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Chapter Eighty-Four: Attacking Duobang Town

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The gang sang and danced as they walked, as if they were not going to war, but to a carnival carnival.

Even more surprising are their weapons.

There are standard weapons, the most are AK, as well as M1, PPsh41 submachine guns, Thompson submachine guns, Mauser rifles, it is simply a World War II weapons exhibition.

There were also those with machetes, spears, and others with a rope at one end of which was a leather pocket, and Lydia cried out in amazement, "Have we traveled back to primitive society?"

Li Moyang looked at it for a while, and smiled dumbly, I wiped it, throwing stones.

"Lydia, don't make fun of their backwardness, sometimes these ancient weapons can still play an important role. ”

This is the first time Li Moyang and Lydia have talked, Li Moyang's authentic and fluent French accent, Lydia's favor is suddenly born.

Lydia said excitedly: "I'm really looking forward to what the next battle will look like!"

The middle-aged pilot Ferro was also full of interest: "Yes, it is the first time for me to participate in such a national war, and I am looking forward to it!"

Li Moyang was speechless for a while, didn't this uncle and nephew have barbarian blood in their bones?

Passing by a mountain pass, Wang Huaishi instructed Li Moyang to drive in, twisted around, and saw a small iron house hidden in the woods.

"Haha, my arsenal. ”

Wang Huaishi led everyone to the tin hut, knocked off the padlock with one shot, and Li Moyang followed Wang Huaishi to the inside.

Several wooden boxes in the tin house were empty, and the floor was filled with plastic foam.

"What about the legendary RPG?" Li Moyang turned around for a long time but didn't find it.

"Here it is. ”

Wang Huaishi kicked a corner of the tin house, a piece of tin fell off, revealing a big hole, Wang Huaishi bent down and dragged out a tin box, brand new, on which was in white Song Chinese, writing: "RPG7 portable anti-tank bazooka." ”

"You can do it, you can get the Continental Army Fire!"

"Hehe, this is the arms you exported, and it has fallen into my hands. Wang Huaishi smiled proudly.

"Yes, with this, I think Duobang Town should be able to take it in one fell swoop!"

Wang Huaishi handed Li Moyang a rag and a large piece of deerskin, and the two wiped the two RPGs clean from the inside out.

The eight rockets were also polished, and the green warheads reflected a cold matte light.

"Go! To hell with the Watu soldiers. ”

After Li Moyang finished speaking excitedly, he picked up the iron box and was about to leave, Wang Huaishi grabbed Li Moyang: "Brother, say something, don't be in a hurry to leave!"

"Uh, you say. ”

Wang Huaishi smiled: "Brother, you are so enthusiastic about helping Marjan, what is the purpose, right? You see that I am a man and a weapon, you eat meat, I must drink more soup." ”

Li Moyang put down the tin box and looked Wang Huaishi up and down a few times, and the look in this guy's eyes was clearly that of a profiteer.

"There's a deal, but I can't tell you. So, I bought these rockets for you, what do you see?"

"Being smart, it's comfortable to deal with smart people, okay, trade, trade now. ”

Wang Huaishi began to cheat.

Li Moyang said angrily: "Now, where can I find you money?" ”

"Hehe, I mean, you have to remember my friendship! Next time, hehe, next time, let's work together. Wang Huaishi blinked, looking like you know.

"Why?"

"Because, I can guess one or two of your identity! I can't tell you the truth, brother, I am indeed an intelligence officer on the other side of the sea, but it's the same thing to engage in intelligence these days, it is better to do some business in private and earn some money to support my family. I think we can cooperate well in the field of arms, and everyone can distribute it together if we have money. ”

Only then did Li Moyang understand all of Wang Huaishi's intentions, this guy has a very special identity, he is an agent in name, and he is actually doing his own business secretly.

This man has a brain!

If the toss is big, it is not possible that there will be a place for him in the African arms market, instead of such a small business as dumping a few guns.

Li Moyang pondered for a while, and he decided that Wang Huaishi, this guy, could have a relationship.

Regardless of ideology and the state of hostility between the two sides of the strait, it is still possible to operate on the African continent, which is far away from right and wrong.

"Okay, since you told the truth, I want to cooperate, there is a suitcase in the trunk of that car, and there are more than forty gold bars in it, I think it is my investment. ”

"Brother is so bright, I like it, it's so decided, give me the account, make money, I will definitely give you a call. ”

Wang Huaishi felt that this trip to Africa had gained a lot, although he was deceived and imprisoned by the Japanese people, but now he met a nobleman, forty gold bars, plus his own funds, enough to toss in the African arms market.

Li Moyang told Wang Huaishi the account number, and the two moved the tin box to the car, and Li Moyang stepped on the accelerator

The Toyota rushed out of the valley and soon caught up with the Tutu team that was still there singing and dancing.

