Chapter 55: The Flames of War Strike
"Boss, there's movement, it's not an animal, it's a group of black people!"
Yu Zhiqian was eating while waiting for John's report, and when he heard that it was not an animal, he immediately put down his dishes and chopsticks: "Little Robert, you immediately remind Professor Hilton now, forget it, I'll come by myself, you clean up, and prepare to leave with the professors first, John, you want to find a way to leave this group of black people in the woods first, don't let them approach, by the way, do they have weapons?" ”
This is Yu Zhiqian's last expectation, if there are no weapons, maybe it is a migrating primitive tribe, but it is clear that this group of black people is not: "They all have weapons in their hands, and they are walking in my direction, and they are constantly holding a thing to check!" Damn, it seems to be a mortar! ”
"OK, stay safe!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he quickly started the armored car, came to Professor Hilton and the others, and lowered the window: "Professor, we may be in some trouble, now we may have to trouble you to retreat for a while, I will come when I go and solve the trouble!" ”
At this time, gunshots rang out in the jungle, Yu Zhiqian frowned, and called John: "Something happened!" ”
"Boss, this group of blacks is assembling mortars, I killed a gunner, and now they have spotted me and are touching me like me!"
"Roger, stay safe, I'll be there soon!" After finishing speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Little Robert: "Little Robert, take the professor to a safer place, the other party still has mortars, come prepared, Professor, you move faster!" ”
After finishing speaking, Yu Zhiqian accelerated sharply, and the armored car drove into the wilderness, and at the same time, in the woods not far away, John hid behind a thick tree, aimed at the head of a black man, and slowly pulled the trigger.
"Bang!" After a bullet accurately hit a black man's head, he quickly retracted his body, and then used his body to exert force, using the big tree as a support point for his body, and then his body used inertia, and then ran towards the back violently.
The blacks, who had not been able to determine John's location, had discovered John's location this time, and after seeing John move, more than a dozen blacks pulled the trigger on John's approximate position.
The bullets kept hitting the trunks of the trees around John, the soil, broken branches, and blades of grass kept flying, the marksmanship accuracy of this group of blacks was really not high, and faith shooting could not guarantee the landing point of the bullets, but the intensive strafing still made John hide behind a tree and dare not move easily.
This group of blacks also knew the tactical coordination, and they had been suppressing the fire, and the blacks who took the lead kept commanding their men to move forward, while several blacks behind them quickly assembled a mortar.
"Damn, what about the baseplate, Farr, where is the bottom plate of the mortar, bring the baseplate!" The black commander shouted loudly, his eyes looking at the GPS positioning: "Hurry up, our target is going to run, who is the person who attacked us just now, damn it, I'm going to skin him!" ”
"Head, I'm coming!"
On this side, the black attackers were assembling mortars, and on the other side, John occasionally stretched out his weapons from behind the bunker and fired a few shots at possible black positions, so that the black people did not dare to swagger in pursuit.
"Boss, my side is surrounded, this group of blacks has a certain combat effectiveness and tactical cooperation!" After speaking, he got up from the ground, leaned out sharply, and found that a black man was less than ten meters away, and the two looked at each other, John's reaction speed was faster, he raised his gun, shot, and continued to run to the side, unable to sit still.
"He's on the left, on the left, kill him!" A group of blacks shouted loudly, John had killed three blacks, and it was a feud, and this group of blacks now only had John in their eyes, and as for their purpose, they had now forgotten about it.
"Roger, John, I'm coming, just a hundred meters behind you, you change positions, I'm going to shoot!" Yu Zhiqian drove the armored car to a position not far in front of the woods.
Without entering the woods at the first time, the armored vehicles could not drive in, the woods were somewhat dense, and the distance was too close, and it was easy to become the target of some anti-materiel weapons.
These blacks have mortars, and the hell knows if they have anything strange, and RPGs are more common on the continent than cabbage.
"Roger!" After John heard this, he ran to the side without hesitation, and he also saw the armored car driven by Yu Zhiqian, but he didn't understand what Yu Zhiqian meant by shooting!
Since the WL2030 came out, the weapon system has not shown its face, and the battle mode has not been turned on, which means that the weapons are in the arsenal and have not been displayed.
This futuristic killing machine now looks like a good baby, a little bigger, a little stronger in size, a little thicker in skin, and at most a bulletproof car that is one size larger.
