Chapter 532: The Old Routine of Old Wine in New Bottles
Sometimes you can't explain the scientific basis for the fact that your face is black, just like the carefully selected outfit of Diana on Wang Tianbuz, and it is obvious that the so-called "low-end goods" commonly used by these anti-American forces are better adapted to the harsh combat environment of southern Africa in the late nineteenth century, far from the green paint zone.
But in the eyes of the artillery scout of the 101st Airborne Division, the combination of these equipment in the three of them obviously became the leader of the anti-American armed forces who led the local tribe to do things.
In the same way, even if they replaced the stocks of the seals that forced the king to enhance his personal temperament and image even more, in the eyes of the tattered militia that occupied the airport, which had always been a pro-Russian and pro-government and military faction in the Syrian scene of the dome light curtain, the iron and Nima were the Eagle Sauce special forces who were here to make trouble.
It was not only Tian Buzi and his party who were also black-faced, but if Jin Wen and the communication soldier under him listened to the carousel broadcast from those rough embryos with very innocent accents at the airport for a while, they would find that there would be another Mandarin broadcast with a strong Fujian flavor not long after.
The premise of mutual strifething is indeed made by the "director team", but even the unscrupulous "director team" is unwilling to come out and take the blame for such a thing as a black face - this time we didn't block the radio or intermittently shielded it, do you blame me for having a black face?
The Sange car group, which had been taunted by their teammates for a day, was finally open at this time, and they would definitely not dare to let those suspected anti-American armed personnel on the opposite side approach so wantonly.
Of course, in the current situation where it is not clear what the current imaginary scenario is, in order not to take the initiative to further expand the contradiction, he added new items to his hostile directory for no reason, and the rough embryo of the 101st Airborne Division did remind the third brother that the commander was going to carry out a "warning" military action.
Then these two rough embryos, who had been fighting with the 101st Airborne Division for two years in the dome light curtain, were surprised to find that it was not just the equipment problem that caused the third brother's low combat ability.
“TF? Does eating too much curry really affect their IQ, or have they forgotten how to speak Mandarin after staying in the light curtain for so long, or have I forgotten how to express it in Mandarin? Are you particularly sure that a high-explosive grenade is required for warning operations? "I saw the orange fire that had exploded near the cavalry and horse team opposite, and the poisonous tongue of the artillery scout with the binoculars was in full swing.
Afterwards, everyone expressed their heartfelt gratitude to the third brother's family, Balat Electronics Co., Ltd., and it was precisely because of the hodgepodge of multinational products that this company had developed for the "Arjun" main battle tank that Mia escaped the fate of dying on the spot under the claws of the high-explosive grenade fired by the 120-mm rifled gun.
The "Arjun" fire control system composed of a day/night thermal image sight, a laser rangefinder, a ballistic computer and various sensors, the central processing unit uses Motorola's MC6800 microprocessor, the thermal imager comes from France, and the laser rangefinder and artillery control components are products of many British people.
The failure of Bharat Electronics, which is also more important than heaven and thinner than paper, to effectively integrate these advanced components, has led to Arjun's lack of shooting accuracy and ridiculously high failure rates of thermal imagers and laser rangefinders.
This inferior Wanguo brand fire control system obviously did not support the ambition of the third brother commander to capture the thief first, and the high-explosive grenade that originally went straight to Mia's position finally became a near-miss, well, maybe it can be regarded as a long-distance miss!
In short, I don't know what kind of mentality it is, the "director team" did not load this "Arjun" with the artillery control system provided by the German FM company, otherwise Mia is very likely to face the situation of being turned into scum by the "Arjun" in a stationary state.
Well, later the commander of the third brother himself admitted that because the 120mm rifled gun barrel of the "Arjun" main battle tank had been exploding, expanding, and rupturing many times, and the third brother was also extremely short of artillery spare parts, they were in line with the principle of not letting go of the cannon in their daily training, and the ammunition inventory of the third brother's family was also insufficient.
But even if the high-explosive grenade was ridiculously off, the power of modern high-explosive charges should not be underestimated, and Mia, who was closest to the point of impact, was thrown off by the frightened horse by the air wave and the fragmentation of the shell.
