Chapter 118: Caught in a Catch (Part II)
Apparently puzzled and frightened by the grenades that did not explode after landing, the armed men who came from behind Tang Guoming and the others and from the side all stopped at the same time, lying on the beach to observe the landing point of those grenades, anxiously waiting for the possible delayed explosion.
Almost at the same moment when the armed personnel made evasive movements, several soft metal tentacles protruding from the tail of the grenade body suddenly pointed in the direction where the armed personnel were most dense. Three mechanical legs with tiny mechanical anti-joints stretched out from the middle of the projectile, causing the projectile, the size of a Coke can, to burst out of the sand and rush straight in the direction where the armed men were most dense.
Amid the screams of terror, the armed men, who were almost lying in a heap, jumped to their feet and scattered in all directions trying to escape the grenade, which was clearly ill-intentioned. But before the armed men could escape, the grenade, which had been moving forward on the sand on a few mechanical legs, suddenly rose into the air with a slight explosion, and exploded into a red flame at a height of about two meters above the ground.
Eight hundred steel balls with a diameter of 1.2 millimeters tore through the space within a radius of 50 meters like dense raindrops. Every physical target that stood in the way of the steel balls was embedded in those kinetic steel balls. There was no blood splattering, no one even screamed after being hit by a steel ball, and a dozen armed men gathered together fell to the soft sand without exception! 、
Looking at the lethal effect of the air-burst grenade with great satisfaction, Bao Lei turned his eyes to look at Fu Xiaofei, who was controlling the M-134 machine gun for suppressive shooting: "The craftsmanship is not bad!" This DIY version of the smart grenade should be able to apply for a patent for weapons and equipment, right? ”
Engrossed in controlling the M-134 machine gun, using a dense rain of bullets to drive the armed personnel exposed on the beach to flee in all directions, Fu Xiaofei hurriedly replied casually: "The patent for this thing has long been taken by the Americans!" In the second Battle of Fallujah, the Americans relied on similar weapons and equipment to clear most of the resistance in the street fighting in Fallujah. I've just upgraded their creative ideas......"
Before he finished speaking, Tang Guoming grabbed Fu Xiaofei's arm violently, pulled Fu Xiaofei backwards, and roared loudly: "Shelling!" ”
Without any hesitation, Bao Lei quickly threw away the empty individual grenade launcher in his hand, turned over and threw himself towards the nearest bunker. And at the moment when Bao Lei made his move, there was already a scream in the sky as the cannonball tore through the air!
In just one minute, more than a dozen shells had already whizzed and smashed around the V-shaped bunker formed by the battalion commander's bulletproof off-road vehicle and concrete barricades. Two of the shells accurately hit the battalion commander's bulletproof off-road vehicle, blowing up the battalion commander's bulletproof off-road vehicle, which was already riddled with bullets, into a ball of fire.
Forcefully pressing Fu Xiaofei into a sand pit, Tang Guoming tried his best to lower his body, dodging the scattered shells and fragments. Thankfully, the soft sand absorbs most of the kinetic energy caused by the explosion of the shells, and even reduces the flying power of the fragments. Although the explosion that was close at hand seemed ferocious, in addition to the scorching air wave that made Tang Guoming and the others feel breathless, it did not cause other injuries to Tang Guoming and the others.
Shaking his head vigorously, Fu Xiaofei, who was pressed by Tang Guoming in the sand pit, struggled to raise his head, and shouted loudly while spitting out the sand in his mouth: "This is a whispering mortar!" This thing is a Belgian NR8113A1 52 mm caliber mortar! How can these guys have such equipment for special operations? ”
Dragging Fu Xiaofei out of the sand pit, Tang Guoming dragged Fu Xiaofei into a nearby hot crater that had just formed, and responded loudly to Fu Xiaofei's words: "There is a black market for weapons trading on the Tawei Peninsula, it's rare to have this thing?!" ”
casually threw aside the military tablet that was subconsciously clenched in his hand and was useless at the moment, Fu Xiaofei was very nervous and pulled out a submachine pistol that had been modified by his own DIY magic from behind his waist: "I just think it's strange - this kind of whispered mortar is famous for its whispering, faint smoke, and faint flame, how did you sense that they were going to shoot at us?" ”
According to the gun, looking at the armed men approaching him on the beach illuminated by the firelight of the explosion, Tang Guoming slowly pulled the trigger and knocked down an armed man who was just about to rush forward with an automatic rifle to the ground: "Franklin. Even if Benson's men had no combat experience, they would not be able to rush up against our firepower, let alone be like that as soon as they were beaten! Their sole purpose in doing this is to make us feel like we are in complete control of the battlefield and don't need to move around, so that we can lock our position as close as possible. ”
Holding the submachine pistol tightly with both hands, Fu Xiaofei leaned the body of the gun slightly, and swept a fan towards several armed men who were crawling close on the beach: "You are sure that they will shell us based on this?" ”
Knocked down again an armed man who was hiding behind an obstacle and only exposed half of his head to peep at his movements, Tang Guoming's voice was unusually calm: "Didn't you notice that two Toyota pickup trucks arrived later, but they didn't approach the beach?" Turning off the lights immediately after a dodged-and-dodge stop is certainly a violation of the common sense that transporting combatants should get as close to the battlefield as possible in order to quickly join the attack. In addition, the whispering mortar is not completely silent, smokeless, and flameless, and I happened to see two faint muzzle flames flashing...... Fried liver, where are you? ”
As if in the midst of a rapid movement, Gu Weisu's voice was slightly breathless: "I'm moving towards your ten o'clock, and I'll be in place in a minute!" ”
Glancing at a two-story tall building in the direction of ten o'clock, Tang Guoming suddenly understood Gu Weisu's combat intentions: "Don't be in a hurry to kill those two mortars, we have to get the target closer to us!" Dagong, where are you? ”
Compared with Gu Weisu's slightly wheezing voice, Harbara's voice was stable and abnormal: "At your two o'clock direction, at the same time in the direction of one o'clock, at the same time, at the direction of nine o'clock, it has been arranged, which can ensure the effect of driving away!" ”
Nodding with satisfaction, Tang Guoming listened to the scream of the cannonballs that sounded in the sky again tearing through the air, and suddenly dragged Fu Xiaofei and lowered his head: "After surviving this round of shelling, Lei Gong began to seal his mouth!" ”
Also lying in a crater emitting the smell of scorching gunsmoke, Bao Lei couldn't wait to find a small remote control device from behind his waist: "Leave it to me!" ”