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Chapter 188 The final battle (4)

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    The crazy legion's one-and-a-half-ton aerial bomb swayed down from an altitude of 20,000 meters. Putting aside the power of the two bombs themselves, the kinetic energy alone was terrifying enough.  The Dutch air defense soldiers, who were manipulating the anti-aircraft guns to fire wildly into the night sky in vain, stopped all actions as if they were possessed, and watched blankly as the aerial bombs hit the port oil depot with a maddening sharp sound - where the tanks were stored.  holding nearly a million gallons of oil.  There must be Soviet special forces or Soviet agents nearby to provide terminal guidance for the bomb. The bomb that fell from an altitude of 20,000 meters actually bit the oil depot as if it had eyes. Finally, amid the cries of the air defense soldiers,  Overlapping with the oil depot, boom!  The several-meter-thick concrete isolation layer on the top of the oil depot was savagely smashed through by an aerial bomb. Immediately afterwards, a huge roar shook the entire Amsterdam. The top of the oil depot rolled and flew into the air with a roar, and a line of flames dozens of meters thick was  The fire dragon mixed with fuel rose up into the sky with its fangs and claws in the dazzling flash, and expanded into a large black-red poisonous mushroom in mid-air. It rolled and squirmed, rising higher and higher. Thousands of fire snakes splashed from the top of the mushroom cloud.  It came out and splashed to the ground, causing a terrifying rain of fire in the Amsterdam port.  The soldiers guarding the port howled like beasts. Those who were torn to pieces by the blast wave could be considered dead. Those who were smashed to death by debris falling from the sky could be considered dead. The worst of all were those who were soaked in the rain.  The gasoline turned the whole thing on fire, their clothes, hair, and skin were all burning. They waved their arms and screamed, running around like crazy on the ground, and finally fell to the ground, their strong bodies gradually becoming rickety.  It went down and turned into a ball of charred charcoal.  Many people had their skin torn off by the tsunami-like air waves, and their entire bodies turned into a blur of flesh and blood. Even the stone men couldn't bear to listen to the screams.  The one kilometer surrounding the oil depot has been completely shrouded in thick smoke and fire. The burning oil flows freely on the ground, melting the sand.  From time to time, bright explosions of light burst out from the thick smoke. The terrifying roar of the explosions made Amsterdam tremble, and it seemed as if the entire city was burning.  NATO officials looked at the pillar of fire soaring into the sky and felt like crying.  They spent a lot of effort to buy this from all over the world and finally shipped it here!  Now most of the oil fields in Europe have been destroyed, and the oil fields in the Middle East have also been almost destroyed. The price of oil has been soaring, but there is still a price but no market. It is really difficult to get oil, and it is very difficult to get such oil.  It is even more difficult to transport large amounts of oil to Europe and store it properly!  The Soviet army used only one bomb to wipe out their hard work and transportation for nearly half a month. Damn this old man, he really didn't leave them any way to survive!  Due to its special geographical location, the NATO coalition forces regard the Netherlands as a reliable rear area, placing a large amount of combat materials here and then transporting them to various battlefields as needed.  This destined the Netherlands to experience a nightmare night. The Soviet ballistic missiles and aerial bombs continued to fall, flying to material transfer stations like eyes, destroying tens of thousands of tons of combat materials, and Soviet submarines launched  The cruise missiles flew over the coastline, and under the guidance of the Soviet special forces that had previously sneaked into the Netherlands, they pounced on important targets with great precision, destroying ports, airports, arsenals, oil depots, stations, military camps, communication centers and other important targets one by one.  , the explosion flames reflected the sky of each city as bright as day, and the flames rose slowly, hoping to compete with the gods.  The Dutch Legion almost broke their teeth, but what can they do no matter how angry they are?  Even a double-headed eagle can't resist such a joint attack, let alone them!  "Send out all the bombers, blow up all the Soviet air force bases, and turn that damn particle beam launch base into a sea of ??fire!" Looking at the Netherlands that was turned upside down by the bombing, Admiral Hangner almost lost his mind, his eyes were red.  He banged the table and let out a terrifying roar.  He had just learned that all twenty Pershing II medium-range ballistic missiles were shot down before they even reached the Russian-Ukrainian border. They did not even touch the edge of the particle beam launch base, and the Soviet ballistic missiles and cruise missiles were shot down.  However, the bombers unscrupulously dumped tons of explosives on various NATO member states. The frustration of being beaten and unable to fight back almost drove him crazy!  It only took the Soviet army an hour and a half to completely destroy the results of NATO's hard work for nearly half a month. No one can accept such a result!  No staff officer dared to stand up and persuade the general. Waves of fighter planes were sent out, and the general's orders were carried out without any discount.  After fighting for so long, NATO still has not found an effective way to deal with the Soviet Super Jolly Roger bombers and short- and medium-range ballistic missiles. If this continues, these frontline air force bases may soon be destroyed by the Soviet army. It is better to take advantage of them before they are destroyed.  Destroy them and let them play as much of a role as possible!  The rear of the NATO coalition forces has been bombed, and the rear of the Soviet army is not doing much better.  The furious NATO air force elites came out in full force, and the red and green aviation lights filled the night sky with such high density thatThe once-in-a-century meteor shower pales in comparison. Air-to-air missiles pierce the night sky into webs of fire. Every time such a web of fire sweeps by, several Soviet fighter planes must be wrapped up and torn into pieces.  The fleet sent by the Soviet army to fight is still dominated by second-generation and second-generation semi-fighters. In the face of the four great kings of f-15, f-16, f-18 and ef-2000, these second- and second-generation semi-fighters  Basically in a state of being massacred.  