Fang Er put down the binoculars, the images of Ba Wang and Wu Sheng riding rhinos constantly appearing in his mind.
In this situation, even without Li Xiuning, he was unwilling to use rockets to annihilate the entire army.
Those six fierce generals must be brought back completely!
Have you found Xiuning?
Li Shimin's voice sounded on the walkie-talkie.
Then came the negative answers from everyone.
In the "Human Warrior Wei Xuancheng"号, Li Shimin was very disappointed, but at the same time, he felt a trace of relief.
These uncivilized people lacked proper upbringing and loved to commit beastly acts. Therefore, his sister's absence was, in a way, a good thing.
Transmit my order, open fire!
Since Li Xiuning was not present, they would just start killing!
With the pleas for help from Huarazm and Khorasan, they had a legitimate reason!
Your Majesty, pay attention to the six fierce generals riding rhinos below, and do not injure them by mistake.
Fang Er quickly reminded them after receiving the order.
Under the sweep of the "wild chicken neck," even the most valiant Wu Sheng would be of no avail.
Cheng Yaojin, Qin Qiong, and others on other aircraft also heard this. The eight aircraft dispersed and circled the army, opening their cabin doors and sticking out the "wild chicken necks."
The next moment, endless bullets poured down on the twenty thousand cavalry like a torrential rain.
Listening to the continuous gunfire from the Motorola in the Iveco, the person felt their head buzzing. The power imbalance was too great, how could they fight?
Looking at the Su-35 stored in the space, as well as the three tanks, he wished he could slap himself twice.
It was too unbearable not to use good things.
If the Su-35 could fly, these eight helicopters could be dealt with in minutes.
Mustering his courage, he poked his head out of the car window and carefully observed the helicopters in the sky. It seemed, as if, they were not carrying any bombs.
After confirming that there were no missiles on the helicopters, he saw a glimmer of hope for survival.
The strafing by the helicopters had thrown the twenty thousand cavalry into panic.
As for Guan Yu, Xiang Yu, Hua Mulan, and others, they decisively rode their rhinos and lions to retreat from the helicopters' attack range.
Having been under Motorola's command for these days, they were no longer unfamiliar with firearms, but they did not understand how the things in the sky could shoot continuously so quickly.
The cavalry were like harvested wheat. The twenty thousand cavalry lasted for less than three minutes before they began to scatter and flee.
Looking at the scene below, Li Shimin couldn't help but curl his lips into a smile. "Damn it, it feels so good to bully people!"
Infantry!
If the cavalry scattered, they would attack the infantry!
But at this moment, a series of clanging sounds came from the helicopters.
Then, Fang Er's extremely terrified voice was heard from the walkie-talkie.
Ascend! Ascend quickly!
All eight aircraft stopped firing and quickly ascended.
Below the army, three tanks had appeared at some point, and the enemy was counter-attacking with the anti-aircraft machine guns mounted on the tanks.
The clanging sounds just now were the sounds of the fuselages being hit by anti-aircraft machine guns.
After ascending to an altitude of four to five hundred meters, Fang Er again notified everyone via walkie-talkie.
Inspect the aircraft, and if there is any damage, return immediately!
This was not a matter to be trifled with; helicopters, once out of control, made parachuting a joke.
He had been careless, forgetting that tanks were equipped with anti-aircraft machine guns!
After a thorough inspection, fortunately, only Chai Shao's aircraft had been hit on the tail wing.
Although not seriously damaged, with only a few bullet holes, Fang Er still instructed them to return to Suiye City.
Without seeing Li Xiuning, Chai Shao left very decisively.
After watching the aircraft he was on fly away, Li Shimin asked Fang Er via walkie-talkie.
Kid, how should we deal with these things?
When in doubt, ask Fang Er. When it comes to artillery, he's the one to go to.
Fang Er was also a bit troubled. Just as he was about to suggest to Li Shimin that they retreat and wait for the hovercraft, the system's voice sounded in his mind.
Ding! Detected system lost module!
System: Kid, things seem to have changed.
Fang Er: ???
System: The lost modules of that old lady have actually evolved their own intelligence!
Fang Er: !!!
Damn it, is there such a thing?
System: It's that old lady's doing. He dares to curse me? Kid, don't show me any mercy, go for it, hit him hard!
Fang Er: ???
My goodness, can the two parts of the system talk across distances?
I would love to go for it, but with a T-90 equipped with an anti-aircraft machine gun, attacking an Mi-8 transport helicopter is no different from Zhang Fei eating bean sprouts!
Quick, dodge!
Suddenly, Cheng Yaojin's loud voice came from the walkie-talkie. Zhang Tian subconsciously pulled the helicopter higher.
Then he heard the sounds of hits from the machine guns under the fuselage.
Fang Er: Come, come, old lady, teach me how to fight this!
If he hadn't misread, those below were three T-90 main battle tanks, with their 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine guns having an effective range of 1600 meters.
But it wasn't that they couldn't be used after 1600 meters, it was just that the bullets would greatly lose their accuracy after this distance, but their lethality was still not to be underestimated!
Directly engaging those things with helicopters would likely result in them being blown to pieces in less than the time it takes to smoke a cigarette!
Fang Er scanned the weapons and ammunition brought out in the cabin, looking for something that could disable the tanks.
Compared to the army below, these three tanks were the biggest threat.
Hand grenades, these things definitely wouldn't work, they wouldn't even be able to tickle a T-90.
The "wild chicken necks" could also be ignored.
Finally, his gaze fell on the boxes of mortar shells in the cabin. He wondered if these things could be useful.
Ge Luoyang, prepare the mortar shells, and when we fly over the tanks, throw them out!
Yes!
In the cabin, Ge Luoyang and his subordinates quickly moved boxes of mortar shells in front of them, with shells in one hand and fuses in the other, ready to screw them on and throw them.
After instructing the other six helicopters to maintain an altitude of about two thousand meters, he and Zhang Tian dived towards the ground.
Be agile, don't fly in a straight line!
Yes, Duke!
Zhang Tian slapped himself in the face, forcing himself to concentrate with all his might, controlling the helicopter to descend and approaching one of the three tanks like a snake, its flight path weaving in S-shapes and B-shapes.
The machine gun operators on the three tanks simultaneously aimed their guns at the helicopter. As the helicopter swayed, they moved their gun muzzles.
The bullets fired from the anti-aircraft machine guns formed three fire-like trajectories in the air.