Chapter 319 05.0318: "Arrival of the Sky Eagle"

"Calling Skyhawk, this is Pegasus. The weather is clear, the airspace visibility is good, attack at the designated coordinates immediately."

Horatio used a high-power radio to break through the interference and transmitted a voice signal that was mixed with a lot of noise but still clear.

"Sky Eagle received, all squadrons are taking off." Fasha's clear and familiar voice came from the sound array of his helmet.

Under the command of the shuttle apron dispatcher, Anya Fasha, wearing a flight jacket-type anti-gravity suit, was in a good mood, with the corners of her mouth raised and a bright smile.

She and her comrades all love ground support operations, especially the adrenaline rush brought by free flying in the absence of enemy anti-aircraft fire, which is an absolute crushing pleasure.

They privately gave the ground attack a cute and appropriate name: "Rabbit Catching".

"Engine OK, ballistic computer OK, flaps OK, reference barometric pressure updated. Take off!"

The empty-fingered ground crew in a bright vest squatted suddenly and swung his arms.

Whoosh!
Entering the electromagnetic catapult track, she rushed out impatiently, with the wings of the Fury fighter plane full of aerial bombs like fruits.

On some of them she had personally used white paint and a brush to write some incredible sentences in a flamboyant style.

There are but are not limited to vulgar words such as 'Do you like my big bomb? Heretic', 'FXXK U (middle fingers of both hands)', 'I will stick the bomb deep into your X, traitor', etc.

This dark-skinned pilot girl with a creamy chocolate complexion has an unimaginable fanatical hobby of destroying the enemy by flying a fighter plane.

This is also the best way she knows to relieve stress after becoming a Shanghai Airlines pilot.

"Come on, Veronica, let's see who gets more rabbits this time."

After arranging the aviation mission, she couldn't stop laughing on the dual-machine channel. Her magnetic voice had a magic that no one was willing to resist.

"Okay~ Captain, be careful when you pick up the rabbit, don't pick up our beloved and handsome aviation commander." Veronica raised her eyebrows and teased.

"Yoho, are you questioning my martial arts skills? Then let's compete. Whoever loses, hehe, you know."

One after another, the Emperor's Eagles, dragging long slender flames, rushed towards the blue star Far, like a beautiful meteor shower.

The flames with sharp tails like bullets are from the Fury interceptors, while the rounder ones are from the huge and heavy Starhawk bombers.
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On the ground, the three teams successfully met in the sewer.

Horatio sent a combat readiness application form on the data pad on his arm to the Cobra-class destroyer anchored in the void.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat! The air raid is on the way!" Soon, he took the lead in rushing out of the dirty and filthy sewer, speeding on the frozen wastewater ice with a pulley, shouting to his comrades around him, and immediately started to retreat after counting the people.

At this time, the outside world was already a scene of bright sunshine and clear sky. Two bright stars, one large and one small, hung high in the sky, emitting pure white light.

But the warmth of the stellar radiation was still almost unfeeling on the cold ground, and the cold wind that stung the skin was still blowing on the snowy field, reflecting the silver on the ground, and creating snow waves like water ripples.

Whoosh! Boom! Boom!
A few minutes later, three teardrop-shaped weapons airdrop pods fell from the sky and landed on the snow not far from the scouts who rushed out of the sewer.

Five baffles fell in a hissing white gas.

In addition to basic supplies, the airdrop cabin also contains the same "Martyr's Gift" battlefield first aid kit as the loyal stormtroopers, as well as energy batteries for the Hell Carbine.

More importantly, the Imperial Navy threw in the individual anti-armor combat weapon in its arsenal - the medium-range disposable missile launcher.

At this time, four Taurus assault vehicles came speeding from a distance. A Valkyrie driver and weapon operator used the twin laser cannons or Clark grenade launchers on them to fire at the rebel quick reaction force that had already boarded the vehicles to stop their pursuit.

After quickly throwing the airdropped supplies into the car, Horatio rushed to the car and pulled Louise up with his backhand.

After confirming that everyone was on board, the driver stepped on the accelerator, and the assault vehicle swayed gracefully on the snow, and after sliding a few times, it began to rush forward.

The fortress rebel quick reaction forces also rushed out of the gate, but only some of these light vehicles, a mixture of various civilian and military vehicles, had tires that could adapt to the snow.

Most of them were driven crookedly, and there were even a few collisions.

After constant urging, several Lemanus tanks covered with blasphemous symbols drove out of the garage with Chimeras and joined the pursuit.

A pursuit battle on the snowfield officially begins.

Dense crimson laser beams frequently shuttled between the vehicles, and grenades as thick as fists were blasted toward the pursuers.

The heavy explosive bomb on the worn-out Skyhawk spit out a string of flames, and the explosive warhead with a tail of flame pierced through the cold air and whizzed past Horatio's head.

