Chapter 148: "Giant Molotov Incendiary"
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Zack Town, a long convoy drove out and galloped towards the fortress thirty kilometers away.
However, just as the convoy was about to reach the fortress, the front car suddenly had a flat tire, and the entire convoy stopped. A long-abandoned village beside the road ahead, undulating in the dark, a tall water tower was erected on the side of the road at the entrance of the village.
Aba Prefecture is 27 years old this year, and his outstanding military qualities have been highly valued by the Somaliland military, and he has become a battalion commander in less than a few years. He has carried out those shady missions for the Somaliland hierarchy many times, and he has exterminated the restless tribes many times, and each time there has been no danger, but not once has he been so uneasy as he is today. It was like being targeted by a poisonous snake.
Sniper? No, it can't be, there are simply no suitable sniper positions in this area. Besides, even if there are snipers, their sniper rifles may not be able to penetrate the bulletproof effect of the bulletproof car and body armor superimposed! Special bullets such as manganese steel armor-piercing bullets, silver rotating bullets, etc., are more expensive than a gun with a magazine, how many people can afford to use them?
Ambush? No, there is no one here at all. If there were people, there would definitely be a hint of activity. Just a little bit, and he will find out.
Bomb?
It's possible. Aba Zhoubi, in line with the principle of carefully driving the 10,000-year-old ship, ordered a squad to get out of the car. Proceed with the detonation of the bomb in a step-by-step manner. It was a matter of life safety, and the team did not dare to slack off, and took out the unique rigor and seriousness of the Dongwei people, and did not let go of a mouse hole.
Aba Prefecture Bizese hid behind bulletproof vehicles and watched, and at the slightest disturbance, he would give the order to open fire, even if a bat flew over, he would knock it down and identify it on the ground as friend or foe. Time passed minute by minute, this dark section of the road was still calm, and the bomb disposal team kept using flashlights as light contact: safety, safety, safety!
Could it be that I am too suspicious?
Aba Zhou looked at the abandoned small village next to the highway and thought rationally. A loud bang soared into the sky, and in front of the convoy, the sky turned a sickly red in an instant. Aba Zhoubi's face changed slightly, and he realized that the fortress was in trouble. Sure enough, in less than thirty seconds, Mosik's angry voice slammed into his eardrums through the radio waves: "Aba Zhoubi, the enemy has attacked in front of me!" How long are you going to put it off!? โ
Aba Zhoubi said helplessly: "Your Excellency General." I suspect there is an ambush ahead, ......"
Mosik roared: "No ambush! Did you hear clearly, there was no ambush!! Come over to me right away! โ
"I'll do my best!"
The bomb disposal team has walked out of this seemingly dangerous and seemingly calm road, and has played a light slogan: "Safety!" โ
Are you really suspicious? Aba Prefecture waved his hand: "Get in the car." Get out of here as fast as you can! โ
The convoy started again, carrying nearly five hundred soldiers, and rushed to the fortress as fast as possible. These conscientious soldiers will never be seen. Three hundred meters away, somewhere, in a corner, a face painted beyond recognition with camouflage wax oil smiled so grimly.
"Bang !!"
The SVD sniper rifle went off. A bullet was fired at an initial velocity of 960 meters per second, streaking through the air in an extremely gorgeous streamer. It was an incendiary bomb. If you don't have armor-piercing ability, you naturally can't hit bulletproof cars. However, it can still penetrate a water tower. Even if the water tower is blown up by him with one shot, it's okay, how much water can that little capacity hold, and you want to use this trick to drown some people? Have one's head in the clouds!
The tower was filled with water, but not drinking water, but rubber water. Rubber water is a good thing, similar to clean water, no smell, fill the water tower with it, and when some unlucky people pass underneath it, one shot explodes, the rubber water will burn violently when it touches a little spark, and the whole area can be turned into a sea of fire in an instant.
It's a giant incendiary bomb! Not to mention the incendiary bomb, an ordinary bullet can also make this super incendiary bomb burn earth-shattering. Rubber water is extremely flammable, and this is what Indian Asan has in his mouth when he performs fire-breathing and other tricks, and it is enough to spray it on the torch, but you have to be careful not to burn the torch's mouth.
The incendiary bomb easily pierced the casing of the water tower, igniting tons of rubber water. This clear and crystal clear liquid suddenly reversed, and with a loud bang, the water tower was shattered, turning into billions of flames with a little bit of gelatinous flames flying down towards the convoy downstairs! And most of the rubber water is too much, can't fly, so I have to drain down the balcony waterfall, chic is certainly not as chic as the fire and rain, but the formation of a fire waterfall,
The scene is spectacular, even if it is a full of fireworks, it can't compare to such a scene.
