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Chapter 49 m113 and dynamite

Chapter 49 m113 and explosives

Wang Biao hesitated for a moment, turned around and called for people. This batch of weapons has not been released since he was in hand. One of the reasons is that many people think that the lethality of 5.56mm bullets is too small, not as good as 7.62, and automatic weapons also have high requirements for users. Thirty bullets are gone if they are not careful. This is simply fatal to the lack of local forces given by logistics. But now the entire base is about to be lost. It is really a pain to save bullets, and it is better to seize the day and make it more reliable, so it is time to use them.

When he went out to call people, Ye Zhiqiu continued to flip through the inventory and successfully found a box of Type 92 pistols. The bullets in the gun clip were actually pressed. Ye Zhiqiu took two pieces without hesitation and brought them on her body. However, the anti-armor weapons needed did not appear, let alone the red arrow, there was not even the Four-Liao Fire.

Following the crowd that Wang Biao rushed in to hold rifles, Ye Zhiqiu found that there were many women and half-grown children like Curtis. Without waiting for his order, Zhang Deli moved a box of bullets to the yard with another person and organized people to press bullets into the magazine. Curtis also replaced it with a brand new Type 97 rifle. The rifle mainly used engineering plastic is much lighter in his hand than the five and six and a half pounds, so he happily accepted the change.

Wang Biao, who brought people back, still remembered their original intention of returning here and asked anxiously: "Have you found it?"

"No." Ye Zhiqiu gritted his teeth and cursed: "Who the hell did you buy this?"

Wang Biao knew that Ye Zhiqiu's words were useless. The smuggling of arms was not purchased by the Ministry of National Defense, so it was impossible to match them. So he ignored Ye Zhiqiu and pried open a box by the wall by himself. Then he was stunned and shouted: "What is this?"

Ye Zhiqiu just found a box of long-handled grenades. When he was stunned, he heard Wang Biao's screams and immediately jumped over. Seeing the neatly arranged rectangular objects in the box in front of Wang Biao, he was also stunned for a moment. Wang Biao reached out and pulled out a piece, put it under his nose and smelled it, and said in confusion: "Is it a drug?"

"No." Ye Zhiqiu reached out to grab the things in his hand, sucked in anger and said, "This is Su Wu, where did you get it?"

Ye Zhiqiu is not an explosion expert, but this does not delay him knowing how to use high-explosive explosives. Maybe he can't keep Tsinghua and University of Science and Technology unharmed, but as long as the explosives are enough, there is still no problem in blowing up Peking University.

So soon, Wang Biao, Zhang Deli and Cotis followed Ye Zhiqiu out with handfuls of Suwu. Judging from the gunfire, the battle had advanced to the vicinity of Ye Zhiqiu's house, which was close to the center of Chinatown. If Ye Zhiqiu was closer, he had to jump into the crowd with explosives.

He held the detonator in his left hand and the small grip of the Type 97 rifle hanging on his body in his right hand. While running, he looked at the ground shape on both sides of the street. When he came over, he noticed that this was a street that opened to the end, and there was only a turn in the middle. If there was no suitable ground shape, he could only set up an ambush at the turn.

The gunshots in front of him suddenly became fierce, and Ye Zhiqiu frowned. He could already hear the roar of the engine, which was not a good sign.

Before he could reach the corner of the street, two Chinese young men had already stumbled over and ran over. Seeing Ye Zhiqiu, one of them opened his mouth and was about to shout something, but a string of bullets came after him and knocked him down to the ground. The other person turned around and pulled him, and was also hit by the bullets and fell to the ground straight.

Ye Zhiqiu stopped suddenly, both of them were still intact, and it was impossible to be the killing caused by machine gun bullets. It only means that the opponent's infantry had caught up with him.

He turned around and snatched the explosives from Cotis's hand and quickly pressed them under the walls on the street. Seeing the two people in front of him being knocked to the ground, Cotis screamed, and he woke up until Ye Zhiqiu snatched the explosives from his hand. Ye Zhiqiu had no time to pay attention to him and reached out to grab the explosives from Zhang Deli's hand, but found that Zhang Deli had taken a step back. Seeing Ye Zhiqiu reaching out, he realized that he came over and came forward with the explosives. Ye Zhiqiu saw his pale face and said angrily: "This is an explosive that is electric detonated. You won't explode even if you shoot it with a gun."