By the time Tempoz dragged the injured Mia to a place with cover, the semi-clone beauty was already in a state of shock.
The wounds on Mia's body were all minor problems, but Tempoz judged that the cause of her shock was probably an intracranial injury caused by the fall. With the little first-aid kit he carried, I'm afraid it would be difficult to save this girl who didn't even remember her original name.
"Tank!" Diana shouted to the Boer cavalry around her.
These Boer cavalrymen were the regular army under Delary and some of the police from Johannesburg, and they were already considered the elite of the Boers.
Upon hearing Diana's shout, they all immediately dismounted and fell down, and some even pulled out Molotov cocktails. However, after a period of careful observation, they did not find the British tank within the range of their imagined cannon.
At this time, Diana had already taken out a red flag from her backpack that she had asked the Boer women to sew urgently, and she had wanted to make it herself on the road, but after being pricked nearly twenty times by a sewing needle, Diana decisively asked Tianbuz for a pound, and asked a Boer woman to sew the red flag that everyone knew in the future within an hour.
Well, we have to say that the Boer woman who received a pound of gold was not very skilled in her workmanship, and the position of the five stars was certainly not what Diana had described.
Fortunately, this is enough to let the rough billet on the other side know what bullshit they did just now, as long as it is not a scheming bastard, even if it has changed time and space, no one should dare to fire at this flag.
"I ...... Me, allies!? The rough embryo of the 101st Airborne Division was a little frightened.
As a man tinkering with the 155 heavy artillery, it is not uncommon to accidentally injure friendly soldiers, even if you train well, there will always be some unexpected errors after the shell has crossed a kilometer or two.
It's just that in the dome light curtain before, even if they made a big mistake, it would only be to smash those clone American troops to death.
And the red flag in front of him can already indicate the identity of the injured person by mistake, and the crossing across time and space has been proved by real hammers, and it has become a shameful fact to scare his teammates when he lands.
"There's no court-martial, right? I felt a chill in my neck. Another artillery scout said.
The third brother of "Arjun" went to court, and they could have shifted the responsibility to the friendly troops of the 101st Airborne Division who arrived to reconnoitre, and no matter how bad they were, they insisted that their equipment was bad, and their training was poor, so they could get a light sentence! We are known as the elite of the elite, this Nima is blind and can't say anything about his own people?
”Friendly fire! (Accidentally wound an ally!) Deeply afraid that those third brother allies who had eaten too much curry would not be able to see the red flag clearly or have any misunderstanding of the Chinese password for a while, the rough embryo of the 101st Division yelled loudly into the microphone of the walkie-talkie.
When the two rough embryos of the 101st Division drove their UTV through a group of Boers who were pointing at them with bolt-action and lever-action rifles to the wounded Mia, a tall blonde girl came up and smashed them with an AK47 rifle.
Even if she had experienced the "North American Mustang" accident on the Liaodong Peninsula, but now seeing her best friend facing a life-and-death crisis due to an accidental injury to a friendly soldier, she still couldn't help but vent her anger in this way.
"Stop! It's important to save people! At this time, Tian Buzi, as a surgeon, said the most effective, forcing the king's throat to avoid the pain of the skin and flesh of the two rough embryos.
"Do you have the right space and equipment for an emergency craniotomy?" Looking at the tall and tall heads of these two rough embryos with bloodshot mouths, Tian Buzi was still counting on a small medical station nearby that was quite reliable.
"Sir, we have a 'Broken Down Arjun' main battle tank and a military truck pulling the M777!" Due to the high rank of military doctors in the U.S. military, the sergeant directly addressed Tianbuz as a commander.
“Shit! 101 Airborne Division with Third Brother? What does the 'director team' want to do? Seeing the sign on the rough armband of the reply, Tian Buz already knew that they were following the troops in the light curtain of the dome.
"No, we reminded them to make a warning move, but ......," the rough embryo remembered the sergeant's "no excuse" reprimand in the dome's light curtain that shouted into their ears.
"Sir, just now someone called in Arabic to call nearby friendly troops to assemble at the airport, maybe we have the right conditions for surgery at that airport!" Another scout said.
What? And Arabic-speaking? What the hell is this Nima? Tian Buzi no longer has the strength to complain.