Tokyo Detective

Chapter 526 Occupying the Base
Of course, it wasn't just the machine guns; even the affected Avengers system went into overdrive, with FIM-92 Stinger missiles flying everywhere, turning the entire sky into a sci-fi color even though they missed their targets.

The F-35Cs quickly climbed to avoid the Stinger missiles that were passing by. Although these missiles, with a range of less than 5000 meters, are less accurate in typhoon weather, they are numerous enough to force the F-35 formation to climb quickly to avoid the attack.

At the same time, Naoki Hanyu himself also received the command.

"Retreat for all and head straight for Wushan Base."

"Okay, I'm coming right now."

The righteous clone looked down at the burning base and felt a little sorry.

"The base has lost its long-range air defense capabilities, but unfortunately there wasn't time to take it all in one go."

It's a real shame. At least half of the planes in the hangar were lost, and the runway will take two hours to repair after being bombed. That means the fighter jets won't be able to take off for at least two hours. As for helicopters, they will be even more difficult to control in typhoon weather.

[Ding! Intentional homicide has earned a 8-star reward]

Four planes flew into the clouds again in full view of everyone, and were hit by strong air currents from the cloud belts. Fortunately, all of them were ace pilots and were not in immediate danger.

The Pyeongtaek base below was already in complete chaos. Fire trucks and ambulances were overwhelmed with the vast base, and the towering flames and black smoke from the burning gasoline warehouse could not be extinguished.

Just then, four-star general Zachary Moore was heading to the underground command post through the tunnel. However, because he had taken a hit from a 13-ton bunker buster, the ground was now unstable, and multiple collapses occurred in the underground area that they had almost dug out.

The major general-level operations officer hurriedly followed.

"Commander, the underground is still not safe, and it is risky for you to go there now."

America's headquarters in South Korea is located 80 meters underground in Pyeongtaek. It is claimed that it can withstand a nuclear attack, and that a bunker buster bomb would not affect the headquarters. However, the access route may collapse.

Zachary Moore turned to look at his subordinates.

"If I, as the supreme commander, dare not even take the slightest risk, then I would be letting down the soldiers fighting above me. Stop trying to persuade me; have you done what I assigned you?"

"Yes, we have notified the nearest military bases, both our side and the South Koreans. However, due to the need to reinforce the border, the South Korean forces in the vicinity have been reduced by half."

Zachary Moore nodded, but before he could speak, cement suddenly fell on his head, startling the American soldiers. Fortunately, there was no landslide, allowing Zachary Moore and his men to reach headquarters safely.

Zachary Moore first contacted the surrounding bases again, especially the only two large air force bases.

Osan Air Base is home to the 51st Fighter Wing. Even though most of their aircraft are stationed at Pyeongtaek Air Base under the pretext of protecting headquarters, they still have a considerable number of aircraft.

F-16C/D: 20 aircraft

A-10C: 5 aircraft

F-35A: 20 aircraft

F-35B: 5 aircraft

There are a total of 50 fighter jets.

Another base is the Suwon Air Force Base in South Korea, which houses the 10th Fighter Wing of the South Korean Air Force, which comprises three air force squadrons.

The first type of aircraft, whose name is not mentioned, was touted by a certain country as having top-tier combat capabilities comparable to those of other countries, but in reality, it was only a fourth-generation aircraft.

FA-50: 50 aircraft, a third-generation fighter jet nicknamed the "mini F-16", which is not even outstanding among third-generation fighter jets. A certain non-monkey has purchased FA-50s.

As for why South Korea, which clearly has 180 F-16s and 40 F-35s, has none in the capital region.

That's because it's too close to the border, only 60 to 80 kilometers away, and the American Air Force is sufficient to defend Seoul to the west, so they mostly deploy air bases in the mountains to the east.

Although Suwon Air Base has more aircraft, Zachary Moore doesn't think highly of the South Korean planes and values ​​the aircraft from Osan Air Base more.

"Hello, this is Zachary Moore. I request that your 51st Fighter Wing be fully deployed as soon as possible."

