There are also some wealthy bosses who equip their men with some headsets or other things. However, when these things are in the hands of black soldiers, they are treated as toys for a few days at first. When the battery power is used up, they completely change.
Became some waste products.
Therefore, among the black armies, most of the commanders relied on telephones. Later, in several relatively powerful countries in North Africa, wireless communications were initially implemented, and elite troops were equipped with a headset for each person. As for countries like Namibia, they
Many things are not even known about the existence of this communication device.
The assistant quickly ran towards the back and conveyed Pato's order to the door, but it was too late. When the tank was still dozens of meters away from the door, it was already ready to attack.
"Tiger 1, machine gun position on the left, prepare a high-explosive round!"
"Filling complete!"
"put!"
Following Tang Feng's blast, the Type 59's thick barrel made a loud noise like a collapse of the sky, and a shell accurately fell from the barrel into the machine gun defense position on the left.
"boom!"
There was a huge explosion and flames suddenly appeared, and the machine gun position was reduced to nothing in an instant.
"Tiger 2, machine gun position on the right, a high-explosive round has been loaded!"
"put!"
The same artillery shell, two tanks, and two artillery shells directly pulled out the temporary machine gun position established by Pato's men at the gate.
"Continue to clean up the remaining enemies around you, be careful of RPGs!"
After taking out the machine gun positions that might be a threat to the armored vehicles, Yu Zhiqian's armored vehicle moved around from behind to the front of the tank. Two machine gunners controlled the vehicle-mounted machine guns and fired wildly at the black people in front of them.
Machine gun bullets continued to cut through the night, shooting into the fragile bodies of the black soldiers, beating each black man in two. The black men who were responsible for guarding and carrying the loot at the door were shot into pieces.
He fell to the ground in pieces, but no one showed mercy.
"Get out of the car, armored vehicles clear the way, pay attention to safety, be careful of RPG!"
Yu Zhiqian jumped off the armored vehicle and pulled the trigger on the head of a wounded black soldier who was still squirming not far away. He looked around and found nothing that had slipped through the net.
Now Yu Zhiqian and others are still about forty meters away. The sudden attack just now caused many black soldiers to be in chaos. Some of the black soldiers who did not escape were quickly eliminated by Yu Zhiqian and others.
However, some black people escaped into the camp and hid behind the ruins to resist, but their resistance was somewhat futile. When the barrels of two tanks were aimed at them, it represented their doom!
"Prepare!"
"put!"
As the tank commander gave orders, shells continued to fall around the resisting black soldiers. These soldiers were directly killed by the shells. Some bodies were directly broken into pieces, and some were in the center of the explosion, leaving no trace.
Leave no trace.
"RPG found on the left!"
Yu Zhiqian shot a black soldier to death. When he was looking for the next target, he saw several figures on the left moving furtively, carrying something on their shoulders.
"receive!"
The machine gunner on the armored vehicle immediately turned his gun and fired in the direction Yu Zhiqian said. Several black soldiers carrying RPGs were killed before they even got close to the tanks and armored vehicles.
"Watch both sides, be careful of black people's RPGs!"
Yu Zhiqian once again reminded everyone that they must pay attention to black RPGs, and even cursed the guy who invented this thing in his heart. Since its inception, this thing has been destined to become the natural enemy of various armored vehicles.
Within the Soto camp, a group of people were constantly searching, trying to find Soto's location.
Pato's face looked a little heavy. He already knew that someone outside the house had defeated his guards, and there were also tanks and armored vehicles. He didn't know how long his men could hold out, but based on their urine, they would probably be unable to withstand it soon.
"Hurry up and find Soto!" Pato was a little anxious. His only chance to make a comeback was to catch Soto and ask him to surrender, so that he could defeat the enemy and fight with the outsiders.
Now in Soto's camp, some soldiers have chosen to surrender, but more people are still resisting. There are still fierce exchanges of fire around Pato. As mentioned before, the two sides were once mortal enemies, except for some new arrivals. Apart from sneak attacks, most of them dare not show their heads now and can only hide in corners and tremble. There are also a small number of people with blood feuds who are resisting.
"found it!"
At this time, a soldier rushed over excitedly and pointed in a direction. After Pato heard this, he immediately walked over quickly and saw that a cellar on the ground had been opened, and a group of people squatted inside, including his own "Old friend" Pato is inside.
"It's been a long time since I saw Soto, why are you so embarrassed!"
Seeing his old enemy like this, Soto had a smile on his face, and all the irritable emotions in his heart disappeared. There is nothing more exciting than seeing his enemy in such a miserable state.
The expression on Soto's face changed quickly, and finally he slowly stood up, straightened his appearance, and looked at his men: "No need to resist, go up!" After saying that, he took the lead and climbed up.
Pato and Soto stood no more than two meters apart from each other, but Soto had been detained by Pato's men and was kneeling on the ground.
"I don't have to kill you, but now if you ask your men to surrender immediately, I can consider letting you go!" Pato squatted down slowly and patted Soto's face gently with his hand, with a smile on his face. With a proud look on his face, after so many years, he was finally able to let out a good sigh of relief.
"Nonsence!"
Soto spit out the phlegm. Although Soto is a guy who has everything to eat and drink, and he is where he is today thanks to his relationship with Wenka, he really hates Pato. It is impossible for two people to do it. There is no possibility of reconciliation, and Soto doesn't believe that this guy can really let him go.
After being spat on by Soto, Pato touched his face with his hand and stared fiercely at Soto in front of him: "Hit me, don't beat him to death, this guy is still useful!"
"yes!"
Several of his men immediately punched and kicked Soto. Soto lay motionless on the ground, staring fiercely at Pato in front of him. Pato felt a little frightened by Soto's eyes and kicked Soto hard twice.
Feeling a little dissatisfied, he kicked his feet hard twice and rubbed his wrist: "Damn it, I don't believe this guy's bones are so hard!"
From what Pato knows, Soto is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. It is beyond his imagination that he has not surrendered now.
ps: I have been checking very strictly recently, but there is no problem with this book, and it has always been within the range that can be written. However, in order to prevent emergencies, this period will temporarily end tomorrow, and we will enter the copy task. Please feel free to read the book and don't feel stressed.
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