Chapter 285: Occupation
The tyrant fired first, with a single headshot, taking away a black sentry above the watchtower, and several of his men also opened fire, and the sentries of the two watchtowers were the first to be shot.
The sudden gunshots rang out, and the blacks at the factory gate were a little panicked, each looking for cover, lying on the ground, looking for a target, and at the same time shouting loudly, looking for the enemy's location, but they forgot to extinguish the bonfire next to them, and their every move, Yu Reinforcements and others could see it clearly.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Again, several gunshots rang out, and the enemy in both machine-gun positions was the first to be killed, and the black machine gunners had not even had time to load their weapons when they had an extra bloody hole in their heads and fell to the ground.
More than a dozen guards at the gate, after two rounds of shooting, only three people survived, hiding behind the bunker and did not dare to raise their heads, the remaining reinforcements saw that the time had come, took out a grenade, pulled out the safe, and threw it hard behind the black man's bunker.
"Boom!"
A huge explosion sounded, and the three black men hiding behind the bunker were killed directly before they could run out, and the remaining reinforcements immediately got up from the ground and shouted "Rush!" ”
The rest of the old Maozi who followed the Yu reinforcements stood up one after another, and rushed to the position of the factory gate, and at this time, the factory gate opened again, and more than a dozen black people ran out, this group of black people still remember to raise their guns in the future, and the Yu reinforcements and others swept over, and they all fell, and they went out to death for no more than a second.
"Go open the door and spread the rest out, watch out for grenades!"
"Roger!"
Two old Maozi quickly walked into the position of the gate, and pushed hard, the factory gate was pushed open a gap, but then there were bullets coming over, one of the old Maozi was unlucky, he was shot in the arm, and after screaming, he fell to the ground, and another old Maozi on his side immediately dragged him back, and at the same time took out a grenade and threw it along the gap.
"Boom!"
Another explosion sounded, and Yu Reinforcement was startled and slapped this guy on the head, "Don't die, throw a grenade into the arsenal, use a flashbang!" ”
Yu Yuanjun really wanted to take apart this old man's head to see how it grew, the arsenal is a place where fireworks are prohibited, he actually threw thunder, in case the entire arsenal was detonated, not a single person here would survive.
"I was wrong, head!"
"Alright, don't be stunned, bandage Chekov!" After finishing speaking, he looked at the injured old Maozi, "How is it?" You okay! ”
"Head, it's okay, I was bitten by a mosquito!"
"Be careful, don't kill the blacks, if anyone is killed by the blacks, I will carve it on his grave, die at the hands of a rookie, a black rookie!"
"Head, don't worry, it won't!"
Hearing Yu Yuanjun's words, all the old Maozi laughed, obviously they didn't want such a thing to appear on their epitaph, at this time, the flashbang thrown in also made a muffled sound, and several old Maozi in front of the gate pushed the door open, and more than ten old Maozi rushed into the factory.
The first line of defense inside the factory, the blacks in the two machine-gun positions are now holding their screams, and the effect of flashbangs makes this group of blacks basically unable to open their eyes, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
"Kill them!"
I don't know how many people were in the arsenal, but after the remaining reinforcements rushed over, they grabbed a black man who was still out of breath, and put the muzzle of the gun on his head, "Say, how many people are in your arsenal!" ”
"I don't know!"
"Peng!"
Yu Yuanjun directly killed this person with a shot, and then continued to move forward, behind the factory gate is three factories, about 100 meters away from the gate, this 100-meter distance, originally a square, without any obstacles, but the black man is lazy, piled up randomly, so that there are a lot of obstacles that can be used as cover, Yu Yuanjun hid behind an obstacle, and the rifle in his hand prepared a black man lying on the ground, a shot, directly headshot.
After the shooting, the remaining reinforcements got up directly and pushed forward, the rest of the old Maozi had rushed to a distance of more than fifty meters, the defensive force in the arsenal looked a little empty, and now the defenders encountered combined, no more than a hundred people, some of them have begun to flee for their lives, and some are resisting.
However, the resistance of these blacks was in vain, they could not stop the pace of Lao Maozi's progress at all, and they could only fire a few shots to prove their presence, but as long as they shot, the tyrant and his men were like ghosts in the night, taking them away directly.
There were originally more than 200 defenders in the arsenal, but now a considerable part of them were attracted by the Tsar, and the big explosion caused by the Tsar at the back of the factory caused some blacks to run over to find out.
But what was waiting for them was another trap, as soon as they came, they were attacked from three sides, and more than 30 people died in an instant, and some of them were resisting with difficulty.
From the beginning to the end of this battle, it lasted less than three minutes, and there were sporadic gunshots left in the factory, Lao Maozi's combat effectiveness was not comparable to that of blacks, and the blacks who were broken into the factory had no advantage of the terrain, and could only retreat little by little, and finally were directly killed by the remaining reinforcements and others.
When the last black man was killed, it was announced that the factory had changed hands, and that the Tsar and the remaining reinforcements were considered victorious.
"Tsar, how are the casualties on your side?"
"Three people were lightly injured, and no one died!"
"Very good, check the arsenal, get some of the ammunition we need, blow up the rest, everyone has a minute to refill it!"
After the remaining reinforcements finished speaking, they took out some grenades, tied them together, and then prepared to make a simple timed detonation device.
The tsar and others will do this, the principle is very simple, and it is very easy, but the time of the explosion is a bit random, it may be five minutes or four minutes, of course, these few minutes are enough for their group to retreat.
After replenishing the ammunition, Lao Maozi and his group quickly retreated, taking away two mortars, ten RPG launch vehicles, as well as bullets and grenades.
In Africa, it is easier to find a bottle of clean water than to find a bullet from AK, it can be found everywhere, and it can even be picked up on the road, after all, this thing is the hard currency of Africa, and some people rely on bullets to pay for things on the street, of course, the areas that use bullets as currency are mainly some war-torn countries, Somalia is one of them!
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