The exchange of fire between the two sides was extremely fierce. The Taurus assault vehicle relied on its flexible maneuvers to dodge various artillery shells and lasers, and always maintained a distance of two hundred meters.

The tracked vehicle has better snow passability than the Taurus equipped with snow tires.

This makes the faster Chimera the most threatening opponent for the enemy soldiers who are tailing them.

Two unusual noises were heard, and a pool of blood splattered on Horatio's body and on the data pad on his arm that he was looking at.

The Valkyrie's weapon operator had his head chopped off by a laser cannon. The entire head was gone, and the broken section of the neck was charred and still bleeding.

The corpse slid from the combat position and hit Louise, then slid out from the gap between the left handrails as the car swayed, rolled a few times in the snow like a rag doll, and was swallowed up by the traffic following closely behind.

"Fill in!"

"I'll go." Louise stood up immediately, but was held back by Horatio.

"I'll go ahead. You pay attention to the divination direction of the flight team."

He looked directly into her purple eyes and said without denying it, then pushed her back into her seat, pulled out a chain of armor-piercing grenades from the spare ammunition box, and got into the weapons console.

"Archie, two high-explosive rounds, one armor-piercing round, reload." He deftly pulled out the empty ammunition belt and pushed it down.

"it is good!"

Horatio stood at his battle position, and next to him, the laser cannon of the 'White Horse' squad was aimed at the Chimera armored vehicle that was chasing them. By focusing energy, the laser cannon could penetrate the front armor or gun shield of the infantry fighting vehicle.

However, it is also necessary to use grenades to put pressure on the enemy and cause effective damage in order to suppress the opponent's firepower output.

Another scout stood up, carrying on his shoulder the disposable missile launcher that had been dropped from orbit.

The yellow mark dangling in the eyepiece fell on the turret of a Chimera.

After a period of laser lock-on, the ring mark turned into a bright green.

He flipped off the safety and pressed the shift button on the right side of the barrel.

call out--!
Brilliant flames burst out from the tail of the missile launcher. The thick barrel of the launcher was made of fiberglass, similar to the glass on the bridge. At this moment, the inside of the barrel instantly became translucent golden red, which was very beautiful.

A slender column emerged from the mouth of the tube, winding like a snake, and flew towards the target accurately.

With a loud bang, the Chimera armored vehicle that was hit suddenly lost control, the track tilted to the other side, and a hot metal jet gushed out from the hit part.

But such a risky act of exposing most of the body for long-term locking and aiming also comes with a huge price.

Before the scout could shrink back to celebrate after the successful launch, he was hit in the shoulder by a heavy bomb. The ceramic-steel alloy and composite materials inside and outside the power armor shattered instantly, and the buffering ceramic interlayer saved his life.

Although the entire shoulder was now covered in flesh and the bones underneath were definitely broken, at least there would be no need for amputation when I returned.

The wounded was quickly pulled back by the scouts on the other side. His comrade immediately opened the "Martyr's Gift" field first aid kit and performed emergency cleaning and hemostasis. Another man picked up the second missile launcher and stood up to take his place.

Not long after, the Chimera armored vehicle, which had already veered off course, crashed head-on into a civilian snow armored vehicle modified with steel plates. Both vehicles overturned, rolling with broken ice and fire all the way, and eventually exploded.

The leaked promethium was then ignited by the heavy bomb that exploded, causing even more dazzling fireworks to bloom on the frost plain, burning fiercely.

The rebels who were still circumventing the roadblock did not know that the golden flower had been captured by the Emperor's falcon high in the sky.

"There was an explosion on the snow. It should be the commander exchanging fire with the rebel pursuers." Fasha reminded the pilots:
"The other squadrons will carry out air strikes on the targets as planned. Skyhawk Alpha Squadron will be responsible for close ground support with me to help the commander escape from the pursuers."

"Yes, Captain."

Then, Fasha switched to the squadron command channel where only Horatio was online.

"Hey, 'Little Captain', the Skyhawk has arrived at the battlefield. Is there anything we can do? You're welcome. Please give me your orders. I will do whatever I ask!"

"We will deploy red smoke flares to mark our position. The remaining vehicles are all enemies. The airstrike support parameter table has been sent to the Alpha Squadron's onboard Cogitator array."

Horatio's calm voice came through the communication, along with heavy breathing and the powerful bursts of fire from the vehicle-mounted grenade launcher.

"Got it, 'little captain'. Leave it to us, big sister." Fasha sounded full of energy. Her mature voice carried a hint of excitement and desire. Her fingers could not wait to rub the bomb button.

His eyes were fixed on the bombing points marked one by one on the ballistic computer on the eyepiece, and his throat moved constantly.

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