The three people around him were obviously relieved. Wang Biao handed the explosives in his hand to Ye Zhiqiu, looked up at the two people lying on the street, thinking about whether to save them, but looking at the two lifeless bodies, he quickly gave up the idea.

Ye Zhiqiu quickly arranged the explosives in a straight line, inserted the detonator in his hand into the explosives, and then rolled the thread in his hand into Wang Biao's hand, shouting, "Run quickly, put the thread to the head." Then he handed the detonator to Zhang Deli: "You can help him connect the thread."

"Where are you going?" Zhang Deli took the detonator and asked nervously.

"Do your own business." Ye Zhiqiu was very angry. If this were his soldier, he would have been scolded by him. Zhang Deli shrank his neck and turned to chase Wang Biao. Ye Zhiqiu turned around and picked up gravels from the ground covering the top of the Wu Explosive. Cotis thought he was going to hide the explosives, so he hurried over to help. Ye Zhiqiu said angrily: "Why are you still here? Go back to the car."

"I can help you." Ye Zhiqiu's series of actions were clear and clear, which made Curtis confident in him.

Ye Zhiqiu glared at Cotis, and he had a headache. He was at a time when he was prone to being self-righteous. Ye Zhiqiu didn't think he had enough authority to order him. Every second now is very precious. He didn't have time to waste, so he simply ignored him.

Although Su Jiu is a high-explosive explosive, it is not very suitable for use as a destructive weapon. Ye Zhiqiu had to use gravels as a fragment and temporarily make an anti-infantry thunder. As for what will happen to the building on the other side of the explosive, it is not a question he needs to consider. He can only hope that there are no Chinese hiding in the building when the explosion.

Cotis looked at Ye Zhiqiu's actions and hesitated for a moment, preparing to help, but at this time, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and someone ran over. Cotis picked up the gun and turned around, and just saw a fully armed soldier holding an m4 and appearing at the corner of the street.

Both of them were not prepared for this encounter. Cotis was still struggling with whether to bury the mines for Ye Zhiqiu, and the soldier thought he had defeated the defense line and would be ambushed if he had not met.

The two people were slightly stunned when they faced each other. The m4 in the soldier opened fire first. The m4 of the US military only had two modes: single shot and three shots. In attack operations, the soldiers used the three-shot mode, but Cotis was not in front of the soldier, so he needed to adjust the direction of the muzzle when he fired. So the first three bullets were directly knocked away. When shooting again, they had to release the plate and then pull again. This gave Cotis a counterattack. The advantage of the gun body being short and easy to turn was taken out. Cotis' rifle fired. In the automatic mode, the bullet in the gun body tilted out, and a magazine was shot empty in a blink of an eye. Even in this case, the small front grip still allowed Cotis to successfully suppress the upward jump of the muzzle, allowing the bullet to be spread to be controlled within a very small range.

This is not how strong Curtis is. He is actually an absolute rookie, but the rookie has the benefits of a rookie. He holds the gun and does not let go. He holds the small grip with all his strength, and unconsciously uses all the advantages of the Type 97 rifle.

The soldier's heavy body armor was beaten into a pile of rags, his internal organs were almost hollowed out, and he fell backwards with his hands and feet open. The two soldiers who rushed out were startled by the sudden gunshots. From the beginning of the attack, they found that most of the people here used semi-automatic large-power weapons, so suddenly they heard the gunshots of small-caliber rifles. The first reaction was that the people on the side were firing.

This hesitation saved Curtis' life again. Ye Zhiqiu squatted on the ground and turned around and fired. The rifle hung on his body with a little strap can control the amount of jump as long as he holds the gun handle with his right hand. So Ye Zhiqiu shot two points and knocked down the enemy in front of him. He waved his hand to Cotis, who was still standing aside in a daze, and shouted: "Run quickly."

Cotis, who was still squeezing the gun, had no idea that he had empty the magazine, then realized that he had let go of the rifle and ran away. At this time, Ye Zhiqiu heard a roar, and an m113 appeared in front of him.