But only Yu Zhiqian knows how terrifying the weapon on this cargo is, at the top of the vehicle, there are a total of three weapon systems, including a fully automatic large-caliber vehicle-mounted machine gun, the caliber of the bullet of the future weapon has not changed, and the caliber of the vehicle-mounted machine gun is still 12,7mm.
In addition, there are two vehicle-mounted anti-aircraft missile launch vehicles, equipped with anti-aircraft missiles, with on-board radar, twelve anti-aircraft missiles, which can easily form a no-fly zone above their heads, of course, this is used against helicopters.
This anti-aircraft weapon can also be used for anti-tank use, and there are also shooting holes in the compartment of this armored car, with a total of eight front and rear, which can meet the shooting needs of most of the members.
Yu Zhiqian sat in the cab, looked at the picture on the display screen, clicked on the arsenal, clicked on the icon like a machine gun, and after confirming that it was turned on, a machine gun suddenly rose above the armored car like a transformer, and the vehicle-mounted machine gun used now needs to be controlled by a person, this machine gun only has a barrel and a magazine, and the position of the trigger is surrounded by iron sheets.
After the machine gun appeared, a split screen appeared on the screen, with the data of the firearm, and 3,000 rounds of bullets, as well as a screen similar to playing a beach landing game, which was the area that the machine gun fire could cover.
The machine gun has an automatic mode and a manual mode, and the automatic mode is to use the vehicle-mounted radar to automatically identify the enemy and the enemy for shooting, but because Yu Zhi is poor, he can't afford to buy a friend or foe identification system, so he can't equip himself and John with a friend or foe identification terminal, and there is no data to enter into it, so he can only choose to control it manually.
Manual control is in the co-pilot's position, there is a lever, you can adjust the shooting angle, aim at the target, etc., it looks very simple, if you have to describe it, it is like playing a first-person shooter game.
Yu Zhiqian changed to the position of the co-pilot and began to operate the machine gun, the first time he used the machine gun of an armored car, he was a little rusty, he had tried it at the training ground before, but he didn't fire, the price was too expensive, and the system was too dark!
After getting familiar with the weapon, Yu Zhiqian began to control the machine gun and constantly turn the muzzle, looking for the target, except for John who did not find the black man, and now the black man is still hiding in the dense forest and has not escaped.
"John, get back to me now, drive me, and try to get this group of negroes out of the woods!"
"Roger!"
John immediately adjusted his position and ran towards Yu Zhiqian's armored car.
Behind him, Professor Hilton and the others also began to pack up their things and began to retreat, and the continuous gunshots next to them made this group of experts and scholars a little flustered.
Hilton forcibly kept his composure, took out the walkie-talkie, and wanted to find help from the rangers of the reserve, but kept calling, but there was no reply, Professor Hilton frowned, patted hard, and put the walkie-talkie aside, now is not the time to repair communication equipment, you need to leave this dangerous area quickly.
"Robert, your boss should be fine!"
Little Robert was also a little nervous, and kept looking at the area of the firefight in the distance: "Professor, don't worry, my boss is very powerful, he used to be alone before, killed dozens of people, professor, don't worry!" After finishing speaking, his eyes were already looking around, and he was thinking in his heart where to run was the best choice.
When they were cooking on the fire before, the speed of this group of people was very slow, but now they are packing up their things, and everyone's movements are flying fast, and in two minutes, everything is packed up, and then they get into the car, and Robert Jr. sits next to Hilton, holding his weapon, a little nervous.
"You're nervous!" Hilton looked at little Robert, who was shivering, and asked in a low voice.
Little Robert took a deep breath: "I'm not nervous, I'm just, just thinking about my boss, when will I be able to come back!" ”
Hilton smiled: "Don't be afraid, you have to be afraid, what should we do, you are here to protect me, I believe you can!" After saying that, he patted little Robert on the shoulder vigorously.
"Okay, I'll try!" Little Robert took a deep breath to calm his mood, and at the same time kept praying in his heart that there would be no accidents.
In the distance, John dodged the bullets that came out from time to time, and moved irregularly, while some black men also ran out of the woods and continued to pursue John, shouting: Kill him, kill him.
The blacks are fit to fight with the wind, they can burst out with unimaginable combat power, and it is clear that they think John is running away and he is chasing, and it will be enough to catch up and take out this damn guy.
And the black leader was already in a hurry, because the GPS showed that their target had begun to move, and it was fast, and the cooked duck was already flying.
"Rush, rush out and kill that damn guy!" The black leader Brady was in a hurry, they didn't have a car, and if the target ran away, he could only chase it with his legs, and it would be until the Year of the Monkey.