Dragoon fighter

() In front of the screen that was broadcasting high-definition video footage, there was a dead silence. At this moment, even the breathing of everyone stopped.

"Simmel! Look what you idiot did?"

A technician from behind the lead shield rushed out angrily, pulled away the pig-like teammate, and kicked him to the ground.

This was not over yet. I added a few more additions one after another, which were completely uncharacteristic of a scientific researcher.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Samp, I didn't mean it!"

Xin Moer's face turned pale. Of course he knew what kind of unforgivable mistake he had made. These few kicks were simply light. Even shooting him ten times was not enough to make up for his mistake.

He glanced at the nuclear warhead that did not emit a deadly nuclear fission fireball with lingering fear.

"On purpose? Damn! Get back here! You bastard will kill us all!"

Shanpu's transparent mask was filled with white mist, showing how angry he was. The life and death of the four of them was a small matter. If it delayed the national affairs, it would be a real disgrace to the people and family.

"Stop it, Samp, don't hit Xinmore anymore, haven't you noticed that something seems a little wrong?"

Another technician waved his hand at the furious Samp. He could only do nothing when he saw Xin Moer being beaten. The accident just now almost killed everyone.

"What? Sig, is there something abnormal? Could it be that this nuclear bomb has a timed detonation device."

Hearing what other colleagues said, Samp quickly stopped and didn't even pay attention to Xin Moer who was kicked to the ground.

They have more important tasks than dealing with that idiot.

"No no no!"

Sig and another colleague, Stola, looked at each other, carefully put down the lead shield legs, fixed it on the ground, and then walked to the nuclear warhead together. They took out a stethoscope-like thing and attached it to the deflector. superior.

At the same time, some special scanning devices were taken out and began to detect. There were even micro cameras that could be twisted to penetrate the cracked air deflector to check the internal conditions.

"What did you find?"

Shanpu looked at this burnt, seemingly harmless thing with confusion. Maybe all of them will be blown to pieces in the next second.

"The results of the sonic detector seem strange!"

Sig didn't look back and was still checking carefully, while another technician was counting tools and trying to open a shroud. It was a job that would lead to death, so it was not unusual to take such a risk to disassemble it.

The electric screwdriver spun rapidly, and the clamped blade began to be disassembled at some key positions. Those who could make this job were all elites in the industry. It is very familiar to operate.

"Sampu, come and do me a favor. Xinmoer, stop sitting on the ground stupidly and come over together."

Stolla waved. Although defusing the warhead was a bit bold, he was also cautious.

"Uh. Yes!" Xin Moer was stunned, stood up quickly, and now walked over extremely cautiously, even more cautiously.

"Sig, did you find out?"

After taking apart several pieces of the deflector, most of the missile body was exposed. Stola boldly knocked on the warhead inside, making a sound of "empty!" "empty!"

"Yeah, it's a little weird."

Sig nodded solemnly. The detector in his hand is tightly attached to the surface of the warhead.

"what are you guys saying?"

Samp was a little puzzled. The two guys seemed to agree on something.

"Samp, don't worry, I need to do a small experiment. It may be dangerous, maybe not!"

Sig turned his head and smiled, putting his hand on the warhead, and Stora nodded inexplicably.

"Hey, hey! What are you two doing?"

Sig and Stolla made Samp a little unsure. There seems to be a bad premonition.

"You'll know it all at once!" Sig suddenly exerted force on his hands. One push!

"No!"

Shanpu's face turned green on the spot. Is this guy looking for death?

But it was unexpected. The nuclear warhead was actually pushed, tilted to the side, and rolled more than ten centimeters.

No explosion! He is still alive! Shan Pu breathed a sigh of relief, and he felt that his legs were weak for a moment.

"That's right! It should be." Stolla said something that Samp and Simmer couldn't understand. The electric screwdriver in his hand was inserted directly into the warhead, as if to disassemble the warhead of the nuclear warhead.

"Stop it, Stolla, you are looking for death!"

Samp quickly tried to stop him, but Sig stopped him. He casually pulled out a big wrench and hit the warhead shell several times.

Bang!

A dent was made on the surface of the shell on the spot, and a strange sound was made.

"This, this is..."

This seemed very strange, and Samp was suddenly stunned.

"That's right!"

Sig and Stora nodded.

"It's a hollow glutinous rice ball!"

The face of Colonel Badain, the person in charge of the operation, was as ugly as if he had eaten a rocket. This was the first time he had seen this thin-skinned nuclear warhead. It was simply too embarrassing for nuclear weapons.

