The barracks was on the near side, and the house on the left was the residence of the senior officers, and when Guan Xingquan and his gang entered the barracks, they didn't have time to look at the barracks with the windows and doors wide open, but advanced in a standard assault formation.

Bullets are loaded, ready to fire at any time!

This is not just a matter of habit, the situation in this camp unconsciously made Guan Xingquan and others deal with it: there are dead people everywhere, and the vast majority of logarithms are still scratching their own throats.

At this glance, there were hundreds of dead people outside the house, and it is difficult to say how many people were in the barracks of the two large platoons.

Life or death, you can only determine after checking!

Who can be 100% sure that the people here are dead?

Too much self-confidence will turn into recklessness, and the price of this recklessness is death on the battlefield!

After more than ten minutes, it was finally safe, not a single person was alive in the entire camp, a few died from the shock wave on the periphery of the explosion, and the others were all suffocated, even with all the equipment.

Guan Xingquan and others didn't care about this matter of cleaning up the battlefield, and these UNITA soldiers couldn't use the Soviet-style and South African-made equipment "joint forces" that they had used for many years, and as for the low-level officers and soldiers, they didn't have much property on them, so a group of people pulled more than a dozen gold chains on the necks of dead corpses and a small pile of gold rings to count balls.

I really have to thank the good habits of African black buddies, I like this golden thing, otherwise it would be difficult for everyone to use these unreliable banknotes to buy a bunch of local products and give them home?

It's still gold, hard currency, it's money everywhere.

Security, after a cursory inspection, Guan Xingquan found the most important part of the camp area: the ammunition depot!

There will be an ordnance and ammunition depot in the barracks of any field army, and even if there is not a battalion of garrisons in this barracks, there are still three or four hundred people, and it is a war time, and the scale of this ammunition depot is not small.

A small school warehouse was half-full: the camp was supposed to be a school, most of the barracks were actually classrooms, the blackboards were still there, and a few leftover shot put balls were found in the ammunition depot.

The galvanized iron warehouse door smashed open the big lock, and there were a lot of ammunition boxes piled up here, bullets, grenades, and rockets.

There were very few guns, and most of the guns were in the barracks, and the UNITA soldiers were also the main guns, and the large-caliber 12.7 mm Teshka machine guns were mounted on all kinds of vehicles, and it was the rainy season, and they were all covered with tarpaulins and plastic sheets and parked outside.

There are also many American-style and Soviet-style grenades, as well as two M-19 60mm mortars that the United States began to use during World War II and are now equipped with the National Guard, plus more than a dozen boxes of artillery shells, messages and additional propellant kits.

Guan Xingquan asked people to drive a truck and two pickup trucks made by little devils, both of which were equipped with Deshka machine guns.

"Mortars and shells, grenades and bullets.

Bring some rockets, from the Soviet Union or Cuba, and the bazookas Alyosha just found will be useful..."

Guan Xingquan is just talking about it, they are airborne infantry, they lack heavy firepower, and weapons such as mortars have been captured, so it will be convenient to bring them.

In the past, they either relied on expensive helicopters or walked on two legs, and the Anzhan People's Transport did not lend them too many cars, and the cost of air transportation by plane was also high, so they could have captured cars to travel, load some ammunition and transport them to the airport.

This can be regarded as eating the enemy, at least it can save the company's air freight: looking at the preservation and quality of the arms in these warehouses, they can be used after a little inspection.

Firepower, firepower is important!

It's like RPG is a compilation, but this is a carry, a shot at a critical moment, and then a transmitter is lost. The seized things are not distressing to use, and they are worth it as a one-time disposal.

There are also pickup trucks and broken jeeps in the camp, Guan Xingquan is not intended to be left to the Anrenyun, those Deshka machine guns installed at the top are definitely good things when defending tasks, and the long-distance suppression effect is very good!

A machine gun of the same level as the M2, a treasure in the defense of the camp, at least during the day, when others can't hit you, you can use this big guy to blast at a target a kilometer or two away.

Anyway, if a group of people are targeted by Ting Deshka from 1.5 kilometers away, you don't want to walk well, in case you get hit...

A big hole within a kilometer, more than a kilometer, this is even worse, basically "one knife and two cuts"!

As you fly farther, your bullets will be slower and less stable, and the holes you will create will become larger.

At this time, unless you have a mortar or a large-caliber machine gun of the same type in your hand, it is certain to be honestly a turtle with a shrunken head: the warring parties in Angola do not have large-caliber anti-materiel rifles, and the "combined forces" brought a few of them, which the Angolans have never seen before.

Sasha is also helping, he has been in Afghanistan for a long time, he has seen a lot of messy weapons, he has seen a lot of NATO series of equipment, rummaging through them and not getting into trouble.

"Alyosha, what do you think this is?"

A large tin box, open it and see that there are flat "small wine jugs" lined up inside; the tin box is embossed with a son, in English, Sasha doesn't know, and doesn't dare to flip around: this is not a wine jug!

Alyosha didn't know each other either, but he knew English.

"Oh, these antiques are still there, I said Sasha, you stay away, beware of bombing!

This is a Hawkins anti-tank grenade, a World War II thing, British goods..."

Like a small flask, the grenades were designed and manufactured in the emergency of World War II, each weighing 1.02 kilograms, which can be used as a mine or as an anti-tank grenade.

The British, who were eliminated from the army in the mid-50s, were probably sold to the Portuguese to Angola, and it is said that they appeared a lot in Angola during the colonial independence wars in the sixties and seventies.

The tin box is also printed with the date of manufacture: 1944, several years older than Sasha!

This is not a sealed moisture-proof packaging bullet produced 47 years ago can still be used, this is a bomb, or it is better to stay away.

There are a lot of antiques in the warehouse, for example, there are several mines that have been produced since the Second World War: there are at least tens of millions of mines buried in the whole of Angola!

But there is also modern high-tech equipment: 12 long aluminum alloy boxes were found, which contained Stinger missiles!

Twenty years later, in Afghanistan, there was a saying: "Where the "Stinger" is, there is the elite of the Taliban!

It seems that this is also applicable in Angola, but I don't know that several "stingers" have been blown up in Savimbi's mansion more than 200 meters away.

Seeing this, Alyosha smiled and said to Sasha, the only "poor ghost" here: "Your three children's tuition fees for these two years have been settled. ”