Chapter 495: Wharf Horror (Finale)

The brick wrapped in rags thrown by Huang Xiaolei really startled the mercenaries hiding behind the cart full of goods, after all, it is well known to the world that the Great Song Dynasty is rich in powerful explosives, so although the block is still some distance away from them, no one dares to support Daquan after hearing the warning, and they all obediently lie on the ground.

However, the imaginary violent explosion did not appear for a long time, but because of the suppressed fire that their own side stopped, it provided convenience for those Great Song minions to regroup their whole team.

However, Huang Xiaolei's trick reminded Bill of Rotten Teeth that this time they also brought grenades!

As a kind of ammunition thrown by hand, the grenade got its name because the shape and fragments of grenades used in Europe in the 17th and 18th centuries resembled pomegranates and pomegranates.

The grenade has a long history, and it is said that the Chinese people, who invented gunpowder, were the first to use this weapon on the battlefield. It was not until the 15th century that grenades filled with black powder appeared in Europe, mainly for fortified defense and to suppress prisoner riots in the small spaces of prisons.

By the middle of the 17th century, some European countries had equipped elite units with field grenades and called soldiers who were specially trained to use such ammunition grenadiers. However, in the 19th century, with the development of guns and the reduction of castle offensive and defensive battles, grenades, which were explosives thrown by manpower, were once given a cold reception.

In the history of time and space, it was not until the Russo-Japanese War in 1904 that the grenades played a role on the battlefield because the Russian troops guarding Lushun were defending the fortress and building a large number of trenches on the periphery.

By the time of the First World War, grenades were widely used due to the rise of trench warfare. At that time, the more typical grenades were the German wooden-handled grenade and the British pineapple-shaped Mills grenade. These grenades also laid the foundation for the later development of hand grenades.

In the battle between the Tianjin Guard and the outer agents of the Military Intelligence Department and the New York Tattered Foursome led by John, Rotten Tooth Bill has suffered many times from this kind of explosives that can be carried with him. So after receiving the task of raiding the diplomats of the Great Song Dynasty this time, he also prepared some grenades for his men, well, a low-end DIY explosive filled with black powder and used to detonate the fuse.

Just as Huang Xiaolei and Chen Zhen were sure if he was sure to throw an object weighing about three catties to the side of the cart, several objects emitting white smoke suddenly were thrown out from behind the mercenary's bunker on the opposite side, and then the boom exploded on the front of the agents.

"Hat the hell, they've evolved to throw grenades!?" I just cheated and was really thrown a grenade from the other side, which made the young lady of the lawsuit a little unacceptable.

Huang Xiaolei knew very well that with her current disadvantage in numbers and weapons and equipment, once the mercenaries started smashing grenades, even if they were using this kind of DIY defective product with a lot of noise but limited actual power, it would be really difficult for her to stabilize her position.

"After I hand you the things, you immediately throw them to the cart opposite, preferably under the cart or behind the cart, remember that it is right away, otherwise you, me, and your master will all be pulped!" Huang Xiaolei instructed Chen Zhen while pressing the button on the device in her hand with her fingers.

Since the last time Tian Buzi lost a radio station in Tianjin, well, it should be said that the wreckage of some radio stations was lost, the traversal has already begun to detonate these C4s with timers for carrying radio communication equipment to work in and out of the indigenous occupied areas.

The design function in Huang Xiaolei's hand is to completely destroy the explosive device of the radio station, which is filled with a full kilogram of C4 explosives, as long as the timer is started and the unlocking password is not entered in time, it can instantly tear the radio station into pieces that are useless to anyone.

"Lost!" After setting the detonation time, Huang Xiaolei immediately stuffed the C4 into Chen Zhen's hand.

I saw Chen Zhen leaning sideways and rounding his arms, and with a graceful parabola, he threw the C4 that was counting down to the big car that was used as a mobile cover.

β€œFire in the hole !” Just as Chen Zhen threw out the explosive device, Huang Xiaolei once again reminded her teammates loudly.

This time the psychological tactics of the wolf finally caught most of the mercenaries, except for Bill, who has an absolute intuition of danger, who was slightly short to avoid danger, when the C4 that happened to roll under the cart exploded, not only did the people behind the cart not lie down, but the other mercenaries behind the bunker were also shooting.

The sound of the explosion was not comparable to the two kicks filled with black powder just now, and the shock wave from the detonation of one kilogram of C4 tore the wooden cart at the top of it and the goods stacked on it to shreds.

The objects that had just sheltered the mercenaries turned into sharp fragments flying around them, and those who ignored the phrase "Fire in the hole" fell in pools of blood.

"Fire! Counterattack! After a brief assessment of the battlefield situation, Miss Advocate gave the agents the order to fight back.

"This is the rich man, call the Q of hearts, here is the rich man, call the Q of hearts." The radio heard a signal from Zhu Cong calling Huang Xiaolei, mixed with the roar of a helicopter.

"Damn, the reinforcements are so timely, they are indispensable every time they sweep the floor!" Huang Xiaolei, who had temporarily grasped the initiative on the battlefield, picked up the headset while complaining.

Zhu Cong, who had been flying a plane to transport reinforcements for the armored forces in the Zibo area, was urgently asked to transfer to Tianjin Port to provide support to the ambushed Miss Stick when he flew near the mouth of the Yellow River in the Bohai Sea.

There was a faint roar in the distant sky, which lasted on and on, and it was not supposed to be thunder, a sound that upset Bill. His instincts told him that danger was approaching, and this time it was even more ferocious than the explosion just now.

The minions of the Great Song Dynasty seized the opportunity to give them a counterattack after using explosives, and because they did not want to avoid danger in time, many mercenaries lost their combat effectiveness after the explosion, and the opponent took the opportunity to press the entire formation up.

When the range of the counterfire reached the range of 10 meters, the range advantage of the M1884 had been weakened, and the numerical advantage no longer existed, so the mercenaries had to go on the defensive.

"Let's retreat!" Seeing that the Great Song minions who had just gained the upper hand began to break away from their own side in an orderly manner, Rotten Tooth Bill immediately called for his mercenaries.

Unfortunately, not all of these mercenaries gathered temporarily were his descendants, and many of them belonged to other small mercenary teams. They had been involved in the attack for money, and if following Bill's orders would have paid them faster, they would have gladly complied.

However, the minions of the Great Song people have already begun to retreat, no matter what the reason, it is impossible for them to retreat at this juncture! That Song diplomat has been trapped in the docks with no way out, and killing her can get a large reward, and the legend about Rotten Tooth Bill is so pale in the face of the temptation of wealth!

Just minutes after Rottooth Bill hurriedly left the mercenary position, a black monster with a loud roar flew over the left side of the position, followed by a clatter of machine-gun fire.

The dock debris on the mercenary positions would be fine enough to reach the lead bullets fired from the Smith Wesson pistol, but for the 7.62mm bullets fired from the Black Hawk helicopter's M240 machine gun, the bunkers on the ground were rubbish!

As the "Black Hawk" helicopter piloted by Zhu Cong flew by, a trail of smoke, sawdust, and blood stains raised by the bullet struck by the ground beneath it swept across like a shadow.

The helicopter turned around in the air after running out of ammunition from the machine gun on one side, and then the M240 machine gun on the other side of the fuselage plowed again with 7.62mm bullets on the mercenary position. It was only when it was discovered that an agent on the ground had run out and gestured to the landing site that the "Black Hawk" helicopter stopped whipping the corpse with a machine gun.

"Little ghost, I kicked that door panel in the past, and we are going to withdraw with your master." Huang Xiaolei said and snuffed out the cigarette butt in her hand.