Chapter 115 .203mm howitzer shells
"They seem to be frightened? Even the light machine guns were equipped with two in this squad! ”
Liszt lay quietly in the dense bushes of the forest, staring closely at the hidden forest path ahead through the gaps created by the swaying of the branches and leaves in the wind. Thirteen Soviet soldiers were walking towards him, each holding an AKM or RPD light machine gun in his hand, but his face did not have much of the spirit of a soldier, but instead looked left and right to show a panic, as if a shepherd was afraid of a hungry wolf jumping out at any moment.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly with a trace of disdain, and he was quite scoffing at the panic of the thirteen Soviet soldiers. But he also gently withdrew the Winchester M1887 shotgun that had been resting on his shoulder. For this group of miscellaneous soldiers who were obviously sent out as signposts to lock his range of activity, he had no idea of starting to harvest for 200 points. Liszt slowly raised his head, and a heavily armed Mi-24 Hind transport helicopter was whistling and spreading the wind pressure to shake the canopy of the trees.
Stretching out his left hand slightly, he made a downward motion. The members of the Marine Corps immediately understood Liszt's request to continue the lurk. And their current cooperation is also quite tacit, even the Soviet soldiers in front of them have been walking on the path more than three meters away, and have gradually left their field of vision, and no one has fired any movement.
Ordinary Soviet soldiers are only 200 points, which is simply dispensable for Liszt. Now he still has more than 100,000 points, and he can't look down on these miscellaneous soldiers who don't have much combat effectiveness and can only be slaughtered. And Liszt also knew that he was afraid that at the moment of shooting, once he let those Soviet soldiers pass on the news, then the Mi-24 Hind armed transport helicopters prepared on the entire island would take off in an instant, and the heavily armed Soviet soldiers would quickly reach the area around this area. Surround them to death in their retreat, and even turn this forest into a sea of fire with rockets!
"These Soviets can do it completely, and they're a little crazy right now."
Slowly licking the corners of his mouth, Liszt watched the Soviet soldier completely disappear into the dense forest, but his brows couldn't help but furrow slightly. The Soviets, who have always believed in simple violence, can never afford to suffer, especially the massacre on the cliff level half a month ago. It was even more irritating to this group of guys, almost to the point of strict patrols every day. Even according to Liszt's reconnaissance, all the beaches on this small island that can provide shore have been arranged for troops to be stationed, and it is simply a strict defense.
Almost every half hour, three Mi-24 Hind transport helicopters will appear for armed patrols, and once an anomaly is found, one helicopter will press down to investigate, while the other two helicopters will be pulled up for fire cover. This is entirely the result of absorbing the experience of Liszt half a month ago when he directly knocked down all four helicopters with anti-tank rockets, resulting in the loss of air superiority. Of course, this also created an absolute deterrent to Liszt, and once he and his troops really engaged in another exchange of fire with the Soviet soldiers, I am afraid it will not be as simple as last time.
Not to mention the patrols on the road and the helicopter alert in the sky, even on the sea around the island, armed speedboats with heavy machine guns have appeared. These agile, highly maneuverable Soviet speedboats, combined with 14.7mm large-caliber heavy machine guns, were grouped together. Even offshore combat ships can have the power to fight, and they can cooperate with the fire network and aerial fire strikes on the islands. Not to mention the special guerrilla warfare led by Liszt now, even if the regular army wants to storm this small island, without the absolute firepower suppression of land, sea and air, I am afraid that they will have to pay an absolute price to gain a firm foothold on the island in front of them.
This is really a very strict level of defense, and for ordinary special forces, I am afraid that they are already unable to start in this iron bucket-like defense. I can only retreat gloomily. But for Liszt, being able to exchange supplies at any time to replenish supplies, the so-called iron bucket-like defensive level, does not have much effect. He can even use this rather tight defense to earn points by performing some of them. A small trick that can also make the Soviet soldiers on this small island even more panicked.
Slowly walking out of the bushes, Liszt held his Winchester in his arms, his eyes scanned the surrounding situation vigilantly, and only after making sure that it was correct, he gestured backwards. The three marines holding M4A1 assault rifles and also wearing gilly suits also emerged in the bushes, but they did not go too far from the bushes, but cautiously leaned against these dense plants, with the help of the gilly suits on their bodies to make them blend in with the background, looking at the surrounding situation quite solemnly, holding their rifles and starting a guard on the spot.
"Sometimes there are too many troops on patrol, and that's not a good thing."
