Chapter 141: Pirates Attack

On the sea, the commander of Farah's navy, a black man named Pollack, was sitting on a dilapidated yacht at this time, holding a telescope, looking into the distance: "How long is it from the target!" ”

One of his subordinates took out the map and looked at it carefully for a while: "Head, there are still less than ten nautical miles, the distance is not very far, but we just need to bypass a turbulence, otherwise we have already arrived!" ”

"Okay, inform everyone, get ready for battle!"

This navy is a pirate, you can say that he is a navy, after all, now Farah is the biggest warlord in Somalia, he calls himself president, you can also think of him as a pirate, after all, their main business is to rob passing merchant ships.

This landing operation was the first time that this pirate team participated in the battle, and they used to use fishing nets or some other things to rob ships, but they were not worried, the enemy did not have ships, and they only needed to rush to the shore to kill the enemy directly.

Moreover, his yacht has been refitted, and there are two guns on it, so that if someone on the opposite side establishes a position on the beach, his yacht and gunboat can blow up the enemy with shells.

After about twenty minutes, the pirates who had made a big circle finally saw the base of the remaining reinforcements through the binoculars, and also saw a small dilapidated port, which the remaining reinforcements had planned to repair before, and then their own supplies came in directly from this port, and the province went to the port of Mogadishu, and was seen by the group of black men, and then they were angry that their goods were in trouble.

However, before the port could be repaired, it was in constant trouble, and there was no chance to continue the construction, so the port had nothing but a few broken logs.

"Inform the assault boat that it is ready to land!" Pollack lowered his binoculars, the corners of his mouth curled, and there was no enemy to be seen on the shoreline, as if the enemy was not aware of his attack from the sea, and he did not even have the sense of defense.

Assault boats, that is, the so-called speedboats, the most Somali pirates are speedboats, and they are modified speedboats, with large fuel tanks and long ranges, a speedboat loaded with four or five people, they dare to go into the sea to rob, they are not afraid of the wind and waves at all, the poor mountains and bad waters are out of the people, in the face of money, life has to be compromised, these pirates are not afraid of the waves at all, it is very normal for speedboats to go to the ocean, it can be said that they go to the sea alive to rob and earn a young model of the club.

"Yes!"

More than twenty speedboats, which had been maintaining a low speed, separated from this motley fleet, began to accelerate, rushing towards the coastline, while the rest of the ships behind were not to be outdone, and accelerated their speed, and after two minutes, all entered an area of less than a kilometer of the coastline, and the speedboats were about to rush to the beachhead.

"The dead are coming, the machine gunners are ready, the tank should not fire for the time being!"

In the trenches dug up a little behind the beach, the remaining reinforcements lowered their binoculars and prepared for battle, and the soldiers guarding the base immediately loaded their bullets and chose their targets, and the rushing speedboats did not realize what awaited them.

"Fire!"

When a speedboat rushed to the shore, the remaining reinforcements gave the order to attack, at sea, these speedboats were very fast, and the machine guns were not easy to aim, but after going ashore, these speedboats lost power and were directly paralyzed on the beach, which was one live target after another, and the soldiers on it were basically gifts.

With an order, the simply camouflaged positions revealed their hideous faces, and all the trenches and the rest of the place showed their dark barrels, aimed at the Somali pirates who had washed up on the beach.

"Da Da Da ......"

The remaining reinforcements were the first to fire, the bullet hit the first speedboat, the windshield was directly shattered, the driver did not react, he was shot in the chest, and he was in a pool of blood, while the rest of the Somali soldiers who were on the speedboat sensed that something was wrong, and directly rolled over on their side, trying to jump off the boat, but before their feet touched the ground, they were beaten into a sieve.

The sudden appearance of the machine gun position caught this group of pirates off guard, but compared to the blacks on land, this group of pirates is also a person who has seen the world, how to say that it is also in the waters of Somalia, the Gulf of Aden has been rampant for a while, and the aircraft carriers have seen it several times, this kind of small scene will not make them collapse.

The remaining speedboats rushed to their positions almost at the same time, and the pirates were very clever enough to rush directly to a landing point, and then moved the speedboats as sideways as they could, using the speedboats as cover to block enemy bullets, and hiding behind the speedboats to return fire.

Of course, there are some drivers who are not very skilled, when they come to the beach, the speed of the speedboat is a little fast, a side parking is not parked, directly rushed over, become a protruding part, the speedboat was instantly beaten into an iron hole, and no pirates on the ship survived.

"Mortars, take out the people behind the speedboat!"

The remaining reinforcements were also prepared, and the machine gun bullets could not penetrate the defensive line composed of several speedboats, so they immediately pulled the mortars not far away, and the number was not much, only two, but it was enough.

At a distance of about two hundred meters, the remaining reinforcements adjusted the angle of their shooting slightly, and then stuffed a shell into the chamber, and a mortar shell flew towards the pirate's hiding position.

"Boom!"

The cannonball landed on the beach behind him, but the pirate was not killed, and the remaining reinforcements were not discouraged, and after recalculating the distance, they once again stuffed a cannonball into the barrel and continued to bombard.

The pirates hiding behind the speedboat did not continue to stay there and wait for death, they all got up and fired back, but their shooting action was to raise their guns out of cover and carry out random strafing, trying to suppress the fire.

If it is an African warlord scuffle, there is nothing wrong with this method, but they are facing Lao Maozi, whose marksmanship is much stronger than theirs, and the firepower is even more fierce than the AK in their hands.

"Boom!"

Another cannonball flew towards the group of pirates, this time landing in the middle of the speedboats, detonating a speedboat and blowing up the dense speedboats, and the pirates hiding behind also suffered some damage, some were killed directly, and some were injured.

"Keep firing!" The remaining reinforcements handed over the mortars to their comrades-in-arms, took out the binoculars themselves, and observed the sea, the Somali pirates must be more than this scale, although there are no warships, but they must have a backhand, and they need to prepare early.

After observing for a while, the remaining reinforcements found several different targets on the sea, which were the gunboats of Somali pirates.