"Do these people really understand what war is about!"
The company commander was speechless, but didn't hold back at all in action, turning to order: "Report the enemy coordinates, have the fighter jets come over for a round of bombing, we'll follow up shortly."
"Roger, currently in contact with the rear B12 command dispatch center."
Soon, the message was relayed back to the rear battlefield command, and a Magic Bird Fighter from the Jieke Group, which was on standby for cruising, changed direction, arriving here eight minutes later.
According to instructions from satellites and ground forces, two 500-kilogram precision-guided bombs detached from the Magic Bird Fighter's underbelly, their tail fins opened like a parachute, gliding downwards.
Boom!
Boom!
