Joga's so-called vehicle-mounted rocket launchers are really no joke, this thing is already standard for armed personnel in many hot spots.

The most affordable should be the Russian-made 'Flute' rocket launcher, which is standard in the Syrian government army.

When the pickup truck encounters the enemy's position, it rains 80 rounds of 80 mm rockets from the old S-8 and then turns around and runs.

It's not easy to hit the rocket accurately, but this thing is cheap and has a long shelf life, and even the old stock from the Soviet period can be used now.

With Joga's hands-on ability, it is not difficult to install two rocket nest mounts on a pickup truck, and if you measure the dimensions, even if you don't use a universal toolbox, with the hands-on ability he has cultivated over the years, even if it is not as good as manual Geng, it will not be too bad.

This kind of thing can be done without the slightest delay, Jogara pulled Kaman and Nice to find two military trucks in the warehouse, and then used the scanning tool of the universal toolbox to check it, and began to use the equipment in the hangar to change the oil, transmission oil, coolant, and brake fluid of the trucks......

The warehouses here are not badly sealed, and the military trucks parked inside are in much better condition than the tanks and armored vehicles parked outside.

A few hours later, under the admiring gaze of Carman, Joga started the two cars smoothly.

Leaving the task of loading the goods to Carman and Nice, Choga didn't have any idea of pity at this time, he hurried to drive his pickup truck into the hangar, and then used the universal tool to scan and measure, and after determining the transformation plan, he started the 'big project' on the back of the pickup truck.

In fact, it is not too difficult, there are ready-made empty iron frames for release bombs in the ammunition depot, and if you cut it down and modify it a little, it is a qualified fixed frame.

The only trouble is that the fixed frame can adjust the pitch angle up and down, after all, the vehicle can be responsible for adjusting the direction of the rocket launcher, and there is no way to go up and down.

However, this thing is difficult to make by hand, and he found a solution with a few simple strokes on the drawing.

I went to the arsenal to find a few brand-new mortars, dismantled the entire gun mount and simply welded it, and then I could use the high and low machines on the mortar mount to solve the problem of pitch angle.

Anyway, it's all one-off things, and Qiaojia doesn't think about any fine workmanship, the bottom of the back bucket of the pickup truck is covered with steel plates and welded firmly, and then the stupid and stupid things that are improvised are welded firmly enough.

By the end of the day, Joga felt like a genius.

On the rear bucket of the semi-new pickup truck, two B-8B20A rocket nests for helicopter gunships are erected horizontally, and the launch angle can be adjusted by using the high and low aircraft of the mortar.

If you don't say that Lao Maozi is still horizontal, this kind of 20-round rocket nest is not high-end, but it just makes people feel poor and horizontal.

If this thing is sold to the guerrillas, it will have to be 180,000 yuan, otherwise it will be sorry for its terrible appearance.

When the finished product was laid out in front of Carman and Nice, they were both stunned.

If before Carman only admired Joga's marksmanship and appreciated his generosity, now he looked at Joga with a completely different look.

This is an illiterate natural cult of skilled workers, and it has nothing to do with age.

In Kaman's eyes, being able to shoot and kill people is not a skill at all, and those who can make 'high-precision' people are 'cultural people' and 'engineers', and they are worthy of respect.

Nice had seen something similar in Libya and understood its power.

If it is within the city limits, the effectiveness of rockets on people hiding in buildings is very average, but in this rotten part of Darfur, it is a mass killer.

The terrorist boss here lives in a brick house at most, and most of the other younger brothers live in tin sheds, and if this round of forty rounds of 80mm anti-explosive bombs is fired, how much combat power can the remaining guys have?

'Jindeweike' claims to have thousands of men, but that's only the manpower he can mobilize, and the real core of his subordinates is at most about 300, if they are killed by rockets, then the outcome is needless to say.

Looking at the surprised eyes of Carman and Nice, Joga wiped the oil stains on his hands with a rag, and then said proudly: "I don't think any terrorist can resist this guy's attack, if there is, we can add some food to them......"

"What?"

Looking at Nice, who looked puzzled, Qiaojia smiled and pointed to the two boxes in the back bucket of the pickup truck, and said, "This is a good thing I found in the arsenal, Lao Maozi's MON-90 anti-infantry mine."

I've seen this thing on the Internet before, this thing weighs 25 kilograms, and it is basically impossible to have a living creature within 200 meters of the front fan after detonation.

At first my idea was to ambush the Kindwicks on the road after the deal was completed, and then go to their base to see what was going on, but now I've changed my mind.

In addition to the MON-90, we can also bring a few more small MON-50 directional mines, and then we can try it while trading, and even if it doesn't work out, we can track them to their camp and find a way to kill those bastards in one fell swoop. ”

Saying that, Qiaojia looked at Nice with a complicated expression, and said with a smile: "Beauty, I hope I will not live up to your expectations."

Your brother was also covering for me when he died, and I would be happy to avenge him if I had the chance. ”

After being silent for a while, Ness nodded gratefully and said, "Thank you, boss!" ”

Qiaojia wanted to say something, and when he deepened the communication between everyone, Carman said with a fist: "Where are those directional mines, I once saw them when I was fighting as a mercenary in Sierra Leone, and they are really very powerful, but can I use them even if I can't read?" ”

Qiao Jia spread his hands and said: "You see the side with words, just point it in the direction of the enemy, and all countries design directional mines like this."

In fact, most weapons are very simple, and it is important to be careful not to blow yourself up during use, which is really stupid.

It's definitely okay if you want to, but you must remind me when you use it, both of us are laymen, and we only have one life, so we can't be too careful. ”

Kaman is an old soldier, and a person like him simply can't live that long if he is not careful.

Faced with the brand-new toy, Carman said with a fist: "Then what are we waiting for, let's find the things and load them into the car." ”

Qiao Jia waved his hand and said with a smile: "We still have enough time, now what we have to do is to think of a code name or nickname for ourselves."

What we do is not legal, and don't report your name and old nickname when you go out to do things in the future, it is easy to leave clues for others to trace.

For example, my name is 'Jackal', and you don't know that my real name is actually Joga......"

Nice silently recited Joga's name, "JonQia, George......"

Joga shook his head and corrected Nice's pronunciation, and said with a smile: "Joga is my real name, and my code name is 'Jackal', telling you is because we are now one, and I have no problem if you remember it as George."

Now think about your own code name, you must distinguish it from the past, it will be the name we use in the outside world, it is very important, and it must be a habit. ”

"Codename?"