Chapter 235: Mountain Flood (I)
Fan Yunfeng nodded:
"I agree with this plan, but we don't have professionals to build a hydroelectric power station. It would be better for the headquarters to send some talents from Hongsavadi."
"Well, it's decided. I will report to headquarters in a few days."
Eight o'clock in the evening.
It’s late at night in a small mountain village.
Only the street lamp at the entrance of the village was left, still stubbornly emitting a little light.
But deep underground in the small mountain village, under the light of the luminous lichens, it is bright everywhere, and an artificial ecosystem independent of the ground has almost been formed here.
In the small meeting hall of the base, most of the more than 700 members were sitting upright in their seats.
Serka's voice was not loud, but it was transmitted through synchronized headphones:
"Dear colleagues! On behalf of the company, I am here to convey the latest instructions. The flash flood plan has officially begun. All departments must start taking action according to the original plan."
Since they were underground, everyone was used to speaking in a low voice, mainly to reduce the intensity of the vibration of the sound in the strata.
The Shillong base entered a wartime state, and everyone was busy with combat operations.
The logistics team prepared combat supplies for everyone, and the communications and intelligence teams worked hard to coordinate with the hidden personnel in the surrounding areas.
There are about 500 combatants in the special operations team, divided into 5 squadrons.
Three o'clock in the morning.
Inside the air force airport near Shillong.
A few sleepy sentries were chatting idly.
Suddenly they felt their bodies becoming heavy, and before they could send out a warning signal, they were knocked down by the new human soldiers hiding in the dark.
The pheromone signal representing the start of the operation spread throughout the air force airport.
The hundreds of new human soldiers who lurked in, led by Captain Xiong Zhen, turned into midnight ghosts.
Except for the sentry standing guard tonight.
The airport tower, radar station, and communication station responsible for the night shift were the first areas to be captured.
Air Force Lieutenant General Mike, who was still eating, drinking and having fun with a few of his subordinates, held a birthday party in the base cafeteria because it was his birthday today. All the officers in the base were in the cafeteria.
Mike, who was drunk, suddenly fell headfirst onto the sofa.
The other officers were also drunk to some extent, so they did not notice anything unusual at first. It was not until more and more people fell down that a few sober officers finally realized that something was wrong.
"There's something wrong! Little Singh!" A bearded man subconsciously reached for his belt, but missed it. He cursed inwardly: Oh no! I don't have a gun!
His nephew, Little Singh, was about to call for help, but found his mouth was covered. He struggled with his eyes wide open and found his body becoming heavier and heavier.
In less than five minutes, all the officers in the mess hall were lying on the ground.
Xiong Zhen led his subordinates along the way and effortlessly took over the hangar, ammunition depot, maintenance yard, and pilot dormitory, and then met up in the underground air defense command room of the base.
[What is the situation? ]
[Report! The Second Squadron has completed its mission...].
[Report! Third Squadron…].
After listening to the reports from the squadron leaders, Xiong Zhen nodded with satisfaction, and then gave instructions via the pheromone communication channel:
[Start executing the second phase of the mission.]
[receive.].
Understanding that speed is of the essence in war, Xiong Zhen and the technical team are rapidly transforming the entire Shillong Military Airport.
The Second Squadron detained all the Indian soldiers and officers.
The Third Squadron cooperated with the technical team to carry out a comprehensive cleanup of all electronic equipment inside the air force base.
The Fourth Squadron is renovating the airport's air defense weapons.
The 5th Squadron is sorting weapons and ammunition in the ammunition depot.
The First Squadron was modifying its aircraft. As for the Indian fighter planes, the Zhiren Company actually had no intention of using them as fighter planes.
Even though there are 30 Su-30s here, the Zhiren Company is not interested at all. The reason is that Tianzhu's fighter maintenance department is really rubbish. Any fighter that has been maintained by this group of guys will have a higher probability of an accident.
Therefore, Xiong Zhen’s transformation plan was very simple.
That is direct waste utilization, using these aircraft as consumables. After refueling, all of them will use special biological autopilot computers to replace human pilots.
Three hours later.
It's not daybreak yet.
All the fighter jets at Shillong Airport took off one after another with the assistance of ground air crew, divided into seven batches, and flew to various air force bases in India.
Since they had already collected internal intelligence about Shillong Airport, they were able to easily fool the Indian Air Force's two-hourly security reports .
At Abad, the closest Indian air force base to Shillong Airport, six Su-30s were seen approaching rapidly on radar.
The flight attendant at the tower looked through the internal flight plan and found no record of this batch of planes arriving. He immediately asked someone to call his supervisor over and took the initiative to call.
"This is Abad, fighter number S67, please report the flight mission..."
"...hiss...this is the S67 fighter, the mission code is Blue Sky..."
"..." The flight attendant was confused. He did not find the relevant content in the flight mission list. He asked again and got the same answer.
At this time, the sleepy supervisor walked into the tower unhappily.
"What happened?"
"Six Su-30 fighter jets from Shillong Airport are planning to land at our airport, but I haven't found out their flight mission..."
The supervisor frowned and asked, "Have you made it clear?"
"I asked twice, and both times they were missions codenamed Blue Sky." The flight attendant looked like he was doing whatever he wanted.
The supervisor glanced at the radar and saw that the six planes were already 60 kilometers close to the airport. He looked at the time again and saw that it was only 6:43 in the morning. He thought his boss might not have woken up yet. Calling him at this time would only be asking for trouble.
He waved his hand: "It may be a confidential mission. Let's guide them to land first, and then we will know."
"No problem." The flight crew quickly notified the six Su-30s in flight and asked them to prepare for landing according to the tower's instructions.
However, they never expected that when six Su-30s flew over the airport, their nightmare would begin.
More than a dozen air-to-ground missiles were fired.
Boom boom boom…
Fierce explosions filled the airport's hangars, radar stations, communications stations, and maintenance yards. In an instant, flames shot up into the sky and thick smoke billowed.
The supervisor in the tower had already been buried in the sea of fire.
The shrill air raid alarm suddenly rang throughout the base.
However, the six Su-30s launched more than half of the ammunition they carried.
Boom boom boom…
The explosion further destroyed the entire airport.
Then the six Su-30s quickly flew away and headed for another nearby backup military airport.
Because the flight time and speed were adjusted well, at about the same time that Abad Airport was destroyed, several other air bases and airports were also hit hard.
More than 80% of the more than 500 main aircraft in service of the Indian Air Force were lost in this raid.
The Assam Air Force, which was caught off guard, had only 17 aircraft destroyed by anti-aircraft missiles.
As for the unmanned driving system installed in the cockpit, the moment the aircraft was destroyed, the automatic driving device was directly ejected, and then the thermite wrapped around the biological computer and connecting equipment was activated.
Under the high temperature burning, the biological computers and auxiliary equipment, which did not have much protection to begin with, were completely burned to ashes.
The fighter planes that successfully returned did not rest.
It just carried out a simple inspection, then refueled, loaded ammunition, and took off again to provide support to various places in Assam.