The various screens that were being broadcast were suddenly crowded with heads. They seemed to have guessed something, and a group of people were waiting for Sparta.

Everyone knows that a projectile loaded with uranium or plutonium is absolutely super hard and invulnerable. Only an extremely strong shell can maximize the efficiency of the instant nuclear fission chain reaction until the end. boom......

Being so thin, I'm afraid its power can only be compared with "dirty bombs" that rely on shedding force. It's really a waste of this ballistic missile.

The facts completely confirmed everyone’s guesses.

The death squad dismantled it on site, and it only took an hour to open the nuclear warhead. It was indeed a hollow glutinous rice ball.

Except for the TNT particles used as the detonating device, there is nothing inside the shell. The nuclear charges, detonating device and power supply system are all missing. There is no shadow of the two uranium hemispheres as the core, and no shedding has been detected.

After knocking on the projectile several times, the technicians still found nothing, so they used lasers to cut the warhead projectile into eight pieces on site.

There was dead silence at the joint command, with British, Italian, Chinese and Pakistani commanders looking at each other.

It was as if this nuclear warhead was an ultra-expensive gift for April Fools' Day, which cost a huge silo and precious ballistic missiles.

It just makes a noise for the Indians, and it has no other effect except scaring them half to death.

They paid such a heavy price, especially the fact that in addition to a large amount of missile consumption, the Indian Air Force also lost two of its best air knights.

In the joint command headquarters, Commander Asan Sahadera suffered from new and old injuries. He vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the sky. He was about to die.

There was chaos in the headquarters again, and the Pakistani commander's mouth twitched. Maybe this was the "general's opponent" in Chinese chess, and this black hand was perfect.

The remains of the nuclear bomb that landed in Pakistan are probably only half a dozen.

This is really too evil.

Pakistanis, who have national religious beliefs, do not hesitate to attribute all this to the glory of God.

As for the dragon knight who worked hard and contributed, well, Batie's brothers will always be grateful to him.

Metal dragon? If this guy dares to reveal the story of how he secretly ate nuclear bombs, he will most likely be sent to the 099 Institute for dissection by Lin Mo. Those crazy experts can still eat this foodie alive even if they have no power to restrain the chicken. .

The Indian Airborne Division and Chinese special service troops entered Caldera from multiple entrances at the same time.

Even if the armed personnel who were stranded in the corner of Jili and failed to escape in time were old, weak, women and children, their combat effectiveness was no less than that of regular soldiers.

The militarized management and training environment since childhood, plus the rotation of being sent to international hot spots to perform mercenary combat missions, have made the people at Caldera base natural soldiers, even more fierce than the world-famous Gurkhas Somehow, he is extremely skilled in operating various weapons.

This caused Asan's airborne division soldiers to suffer a lot. Three or four soldiers were often unable to cope with one Caldera armed personnel. If the ratio of enemy and friendly personnel was less than one to five, and the enemy had more than two people, Encounters can get brutal.

A fully formed company of the Indian Army encountered more than twenty armed men. A few of them charged down, leaving the bodies of more than half of the soldiers behind just on the way to the charge. In the end, they had to retreat in embarrassment. The intact ones even No more than two hands worth.

Kong has a lot of passion, but he can't match the opponent's tactical quality. The Indians are surprisingly strong. The Indians are not even the best generals of this armed force. It is no wonder that the joint command will arrange the most elite Chinese soldiers at the forefront. Only the most combat-effective mecha troops and the King of Soldiers' special service team can suppress these natural soldiers.

After the Chinese special service soldiers wearing "Dragon Guards" arrived, it took only five soldiers to easily annihilate this small group of armed men.

The combat effectiveness of the Chinese special service forces has also made the Indians more and more in awe.

Although there is no route map for this underground "maze", through the "Dragon Guard" system of the special service soldiers, the map of the underground base becomes more and more complete as it goes deeper.

It's like a giant metal dragon trying to crack a maze in numbers, one from the inside out and the other from the outside in. There's not much difference in essence.

The next battle will be the home ground of the ground forces. The bombing of underground bases using ground-penetrating bombs has also been completed. The "Monster" deformed wing fighter led the fleet back to Sukkur Airport to stand by.

The ensuing battle has become a foregone conclusion. With the joint assault of the Chinese and Indian armies and the combat and mobile armored formations of the "relevant departments", although there will be obstacles from time to time and a fierce encounter occurs, the stragglers can no longer stop it. The coalition forces occupied this centuries-old underground base.

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