The weapons "pulled" out by the Il-76 were delivered to the front line that night.

When the M1975 pulled down the front line of Berbera, Nasumel was ecstatic, but then he reluctantly called Hassan.

"What? No one will use it? Hassan, who received the news, slapped himself on the forehead, and then thrust his waist, "Fake, why are you all so stupid?" "Even if he complains, he is helpless, after all, Somalia's education penetration rate itself is the lowest in the world, and he doesn't know a single big character, so he has no choice but to ask Tang Dao to come over.

When Tang Dao heard that the other party couldn't operate, he understood... The way to make money is again.

This M1975 uses a completely new chassis, but in some respects it is somewhat similar to the chassis of the "Sam" anti-aircraft missile launcher.

The crew compartment of the gun is armored and airtight, and it can seat 2-4 people. Immediately to the rear of the crew compartment is the engine compartment. The transmission is located under the front crew compartment. The suspension is new, although some of the details appear to be somewhat similar to those of the T-72 tank.

It began to be installed in 1977 and was officially equipped with heavy artillery units of the Soviet Front.

It's probably rare to see it elsewhere.

"Training? Of course, our company has this business. ”

"$100,000!" Hassan Road.

"Deal, I will tell them to carry out training, this kind of operation is very simple, or it will not be long before you get started quickly."

You can do anything with money.

And the worms and others on the front line are going to be more affected, in addition to dealing with the infiltration of Johannes' mercenaries, they also have to teach the old black to fight artillery, originally thought it was just a casual errand, until...

"Stupid! Carrying a howitzer with both hands, do you think you are Rambo? ”

"Damn, remember, don't look at the refill with your eyes, you want your head to explode like a watermelon? God, you guys are the worst students I've ever taught. ”

…

The roar of the umbrella employees can be heard almost everywhere in the playground, but the so-called strict master and apprentice are not reflected here in Lao Hei.

The piloting technique is very raw, and at most it is to fire a few shots at the local position.

Although the 3rd Battalion is Hassan's elite unit, the education level of this primary school is only 7%!

It's no different from being illiterate.

That being said, that's enough.

The 203-mm M1975 hit the opponent without the power to parry!

"Why! Why is the opponent's firepower suddenly so fierce? Johannes's eyes were red, like a gambler who had lost a bet was very manic, and suddenly, as if there was some shadow covering his eyes, he wiped it casually, and there was blood on the back of his hand, and at this time he also heard the exclamation of the staff officer on the side, and hurriedly called the conscripts to stop the bleeding for him.

It's just that...

Of course, it's a big big bow, and there's a big gauze on top of it, which looks weird.

Johannes' eyes were flushed, and he turned his head to look at Harry, this look... made the latter's scalp tingle, and then, perhaps the anger in his heart finally exploded, and he rushed over with a brisk walk, but before the other party could react, he grabbed his collar and shook it vigorously, "Bastard, you're lying to me!" ”

Who is behind the special now?

Stuck here for nearly a week, not to mention pushing forward for a few hundred meters, but was beaten like this by others with heavy artillery, with heavy casualties, and most importantly, Aideed had also marched towards Kismayo, with troops 70 kilometers away, and then pushed forward, completely capable of shelling the city walls.

"Calm down, General, calm down." Harry was busy persuading and wanted to break free of Johannes, but the other party's arm was tied up, his muscles were stiff, and he couldn't help it, and the latter also pushed his head over, and the taste in his mouth almost smoked Harry, his stomach was twitching, and he almost vomited out of his overnight meal, and his face was ugly.

Johannes opened his mouth wide, "You white-skinned dog, you're calming me?" Can you tell me, then, how do I eat Camp 3? ”

Harry actually has mixed feelings in his heart, what he just said a few days ago is like a slap in the face, this Berbera is still standing sideways, as if he wants to break him only with air strikes, but the resources to be used are too great, or far beyond the benefits they can get from Somalia, and, it seems, Johannes is really going to fail.

Stop loss in time!

Harry's heart moved, he raised his hands above his head, and stared at Johannes, "General, this is actually not a problem, if you need it, we can ask the US troops in Mogadishu to help them attack Aideed's rear, I think it will definitely delay him." ”

Of course, this is completely coaxing.

What do you think the U.S. military is? Dogs? Can you command him with a hook hand? Or do you throw a quick bone and he'll be able to swing his ass at you?

Harry has already felt that the other party's mentality is obviously unbalanced, and the battle situation is not right, if he can't bear it, he can only leave.

But Johannes didn't understand, he also thought that the other party was really trying to find a way, and when he heard it, his eyes lit up and he was short of breath, "Yes, you must drag Aideed." ”

"Then I'll call first."

Taking advantage of this opportunity to struggle away, Harry pointed outside and was about to leave, but the old black was also shrewd and gloomy, "I asked people to accompany you, this is the battlefield, it's still too dangerous." ”

"No, no." Harry hurriedly refused, but Johannes didn't listen to him at all, and glanced at the two staff officers and asked them to follow, and the former could only hang his head and walk out of the command post helplessly.

But as soon as he stepped out, he suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, and there was a whistling sound in his ears, he looked up suddenly, and several shells flew over, smashing next to the command post, and the explosion of gunpowder instantly blew up all the 30 meters in a radius, not to mention that Harry's one hundred and eighty pounds were directly torn apart, and the last thought left in his mind was.

True... Hurt!

Two 2A4459 203mm howitzers fell right around the command headquarters, and a total of 7 high-ranking people, including Johannes, were directly killed! The hill was blown flat.

This death on the battlefield can be regarded as the end of a generation of heroes.

…

"What! Johannes was blown up? Hassan, who received the good news from the front, was very excited, holding the Tang knife and about to pout and kiss a few mouthfuls, almost disgusting the latter, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, "General, see it, this is the power of artillery, large-caliber artillery can't be refused, I think if you are forming an artillery regiment, you can definitely unify Somalia." ”

The best way to do business is to make the buyer feel the value of your goods.

Killed Johannes with one shot, this record is definitely okay!

Sure enough, Hassan was moved, but there was no money in his pocket, so he had to divert the topic, "A white man was found at the entrance of the headquarters, but it was torn apart and I couldn't see my face, but I don't think this is a simple person." ”

Will a common-status white man meet Johannes on the front line?

……