Thirty kilometers away, soon arrived, in front of the so-called important town of Duobang.

The battle has begun.

However, it seems that the battle situation is not in favor of the Tutu, and the firepower in Duobang Town is very strong, and it seems that there are heavy machine guns.

The Tutu warriors, who also had no tactics, fired their guns indiscriminately, shocked several waves, left a pile of corpses, turned around and fled, just in time to run into a large army.

Marjan was so angry that he cursed the chieftain of the small tribe for not obeying his command, and before the large army arrived, he alarmed his opponent and prepared him well.

Fello, a middle-aged pilot, and Lydia, a blonde beauty, jumped out of the car, brand-new Galil and shouted, "It's our turn!"

Li Moyang grabbed the impulsive old pilot and said calmly: "Calm down!

The middle-aged pilot Ferro and the blonde beauty Lydia held their guns and stared blankly at Li Moyang, they didn't know why this Chinese young man didn't let them participate in the battle that the battle had started.

Wang Huaishi understood Li Moyang's intentions on the side, and he explained: "At this time, we rushed up, we couldn't show our strength, Marian only tasted failure, at that time, we went up to do a guy, so that he could know how powerful we were!"

Ferro nodded, put away his assault rifle and exclaimed: "You Chinese are really cunning, no wonder we can't fight your big circle gang." ”

The blonde Lydia was thoughtful, her blue eyes widened, and she couldn't stop glancing at Li Moyang, this Chinese young man was very smart.

Li Moyang and Wang Huaishi glanced at each other, damn, this guy turned out to be from a gangster, which is a bit interesting.

Suddenly, a fierce burst of gunfire interrupted the conversation of several people, and everyone hurried to look into the distance, and the Tutu tribe of Marjan began to attack again.

This time, all the warriors of the Tutu tribe gathered together, swarmed up, shooting and shouting, and the road leading to Duobang Town, in the ditches on both sides, and on the hillside, were full of black soldiers.

These black soldiers were arrogant enough, they held all kinds of guns in one hand, and they fired suddenly, and the bullets did not know where they went.

Li Moyang felt distressed when he saw it, Nima, those are yellow, orange and orange bullets, not firecrackers set off during the New Year, pay attention to economy, black brother.

Thinking of this, Li Moyang suddenly became happy again, black people don't have the habit of setting off firecrackers, but those bullets are one less than one, this is a war, this is a war, not a carnival fireworks, what a strange nation!

This offensive is obviously the result of Marian's impulsiveness, he didn't discuss it with Li Moyang at all, maybe the large army was gathered together, relying on the strength of the crowd, Marian wanted to show in front of Li Moyang, a small foreign army, which made Li Moyang save the reason for not fighting.

The battle was already in full swing ahead, but there were not many casualties, and the heavy machine guns that were still suddenly burning at the beginning in the town of Duobang, I don't know why they didn't make a sound at this time, and the Tutu warriors were scurrying everywhere, and the black flood was pouring into the town of Duobang.

Marian was in the jeep not far away, looking at all this proudly, and looked back at Li Moyang and the others proudly. Li Moyang was speechless for a while, if you can win so easily, Marian, you are really wasting your time.

Sure enough, as Li Moyang expected, seeing that the Tutu tribe army was about to rush into Duobang Town, the offensive was suddenly frustrated, and the gunfire in Duobang Town was loud again, and the Tutu tribe soldiers turned around and fled, retreating to the starting point of the attack like a tide.

Three pickup trucks rushed out of the town, and on each of the pickup trucks stood two black soldiers, holding heavy machine guns in their hands, which suddenly burst into flames and snakes, constantly harvesting the lives of Tutu soldiers.

Bullets flew over their heads and shot into the blue sky, the smell of gunpowder in the air gradually thickened, the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the casualties slowly appeared, some died on the spot, and some of the wounded who rolled back and forth on the ground and screamed and injured.

And the Tutu soldiers, except for the desperate escape, no one resisted, and even threw away the guns in their hands, only to shoot their heads and flee.

Marian was so angry, these guys, they were just embarrassed to throw them home, they would only fight with the wind, even if one or two soldiers calmed down and swept the pickup truck, they could kill the shooters on the three pickup trucks.

"Shoot, shoot at the pickup!" Marian roared in rage, drawing his pistol and killing a Tutu warrior who had fled to the jeep.

However, it was of no use at all, and the soldiers who fled did not pay any attention to Marjan's shooting, and they should have fled, and they should have screamed and screamed.

The defeat was assured, and Marian was discouraged, which had happened many times, and it was a repeat today.

Why are the Chinese soldiers so brave, but their own soldiers are so timid as rats and can't fight?