The whole highway instantly turned into a sea of fire, the convoy was immediately engulfed in flames, and what was even worse was that the hidden snipers thought they were dying too slowly, and a shot burst the tires of the front car again, the car overturned, and the cars behind panicked, colliding again and again, and the Somaliland soldiers were completely tragic, if they could break out of the fire as soon as possible, there might still be a chance of survival, but now they are collided, and the result is to wait for death.
Everyone was yelling at the driver: "Reverse! Reversing! If you don't want to die, reverse the car immediately, or Lao Tzu will definitely shoot you before you are burned to death! "Actually, it's not necessary, the drivers have taken out the kind of ruthlessness of the fighting race racing on the highway, turning the steering wheel, reversing, turning, what will be crashed, I can't care about it, who will run it to death, I can't care about it, I can't care about it, I can't care about whether it will crash, I can't care about it! It's better than staying in the car and being roasted alive, right? This madness, this wildness, even the most senior driver of the battle race was dumbfounded when he saw it, and sighed to himself!
It's late!
Three dazzling tail flames flew from three hundred meters behind. The piercing scream made some of the veterans pale and tremble for a full two seconds before they struggled to let out a wild scream: "It's rocket artillery!" RPG๏ผ โ
They were right! However, there is one thing that needs to be corrected. These are three heavy anti-tank rockets, even if they are a thick-skinned T-72 main battle tank, one by one has to be returned to the factory for repair. What would it look like for a bulletproof car like theirs, which is weaker than an egg, to be hit three times in a row? Directly with people and cars, they were bombarded into slag and flew all over the sky.
Three more rockets whistled and blew up a bulletproof car to slag. Fortunately, under the deadly impact of the bulletproof car, it had already escaped from the sea of fire, the driver braked suddenly, and the soldier who was lucky enough not to be killed jumped out of the bulletproof car that was destined to become a living coffin at a speed of 60 percent faster than the best result in training, and shot back.
The disaster didn't end there, around the road. Suddenly, a long line of automatic fire burst out. And the Somaliland soldiers did not show weakness, took up arms and began to organize a counterattack. In one round of fire, dozens of Somaliland soldiers were beaten to a bloody pulp, and several were directly shot in the head by snipers.
The surviving Somaliland soldiers began to avoid the road and smug into the abandoned village. In groups of several people, they hid in a dusty and dilapidated house. However, it was not yet before they could really catch their breath.
With a whistle, high-explosive grenades swirled in with smoke and whirl, and the soldiers' eyes almost popped out, and their mouths were open enough to fit a shot put. They knew they were finished, and they didn't have the ability to Thousand-Armed Guanyin, so there was no way to pick them up and throw them out before so many grenades exploded. They know better if they dare to run out. It will definitely be beaten into a mess by a dense stream of bullets!
The liquidation of Zuihou continues, and a whole infantry battalion is now dying. Speaking from the heart. They had died a little unjustly, if it weren't for Mosik's insistence on pushing them forward. They won't leave that big hole for others to exploit.
"Your Excellency Mosik, the other side has used a giant Molotov cocktail. Our Biedong team is all besieged by the sea of fire, and we can't go to support you! You have to be careful, these people are extremely professional, they may be the special forces of a certain country! โ
"What?" Mosik's head was in a cold sweat, and he hurriedly said, "How many people can come?" โ
Aba Zhoubi smiled bitterly: "None of them can get out, they are determined to kill them all......"
A shrill voice broke in, startling Mosik, the bunker's iron gate to the ground floor was bent and the fire from the outside could already be heard.
"Jingle bellโ"
The phone rang suddenly, startling everyone. A major had the courage to go over and answer the phone, and when he fed it, he trembled like a ghost, his teeth were fighting with each other, and he stammered to Mosick, "Yes...... Yes, the enemy called! โ
Mosicke took the microphone in a bad tone: "I'm Mosick, who are you?" โ
Ahmed's voice was brisk, presumably in a good mood to fly: "What a surprise to me, I just intercepted your radio, I thought I heard it wrong. It's really Elder Mosick, and he has admired his name for a long time, but unfortunately, he hasn't had the opportunity to see him before. I think we'll be able to meet soon, though. โ
Moxik suppressed his anger and asked, "Who are you?" What do you want? โ
Ahmed said in a slow and logical way in the Somali language: "You will know who I am when the time comes." As for what I want, you know better than I do. Our army has always maintained respect with you, and everyone agrees that we are all Somalis, and although the tribes are different, it does not change that we are all Somalis. We never wanted to be your enemy, but you're a disappointment. It is your own choice to collude with foreigners and fight against your own compatriots. โ
"Humph! Are you great? It's not that we are following the orders of a Chinese, what qualifications do we have? A hint of shame flashed in Mosik's heart, but he quickly recovered.
