Chapter 1610 Thoroughly Understand
You Hit My Heart
Chapter 1610 Thoroughly Understand
"Dewey, let them go at maximum speed. On my way here, I have
studied the structure of the Blackhawk Helicopter. I intend to hit the
control system under the cockpit of the helicopter. This will not blow up
the helicopter immediately, but will force them to jump into the sea to
escape. When they jump into the sea to escape, you take people to
search for them. By then, the military ships should have arrived.â
Joyce stood at the bow, facing the wind. Her long hair was simply tied
behind her ears, fluttering slightly in the gale.
Previously on the roof of the garage in the harbor, she watched
helplessly as the helicopter flew away. At that time, she did not
understand the model and structure of the helicopter and did not dare
to fire at will, not to mention Fair was still on the helicopter. Recklessly
blowing up the fuel tank would lead to the helicopter crashing and
killing people on the spot.
So this time she learned her lesson and studied the structure of today's
Blackhawk Helicopter on her way here.
The weather helped today, with severe convection in the clouds, the
helicopter could only fly at a very low altitude above sea level.
While Dewey responded, he asked in surprise, "Commander, can you
see the target clearly? And hit the control system under the cockpit of
the helicopter?"
Joyce took out a pair of binoculars, "No problem. Triple magnification is
enough.â
Dewey asked again, "But the helicopter is moving, and the wind speed
also affects us, and our boat is shaking. Are you sure you can hit it in
one shot? The Blackhawk Helicopter has fierce firepower and high
speed. If it can't be hit in one shot, once the Blackhawk Helicopter turns
around to attack us, two rows of bullets will be enough to pierce
through and sink our speedboat. We have nowhere to dodge, isn't it too
risky?"
"And now we are outside Pascaylia waters, in international waters.
They have no reason to fire at us, and we have no way to appeal to the
International Maritime Tribunal."
âI understand, I'm confident.â Joyce controlled the direction of the M2
machine gun, "Dewey, keep the speedboat sailing at 45 degrees
southeast for two minutes. Try to stay stable.â
"Yes." Dewey responded.
He had heard that the real Miss Heath in front of him was a well-known
crack shot, accurate to 0. 01 mm, but competition venues and
battlefields were different, and theory might not be applicable in
practice.
Could she really accurately hit the control system?
He was skeptical.
In any case, the commander wanted the commander to establish
prestige in the army, and arresting Otis was the best opportunity. He
could understand. But the commander also secretly instructed that no
matter what, the commander's life safety should be the top priority, so
he was also responsible for protecting her.
So he was ready for contingency plans in case the Blackhawk
Helicopter turned around to attack them.
He would jump into the sea with the commander, dive to a certain depth
to avoid fire attacks, and the equipment was ready.
As he was thinking, the Blackhawk Helicopter in front of them suddenly
turned around.
Dewey shouted coldly, "Not good, the people on the helicopter have
discovered us. It's turning around and flying towards us.â
It's over, he was just thinking of the worst case scenario, and it
happened so quickly.
âIt's okay, steady the bow."
Joyce shouted in a low voice, suddenly the corners of her lips rose, "I
was just worried that there was no chance, but they delivered it
themselves.â
As she spoke, a burst of bullets from the M2 flew out, cutting a perfect
arc in the sunset, cutting through the afterglow and heading straight for
the Blackhawk Helicopter.
Then, not far away in the sky came a loud âclunk, clunk" sound, like the
sound of a mechanical malfunction jamming. The Blackhawk Helicopter
began to vibrate and shake in the air.
Dewey saw it happen with his own eyes, unbelievable. With his years
of experience, he knew of course that this was due to the sudden
failure of the helicopter's braking system.
What the commander said just now was actually done.
"Perfect!" Dewey couldn't help but praise, "Commander, how did you do
it? The target is moving, and the distance hasn't entered our firing
range yet."
Joyce explained, "Originally the Blackhawk Helicopter was flying
forward, and part of the control system was blocked, making it a bit
difficult to aim for penetration. But when they found us, the moment
they turned, the entire control system was exposed in my field of vision.
A perfect opportunity, of course, could not be missed. I controlled the
firing speed, controlling the burst into single shots, and the bullets fired
later pushed the bullets already fired, which could greatly increase the
power, hitting the interior of the helicopter at the same location, so a
burst of bullets was enough. This minimizes damage to the helicopter.â
Dewey was dumbfounded when he heard it. Such marksmanship was
simply amazing.
He opened his eyes today for the first time.
Obviously, the commander combined the strengths of the commander
and the commander's wife, proficient in short and long distances, and
blue comes out of blue but better than blue.
"Commander, I estimate they have about ten minutes to jump into the
sea to escape. We must act quickly, not far ahead is the Rohomes
waters, according to international high seas regulations, our military
vessels cannot cross the line, otherwise it will cause international
problems.â Dewey reminded.
"Um." Joyce nodded.
On the other side.
On the Blackhawk Helicopter.
Cloud commanded the helicopter to descend gradually to avoid the
airflow.
At the same time, he determined that the unidentified object on the sea
surface was a light speedboat.
"Haha, just a speedboat dare to chase the Black Eagle?" Athena
sneered, "Turn around and give it a row of bullets to sink it. See if they
dare to be arrogant?"
Cloud hesitated, "In ten minutes we will be in Rohomes waters, they
dare not chase after us. Do we need to take the risk? It is better to have
one thing less than one thing more."
"No." Athena's eyes showed a stern look, "The warlords sent someone
to chase us, and maybe Joyce is on the speedboat 100."
"Possible, and Ralph's Dewey must be there." Otis said at this time,
"But it's best not to provoke Joyce."
"Haha, then we should go and meet her." Athena was provoked by
Otis's words and issued a direct order to the cockpit, âTurn around!
Sink the speedboat. Joyce, today I will make her come and go."
"Wait." Cloud was about to stop her, but Athena had already ordered.
The Blackhawk Helicopter climbed in altitude and turned around.
Cloud knew that Athena was reckless, and now what he could do was
how to cope with emergencies.
Just as the Blackhawk Helicopter had just turned around and adjusted
its direction, preparing to fly towards the speedboat.
Suddenly, the helicopter's fuselage shook violently, followed by violent
shaking.
Athena could barely sit still and almost fell to the ground.
Otis grabbed the suspension handle to maintain his balance.
Cloud's eyes darkened suddenly. As he expected, the worst had
happened. He knew that helicopters had weaknesses, and with good
enough marksmanship, piercing a helicopter was not impossible.
And coincidentally, the warlords had such a crack shot.
It shows that Joyce must be on the speedboat.
Legend has it that the marksmanship is superb, unfortunately he has
not seen it, and today he has thoroughly understood it.