As soon as the words fell, the beige-faced Ford pickup truck stopped beside Pravert and Weisberg, and Liszt jumped out of the car in a typical western cowboy costume, and pointed to the scrapped M48 tank not far away with a smile: "The effect is not bad, right?"

Pravert and Weisberger didn't hear what Liszt was saying at all, because at this time both of them turned pale with fright, the M48 tank just now was less than 30 meters away from them, and if the flying machine in the sky deviated slightly from course, it would not be the tank that was locked, but their Chevrolet.

You must know that the accuracy of advanced weapons at this time is not high, and there is nothing to ignore after launching, take anti-tank missiles as an example, the most advanced ones also need to tie a thin metal wire to the back, which is used to control the course of the missile, so as to accurately hit the target.

Because of this, the operator of the anti-tank missile in these years is a proper technical worker, because the slightest deviation of the control in the hand may cause the missile to miss the target.

Even man-made missiles dare not be said to have 100 percent accuracy, and what was hovering in the sky just now seemed to be attacking on its own, and the uncertainty was even greater.

So Pravert and Weisberg only felt that they were rolling in a circle on the line of life and death, and the beads of sweat the size of beans fell down in large pieces, and soon soaked their clothes.

Liszt didn't seem to see anything, and when he found that Pravert and Weisberg didn't react, he picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand: "Our guests don't seem to be satisfied, set those dummies up and set them on fire!"

“OK！”

Liszt's walkie-talkie reply was very concise, and Pravert and Weisberg, who were standing opposite Liszt, were still a little confused.

Just when the two of them were stunned and at a loss, more than twenty wooden dummies were suddenly erected on the desert not far away, and it was obvious that they were the offensive posture of the two squads from the platoon.

After the staff who had erected the dummy quickly evacuated and signaled their readiness on the walkie-talkie, two strange aircraft that had just destroyed the M48 tank suddenly burst out from the side.

Seeing this, Pravert and Weisberg subconsciously looked like they were looking for a place to hide, for fear that one of the things above would not hurt them by mistake, but Liszt smiled and said to the two: "Don't worry, gentlemen, it's a drone on it, understand?

Pravert and Weisberg had not yet recovered from the panic just now, and when they heard Liszt emphasize that it was a drone, they still looked at each other like geese, and obviously did not understand what was going on.

Seeing this, Liszt shook his head with a smile and stopped talking, because at this time the two "attacker" drones had already flown directly above the wooden dummy detachment, and the next moment Pravert exclaimed: "Oh my God~~~"

The two drones swooped down at more than 20 wooden dummies at an almost vertical angle just like they had just attacked the M48 tank.

I only heard two loud noises of "boom~~boom~~", and the two drones exploded in the air about three meters above the wooden dummy, and countless bright white spots of light scattered in mid-air, like the starlight sown by angels, instantly lighting up this barren next door.

But the next moment the starlight falls, and hell descends!

"It's ...... This is...... White phosphorus incendiary bomb!" Weisberg shuddered as he looked at the wooden dummy that had been ignited by Starlight.

At this time, Liszt said: "It is said that the artillery of the Angolan tribal army supported by the Soviet Union has used this type of ammunition to hit the Angolan alliance army supported by you, causing great losses.

"It's not bad, but it's more powerful than the 122mm white phosphorus incendiary bombs fired by the Soviet Union's 2S1 self-propelled guns!" As he spoke, Weisberg gradually recovered from his shock and turned his head to look at Liszt: "I just don't know what the range of your 'attacker' drone is?"

"Theoretically, it can last 1.5 hours, about 100 kilometers. ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Wisberg, but even Planvet was a little excited, if there was a range of 100 kilometers, they were afraid of a fart Soviet artillery.

Since its intervention in the Angolan civil war in the mid-70s, South Africa has been taught to behave by the Soviet Union's artillery doctrine, and there is no way that the Soviet Union emphasizes the theory of large-depth operations, and the artillery is not only numerous, but also has a large caliber, and more importantly, it is equipped with a tracked chassis and has achieved mechanization.

In the vast savannah of Angola, it's like a fish in water.

On the other hand, South Africa, inherited the British 88mm and 140mm caliber old artillery, not only because of the towed artillery, but also because of the lack of mobility, the rate of fire, firepower and even tactics are not as good as the Soviet artillery.

Because of this, since the start of the war, it has been pressed to the ground by Soviet artillery and rubbed and rubbed again.

South Africa, having learned the hard way, simply gritted its teeth and came up with a G5 type 155mm 45 times the caliber heavy gun, the performance is not to be said, it is world-class.

The problem is that the test products of towed artillery still lack the ability to maneuver, and more importantly, the 45 times caliber barrel has high requirements for the casting technology, although South Africa can produce but the production capacity is limited, so in the face of the Angolan tribal army and the Soviet artillery group that does not need money, South Africa is still powerless.

So he gritted his teeth again and threw money on a super-powerful G6 self-propelled gun, ready to offset the numerical superiority of the Soviet artillery with super mobility and unparalleled performance advantages, the problem is that not long after the G6 self-propelled gun was launched, only 4 prototypes were built for testing, and it is expected that it will take three or five years to fully mature.

Therefore, the South African-backed Angolan Allied Army urgently needed a high-power fire support equipment to counter the firepower superiority of the Soviet artillery during this blank period.

If the so-called "Attacker" drone shown by Liszt just now really has a range of 100 kilometers, what kind of defensive counterattack will the Angolan Union Army play, holding the "Attacker" drone to sling Soviet artillery in various ways, and the rest is a wave of pushing.

However, just when the two of them were excited, Liszt poured a basin of cold water on his head: "Gentlemen, please listen clearly, I am talking about theory, but in fact, due to the transmission distance of our remote control device and the way of visual attack, the strike range of the 'attacker' drone will not exceed six kilometers. ”

"Six kilometers!" Plainwitt said to the cat who stepped on his tail: "Such a short distance, don't you go to death!"

Liszt shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly: "Then do you see our operators? Or do you find the trajectory and pattern of our 'attacker' drone attack?"

Planvette was speechless when asked in a word, how could he say that he was also a senior military adviser to the Angolan Alliance Army, and his military literacy was very good, but even so, he did not find out where the drone came from, not to mention the position of the operator, and there was no possibility of even looking for it.

At this point, Planwitt and Weisberg ignored each other's glances, and both saw something called the unbelievable in each other's eyes......