Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1102: Bombardment
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Five hundred meters away, old Josie and Babru also felt that the battle was quite amusing today. The fastest update is that the number of people after their two forces merged is unprecedentedly strong, and the pressure to survive is also unprecedentedly strong. In order to survive, they have tried all means. The 10,000 people in front of them are already their last main force.
Sometimes in the multi-party talks, the Victor Hugo commander ’s posture has been undoubtedly displayed, and the brutal brutality of Mutant has also been heard, but these can not change the determination of old Josie and Bablo. They tried to attack the Chinese base in exchange for opportunities for survival and negotiation.
Now it's hard to find the hidden Chinese base. Old Qiaoxi and Babru felt that their plan was at least half successful. How could they know that the mines laid on the river blocked their way.
The terrain of Angola is gentle throughout the country, with savanna and sparse woodland everywhere. The black robbers who attacked also thought of straying from the river channel to find another way, but after entering a woodland and also suffering a few mines, they dared not run around. The greatest fear of landmines is its unknown nature.
Loss of attack, but greed for prey that may be in hand, is taboo. It's just that the black robbers knew that they had alarmed the object to be looted, but they just didn't leave, hoping that there would be a miracle.
Babru sent people to find out if there was any other way, while old Qiao Xi observed the Chinese on the other side. The two sides were separated by four or five hundred meters, and from time to time a few cold guns were placed to deter each other.
Low and simple wooden houses, simple planned roads, carefully cultivated land, frightened people evacuated, everything in binoculars makes old Qiaoxi feel relieved. This is a residential area with oil and water. Less good stuff.
"Especially we didn't see many guards, we don't need to pay too much." Old Josie thought beautifully, and suddenly his pupils shrank, only to see a few machine guns emerged from the opposite position. . Looking at the triangular gun frame, he knew that the other party had a heavy machine gun.
Black people have always been attacked by a swarm of bees. What they told them about the evacuation formation, they would say that their companions were too far away and they were afraid. And now they are gathered together at rest, which is the best target for heavy machine guns.
In heavy machine gun shooting, there is an indirect attack method of hanging shot. It is like a watering can in a kettle. Dense bullets rise in a parabolic distance and fall down to hit the surface target. This is an ordinary person who is not very clear, but it is an effective way for excellent shooters to deal with dense groups.
Old Josie was a little bit knowledgeable. After seeing several heavy machine guns placed by his opponent, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and immediately turned his head to run a distance of four or five hundred meters. It is difficult for human eyes to see distant targets. He knew that when the machine gun rang, the dense bullet rain would cause huge casualties.
As soon as old Josie ran, his guard naturally followed. The leader turned around and ran, and the other black people also ran subconsciously. The black group had long been the startled bird, and the confusion was born from it. Countless people began to call twitter's retreat, and even stopped the old Joshi's own escape.
And just when old Josie was bitter about this, his speculative rain did not come. At this time, Babulu brought people back and saw the scene and immediately fired a warning shot, which finally prevented the collapse of the team.
"Why do you want to retreat?" Babru angrily found old Josie.
Old Qiao Xi looked back at the direction of the base that had not been moving. Zhizhi Wuwu said: "I found those Chinese with 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 of them. Bablo lay in a pile of weeds and gave an unexplained explanation. Maybe they were just defensive and did not want to kill us.
Is this possible? Old Josie looked puzzled. And just as the black robbers stabilized their emotions again, the direction of the Chinese base was facing new problems.
Ms. Qin Ming held a booklet that had already turned yellow, and Zhen Zhen said eloquently: "The book says that the six-three-type 107-mm rocket shells can be used for single shots without barrels. Do n’t you I know? "
In the face of cross-examination, Wen Tianyu touched his head and nodded: "Knowing is knowing, but we've never used it like that!"
The six-three-type 107mm rocket launcher is an exotic weapon made by the turtle. It is a heavy firepower specially prepared for mountain troops and guerrillas. It has a lot of magical features, the most relishing thing is that its shells do not require barrels, just find a mound to launch.
When Wenwen Yu and others joined the army, the rabbit's army was not as poor as it was. Who does n’t need to have gun barrels in the army? Do I have to train this kind of inaccurate shots, not to shoot long distances, basically a dragon slaughter technique that I do n’t need in my whole life?
This is the design reserved for the most difficult and embarrassing situation. Wen Tianyu really didn't think he would encounter it someday. But now it's okay, I really met the ancestors and ancestors, and you are definitely teasing me today!
Wen Tianyu grabbed the yellowed booklet that appeared with the cannonball. This booklet was put in the ammunition box when the cannonball was made. The paper sheets were broken when they were touched and printed on the cover. The quotation of 'Great Leader ** teaches us ...'
