Three or four grenades, dropped from the French airship, landed in the midst of the camel caravan and exploded. 【】This chapter is provided by the Internet to read online The camel caravan has already dispersed, so these grenades did not cause many casualties to the caravan, but only splashed and injured a few BSPs; Despite this, the players of the Bloody War Spirit and the caravan were also angry enough. Only others beat them, but they can't beat others, this is really unbearable. However, the French players who threw grenades sat on the airship for a long time, shouting and drinking wine, while hanging in the air to play a game of throwing and catching grenades.

If the grenades were not caught, they "accidentally" fell and landed on the caravan's head. As for how many people can be killed, those French players don't care in the slightest. They are airship scouts, not the main combat force. In non-war periods, they did not have many military missions. When they have nothing to do, they like to pretend to be ** wandering around the skies of Chad and have fun with players from other non-allied countries. It doesn't matter how many people you kill, what matters is that it's interesting enough.

Like now, it is interesting enough, they actually caught a Chinese camel caravan in the desert, you must know that this desert is endless, there is nowhere to hide, the camels walk slowly, this Chinese caravan is impossible to escape under their noses, they can play here all day, or even longer, until this caravan of hundreds of people is killed little by little.

On board the airship, there were four Frenchmen.

The captain of the airship, the French player Emile, did not join this low-level game of throwing grenades. He carefully examined the Chinese caravan below with a telescope, and now the caravan left traces of walking in the desert, from the direction of the city of Abéché in Chad, to the direction of the city of Faia.

He frowned slightly. There is a Chadian army in the city of Faya, which is dedicated to fighting the French and undermining the interests of the French in Chad. Now the French are trying to prop up another Chadian army to take the city of Faia. This Chinese caravan went to the city of Faya, but I was afraid that it would inevitably collude with the Chadian army in the city of Faya. If that's the case. That must stop the caravan from heading to the city of Faia.

He couldn't help but look at three of his men, and the other three French players were simply crazy with joy, trying their best to toss the caravan below.

"Daho, let's guess the boxing, whoever guesses right, who can say hello to the Chinese brothers below."

"I'm tired of playing this game. The game of throwing grenades is not fun, so let's switch to a new way of playing. Alas, Delon, Victor, which of you has a better idea?! ”

"It's better to play a game of hits, where everyone takes turns throwing one and seeing who hits the most people. The loser is penalized with a glass of wine and given ten euros to the winner. ”

"Victor. That's a good idea. Ha ha. Just play like that! ”

"Mom &%¥ ground. Don't think an airship is amazing. Wait until Lao Tzu has scraped together enough money. Buy a rocket launcher. Lao Tzu bombarded you with a. Let's see if you dare to be arrogant in front of grandpa! ”

The Bloody War Spirit nests in a sand pit. Holding a machine gun in both hands. His eyes were red as he stared at the airship floating in the sky. I almost soared in anger. Scolding to scolding. But now he still has nothing to do with the airship in the sky and the earth.

One of his brothers touched him. Approached him. Complaining, he said, "Boss." It's not a way for us to go on like this! If they keep floating on it. We can't move here. It's going to be a waste of time! Or. Let's set up all the machine guns and fire them. See if you can knock it down?! ”

The Bloody Battle Spirit immediately said categorically: "No. Not a single bullet can be fired. Now if you shoot a gun, it's just a surprise! Those French bunnies are cowards. If only we knew we had machine guns. Death will not come down. Now I can only consume them with them. Lower their defenses. Let them lower down to fight. ”

The player was skeptical, "But will they come down?" ”

The Bloody War Spirit looked at the airship in the sky and said, "They are now at an altitude of five or six hundred meters, and dropping the ground grenade will not be able to hit us at all, and it will not hurt a few of us." After a long time, if we don't fight back, their defensive psychology and patience will be reduced, and the airship will slowly lower its altitude, and it is estimated that it will drop to an altitude of two or three hundred meters. They were able to target us. But that way. We also have a chance to catch it. This revenge must be avenged! ”

Several other Chinese players around the Bloody Soul also agreed with the Bloody Spirit's words. Immediate fire is frowned upon. The player who had suggested firing nodded, and said no more.

The Bloody War Spirit thought for a moment, and then asked the Chadian merchant, "Brother Abu, how much food and water do we have?" ”

The Chadian merchant thought for a moment and said, "We have about enough food and water for three days, and if we save a little, we can last four days, enough for us to make it to the city of Faia." ”

The bloody battle spirit said ruthlessly: "Okay, let's go down with them and see who consumes whom!" Lao Tzu didn't believe that they could nest in the sky for three or four days, and they couldn't bear it! Everybody, rest and sleep in the same place, and be angry with them. Don't be afraid of those French throwing grenades, we have hundreds of people here, and they can't kill people by throwing a few bombs! ”

The Chinese players, Sudanese players, and Chadian players of the entire caravan desperately endured not to fire a single bullet, dispersed, and rested in place.