"Yes."

Just then, an assistant arrived.

"Commander, it seems the enemy has left."

Zachary Moore's expression changed slightly, because he thought that the enemy had planned an attack. Did they really not make any arrangements at Wushan?

But there's no use rushing now. All those who need to be transferred have been transferred. Next, I need to think about my future.

Zachary Moore made several private phone calls before calling the Pentagon.

"The base in Pyeongtaek, South Korea, suffered a suspected attack by the Yonhap News Agency, resulting in heavy losses."

The Pentagon executives, who were at work, were stunned by the sudden bad news.

The newly appointed minister, Logan, asked loudly.

"What's the situation over there? How did you get attacked?"

"The enemy launched a surprise attack during the typhoon, and it is suspected that they have technology that cannot be detected by radar. The first wave was a giant bunker buster and various high-explosive bombs, which paralyzed the air force at Pyeongtaek Air Base."

Zachary Moore could almost hear his boss gritting his teeth, but he didn't care what his new boss thought.

"I have already ordered all air bases to take off and engage the enemy, but the enemy has technology similar to that of the last Mediterranean air battle, which is difficult to deal with."

The call ended quickly, and the minister had to call Ying, since today was Ying's family gathering, if he remembered correctly.

During the family gathering, Ivan chatted and laughed with his sister. Although he was no longer the princess his father doted on the most, his status in the family had not dropped too much thanks to his net worth increasing to 30 billion US dollars.

Suddenly she noticed that her father, who had been happy, was now showing barely suppressed anger; it seemed something was about to happen.

Ying stormed out of the party, leaving behind a group of family members with somber expressions.
"Damn it, how dare those lunatics, how dare they, those damned lunatics!"

The secretary standing nearby dared not utter a sound.
Ying suddenly said

"Help me contact the building—no, I should go there myself—to discuss the root cause of the unrest in Japan."

With attacks occurring repeatedly, even the more profit-driven Winner had to consider making a bold decision.

Meanwhile, Osan Air Base, which occupies only one-tenth the area of ​​Pyeongtaek Air Base, also became busy, with planes that should have been pushed into the hangar to avoid the rain being taken out again.

Many flight crew members are responsible for takeoff preparations and clearing debris blown onto the runway by the typhoon.

"Hurry, hurry, finish the pre-flight checks quickly."

An F-16 fighter jet started up on the runway first. As it gained more and more speed, just as it was about to take off, gunshots suddenly rang out. A figure suddenly rushed out of the runway, startling the pilot.

"who."

The newcomer was none other than Naoki Hanyu's clone, who had infiltrated the Wushan base long ago. There were originally two of them, but unfortunately the other one was discovered and killed by the US military.

"Come on, you bastard."

The F-16 fighter jet crushed Hanyu Naoki's clone without hesitation, and the CL-20 rocket weighing over 100 kilograms in the clone's arms also exploded.

"boom"

The fighter jets were destroyed, and a 7-meter-wide gap was blown into the runway. It will take 40 minutes to repair, leaving only one of the two runways usable.

Brigadier General Murphy from the base got anxious and shouted loudly.

"Immediately arrange for people to prevent suicide attacks. We absolutely cannot allow the other runway to be destroyed as well. And we must repair the damaged areas as quickly as possible."

"Yes."

Soon another F-35 fighter jet took off, followed by a second F-16 and a third F-35 fighter jet. They were the squadron leader and his squadron members of the first squadron.

Just when Murphy thought everything was safe, the F-35 pilot suddenly shouted...
"Oh no, I've been locked onto by the fire control radar."

The other fighter jets shouted the same thing.

"We were also locked onto by the enemy's fire control radar."

Murphy immediately shouted
"Don't worry, we have Patriot and THAAD air defenses, you'll be fine."

But Murphy soon heard the devastating news reported by his subordinates.

"Commander, the enemy missiles are only 2 kilometers away from our fighter jets."

"What, 2 kilometers?"

