Chapter 31: The Spoils of War

As a result, we found an awkward situation - no one would sail the boat. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Kerch soldiers all died in the battle, and with the hard bones that the Kerch soldiers are known for, it is estimated that even if anyone is alive, they will not cooperate with us, and the four of us stood on the messy deck with wide eyes and stared at each other, especially speechless.

In the end, Brother Gang had to contact the ground with a radio, and in less than five minutes, Xiaobei drove a [Manatee] to kill like a lightning speed, in addition to Xiaobei in the cockpit, he also brought a dragon Fei, this broad-waisted and round-shouldered second master packed the entire cockpit to the brim, if it weren't for Xiaobei's thin body, I am afraid that he would not even be able to touch the joystick.

"Brother Gang, please you and Xiaobei to change the propeller, there should be spare parts in the parts warehouse of the general cargo ship, Wenxiu, you go to repair the hole in the side of the left ship, the pervert, you go to the hole in the side of the right ship, use a wooden wedge to knock it in, just make sure that there is no leakage, Bang Bang....... and then the others gather on the deck, clean up the container, move fast, this civilian ship can't withstand the howitzers of the rebels."

As soon as Long Fei got on the ship, he skillfully crackled and gave a series of instructions, and we hurriedly took action, banging and beating around the cargo ship.

At this time, I remembered that Long Fei seemed to be born in a family of seafarers, and he had been running boats at sea since his grandfather, because his family could not afford to buy a house on land, and his childhood life was spent at sea, every inch of skin on his body was soaked in the sea breeze and seawater, and he was more familiar with ships than his own body structure. It was when Long Fei grew up that his father didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he didn't let him drive the boat, and he made a lot of connections, and he didn't know how much money he spent to buy him a place in the Naval Academy.

With our hard work, the cargo ship slowly regained its mobility, and we used the windlasse to pull Brother Gang and Xiaobei up, and after another hard toss, we finally got two dead heavy mechs onto the deck.

In the middle, the shore-based 152mm cannon howitzers of the Kerch army reacted and continued to shell us, and the shells blasted a huge column of water around the cargo ship, which startled us and slowed down for several minutes, but fortunately, the Kerch army's artillery skills were not perfect, and we did not hit until we retreated.

After half an hour of snail speed of no more than nine knots, we finally made it back to the shore of our starting point.

Counting the trophies, the results were a bit disappointing, the 4,300-ton cargo ship was loaded with very few weapons, only four 100mm cannons and six 30mm machine guns, and the rest were all kinds of ammunition, from 20mm to 152mm shells, at least seventy or eighty thousand, and a large number of mines, but our limited weapons simply did not use up that much ammunition.

The thought that we had just entered and wallowing in such a pile of flammable and explosive materials made the four of us look at each other in a cold sweat.

Of course, the thing that we care about the most is the black mecha.

The body of the mech, which was in disarray, was dragged down by two [Gada] and dropped on the deck, and a group of us all leaned up to look at the mech curiously.

Although it was said that it was both fire and shelling, except for the fatal wound cut by the electric axe in the cockpit position, the other bullet points were just a small depression and crack, and the thickness of the armor was beyond imagination.

"Guys, seventy-six millimeters, three-inch armor plates!"

We listened with a straight tongue.

God, the thickness of this armor is close to the level of the old main battle tank, what kind of skeleton can maintain this perverted level of maneuverability while carrying such heavy armor.

But what makes people more concerned is the mecha soldiers, the agility of the black mecha just now is enough to make people frightened.

The deformed cockpit door was pried open by the jack, and a scorched stench came to our faces, and we craned our necks to look inside, and immediately turned our heads and vomited: half of the human remains were inserted in the cockpit, and the lower half of the body was still intact, but the entire upper body had been completely baked by the heat, the dark red and charred muscles were twisted together, and the viscous blood stuck to the console and the display, like a charred taco, spewing smoke and flowing rotten juice.

This is the first time we have seen a mech, and many people can't sleep for days on end.

"There are calluses, but they're shallow."

Only the military advisor casually jumped into the foul-smelling cockpit and grabbed the mechman's wrist to observe.

"It's not a professional soldier, or rather, the driving time is on the same level as ours."

A few of us shook our heads like rattles, indicating complete incomprehension.

Just over an hour ago, this mecha beat the four leaders of the Iron Shark Battalion like a grandson, and the other party turned out to be a rookie like us, so the ghost believed it.

"Also, guys, don't you notice anything wrong with this thing?"

Everyone craned their necks, looked at the cockpit with nausea, and shook their heads decisively.

"Be careful, take a look?"

We still shook our heads resolutely.

The military division was directly collapsed by our stupidity.

"Damn, it's the operating system, do you see any operating system? Not only does it not have an AS mechanism, but there is also no IS sensor helmet, how does this thing work? ”

We were all shocked, and sure enough, as the military advisor said, the driver's side was clean, there was nothing worthy of an operating system, not even the accelerator pedal didn't exist, so how the hell this thing works, it's really a hell of a thing.

Due to our limited technical knowledge, we couldn't guess the outcome at all, so we had to put the wreckage away first. It took us a night to bring the whole shipload ashore, the black mechs in the transports and haul them away, and then the camouflage cloth on all the supplies, and then something new happened.

"Hey guys, come and take a look at this!"

