Chapter 1215: One Hundred Meters of Death!

The RPG-7 in the hands of terrorists is actually a new anti-tank weapon improved and developed on the basis of the RPG-2 type.

Its launch principle, caliber, sight, launch and firing mechanism are the same as those of the RPG-2 type, but the barrel structure has been improved, the main optical sight and rocket range extender engine have been added, and the warhead has been redesigned.

The ПГ-7В and ПГ-7ВМ armor-piercing shells used have a penetration thickness of 350mm and 400mm respectively for rolled homogeneous armor, and a direct firing distance of 300m. In addition, ОГ-7 anti-personnel grenades are used to enhance combat capabilities.

The rocket launcher was mass-produced around 1961, and by 1966, it had replaced the RPG-2 as the standard anti-tank weapon for infantry squads. In addition to equipping the Soviet army, it also equipped a large number of troops from the Warsaw Pact countries, as well as the armies of Arab countries, African countries, the Middle East, Asia, and many other countries.

It is even used by the armies of Western countries, making it one of the most widely used anti-tank weapons at the moment. In 1968, the Soviet Airborne Forces were also armed with a collapsible RPG-7A 40mm rocket launcher.

At the 7th Defensive Weapons Exposition in Athens, Greece, two new types of ammunition for the РПГ-7В were also presented: one was an assault blaster grenade; The other is a tandem warhead rocket extended-range armor-piercing projectile with a diameter of 85mm with a mass of 4.5kg, and the timed self-destruction of the RPG-7 is set to 4.5 seconds, so its maximum range is 920 meters - 1000 meters.

Of course, the terrorists use ordinary goods, and it is okay to deal with ordinary civilian vehicles, but to deal with Huaxia's off-road combat vehicles, then you have to gamble on luck.

But the terrorists, as if they did not understand this, hugged the RPG-7 and kissed it beautifully.

Terrorists have this habit, and in addition to worship, they sometimes worship RPG-7, which they consider to be a weapon given to them by God.

The RPG-7 terrorist probably thought so, kissed the rocket's warhead, and then aimed his optical sight at the vehicle where Rohan and the were.

The terrorists in the back of the car are measuring the distance to the vehicle in front of them with triangular plates, protractors, ranging and other equipment, and then drawing sketches on the drawings and handing them to the terrorists in front.

The terrorists looked at the sketch and understood, stood in the seat of the car, and once again locked onto the speeding vehicle in front of him.

The shooters are confident because they have won many battles with the help of the knowledge they have put together.

They believe it will work this time.

However, in the eyes of Luohan, it is the sorrow of these people, because of years of war, there are not many literate people in this country.

Why did some people predict that if there was a world war with nuclear weapons, humanity would return to the Stone Age?

Why do you say that, because the war has taken away everyone's normal life.

Human beings pass on their knowledge by teaching and learning.

And when war strikes, a large number of educated and literate people die, and their books are burned by the war, then human science and technology will regress.

Become a world with no electricity, no computers, no TV shows, and so on.

This is the catastrophe of war.

Malaysia is now caught in such a strange circle. Years of conquest have left fewer and fewer literate people. So a simple aiming shot becomes like this.

But rockets are not artillery shells.

The trajectory of the artillery shell can be calculated, but the rocket is difficult to figure out.

What's more, it is now on the move, and as a result, the first rocket did not even touch the hair, which made Luohan laugh.

"Sir, stop laughing, your laughter will cause the car to vibrate."

The was dissatisfied, and it was obvious that driving on such two wheels was not such a simple matter.

The car had already begun to shake to the laughter of Luohan.

"Afraid of what? We're about to cross the pass. Come on, we rushed over, the commander-in-chief said, when we get over there, we are safe. Luo Han said loudly.

"Safe, then you have to be able to pass?"

Chickadee but seeing the distance of more than 300 meters in front of him, he was still a little worried, and the car had already drawn two S's.

Some of the vehicles are uncontrollable, and they are so fast that they can overturn the roadbed at any time, or because the vehicle is out of control.

"Boom! .......”

Just when the vehicle lost control and was about to lose control, the terrorist's second rocket hit directly.

The rocket exploded on the left side of the vehicle, and the blast of air and fragments of shrapnel hit the hull of the vehicle, flying over the heads of Rohan and, shattering the front windshield.

As a result, the car hit the ground again on four wheels.

The rear wheel on the right side burst a tire, and the vehicle instantly lost control, drawing two big S's on the road, directly from the roadbed.

The vehicle is driving in bumps, but the speed accumulation slows down.

One is because of a flat tire, and the other is that the have to slow down.

Because there are rocks under the roadbed, the car continues to drive, and there is a high chance that it will overturn.

"Get out of the car, let's go!"

Rohan ordered loudly, he knew that the terrorists were behind them, and once they were locked by the terrorists' heavy machine guns, then he and the, neither of them could escape, they would be beaten into a sieve.

"Ugh! .......”

Just as Rohan went to pull the, the made a painful sound. At this time, Luo Han discovered that there was a shrapnel nailed to the right shoulder of the, and blood was constantly flowing out.

"It's okay, bear with the pain, let's go!"

Rohan comforted the, and the two jumped out of the car and ran forward.

The road under the highway was not easy to walk, but Luohan and the did not dare to run to the highway.

That would undoubtedly be a target for terrorists.

Two people run on a bumpy, weed-filled road. Behind the two men, there were terrorists, sounds similar to celebrations, and gunshots.

The bullets had already struck the vehicle they had abandoned.

Rohan glanced back and continued to pull his forward.

There was still a distance of about 100 meters, and as long as they rushed through the last 100 meters, they should be safe.

Luo Han trusted Ye Xiuwen, even more than he trusted himself.

He believed that what Ye Xiuwen said was true, as long as they crossed the last hundred meters, they would be safe.

"! Rush! .......”

Luo Han roared, and the two of them took out the speed of a 100-meter sprint and rushed in the direction of the mountain pass.

At the same time, the terrorists' vehicles are getting closer and closer, and the bullets are approaching the two people infinitely after passing the cars of Rohan and ''!

At this moment, what is grabbed is time, and what is compared is a speed, even if it is called a hundred meters of death, it is not an exaggeration!

"Rush! ......." the Arhat let out a final roar!

(End of chapter)