Murphy was dealt a heavy blow; at a distance of two kilometers, the Lover System simply couldn't provide timely support.
In the sky, the three planes also saw the radar display, so they controlled their planes to dive in an attempt to buy time. They were too close to intercept.

Three AIM-120 air-to-air missiles shot out of the clouds at Mach 4, their exhaust flames visible even in the typhoon.

Similarly, four other fighter jets broke through the clouds and relentlessly pursued the enemy aircraft; these were none other than Naoki Hanyu's clones.

Squadron Leader Wu Shan's expression changed drastically as he looked at the radar monitoring.

"Too fast, Mach 3 or Mach 4? This is not a short-range missile. Everyone, activate your airborne jammers."

"Activated." They were pinned down so tightly they couldn't even turn.

Damn it, am I dreaming? The enemy is getting close enough to aim at me from 2 kilometers away.

Seeing the missile approaching, the squadron leader of Wushan shouted.

"Rapidly deploy chaff and flares"

"Chaff has been deployed" x3
"Boom boom boom boom"

Explosions continued to ring out. Two fighter jets were blown to pieces, making it impossible for them to make an emergency ejection. One of the planes caught fire and crashed, but the pilot managed to eject in time and survive.

In an instant, the entire space seemed to fall silent. The pilots who were preparing for takeoff at the airport were also stunned. What should they do now? Should they take off?

The communicator crackled with urging from the command center.

"What are you doing still parking there, F35A11? Take off now."

"But outside."

"Take off quickly, don't block the runway."

"Yes."

F-35 fighter jets took off from the base under the cover of numerous cannons and anti-aircraft missiles, and sure enough, they were met with air-to-air missiles.

"hateful."

Three of the incoming missiles were intercepted by anti-aircraft missiles, and the remaining one was also stopped in time by him using chaff and flares, which relieved the pilot.

"It's time to counterattack. There are only four enemy planes. As long as we hold our ground, we can launch a counterattack."

The next second, a towering blast wave rose not far away, making the pilot feel the heat even through the aircraft.

The pilot turned his head to look at the constantly exploding base, his face filled with fear.

"how is this possible?"

One minute ago, the B2 bomber had already reached the airspace above Wushan Air Base. When Naoki Hanyu heard his clones begin hunting down the taking-off fighters, he couldn't help but smile.

"The plan is going smoothly. As long as we complete this step, even if things don't go smoothly afterward, it will still be a victory."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the clone facing him launched into a tirade of curses.

"What a load of bull! You're too ruthless, Main Body!"

Naoki Hanyu then took out large bombs from the system and personally tied the summoned clones to the explosives.

The clone, bound by chains, roared in anger.

“You can’t do this to me. I’ve shed blood for Tokyo, I’ve fought in the Mediterranean, I’m a hero. You can’t do this to me.”

Naoki Hanyu patted his clone on the shoulder.

"Yes, yes, you are all heroes, you may leave now."

"No"

One bomb after another was dropped, creating small mushroom clouds in the already small air force base, concentrated in the areas where air defense forces and military camps were located.

Naoki Hanyu gave instructions to the two pilots who were taking his place in flying the B-2 bomber.

"Now I'll leave the final task to you."

"Don't worry, main body."

Naoki Hanyu created 20 clones that stayed inside the plane, donned the Thor 2 power armor, and jumped out openly.
The firelight illuminated Murphy's incredibly pale face. He was also stunned by the explosion. He had initially thought that it was his old superior's mistake on Pingze's side, but in reality, the enemy was too powerful.

Suddenly, a colossal object descended from the sky. It was a familiar mech, and its blue flame-spitting thrusters allowed it to land safely.

As soon as the mech landed, it looked towards the command center, where it met Murphy's gaze through the glass.
"Heaven's punishment?"

Murphy felt a bitter taste in his mouth. The air force base's most powerful weapon was its aircraft; could they possibly withstand the power armor in this situation?

It's important to know that although Wushan Base has 5000 people, only 2000 of them are combat personnel, including pilots and ground crew.

Of the remaining 2500 people, 500 are air defense personnel.

There are 1500 support personnel in communications, medical care, base maintenance, and other fields.

