Five hundred meters away, Old Qiao Xi and Bablu also felt that today's battle was quite amusing. After the two groups merged, their numbers were unprecedentedly strong, but the pressure for survival was also unprecedentedly strong. They had tried their best to survive.
By all means, the ten thousand people in front of them are already their last main force.
In the multi-party talks some time ago, Victor Hugo's demeanor as the commander of the Legion was undoubtedly revealed, and the ferocity and cruelty of the mutants were also heard, but none of these could change the determination of Old Josie and Bablu. They tried to rely on attacks
base for the Chinese in exchange for a chance to survive and negotiate.
Now that they finally found the hidden Chinese base, Old Qiaoxi and Bablu felt that their plan was at least half successful, but they didn't know that the mines laid by the river blocked their way.
The terrain of Angola is flat, with savannahs and sparse woodlands everywhere. The black bandits who launched the attack also thought about deviating from the river and finding another way, but they did not dare to wander around after entering a woodland and suffering a few landmines. Landmines
The biggest fear is its unknown nature.
It is a taboo to lose the energy to attack and yet be greedy for possible prey. However, the black robbers knew that they had alerted the target of their robbery, but they refused to leave, hoping that some miracle would happen.
Bablu sent people to look for other roads, while Old Qiaoxi stayed on the spot and observed the Chinese on the opposite side. The two sides were only four to five hundred meters apart, and fired a few cold shots from time to time to intimidate the other side.
Low and simple wooden houses, simply planned roads, carefully cultivated land, people evacuating in panic, everything in the telescope made Old Qiao Xi feel happy - this is a residential area with oil and water, and there will definitely be a lot of loot.
nice one.
"Especially since we didn't see many guards, we don't need to pay a big price." Old Qiao Xi was thinking beautifully, but suddenly his pupils shrank and he saw several machine guns emerging from behind a position on the opposite side. Take a look.
With that triangular gun mount, he knew something was wrong - the other party had a heavy machine gun.
The blacks have always attacked in a swarm. If you tell them to form an evacuation formation, they will say that their companions are too far away and are scared. But now they also gather together in groups when they rest, which is the best target for heavy machine guns.
In heavy machine gun shooting, there is an indirect attack method of lobbing. Just like a kettle watering flowers, dense bullets rise in a parabola for a certain distance and then fall down to hit the target. This is a method that ordinary people are not aware of, but it is
An effective way for good shooters to deal with dense groups.
Old Qiaoxi had some knowledge. When he saw the deployment of several heavy machine guns by his opponent, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and immediately turned around and ran away - at a distance of four to five hundred meters, it is difficult for the human eye to see distant targets, but he
We know that when a machine gun fires, the dense rain of bullets will cause huge casualties.
As soon as Old Joey ran away, his bodyguards naturally followed him. The leader turned around and ran away, and the other black people subconsciously followed suit. The black group had long been frightened, and chaos arose. Countless people began to retreat, even shouting.
Blocked old Qiao Xi's own escape route.
And just when Old Qiao Xi was complaining about this, the rain of bullets he imagined did not come. At this time, Bablu brought people back, saw this scene and immediately fired a warning shot, and finally prevented the team from collapsing.
"Why retreat?" Bablu angrily found Old Josie.
Old Qiao Xi looked back at the direction of the base, which had been silent, and said hesitantly: "I found those Chinese machine guns."
The two black leaders returned to the front line and found that the machine gun did exist, but the machine gun did not fire. This strange situation puzzled the two men. Bablu lay down in a pile of weeds and gave an explanation that was not an explanation.
——Maybe they are just defensive and don't want to kill us.
Is this possible? Old Qiao Xi looked confused. But just when the black bandits stabilized their emotions again, the direction of the Chinese base was facing new problems.
Classmate Qin Ming held a yellowed pamphlet and said plausibly: "The book says that the Type 63 107mm rocket artillery shell can shoot single shots directly without a barrel. Don't you know?"
Facing the cross-examination, Wen Tianyu touched his head and nodded: "I know, I know, but damn, we have never used it like this!"
The Type 63 107mm rocket launcher is a strange weapon made by locals. It is a heavy firepower specially prepared for mountain troops and guerrillas. It has a lot of magical features. The most talked about is that its shells do not require a barrel.
Just find a mound to launch.
It can be seen that when Tianyu and others joined the army, Rabbit's army was no longer as poor as it used to be. Whoever has a cannon barrel in the army does not use it. If he has to train such things that he can't shoot accurately and can't shoot far, he will basically not use it for the rest of his life.
dragon-slaying skills?
This was a design reserved for the most difficult and embarrassing situations back then. Wen Tianyu really never thought that he would encounter it one day. But now it’s fine, it really happened - my ancestors and ancestors, you are definitely the best today
You're kidding me!
Wen Tianyu grabbed the yellowed booklet that appeared with the artillery shells. This booklet was placed in the ammunition box when the artillery shells were manufactured. The pages were so brittle that they shattered at a touch. The cover also had the words "Great Leader" printed on it.
