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Monster Factory - 1002

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The cordon was established thirty meters.

A wire-controlled robot, by bold soldiers, was placed 20 meters away from the wreckage of the Banshee aircraft.

After the interfering device was turned on to prevent any remote control signal from entering, the wired control robot happily moved towards the wreckage of the aircraft.

The internal picture of the wreckage is transmitted to the operator’s instrument through a long line.

Commander Waddington, standing behind the operator.

He could see the inside of the Banshee’s aircraft from the screen, as shattered and messy as an air crash just happened.

The cabin deck is greatly uplifted and deformed, the seat is broken, almost all the porthole glass has been damaged, there are broken pipelines everywhere, hydraulic oil, coolant, antifreeze, lubricating fluid, etc., spraying various colors of oil Everywhere.

Including Commander Waddington, everyone around the operating equipment stared wide-eyed, trying hard to find anything suspicious in the screen.

In the end it was not found.

Everything in the screen is normal, and the EOD robot follows the damaged place and enters the warehouse without noticing any abnormality.

Commander Waddington relaxed a little, and asked casually: “I heard that this new generation of RC5 EOD robot is equipped with electrochemical sensors that can analyze whether there are traces of explosive substances in the field?”

“Reporter, this robot is indeed equipped with electrochemical sensors.” The operator stopped his work and reported: “At present, the sensors are all normal, but there are too many volatile gases and liquids in the ruins of the aircraft. Especially if it contains The alcohol-based coolant has a very serious interference with the electric sensor.”

“So I cannot guarantee 100% that the data from the electrical sensor is credible.”

In front of the chief, the operator certainly couldn’t be full of words.

However, as a professional and experienced battlefield EOD personnel, based on the analysis of the scene, he has reduced the possibility of explosives in the wreckage of the aircraft to less than 20%.

Any explosive can only be effective if it explodes.

After they arrived at the camp, they deliberately avoided the wreckage of the aircraft and did not explore the wreckage.

By doing so, you can avoid timing explosions.

If the enemy really has explosives inside the wreckage, what he wants to do most is of course to have a perfect celestial flower at the moment when his personnel touch the aircraft.

However, the surrounding area of the canyon has been warned, and they cannot know when their personnel will come in contact with it. What’s more, a full-band signal jammer was installed next to the wreck, and it is impossible for the enemy to detonate it by remote control.

The greatest possibility is to use timed detonation.

This involves a psychological contest. When the personnel on the side see the most important mission goal, do they rush to it in the first place, or resist curiosity and control the surroundings of the canyon first?

If you control the scene first, when will the time to explore?

The longer the timing of the detonation is set, the greater the uncertainty of the event and the greater the possibility that explosives will be discovered. So set it within one hour, which is considered prime time. If you exceed three hours, you can only pray to God.

They waited until the night, no matter how stupid the enemy was, they would not set the timing of the explosion to this stall.

When the discharge is detonated at a time, only the smallest possibility remains.

-Touching.

When someone touches the detonating cord or some kind of pressure device, an explosion occurs.

The reason why this possibility is the least is because even the armed members of Afghan are not stupid enough to use this method to instigate the US military.

When did the US military become so exhausted that it brought people close to the suspicious bomb target with bare hands?

What do the EOD robots eat? After the robots have inspected, the next step is the appearance of a high-horsepower tracked trailer. Without dragging the aircraft upside down, it is impossible for our personnel to approach the scene.

With the touch style, what else can you do besides being scary?

Even the members of the Afghan indigenous armed forces know it, it’s impossible for that mysterious and powerful group of enemies to not know.

So keep checking without risk.

The small EOD robot shuttled back and forth in the wreckage of the Banshee aircraft, and the long cables dragged behind it did not experience the embarrassment of being entangled with obstacles under the superb operating skills of the operators.

“Reporting sir, everything is normal at the moment, only the bottom of the aircraft that the EOD robot cannot enter. It has not been checked.”

“But it took only 20 minutes for the enemy to start the battle to leave the battlefield. I don’t think they have the ability to move this aircraft and place explosives in such a short period of time. The robot searched the scene just now. No traces of hoisting machinery were found.”

Commander Waddington nodded, and then asked, based on the wreckage, can you tell how the aircraft was damaged?

Of course, the operator will not jump to conclusions, “This may require transporting the wreckage back to the base and using more professional trace detection equipment to detect it.”

Commander Waddington issued an order, “Remove the alert, but do not turn off the full-band jammer. The trailer will arrive in half an hour. During this half an hour, no one is allowed to approach the wreckage of the aircraft within 10 meters.”

