I don't know if it's the Russians who are bigger?

I feel that the weapons and equipment and even daily necessities used by the Russians, especially the Russian military masters, can be described in a few words.

The first feeling is that it's big, and it's huge.

Not to mention those armored personnel carriers and the like, which seem to be huge figures, even ordinary items such as lunch boxes are also quite large. I reckon that lunch box will be filled with at least enough food for me to eat for a day.

The second is to be strong.

Not to mention anything else, the armor plates hanging outside the armored car are two hundred pounds, and judging by the technical parameters provided by the Russian military master, they can be directly smashed by the RPG, and they can make do with it and drive back without scattering yellow halfway.

Thirdly, it's a bit old-fashioned.

Although Russia has received a lot of equipment thrown away by the www.quledu.com of the novel "No > Mistakes" after the collapse of the former Soviet Union, it seems to be a big family and a big business. can't stand half the size of the child to eat Lao Tzu, the annual maintenance cost alone is astronomical, not to mention topics such as upgrading.

Otherwise, how could Russia have lost twelve suitcase-type nuclear bombs alive?

That's what I guess......

But anyone who has been a soldier knows what the power of the nuclear warhead is, and not all ordinary people can understand the use, maintenance and transportation of nuclear warheads.

Instead of someone selling the suitcase nuclear bomb, I thought unless the gentleman's brain was in water. Otherwise, who would dare to sell this kind of thing that can destroy a city in an instant as tea eggs?

That's not a stopgap measure after the lack of military spending and going crazy......

So when the Russian military masters invited us to the armored personnel carrier, they didn't want to let us see the peeling bulkheads and bulletproof armor plates that were obviously refurbished.

The place we are about to go to is a low-intensity conflict area.

The Chechen problem has always been a long-standing problem for Russia, with ethnic conflicts, clan conflicts, sectarian conflicts, in short, conflicts that can arise in this world.

To put it simply, some disaster-stricken places have reached the state of ten rooms and nine emptiness, and ordinary people do not dare to go out on the streets at all, even if they go to the store to buy a few pieces of bread and buy a few potatoes, they are trembling, for fear that a gun will fly from somewhere in the middle of the road, and they will lose their lives for no reason.

And those low-intensity conflict areas are not necessarily much better.

The management of firearms in this part of Russia is quite fucked, almost every family can find one or two hot weapons, from the oldest Mocinagan rifle to the latest AKU short-barreled paratrooper automatic rifle, and even some families can have a few RPGs and other storage equipment, it is estimated that it is better to go to the river to fry a few fish to improve life when you are idle and have nothing to do?

With a gun in hand, the locals are naturally temperamental.

It is estimated that it is usually a quarrel in our opinion, and the locals can scold and draw a pistol from behind their waists and shoot it at it, and it will not be finished without blood.

If the pistol wasn't enough to express the anger in their hearts, then the two parties would have jumped up and turned home, pulled an automatic rifle from the kitchen stove and rushed into the street to fight each other.

This is a person who can have a friend and brother, and seeing that the firepower is not as good as others, it is naturally a phone call......

And who? Hurry up and pull the brother over! The grandson who glanced at my sister-in-law last night is having a fire with me in the front door building, so you hurry up and come over to help! Don't forget, before you come, go to your second aunt's house and bring the rpg collected by the second aunt and his old man!

With this posture, the gunfire in a small town is really the movement of the New Year every day!

According to the information we received, just two weeks before we arrived in Russia, the low-intensity conflict area we were about to go to had already been cleaned by several of Russia's famous special forces.

The suspects who should have been arrested either ran away or were on vacation in some military prisons, and the weapons that should have been seized were basically stored in the ammunition depots of the local military camps. If it's not too strict, the most in this place is that the locals don't look at people so kindly.

Before getting on the bus, the head of the regiment repeatedly explained that we were military observers and absolutely could not meddle in the affairs of the local army. Although we were all given small pistols as weapons of self-defense when we boarded the bus, we were not allowed to shoot unless it was a matter of life and death.

In other words, to put it bluntly, that is, before the Russian military masters around us die, we can only hold our heads and watch war movies!

As soon as the gun arrived, according to our habit, it was natural to pull out the guy and check it out.

It may be that looking at our habitual movements, one by one, they are holding bullets, especially the first bullet, and rubbing them on the scalp, Da Mao, who accompanied us in the car, was a little puzzled. A pair of blue eyes stared at me and said, "Brother Chinese, what are you doing here?"

I just looked at Da Mao's obviously frostbitten eyes and nose and wanted to laugh.

After my toss of Jianlibao, this young man Da Mao is obviously a little stunned by us masters. It is estimated that the young man in Da Mao still has to wonder why this Chinese drink is so energetic after being handed over by the hand of the Chinese master? This gun rubbed on the scalp of the middle ** master, so it is estimated that it can also be used as an RPG warhead, right?

I said to Da Mao, brother Da Mao, in fact, it's nothing. Have you ever heard of dummy bombs?

Da Mao nodded violently and said, "I've heard and heard of it, but this bullet in your hand is not a dummy bullet?" When we modify the dummy bomb, we also need tools to modify the warhead or something......

I just took a shiny and slippery bullet rubbed on my scalp and threw it at Da Mao, saying, "Take a closer look!"

Da Mao took it and looked at it, and he understood.

are all experts in this line of work, although the small ingenuity is different, but the principle is basically the same, to put it bluntly, it is worthless.

This bullet rubbed on the scalp and became a dummy bullet, which was still the experience passed down by the old-timers of the Northeast Anti-Japanese Federation.

As for the principle or anything, I won't go into detail here.

In short, it is a routine between hot and cold alternation and temperature difference, especially when used on that kind of cup armor warhead, the effect is particularly obvious.

Brother Da Mao looked at me with a feeling of admiration, and when he looked at Brother Kuangming, he felt that it was simply worship and the taste of blind worship.

Brother Da Mao is not stupid, he can see that our brothers in captain's clothes are basically the conduct of small soldiers, and Brother Kuangming is the direct leader of our group of small soldiers.

This kind of elite lieutenant is a valuable asset in the army of any country, and he is also a fierce man who can have a few unique skills.

Someone once said that if hundreds of elite lieutenants and officers are selected from a group army to form an officer commando, then the only target worthy of their attack is the nuclear weapon self-destruction control center of a certain country!

Otherwise, the gains outweigh the losses!

The one who said that......

It seems to be surnamed Zhang......