Miles answered, shouted at a few "scouts", and tore off the underwear hanging from the barrel of the Type 92 infantry gun and threw it away.

The total weight of the gun is only 0.212 tons, which can be pulled by manpower.

Don't look at it as an antique from the 1930s, but the shooting range is very open: 90 degrees laterally, and nearly 90 degrees in high and low angles. This is mainly due to the small size and light weight of the Type 92 infantry gun, coupled with the low center of gravity. Therefore, it can withstand a relatively large range of firing angle adjustment. Flexible application of shooting angles, especially elevation angles that are said to be more than 80 degrees!

Although the people of that country are not very good, the cannon is good!

"Reload!"

Myers hugged a 70mm high-explosive bomb, loaded the shell box in a slippery manner, covered his ear with one hand, pulled the line, and the gun body shook, and black smoke came out of the muzzle.

The high-explosive projectile flew out in a parabola of 198 m/s.

The male dog cowering behind the bunker of the building suddenly had a palpitation, which was the veteran's acquired intuition!

Tilting his head nervously and glancing at the battle situation, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his hiss cracked his lungs, "Cannonballs!" Circumvent! ”

He didn't care about the stray bullets, he held his head in a panic and dodged to the side in embarrassment, his whole face was hideous and terrifying, and a fire in his lungs was burning violently.

"Bang dang..."

The cannonball slammed into the sieve-like body of the Humvee, exploding in the horrified eyes of the bystanders.

“NONONO！”

The white man's face was no longer arrogant and domineering, and his upper body was cut to pieces by the fragments scattered by this set...

Although the muzzle velocity of the Type 92 infantry gun is low, it is powerful enough to hit unprotected vehicles and armored vehicles, and the radius killing area is close to 5 meters, which is enough to give this group of mercenaries who find fault with it a little color.

"Hmph..."

The male dog shook his body, covered his numb ears, and his eyes were bloodshot, and he saw that the convoy, except for the combined light motor vehicles, which had been dodging when he saw that the situation was wrong very early, the Humvee in which the mercenaries were riding had all been blown up, and there were still a few lying motionless on the ground...

"The... Damn it! ”

The male dog scolded with his mouth open, and he didn't know who it was aimed at, he stood up with his injured leg covered, and the iron door was opened, and he saw a group of teams with more elite weapons than himself and others pouring out, judging from the other party's footsteps, body shape, and tactical movements, the male dog knew that this was a group of well-trained soldiers!

Looking at the way these guys looked, they were going to... Replenish the gun!

The sweat stains on the male dog's forehead looked particularly abrupt in the sunlight, and the corners of his eyes were tense to the point of tightness, and he stood up in a panic and waved his hand: "Stop, stop!" We are escorting the escort team hired by the Felix Group. ”

…

Gao Jun furrowed his eyebrows, stood behind him, and watched a black man waving his hand vigorously, dragging English with a somewhat South African accent in his mouth, and his voice was indistinct.

"What did he say?" Gao Jun asked Miles, who was also confused, and patted Ludwig on the shoulder, "Cover me!" ”

He himself raised his gun, approached the male dog, and pressed down with one hand, "Put your hand where I can see it, and kneel!" ”

But the male dog's ears were buzzed by high-explosive shells, and he couldn't understand Miles's words at all, and thought that the other party was shooting him, so he couldn't help but hiss fiercely, "NONONO!" ”

"Get on your knees!"

"I'm the male dog of the Devil's Mercenary Regiment..."

“On your knees！” Miles raised his voice, also a little nervous, and suddenly, the male dog shoved his hand into his pocket, as if he was going to pick something.

This Miles was already in a state of mental tension, his index finger kept pulling the trigger, and as soon as he saw the opponent's posture, he shot very decisively.

The muzzle of the gun trembled, the male dog's body shook, and a bloody hole appeared in his temple, he tried to stand firmly, but his feet were weak, and he fell to the ground and died.

"Kill!"

After Miles came back to his senses, he waved his hand behind him, signaling everyone to surround the United Light Motor Vehicle, and pointed to the frightened driver inside, "Come out!" ”

The door of the combined light motor vehicle was opened from the inside, and a smooth hand was stretched out tremblingly, and a frightened female voice came from inside, "Don't kill us!" ”

Miles leaned on the car door, and at a glance saw several men and women in the car who were very well-dressed, and it was one of them who spoke, wearing black-rimmed glasses and an OL dress, holding the bag in front of him, and panic flashed on his face.

"Get out of the car!"

Miles shook off the muzzle of his gun and said in a deep voice.

The gang didn't dare to disobey and got out of the car tremblingly.

When Gao Jun saw the dress of these people, he frowned, and finally settled on a LOGO on the lady's handbag.

"You're the Felix Group's PR team?"

"It's... Yes! The lady who spoke just now nodded hurriedly, "I'm Catherine from the PR team." ”

Gao Jun tilted his head, his face was not good, "Who are those SBs?" ”

"That's a group of mercenaries we found in Iraq, responsible for our security..."Catherine finished in one breath, and asked hesitantly, "You are Mr. Gao?" ”

"You can call me Second Master!"

Gao Jun interrupted with a dark face and said to Miles, "Clean up, throw the corpse outside to feed the wild dogs!" ”

Catherine clenched her fists in fear.

She remembered that Mr. Felix once called her into the office and called Gao Jun "Interesting person!" ”

Fack!

Damn Jordanian boss, it's called funny? Just now, I was bombarded, and it was only half an hour, and all the mercenaries died, and they had to feed the corpses of other people to the dogs.

He's an emotionless butcher at all!

"You come with me." Gao Jun turned his head and said, and then looked at the United Light Motor Vehicle, which is the latest transportation vehicle equipped by the US military, and its performance is not inferior to that of the Humvee: the vehicle weighs 6.4 tons, is equipped with a diesel engine with a displacement of 6.6 liters, has a maximum power of about 300 horsepower, and can reach a top speed of 70 miles per hour.

Compared to it, the old Hummer looks a little overwhelmed!

Since 1985, the military Humvee has been used not only as an important vehicle for ground operations in the United States, but also in many countries, but its thin defense has always been a serious shortcoming, and it is difficult to prevent landmines.

The Hummer has always been a sac in the eyes of the US soldiers, with a huge size and a pitiful small car; In the eyes of the enemy, its ultra-high recognition and its "thin-skinned, big-filled" attribute are simply a live target for IEDs (improvised explosive devices).

No matter in terms of protection and speed, this patrol car is stronger than the Humvee.

Gao Jun's eyes lit up, he snapped his fingers at Ludwig, pointed at JLTV and said, "Drive into the company, this is a baby!" ”

Seeing this JLtv, which is wilder than the Hummer, Ludwig was already drooling, and when he heard the boss say this, a smile finally flashed on the face of the private board, rubbing his itchy hands, and in the helpless eyes of Catherine and others, he got in, and they could only watch the company's assets being "swallowed"!

……