“Yes!”

…

Even the possibility of explosion has been ruled out.

Commander Waddington still worked step by step and didn’t want to take any risks.

Because for the time being, they have not yet determined which way this aircraft was damaged.

It is most likely that the enemy drove the aircraft into the air, then turned off the propellers and let it fall violently. This is the quickest way. But now the personnel can’t get close to the probe, everything is still speculation.

The 30-meter warning range was lifted, and the tension in the hearts of everyone on the scene relaxed a little.

The EOD personnel recovered the robot and began to set up lights, preparing to take photos of all angles of the wreckage of the aircraft.

Inspection personnel began to collect materials to be inspected at the periphery.

Everything is in order. Everyone has not crossed the ten-meter cordon, let alone touched the wreckage of the aircraft. This is to prevent the smallest possible touch explosion. When the armored trailer arrives, the remote-controlled robot connects the towing cable and drags the wreckage of the aircraft before they come forward.

The canyon under the night is brightly lit.

From time to time there is the roar of warplanes passing by in the sky. This is already the third batch of warplanes to come to implement the alert.

There are full-band jammers in the canyon, and they can’t stop them from contacting the outside world. They laid a communication line outside the canyon and used communication equipment to relay external contacts.

“Everything is normal in the airspace.”

“Everything is normal on the ground.”

“The electromagnetic signal is all normal.”

“The radar signal is all normal.”

All equipment personnel responsible for monitoring will report to the camp every minute.

Commander Waddington sits in the temporary headquarters fifty meters away from the wreckage of the aircraft. Unlike the other technicians in the camp, he is very curious about the wreckage of the aircraft. He is always close to ten meters intentionally or unconsciously. The edge of the cordon, I want to observe it more closely.

Compared to its appearance, Commander Waddington prefers the technology inside.

But it will take a long time before he can read it.

Commander Waddington is now thinking in his heart how to write a written report that can minimize his responsibility after returning to the base.

I don’t know how long, I have heard a different voice in the numb monitoring report.

“The armored transport vehicle arrived at the canyon and asked to enter.”

“Allow entry.” Commander Waddington patted his thigh and got up from his chair. The armored transport vehicle is here, and when the wreck is on the road, he can take the Chinook back to the base instead of having to eat and sleep here.

However.

Just as Commander Waddington took a step, a chilling scream suddenly rang out from the otherwise quiet communicator.

“Ah~ Firebird 9 was attacked…”

The shocking scream stopped abruptly, and there was a radio noise in the communicator.

Commander Waddington subconsciously wanted to rush to the communicator. He just took his steps and felt that something was wrong in his heart. The keen sense that he has cultivated in the battlefield for many years is crazily reminding him not to get close.

Commander Waddington’s back was sweaty for a moment, and he took the biggest step and rushed to the door.

After three steps, Commander Waddington finally rushed out of the zero hour camp set up by this tent.

Outside the camp, there was peace.

The soldiers leaned together in twos and threes for alert, and the technicians gathered around the wreckage of the Banshee’s aircraft, took photos and kept them on file, and picked up the small parts and objects scattered outside the cordon.

“Enemy attack…”

Commander Waddington circled his hands in a trumpet shape, and shouted forward with all his strength.

Unfortunately, no one can hear his warning.

Because at the moment Commander Waddington yelled.

The canyon under the night sky suddenly burst into dazzling light.

Time seems to be stagnant at this moment, only the light is moving.

The light bloomed from the center of the wreckage of the Banshee vehicle, accompanied by a shock wave that spread out at more than ten times the supersonic speed. This group of white light, which was even more dazzling than the sun at night, spread to 30 meters away in less than one millisecond. .

The sky and the earth are shaking.

Of the four warplanes in the sky that were responsible for alert, three of them were patrolling and had no time to make any movements. The other one, with its nose already facing downwards, began to fall.

The four fighter pilots saw the shocking scene of their lives.

The canyon below the field of vision seemed to be squeezed into the sun. The kind that only pure white light shines, illuminates the whole world.

All the people who are still alive have their minds frozen.

Including Commander Waddington, standing fifty meters away.

“Boom——!!!”

The metal liquid inside the plasma battery was ignited by the explosion, and they splashed into the sky, turning into billions of pure white fire and rain falling from the sky.

The last picture Commander Waddington saw was a white rain of fire coming towards him.

When the dazzling white light that broke through the sky gradually dissipated, and the sound of vibration echoing throughout the canyon faded away, the canyon became a sea of flames.

The two-star commander Waddington was caught on the spot.

He made every preparation, but underestimated its power.

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