Waves of sharp noises sounded above the heads of the anti-government militants, causing the group of black people who had just escaped from Ascension to raise their heads in confusion and look around confusedly, wondering what the enemy was up to.
After some experienced veterans heard the sound above their heads, their faces changed drastically, and they quickly stood up and shouted: "Shellardment, bombardment, run, run!"
After saying that, he ran forward desperately, pushing his comrades away like crazy, trying to escape from this place as soon as possible.
"Run, run!"
"Help!"
"I want to get out of here!"
"Pearl Bless!"
Some people began to pray crazily, and some people once again began to run for their lives crazily, wanting to leave here. The anti-government militants who had restored some order once again became chaotic, and a group of people rushed towards the distance like crazy.
They were running around, trying their best to squeeze in the back.
In order to escape for their lives, this group of people don't care at all now. No matter who is in front of them, they will push and squeeze away. As long as they block their way to escape, they are obstacles. Some black people even aim their guns at themselves.
comrades.
"boom!"
The first artillery shell fell on the ground, and the huge explosion directly killed a group of black people, but it was not over yet. More shells fell from the air and continued to fall into the crowd, one after another.
, harvesting the lives of groups of black people.
High in the sky, Yu Zhiqian's drone clearly recorded these scenes. Black people fell one after another, as if red flowers suddenly bloomed in the black wave.
"Increase the shooting angle by two degrees, shoot quickly, and release!"
After Yu Zhiqian looked at the movements of the black people, he immediately issued a new bombardment order. After receiving Yu Zhiqian's order, Lao Laman immediately began to issue orders to the group of black people: "Raise twice, that is, turn to the right twice, and then give
I fired at least ten rounds of artillery fire within a minute!"
"yes!"
Speaking combat terms to black people is basically playing the piano to a cow. Don't expect them to understand. Old Laman explained it to these black people in the simplest terms.
When they understood what Lao Laman meant, they immediately got busy, moving boxes of ammunition over and cooperating to deliver the shells back and forth to ensure the supply of shells during the bombardment.
Rapid fire, ten rounds per minute, is not very fast for a mortar. If there is no problem with the quality of the barrel, some skilled gunners can fire close to twenty rounds, but here with black people, doubling the number requires them to also
It may not be possible to complete.
Mortars are like a reminder. Every time there is a sound of shelling above the heads of anti-government militants, groups of black people fall down, and they are killed in pieces, and those who are injured are also
Lying on the ground waiting to die.
In just one minute, after seven or eight rounds of shelling, not many black people could stand up in the entire open space. Those who were killed did not feel any pain, while those who were injured lay down.
They kept wailing and screaming on the ground, but no one responded to them.
Some scavenging birds also began to circle in the sky. These birds were like sharks that smelled blood. Wherever there were corpses, there were traces of them.
Behind the anti-government forces, a black leader named Kaval listened to the reports from his men with a livid face: "Isn't it said that a government army of several hundred people occupied Gibien? Where did this army come from?"
"No, I don't know, we didn't get any news!"
"What are the casualties of the vanguard?"
"have no idea!"
"Damn it, you don't know anything!" Kaval wanted to kill this guy with one shot, but he still held it back and took a long breath: "Send someone to find out how many government troops there are and how many government troops there are.
Send out the tank battalion from behind and rush over forcefully. Don’t waste too much time here, otherwise the government troops will kill us!”
"yes!"
Kaval had just given the order here when more than a dozen black spots appeared in the distant sky, and more than a dozen old-fashioned bombers appeared in mid-air, flying towards the anti-government armed forces.
"Captain, is there an order from above for us to bomb something?"
"Destroy the armored troops on the opposite side as much as possible, support our intercepting troops, and ensure that all these bastards are buried here!"
"received!"
It takes two hours for the bombers to fly from Windhoek. When Yu Zhiqian received the news that the enemy was about an hour away from him, he had already called for air support. When the enemy attacked his area, he would use the air force to provide support to the enemy.
Cause a wave of devastating blows and delay the offensive rhythm of the anti-government forces.
Unexpectedly, the scene has now developed into a one-sided massacre. The effect of these air forces is almost the same whether they come or not.
"Captain, the enemies below are all densely packed. I feel like if I drop a bomb, I can kill hundreds of people!"
"Prioritize armored targets, bomb people later, prepare to drop bombs!"
"Unit No. 1 received!"
"Unit No. 2 received!"
"..."
"Plane, run!"
After the anti-government armed personnel on the ground saw the plane appearing in the sky, they screamed in fear again and began to disperse in all directions. The black people who were still crowded on the road all fled to both sides, but when they discovered the bomber
It was too late. Before they could disperse, these bombers flew over their heads.
Although priority was given to bombing the enemy's armored forces, some bomber pilots still dropped bombs at crowded places on the ground. Aerial bombs fell from the belly of the aircraft and eventually landed among the crowds.
"boom!"
The explosion was several times louder and more powerful than a mortar explosion. After the explosion, the huge impact directly blew some thin black people around into the air, and then fell hard to the ground.
, after rolling on the ground a few times, it stopped moving.
"boom!"
The explosions one after another looked like the earth was blooming from a high altitude, mixed with the corpses of anti-government armed soldiers, which was dazzling.
The militants in the middle of the explosion were even worse. The power of the explosion tore them into pieces, and even the bodies could not be found. Occasionally, someone survived and left a torso, proving that this person once existed in the world.
"General, government bombers!"
After Kaval's men discovered the bomber, they ran out of the car with Kaval and ran towards the open space in the distance. They didn't care about the troops now. Survival was the most important thing.