But the advantage of these fighter planes was their large numbers. They were shot down one after another, and they were invincible.  They know their own affairs, and the Kremlin knows that the Soviet Union is not going to die soon. After the collapse of the Soviet Union, Russia will be unable to maintain such a large air force. Those fighter planes will be scrapped sooner or later. Rather than letting them rot and take up space in the air force base, it is better to send them there for consumption.  Missile and fuel time for NATO air forces!  In view of this, the pilots flying the MiG-21, MiG-23, and Su-15 behaved extremely bachelorly. They launched missiles when they saw the opportunity, and pulled the ejection handle when the radar alarm sounded. The battle damage ratio between the two sides was  Astonishingly more than five to one - each NATO fighter plane killed at least four or five Soviet fighter planes before being shot down. According to international standards, shooting down five enemy planes is a trump card. On this night, the NATO Air Force played  Ace pilots can fly from Amsterdam to Paris.  But the NATO air force was not happy. The damn Soviet homeland defense air force was like a pack of wild wolves, staring at them coldly. When their missiles and fuel were almost exhausted, the Su-27, MiG-29, and Mi  An elite group of G-31s ??immediately swarmed them, biting them hard, and then retreated gracefully when their fresh forces entered the battle, waiting for the next opportunity This kind of almost rogue attack  The French NATO Air Force suffered so many losses that it had to be cautious when fighting the Soviet frontline aviation and try to save fuel and missiles to guard against sneak attacks by the elite fleet of the Soviet home defense air force.  The result was counterproductive. The Soviet frontline aviation was not easy to mess with. NATO pilots did not dare to go all out, but they were given many opportunities. Shocking battles such as MiG-23 defeating F-16 began to happen frequently  ¡€¡€¡€ ¡°This is the advantage of having a large number of reserve fighters!¡± Liu Weiping looked up and watched a few umbrella flowers slowly fall, showing a smile, ¡°When it comes to fighting for consumption, who can fight harder than the Soviets? Five MiGs-  They won't suffer even if they fight against an F-16!" Staff Officer Li said: "Yes, I think back when the MiG-21 became popular, five to six hundred of these fighters were equipped to the Warsaw Pact countries a year.  The production speed is enough to make people frightened. They clearly want to use the sea of ??aircraft to drown their opponents, but in fact, they really did it. "Liu Weiping said: "On the one hand, they maintain a strong numerical advantage on the front line, and on the other hand, they bombard others.  The oil depots and oil fields at the rear make it impossible to keep too many fighter planes on the front line. This move is really damaging" He looked up at the sky again and smiled, "The NATO Air Force really achieved brilliant results tonight, Ace.  "The pilots are all dead." Staff Officer Li said: "It's only been a few days. I believe that the NATO air force generals are already having headaches about future fuel problems." An F-111 fighter-bomber broke through the Soviet frontline aviation.  The rising MiG corridor swooped down from high altitude, and the huge roar made people shudder.  Immediately, two SAM anti-aircraft missiles shot into the sky like sharp arrows, and an AA-10 air-to-air missile came like a fiery snake.  The pilot of this F-111 fighter-bomber roared wildly, and the fighter plane made a series of rolling movements. The hot bombs exploded one after another. The colorful lights were really beautiful, and the foils and goose feathers were flying all over the sky like heavy snow.  Whether it was an air-to-air missile or an anti-aircraft missile, I was a little overwhelmed when faced with so many interference objects. The F-111 took the opportunity to get rid of the entanglement of the missiles, and rushed towards an artillery position that was throwing thunderous fireballs towards the other side of the Dnieper River, gliding  Type aerial bombs slipped from their pylons and bomb bays, screaming and rushing toward their targets like a group of bloodthirsty bats.  Boom boom boom!  I only heard an explosion like popping beans, and the artillery array was filled with lightning. The cannons with red barrels were overturned one by one, and some were even smashed to pieces. The barrels flew into the air, and along with these barrels  Also flying into the air were Soviet artillerymen who had taken off their military uniforms and were sweating while working bare-chested. The shock wave of the explosion rolled them up and threw them dozens of meters away. Their strong bodies were shattered and scattered in all directions. Where could they find their bodies?  A bit human?  However, this F-111¡¯s good luck ended here.  After it dropped the bomb and was about to pull up, more than a dozen anti-aircraft guns suddenly roared, and a series of meteor-like fireballs swept towards it in a line!  The pilot was frightened and tried his best to dodge. He dodged a series of shells, but sent his fuselage in front of another series of shells.  Only a few bangs and bangs were heard, fragments and parts of the fuselage were flying around, several small holes were punched in the fuselage, and flames were coming out.  A cannonball hit the cockpit canopy with almost death, penetrating the protective steel plate and the pilot's seat. The pilot's body trembled like an electric shock, and his whole body was torn in two. The cockpit cover was sprayed with plasma.  A piece of blood red!  The out-of-control fighter jet screamed and fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken, and the fire controller wasThe soldier's body was covered with blood, but his face was frighteningly pale, and he instinctively pulled down the ejection handle.  With a bang, the explosive bolt blew away the canopy, the seat was ejected, and the umbrella flowers bloomed.  The fire controller was horrified to see that the flying tongues of fire smashed the entire fighter plane into pieces in front of him. If he hesitated for even two seconds, he would have to be beaten back to the state of parts together with the fighter plane.  Got it!  More F-111s and strong winds rushed down with full of anger, and more and more flames rose in the Soviet artillery positions. The Soviet army, which had been pretending to fight fiercely, finally let out bursts of screams  ¡€¡€¡€¡€
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