfaced in the West Gulf!"
"According to relevant departments, this big black fish is currently locking onto important areas of our country! [Raging Waves] is planning to completely crush us!"
Destroying all of Mo Country's resource points was not just for the victory of the war.
It was also to seek the greatest benefits from this land!
After all, Mo Country would have nothing left after this great war.
The newcomer who ascended the throne would need food, water and electricity, and money to stabilize the situation!
These things wouldn't fall from the sky for no reason.
Mo Country would only be able to turn its gaze to the side, borrow money from its friendly neighbors, ask for help, and sign a series of unequal cooperation agreements.