"So what, you don't look at what Ethiopia is, they will only bring us disasters and killings. If it weren't for the selfless dedication of our commander to save countless Somali compatriots, do you think we would have listened to him? Ahmed said.
"And what are you calling to tell me?" Moswick Road.
"It's nothing, I just want to talk to you, the contemptible is your opponent this time, although now you have become the turtle in the urn. But also to give you enough respect is not. "Ahmed really wanted to see who was in one of the so-called fortresses, and the communications corps had just intercepted a radio. Hearing Mosik's name, this call came to confirm.
The name Mosick. In the northwestern corner of Somalia, it is famous. Because the military power of Somaliland is controlled by him. As a potential opponent, Ahmed naturally knows him. It's just that Ahmed didn't expect to actually come into contact with it so soon.
Mosik sneered: "Do you think this will bring us to our knees?" Make your spring and autumn dreams! To tell you the truth, I still have hundreds of people under my command, and the main force is coming, so you will wait to be skinned and torn apart by us! โ
Ahmed said lightly, "If I tell you." You can't wait, how do you feel? Now, though, I've changed my mind and I'm going to take Zack Town. โ
"You still want to take Zack Town in a short time? Don't dream, unless you have the ability to bring a large army over, you're just killing yourself! โ
"Then you're good to go!" Ahmed hung up the phone as soon as he finished speaking.
Mosik took the microphone and was stunned for a long time before shouting: "Immediately strengthen here, we only need to guard for another half an hour." Telegraphed Zack to the town defenders to be vigilant. โ
The order was soon passed on to Zacktown. The more than 2,000 soldiers in the town were on high alert.
Under the watchful eye of Somaliland soldiers, a long car drove towards the town of Zack. Everyone suddenly tensed up and pulled the trigger. Someone asked the head: "Do you want to fight?" โ
The head was a little hesitant: "Wait and see." Maybe it's my own! โ
"It can't be my own people, isn't there an order from above? Anyway, even if a rabbit comes close, shoot immediately. โ
"Who can guarantee that it is not someone who has come to our aid? The enemy dares to approach with a swagger of complete exposure to our guns. Isn't that a long life? โ
That's the same, forgive the enemy and don't have the guts. What's more, people subconsciously want it to be their own people. After all, the main force has not yet arrived, and his own side is really a little weaker.
Less than fifty meters away, two Somaliland soldiers walked out and made a gesture to stop the convoy, and searchlights shone along with them. Under the light, everyone saw that the soldier in the front, who was obviously in a Somaliland military uniform, poked his head out of the car window and greeted the Somaliland soldier, showing a friendly smile, and said a few words in a friendly manner, but it was too far away, and the tone was too strange, and everyone didn't understand.
The Somaliland soldier was puzzled and asked him to repeat it, and the kid smiled and said, "Big stupid, scrambled eggs, the more stupid you are!" Naturally, the Somaliland soldiers had never learned Mandarin and did not understand a single word, and they were wondering why this password was so strange, when they suddenly realized that the convoy was only about 20 meters away from them, and they became vigilant, shook their AK-47, and shouted: "Password!" โ
The Red Police soldier in the car smiled and said, "Cao Nima! โ
The Somaliland soldiers were once again confused, unable to figure out what it meant, and when they saw that the convoy was still approaching, they shouted: "If we don't give the right command, we're going to shoot!" โ
The Red Guard soldier uttered the best password that was common to all Shijie - a whispered submachine gun poked out of the window of the car, spewing out a long tongue of fire that hit the bullet casings and almost swept the two Somaliland soldiers in two.
In the darkness, the door opened, and the Red Police soldiers jumped out of the car with agility, but the truck rushed to the entrance of Zack Town like an arrow from the string, and then the trucks behind did the same, one after another towards Zack Town. The Red Police soldiers, who jumped out of the car one after another, rushed into the grass on the side of the road under the cover of the truck.
The defenders at the entrance of the town had no time to pay attention to these enemies, because the trucks exploded violently after crashing into the town. By the time all the Somaliland soldiers reacted, the Red Alert soldiers who were driving had disappeared into the night.
At the same time, all the small units fighting independently received an order from Ahmet: "Sons, come back!" The main forces of the enemy have arrived, and it is time for dinner. โ
After receiving Ahmet's order, even the troops who were about to capture the fortress did not hesitate to withdraw. In just two or three hours, it was just an appetizer for Ahmed's Somaliland and Ethiopian coalition forces, and the real main meal was still to come. (To be continued......)