"My grandfather is old enough for this book." After Wen Tianyu vomited, he grabbed the commander of the division's artillery battalion. "Come on, there is no gun firing, you can get it."
The commander of the artillery battalion is also bitter, frowning and saying, "I haven't practiced this style of play yet. boss, you are embarrassing me."
Wen Tianyu's face was black, and Shen Sheng said: "Don't call me boss, we are the regular army. I am now your chief."
The regular army uses this weapon?
The artillery battalion commander was also helpless. He could only grasp the yellowed and brittle booklet with his scalp, and after reading it carefully, he ordered to his subordinates: "Come here, dig a few mounds with an engineering shovel. "
How easy it is to dig a mound. The rocket ’s ammunition box is really equipped with a three-fibre ruler for easy launch. The projectile is placed on the mound, and the three-fibre ruler is placed on the cannonball for aiming. then…….
"Is there a battery?" The scalp artillery battalion commander pointed to the instructions in the booklet, "One battery with two wires attached to the bottom of the shell can be ignited."
It's that simple?
This simple artillery position attracted many people to watch. It was really a shell placed on a mound. At most, it is to tilt the mound according to the shooting table, and let the shells shoot at a target 500 meters away.
Talking about the battery, everyone looked at Qin Ming. Qin Ming shrugged and pointed at the booklet. "Where can I find batteries for you now? Didn't the booklet say that? If necessary, you can pry open the back cover of the shell and use a torch to fire it." /
How do designers think about using torches to fire shells? Are they looking for inspiration from the second kick.
Even Wen Tianyu had a black line on his face, but he could only command: "Why are you watching? Pry!"
The artillery battalion commander can only continue to pry open the shell cover, and then prepare a torch. But he continued to order: "Put all the shells well. If the first shot is okay, we will bomb the rest together."
Qin Ming shipped a hundred shells, so a ten-by-ten launching position was easily constructed. The artillery shells were aimed at tens of thousands of black uncles, probably hundreds of meters away.
"I'm going to fire now." The artillery battalion commander knelt in front of a mound with a torch on his knees, not too confident. He was nothing like a modern artilleryman, but a veteran gunner who played a forebore gun hundreds of years ago.
"Click, click," Wen Tianyu urged. To be honest, he had never seen a shell fired without a barrel.
The artillery battalion slammed the torch towards the buttocks of the shells, and the combustion-supporting gunpowder immediately began to smoke. After a few seconds, the rocket's nozzles emitted gas, and they flew out with the sound of the shells.
I can really fight, the friends are extremely surprised. In the eyes of everyone, the 107-mm rocket flew upwards for a distance, tilting the nozzle to make the rocket rotate around the axis of the bullet, and the warhead crossed the high point and then stuck down.
The movement of the rockets was not small. Both the old Josie and Babru, who were watching on the front line, saw a black spot dragging their tail smoke and flew towards them, over the top of their heads and exploded in the crowd behind.
Cannonball? !
The brains of the two black leaders immediately buzzed and cold sweats came out. They immediately overthrow the Chinese people who just opposite the idea. They are not soft-hearted, they are trying to kill them!
One round of artillery was successfully launched, and the artillery battalion commander suddenly increased his confidence. He immediately shouted, "No problem, I will all be ignited. All 100 rounds have been bombarded."
The advantage of a rocket launcher is that it has a large launch density and a high suddenness. Twelve rounds at a time is equivalent to a howitzer battalion. And now a hundred rounds ... it's just an artillery division.
Everyone in the artillery battalion grabbed a torch. After the battalion commander ordered it, they fired behind the shells. The ten-by-ten launch site began to whizzing smoke, and one after another shells flew into the sky.
The roaring firing sounds continued, and a hundred shells fell like a plow, and the blasting waves of explosion exploded like carpets. The black people crouching across from each other had just been taken aback by the first shell, and when they got up and wanted to run, the subsequent shells fell beside them.
Dense explosions are unavoidable, the chaotic crowd becomes the best target, and everyone in the black group is frying like a frying pan. But no matter how shouting or desperate, many people often run out of dozens of meters or are easily caught up and killed by shells.
One round of shells covers a radius of more than ten meters, and the calculated hundred rounds of shells cover an area of tens of thousands of square meters. A river bay hundreds of meters away is like a sea of fire burning with iron and blood. No one can be spared in the sea of fire.
As the **** exploded in the air waves and fragments, a group of artillery battalions jumped up and shouted, applauding and applauding. Wen Tianyu also immediately blossomed, "This grandpa-level shell is really awesome!"
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