Chairman Mao taught us...' Quotations.
"This book is old enough to be my grandfather." Wen Tianyu complained and grabbed the battalion commander of the division's artillery battalion. "Come on, fire without barrel, you can handle it."
The commander of the artillery battalion was also bitter. He frowned and said, "I have never practiced this style of fighting. Boss, you are making things difficult for me."
Wen Tianyu's face darkened and he said in a deep voice: "Don't call me boss, we are a regular army. I am your leader now."
Is this the kind of weapon the regular army uses?
The artillery battalion commander had no choice but to bite the bullet and grab the yellow and brittle pamphlet. He opened it and read it carefully and then ordered his subordinates: "Come here, use the engineering shovel to dig a few mounds of soil and take pictures of them."
It's so easy to dig a mound of soil. The ammunition box of the rocket is actually equipped with a trifling ruler for easy firing. The cannonball is placed on the mound of soil, and the trifeng ruler is placed on the cannonball for aiming. Then...
"Is there a battery?" The artillery battalion commander pointed to the instructions in the brochure. "A battery has two wires and can be ignited by sticking it to the bottom of the shell."
Is it really that simple?
This simple artillery position attracted many people to watch. It was really just a cannonball placed on a mound. At most, the mound was given a slope according to the shooting table, so that the cannonball could shoot at a target 500 meters away.
When he asked for batteries, everyone looked at Qin Ming. Qin Ming shrugged and pointed to the pamphlet and said, "Where can I find batteries for you now? Didn't the pamphlet say that? If necessary, you can pry open the back cover of the shell and use
The torch can be lit and fired."
Using torches to light cannonballs, what did the designers think back then? Did they seek inspiration from the second kicker?
Even Wen Tianyu's face was full of black lines, but he could only order: "Why are you watching? Pry!"
The artillery battalion commander could only continue to pry open the back cover of the artillery shells, and then prepare a torch. However, he continued to order: "Put all the artillery shells in place. If the first one is OK, we will blast out the rest together."
Qin Ming brought a hundred rounds of artillery shells, so a ten by ten firing position was easily constructed. The artillery shells were all aimed at tens of thousands of black uncles hundreds of meters away.
"I'm going to light the fire right now." The artillery battalion commander knelt on one knee in front of a mound with a torch, not very confident. He didn't look like a modern artilleryman at all, but more like an old artilleryman who played with muzzleloaders hundreds of years ago.
"Come on, click on it." Wen Tianyu urged. To be honest, he had never seen a cannonball fired without a barrel.
The artillery battalion commander lit the torch behind the butt of the cannonball, and the ignition-supporting gunpowder immediately began to smoke. After a few seconds, the rocket's nozzle emitted gas, pushing the cannonball and flying out with a whoosh.
The friends were extremely surprised that it could really hit. While everyone was paying attention, the 107mm rocket flew upward for a certain distance. The nozzle was tilted to allow the rocket to rotate around the axis of the missile. The warhead passed the high point and then followed.
Plunge head first.
The rockets made a lot of noise. Old Qiao Xi and Bablu, who were observing on the front line, both saw a black dot flying towards them with a trail of smoke, passing over their heads and exploding in the crowd behind them.
Cannonball?!
The heads of the two black leaders immediately buzzed, and cold sweat broke out all over their bodies. They immediately overturned their previous thoughts - the Chinese on the other side were not merciful, they were going to kill them all!
After one artillery shell was successfully fired, the artillery battalion commander immediately became more confident and shouted: "No problem, light them all for me. All 100 rounds will be fired."
The advantage of the rocket launcher is its high firing density and high suddenness. Twelve rounds at a time are equivalent to a howitzer battalion. But now one hundred rounds... is simply an artillery division.
Everyone in the artillery battalion grabbed a torch, and after waiting for the battalion commander's order, they lit fire behind the buttocks of the artillery shells. The ten-by-ten firing position began to swish and smoke, and the shells were fired one after another.
They flew into the sky one after another.
The whistling sound of firing continued one after another, and a hundred artillery shells fell down like plows, and the roaring explosion air waves spread out like a carpet. The black man squatting together opposite was just startled by the first shell, and he was
When they all stood up and wanted to run, subsequent shells fell around them.
The dense explosions made it impossible to escape, and the chaotic crowd became the best target. Everyone in the black group was trying to escape. But no matter how they shouted or how hard they tried, many people often ran dozens of meters away and were easily chased by the shells.
Exploded to death.
One artillery shell covers a radius of more than ten meters, and a hundred artillery shells arranged after calculation cover an area of tens of thousands of square meters. The river bend hundreds of meters away is like a sea of fire igniting iron and blood. It can be said that no one in the sea of fire can
Spared.
Seeing the nigger being wiped out in the air waves and fragments, a group of people in the artillery battalion jumped up, shouted, clapped and praised. Wen Tianyu also immediately became happy, "This grandfather-level artillery shell is really powerful!"