Chapter 7 Problematic Factories
"Tom!"
With a heavy closing sound, the power of the factory was pulled down, and the power supply was restored again, and all the factory buildings and some guidance lights were all lit.
Yu Zhiqian felt that the light was a little dazzling, and took down the night vision device, this group of black people actually knew the location of the electric switch, and felt a little surprised, but the most important thing now is not this matter, but to find a way to cut off the electricity in the factory.
Yu Zhiqian didn't know the location of the electric switch, the electricity in the factory was cut off by himself, and he didn't have time to find the location of the electric switch, what he could do was to turn off those light bulbs one by one, losing the cover of the night, Yu Zhiqian could easily expose his position, and the area illuminated by the lights was very dangerous.
After the lights were turned on, Bowers was obviously relieved, took his own weapon, and under the all-round protection of his four subordinates, walked into a factory building, and checked the corpses on the ground: "Gather everyone together, search me one by one, I don't believe it, I can't find anyone!" ”
Powers didn't know, when he said this, Yu Zhiqian was not far from the gate of the factory, he heard it clearly, his eyes rolled, he had a general idea in his heart, and after taking a few steps back, he found a path without lights and went around to another factory not far away, where Yu Zhiqian was ready to wipe out all the black people.
Outnumbered, when the number of their own side is at an absolute disadvantage, they need to rely on external forces, there are no reinforcements, Yu Zhiqian can only rely on himself, fortunately when he climbs the ice and snow in the northern hemisphere, he learns the most is to make traps, after all, in the winter of the northern country, the snow covers the mountains, and the resources cannot be sent.
First turn off all the lights in the factory, and then pull out a fishing line from a silver bracelet on his wrist, this bracelet was given to him by his old squad leader, and there is a fifty-meter-long fishing line wrapped in it, the whole bracelet is hollow, and there is a switch, which can be pulled out when needed.
The tripping rope of the stinging thunder is not an ordinary thin line or rope, in addition to the special tripping thunder of the special rope, the fishing line is the best choice, with strong toughness and high transparency, and it is difficult to find if you do not pay attention to observation.
Yu Zhiqian's grenades have been used up, but he can make some simple disgusting things from the waste in the factory, some simple bear hunting and pig traps, although they may not kill people, but they can hit the confidence of black people.
In three minutes, Yu Zhiqian made two simple trigger mechanisms, jumped hard, climbed on top of a machine, and waited for the black man to come and die, but when Yu Zhiqian touched the factory machine, he found some problems.
The machine is all rusty, although Yu Zhiqian did not go to college, but he still studied in junior high school, a machine that is often used, there should not be rust everywhere, especially the gears have been rusted together, there is no way to use it.
After inspecting several machines in a row, they were all rusty, and they looked no different from scrapped machines, and Yu Zhiqian also found the factory date of the German seal on a machine, 1950, a machine that has been sixty-seven years old, and this thing should appear in the scrap yard, waiting to be processed, not in a factory that is still in operation.
"There's a problem!"
Yu Zhiqian felt that there was a problem with the factory, and the problem was very big, but the black people had already approached the factory, and the footsteps and shouts of the group of black people could be heard from a distance, Yu Zhiqian didn't have time to think too much, so he climbed into a machine, half-squatting his body, and pointed his gun at the gate of the factory.
"Why are the lights in this room turned off?" Bowers looked at the dark factory building, exuding a dangerous aura, and patted the subordinates beside him: "You guys go in and have a look, turn on the lights for me!" ”
"Yes, head!"
The four black men did not hesitate, and there were more than twenty companions behind them, and there were many of them, so they didn't have to worry about being attacked by ghosts, and stood in a row, holding weapons, and walked into the factory.
There was a ring of transparent glass under the roof of the factory building, which allowed some moonlight to let in, and after entering the factory, the black man leaned against the wall and reached everywhere for the switch of the circuit.
"That's you!"
Yu Zhiqian did not choose to kill the black man who was about to find the switch, but aimed at the black man in the farthest position, and at the moment when Yu Zhiqian pulled the trigger, the black man who was close to the electric door switch pressed the button to turn on the light.
"Bang!"
A crisp gunshot, the black man behind fell to the ground, and the lights in the factory were also lit up at the same time, after Yu Zhiqian shot, jumped directly from the machine, the black man in front of the factory gate, saw a black shadow flashing from a height, and the black man who turned on the light was frightened by the gunfire and lay on the ground, after a few seconds, he touched his body, found that he was not shot, and immediately stood up excitedly, as if crazy.
Before he could tell his relatives and friends about his happiness, the black man felt a pain in his head and fell to the ground weakly, Yu Zhiqian looked at the black man who fell to the ground, and breathed a sigh of relief, and was almost stepped on by this fool into the trap.
"He's in there, kill him!" Powers also saw Yu Zhiqian's flashing black shadow, and immediately shouted excitedly, it was obvious that this person was the so-called ghost sniper.
"He's not a ghost sniper, he's a mercenary, he's in the factory, everyone, up, up, kill this guy!"
Bowers was very excited, as long as the location was determined, he was afraid that if you didn't come out, it would kill you if you came out, and the rest of the black people were relieved after hearing the order, not a ghost, not a ghost, but a mercenary.
These blacks are not afraid of mercenaries, and when they were rebels in Namibia, they often fought with illegal mercenaries, and they were only afraid of ghosts that came and went without a trace.
"Come on, come on, all in the bowl!" Yu Zhiqian looked at the black armed elements who rushed in, flashed a trace of excitement, moved his position slightly, and then knocked the machine next to him, making a loud noise, and the black people who rushed in heard the sound.
Like a shark that smelled blood, it all rushed towards the source of the sound in an instant, and Powers was still at the gate of the factory, paying attention to both sides of the factory, and preventing Yu Zhiqian from escaping from the side.
"Ahjibaliu!"
"Ahjibaliu!"
When the black man shouted and rushed over, the black man who was walking in front touched a fishing line under his feet, but he only felt a trip under his feet, and he didn't feel much of it, and continued to walk forward, but on his side, a huge shadow suddenly enveloped him and the rest of the black people behind him.
An iron plate fell straight down from the side, and it was very fast, directly crushing the five black people underneath, and it is not clear whether they died or not, but it is certain that they were seriously injured if they did not die.
After the trap was triggered, Yu Zhiqian also suddenly burst out from behind the cover not far away, the AK in his hand was turned into strafing, pulled the trigger on the black man who was still in a daze, and stabilized the gun with his left hand, keeping the gun stable, and in just five seconds, all 28 bullets were fired.
Then he rolled on his side on the ground, rolled back, leaned against the wall, threw away the empty magazine, replaced it with a new one, and reloaded the bullet.