"Airman!" Jovan says calmly, prepares the cannon for use, curses and marks the targets.
"No!" Vladimir shouts, accelerates and roars, "shelter under the underpass at five hundred meters!"
The Lazar accelerates and reaches one hundred and ten kilometers per hour. From the south, the swarm rapidly approaches. A stream of data suddenly flows across the sighting monitor as if it doesn't care how it affects the observers.
"Hold on!" the driver yells and presses hard on the brake while turning the steering wheel.
Thirty tons drift and finally come to a halt under the narrow bridge. Vladimir showed enviable skill, Lazar is shielded the entire length from the view from the sky. Hastily he switches off the engine.
The swarm passes by at a height of ten meters. The infrared device detects it an