There were a lot of grenades on the airship, but the accuracy was too poor, and more than a dozen grenades came down from the French players, and not even a single player or NPC was killed. Players on the ground are very clever and dodge grenades when they see them falling from a high altitude. These grenades either landed in the open space and did not even blow up a figure, or they only injured a few NPCs, and some even deviated by tens of meters.

The French player on the airship realized that his position was too high for fun, and began to open the air control valve to deflate the airship, reducing the airship's flight altitude. From a height of five or six hundred meters, it descended to a height of more than four hundred meters.

They didn't dare to go too low. They knew that the squadron had sophisticated rifles and firearms in their hands, which could fight hundreds of meters away, and maybe these Chinese businessmen also had them in their hands. To be on the safe side, more than 400 meters is a relatively safe altitude, and they believe that there are no weapons that can take them down yet.

The Chinese caravan players below could only stare at the airship in a daze. I don't know who scolded a few words, "These French guys." What a shrewd it! "Helpless, what to do or what to do.

At this altitude, the machine gun is still 100 meters away from being able to hit. Even if a few bullets hit the airship's airbag by chance, it would be useless. The helium leakage in the airship's airbag is very slow, and it will not fall due to a few bullet holes. If the airship has a spare airbag, it has enough ability to escape. Return to its base of departure. Only by beating the airbag into a broken sack with air leakage can it make a forced landing.

So it might be okay to shoot now and scare the French, but if you want to take down the airship, I'm afraid you can't do it.

At a height of more than 400 meters, several French players on the airship began to be arrogant again, shouting at the caravan below. "Hey, are the Chinese brothers below okay? Next, we will continue to perform more wonderful aerial performances for you, go and watch it! "You guess. How many grenades are there in my hand?! Guess the prize and get a grenade! "Wow, wow, thank you for watching. The salute flowers are coming! ”

The hot-blooded war spirit scolded a few words, and simply turned off the language translator in the game, "When they finish screaming, call me again, Lao Tzu will sleep for a while, and I don't pay attention to these crazy people!" He put his hat over his face, and lay down in the sand pit with his eyes closed, listening to the sneering screams of the French. He didn't believe that these Frenchmen were so good at throwing a few grenades that they could kill him. It's like getting off the airship and seeing who can kill whom!

The French players fiddled with the airship for more than an hour, and they were so energetic that they couldn't get enough of drinking and throwing grenades, so they simply danced and sang loudly in the airship's pod.

The caravan players could only turn a deaf ear and lie quietly on the sand dunes.

I don't know how long it took, but the Bloody War Spirit was suddenly woken up by one of his subordinate brothers. The Chinese player excitedly pointed to the distant sky, "Boss." Look, to the south, what kind of flying machine is that, it seems to be a reconnaissance plane! ”

The hot-blooded war spirit rubbed his eyes, looked carefully at the southern sky, and soon showed an incredible expression.

Airplanes, yes, airplanes indeed! On Chadian territory, there are only two forces that have planes. One is the squadron. One is the French ** team. To the north is the territory of the French, and to the south is the territory of the Chinese. Aircraft coming from the south were almost certainly squadron planes.

The whole caravan stood up in a hurry, and the hill was as excited as if it were a vegetable market, and the Chinese players, the Chadian players, and the Sudanese players, all shouted and brandished their weapons and clothes, trying to attract the attention of the plane in the distance.

The French players on the airship were busy dancing, singing, and throwing grenades, and after hearing the shouts below, they didn't come back to their senses for a while, and the two French players poked their heads out and looked strangely at the hills below, they were very puzzled why the Chinese caravan below was so high

"Delong, do you think they've been blown up stupid by our bombs? Why are you so happy? ”

"Well, that's a hard question to answer, you have to know that the Chinese always think very differently from us French. Ah Emile and Victor, what are the two of them looking at? ”

After Delon finished speaking, Daho also turned his head to look.

I saw the leader of the airship, Emir, holding a telescope and desperately looking at something. Another French player, Vikodo, was looking at the southern sky in surprise.

In the blue sky, a small black dot could be clearly seen flying towards them. Fast, very fast, really fast. That kind of degree is definitely not comparable to a slow-moving airship like theirs.

DeLong and Daho were still a little confused, "Our plane? It's enough for us to carry out reconnaissance missions here, what are they doing here? ”

Captain Emir put down his binoculars, his face turned pale, and he shouted in a lost voice: "No, you two idiots, that's a Chinese reconnaissance plane, quickly take out your rifles and prepare for battle, don't let him get close to our airship, otherwise we will be finished!" Victor, immediately adjust the elevator and let the airship rise. Also, adjust the rudder and fly towards the base. ”