There are 1000 civilian and contractor employees, such as equipment maintenance contractors for Lockheed Martin and Boeing.

The only decent Marine unit in the base was the support battalion sent by the 2nd Infantry Division.

12 M109A7 "Paladin" self-propelled howitzers
Nine M1128 Stryker mobile gun systems.

These are troops with land combat capabilities, and each of their army garrisons was bombed.

The remaining air force weapons consisted mainly of firearms and machine guns, with a few rocket launchers at most. If the anti-aircraft guns hadn't been discontinued, they might still be usable.

Just when Murphy thought he was doomed, Tianzhu ignored him and rushed to the other side.

"where is that?"

"Oh no, this is the location of the Second Division support battalion. Notify them immediately."

On the other side, Naoki Hanyu ran at a speed of 150 kilometers per hour, smashing into anything and anyone that dared to block his way, until he crashed into a building and began to summon his avatars and clones.

When one avatar and two clones donned power armor, and two more clones donned semi-power armor, with 50 fully armed clones appearing in platoons, the America Air Force Base had fallen.

As the wall was smashed down, the remnants of the 2nd Division came into view.

"I knew everyone was still alive after that explosion!"

American soldiers who were trying to salvage their weapons were also stunned until three consecutive shoulder-fired cannon shots destroyed the self-propelled howitzer that was already in operation, and only then did they realize that there was a powered armor attack.

"Enemy attack."

More than a hundred stunned survivors were powerless against the most terrifying individual combat force on Earth. Three powered armored vehicles killed the crowd. Not to mention ordinary firearms, even rocket launchers could not seriously damage the armor, unleashing an overwhelming storm of killing.

Naoki Hanyu easily dodged a 105mm mobile cannon shot, then rushed up, grabbed the tracked chassis, and flipped the behemoth over. He repeated the same trick to flip over the remaining heavy weapons.

When there were no weapons on the scene that could threaten the powered armor, the support battalion collapsed instantly. However, Naoki Hanyu was no devil. After overturning two self-propelled howitzers, he shouted loudly.

"Kneeling down and surrendering will save your life."

The other clones also shouted.

"Surrender and you will not die."

The soldiers, already routed, dared not resist, and the few remaining stalwarts were quickly taken down.

Three minutes later, the air battle continued. With the support of the air defense system, Naoki Hanyu's air superiority squadron dared not get too close and could only shoot down the fighters that dared to take off, but their speed could not keep up with the speed of takeoff.

正当墨菲还抱有一丝希望之时，5台M109A7“帕拉丁”自行榴弹炮和3台M1128斯崔克机动炮系统的闯入扑灭他的妄想

Eight cannons, resembling tanks, were seen targeting the remaining air defense systems.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom"

One salvo caused the ground to shake, and the remaining anti-aircraft vehicles exploded one after another, instantly silencing the anti-aircraft system. Then, the Sky Dominator formation launched a ruthless attack on the three enemy aircraft with perfect coordination, and the final result was just two more fireworks and a shooting star.

Murphy sat weakly in his chair, muttering to himself, "How many minutes can they last under the combined attack from the ground and the air?"
"It's over, everything is over."

Just then, the door was flung open, and a gigantic figure walked in—it was the clone dressed as Thor 1.
"Protect the commander."

"bang bang bang"

Naoki Hanyu used his clone to shoot down the resisting man with two shots, then looked at Murphy and said calmly.

"Commander Steven, surrender. You know our fighting strength. Do you want to send the remaining thousands of defenseless men to their deaths in vain?"

"I...I'll think about it."

Three minutes later, Murphy's voice finally came from the command room.

"Fellow colleagues, to avoid unnecessary sacrifices, I hereby announce the surrender of Wushan Air Base. Please lay down your weapons. The YMCA promises not to harm you."

At 7:5 p.m. on May 18, America's first base to surrender appeared.

However, the matter was not over yet. The army at Pyeongtaek base had been mobilized, and the air force at Suwon Air Base had also deployed its entire force.

(End of this chapter)