Liszt pulled out a sapper shovel behind him, and looked at the forest path that he had stepped on with his feet, but the corners of his mouth curled into a mocking smile. The sapper shovel waved quickly in his hand, and the dirt was piled aside with Liszt's strength, and in almost a dozen seconds, a deep hole nearly a meter long was dug out. Licking his lips slightly, Liszt looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction: "This is a big meal." ”
What is the power of a shell used in a 203mm self-propelled howitzer if it explodes? According to the degree of artillery bombardment, if there are no trenches, fortifications, buffers and other objects, the terrifying shock wave and infrasound wave set off at the moment of falling and exploding can instantly kill all the large creatures in a football field. And even if you hide in a trench or fortification, if you are within a range of twenty meters, you will be shocked to death by the terrifying force.
In the world of the previous life, the 203mm self-propelled howitzer has exceeded the enormous power that humans can bear, almost to the point of overpower. With the exception of some countries that believe in artillery, most of the mainstream countries have all replaced 155 self-propelled howitzers. However, this 203mm super-large caliber cannon is incomparable to anyone, even if it is an ordinary 203mm shell, it is enough to make earth-shaking changes in the surrounding land!
Now, the shell used in a 203mm super-large caliber gun is already lying in this rectangular deep hole that Liszt has just dug out, and the yellow-orange reflection has a different charm. This fat guy is very heavy, and fortunately it was Liszt who spent 1000 points to redeem one, otherwise he would have been transported from some ordnance warehouse, and I don't know if he could faint here. After all, this weight and volume are not easy to carry.
And looking at the shells that had filled the entire pothole, the smile on Liszt's face became brighter and brighter. However, he still reached out to the bottom of the shell, where the primer was, and put a thick anti-tank grenade, and at the same time pulled out the pull wire at the bottom of the grenade and carefully tied it to a thin wire. Turning his head slightly to look at a small tree next to him, he immediately pulled the wire and quickly wound it around a few times, and tightened the wire firmly.
"Good, that's it." After carefully handling it, Liszt also nodded slowly. But his movements were quite gentle, and even when he walked, he seemed to be afraid that the vibration of the ground would hang up the taut wire. He lightly filled all the excavated soil back, carefully buried the 203mm shell, and with a few taps, he found some fallen leaves everywhere in the morning and sprinkled them on it, and at the same time covered the tight wire.
It was only after all this was done that Liszt finally nodded. The Marines behind him also immediately came to his side, carefully holding rifles to guard the surroundings. They had already cooperated tacitly, and even a member of the Marine Corps who was in charge of calculating the time raised his wrist, looked at the time on his watch, turned his head and reminded Liszt: "Captain, there are still twenty minutes before the next wave of patrols arrives, and we must return to the cave in the meantime." ”
"Twenty minutes? That's enough! ”
Nodding slowly, the smile on Liszt's face was still bright, he was like a young man who had come to the forest for an outing, looking at the lush green vegetation around him, and nodded with satisfaction: "How can a big meal be?" At the very least, let our guests know how hospitable we are! Liszt smiled lightly, but his eyes were extremely indifferent, and he turned his head to look at the forest path, and he pointed deeper into the dense forest: "We need to lay out more!" ”
His figure stood up, still carrying Winchester towards the depths of the dense forest, like a dexterous cheetah, quickly came to a woodland more than a thousand meters away. As laid out on the path in the forest, another shell from a 203mm oversized gun was buried in it, and at the same time, a wire was wrapped around the tree, connected to the anti-tank grenade that fired at the bottom of the shell, and crumbled tightly, and disappeared completely into the common dense forest with the double cover of dirt and leaves.
"Oh, of course, almost forgot, and our aperitif!"
A small parcel-like object appeared in Liszt's hand, and he slowly tossed it in his hand, and it seemed to contain a lot of things. And Liszt stretched out his hand to set it on the top few buttons, and suddenly a ten-minute countdown appeared, and the stopwatch began to walk on the tick. Licking his lips, Liszt didn't seem satisfied, he reached out and threw a few more grenades on it, then nodded slightly to the three marines behind him, and said with a smile: "Let's go, my three chefs, the guests' meal time, it's coming soon." ”
PS: I went to check it up during the day, and there were a lot of people in the hospital on the weekend... The update is a little slower, but I still have a chapter before twelve. From Monday onwards, I will continue to guarantee the bottom three more 9000 words every day, at least I have never been in arrears, and occasionally I will be inspired to be four more 12000, I still hope that everyone will support me, more monthly tickets or something, and three people will vote today... Crying.,It's just that it hasn't been updated during the day.,When I come back at night, I see this monthly pass, and my heart is broken.,Everyone,I still have twenty chapters of monthly passes in front of me to explode three people chrysanthemum.,Let's do a good job and get some monthly passes (to be continued.。 )