Hearing Xiaobei's scream, we thought something was wrong, and hurriedly dropped the work in our hands and ran over, only to see that a large container had been pried open, revealing a mecha inside, and it was exactly the same style as the black mecha just now!

I'll go, this monster is still a twin!

But the slight difference is that this mecha is painted in blue and white, and there are more than a dozen openings on the legs, waist and back that are blocked with caps. After a closer inspection, it was found that the cockpit of this mecha also had no operating device, and it was bare and very clean.

We looked at each other, completely unsure of what to do with this inexplicable aircraft, so we had to reseal it in the container under the command of the military advisor.

After a busy night, I didn't go to bed until two o'clock in the morning.

But within two hours of sleep, I suddenly heard the roar of a military engine in a daze.

I hurriedly jumped up and rushed out of the dormitory, and by this time the men had already run out, and I saw a group of [Huns] already standing at the gate of the camp, arrogantly forcing our sentry into the door. Brother Gang, who was shirtless, was negotiating something with a young officer and an old man with a big beard, the young officer's attitude was obviously very bad, his head was raised high, and his expression was arrogant, while Brother Gang's big face was flushed, and his eyes were round, if it weren't for the rank of major hanging on the opposite side, he would have screwed off his head as a urinal.

"Brother Gang, the hair." I asked curiously.

"I don't know where the second cargo came out, and I want to tow the whole ship away." Brother Steel glanced at the visitor coldly and said.

"What, it's all dragging, this Nima is too dark!" I immediately jumped up.

The other party was also not polite at all, and said arrogantly.

"I'm sorry, this is an order from the division headquarters, and now your volunteer battalion is still under the formation of the 15th Armored Division, so according to Article 3 of the military regulations of the Governor's government, you can pay whatever you want. Tell you, be a good man, if you grind again, be careful that the above one is unhappy and kicks you directly. ”

Damn, they kicked us into a corner, and they looked like they were kind to us, which was disgusting.

"This boatload of things was bought by Lao Tzu in exchange for his life, and you will take it all away as soon as you touch your mouth, isn't it a bit too ruthless." Brother Steel said coldly.

"Hmph, I don't care what you got in exchange, I just acted on orders, of course, if you feel that the orders of the division headquarters are not qualified, and the command cannot move you, I still have the official order document issued by the Governor here, you can choose which one you like, don't be polite." The young officer sneered.

Brother Steel was so angry that his teeth rattled, although this boss was short-tempered, brave and aggressive, but the other party's background was too deep, and he couldn't do it easily no matter what.

But the military advisor turned out at this time.

"It's true that the cargo ship is in our hands, but we can't give it to you."

The young officer sneered again.

"Yo, it turns out that you want to disobey, I'm afraid you don't live long enough."

"No, I'm afraid you won't live long."

"What do you mean?"

"Because the ship is going to blow up."

The young officer jumped up directly, and the old man behind him was so frightened that his glasses almost fell off.

"Who's going to blow it up?"

"We."

"Why?"

"According to Article 17 of the Directory's Regulations, the front-line troops can destroy the seized trophies without reporting them if they find dangerous goods, so now our men are stuffing explosives into the ship."

The young officer choked on his throat and became even more anxious.

"Damn, who told you that this ship has dangerous goods, absolutely impossible!"

"How do you know?"

"I, I, I, I have ..........."

"It's useless for you to have anything, only the officers of the combat unit have the authority to judge, so now you can get out of the way with the people, don't get in the way of our ignition."

I immediately understood that the military advisor was going to be ruthless, and he would rather destroy the materials than fall into the hands of others.

The young officer was so angry that he drew his pistol and put it at the head of the division.

"Damn, you kid dare to disobey........"

As a result, before he could make a move, Brother Steel and I quickly rushed up and overturned him, drawing a pistol and a hand axe around his neck.

"You're looking for death!"

The soldiers of the other elite divisions were startled and hurriedly raised their guns.

"Let go of our sir!"

At this time, the entire Iron Shark Battalion was blown up, and the brothers lifted all the mortar muzzle covers at once, and the four newly captured 100mm cannons were also pulled out and aimed at the entrance of the camp, and several searchlights were aimed at the officers and men of the elite division in one go.

"Fuck, all down your arms!"

The two sides were tense and about to fight, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing for a while.

"Ahem, ahem."

A cough broke the terrible silence, it turned out to be the old man's dry cough, and then he smiled and raised his hand to sign:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's our people who are a little impulsive, everyone calm down and put the guns down, it's not good for us, oh yes, and the cannon too."

The people of the 15th Armored Division immediately put down their weapons, these arrogant elites were so obedient, it seemed that this old man's identity was not ordinary.

We let go of the young officer, and at this time this guy's beautiful combat uniform was covered with muddy water, and his beautiful blonde hair was also covered with mud and water, and his eyes were red with anger, but under the strong pressure of the old man, he could only retreat silently.

The old man smiled and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't hand over the cargo ship, after all, the life of your volunteer barracks is also difficult." It's just that we heard from the intelligence department that this cargo ship is carrying a new type of aircraft, which may be of great help to the development of mecha technology in our army. Originally, it was planned that the Air Force and the 15th Armored Division would work together to fight a surprise attack and seize the goods, but as soon as the troops set off, they got the news and were preempted by you.......... that, otherwise, the other supplies will belong to you, but how about handing over the new aircraft to us? ”