In fact, it is not surprising that the attacking party has a tracked vehicle. The subway wire mesh outside the base did not serve to delay the enemy, which means that these wire mesh did not cause any trouble to the opponent. Strek was in a wheeled infantry battle. Although military tires could continue to drive, it affected performance after all, so the attacking party was likely to open the circuit with tracked vehicles.

However, although he was prepared, Ye Zhiqiu was still shocked by the armored personnel carrier in front of him. When pure infantry faced armored vehicles, they usually felt their own insignificance, even Ye Zhiqiu, who had been through many battles, was no exception. This m113 does not have the remote-controlled weapon station that the US armored vehicles often have, so a machine gunner stood in the shooting position to control the m2 machine gun. He first saw Cotis running in front of him, and was about to chase and send a string of bullets based on the principle of not shooting or not. From the corner of his eyes, he suddenly found a man holding a rifle squatting at the nearby corner of the street.

The machine gunner was startled by his discovery and subconsciously adjusted the machine gun and tried to fire at Ye Zhiqiu first. However, the facts proved that the rotation speed of m2 was much slower than that of Jiuqiu. Ye Zhiqiu's bullet rubbed against the edge of the shield and directly lifted the machine gunner's face, and liquid of various colors splashed everywhere.

The body of the machine gunner with half the head slid directly into m113, so the driver of the armored vehicle who had been rushing in was frightened and actually stopped with one brake. The two corpses that had just been swept into the car were hung on the track in a very strange posture.

This time it was Ye Zhiqiu's turn to be stunned. M113 has a nickname called lighter. That's because this big box is very easy to be fired by anti-armored weapons. But the problem is that he only has a rifle now, not even an At4. Not to mention that there is a lighter on the other side, there is no way even a matchbox.

Although m113 stopped, the accompanying infantry following behind did not realize that something had happened and came out from both sides of the car body. This time Ye Zhiqiu didn't dare to stop anymore. He raised his gun to knock down the soldiers who had crawled out first, and then turned around and ran. He just sprinkled gravels on the Sujiu explosives from front to back, so he fell not far from the end of the street, only a distance of more than ten meters.

It was a little better when I started running. After all, the infantry coming out from behind were still thinking about how to stop the infantry battle and were not very focused. But soon someone noticed Ye Zhiqiu who was running hard in front of him. So a gunfire sounded loudly and bullets were everywhere, but none of them fell within a meter of Ye Zhiqiu's side.

Ye Zhiqiu ran hard, looked forward, and saw Wang Biao and Zhang Deli waving to him in front, signaling him to run faster, while Cotis hid behind the two people and looked outward. Ye Zhiqiu was so angry that he almost couldn't get up. They thought this was a hundred-meter jammed stop, and they just shouted to cheer up, so they cursed in anger: "Cover me."

I don’t know if Ye Zhiqiu’s energy was not enough to leave, or the sound of gunfire interfered with the hearing of these people. The two people in front looked at each other, and Wang Biao actually turned around and held the handle of the detonator on the ground and pressed it down hard.

Ye Zhiqiu knew that it was not good when he saw his movements. Do they think it was a firecracker and just hide away a little further? This is the Wu explosive, which is the same as C4, not to mention that it is covered with a lot of sand and gravel. The biggest disadvantage of this simple directional thunder is that it is not certain where the fragments fly. Ye Zhiqiu has not left the firepower coverage yet. At this time, he had no time to stop Wang Biao's movements. His waist and legs were used force, and his body suddenly jumped up, hitting the window of the street opposite the explosives, and he fell into the building with people and broken glass. Although he had consciously shrank his head to protect him, the broken glass still cut a few small wounds on his face.

When Wang Biao pressed the handle, Zhang Deli and Cotis covered their ears at the same time, but there was no explosion, and the detonation failed. Both of them were stunned.

Ye Zhiqiu got up from the ground with his hands and feet. The gunshots in his ears continued, but there was no expected explosion. He shook his head and looked out of the broken window. He saw the soldiers holding their guns and running towards him. Another machine gunner appeared on the m113, trying to correct the m2 that was tilted to the side. Behind m113, an infantry Strick appeared roaring and was turning slowly, trying to get through the gap between m113 and the room on the floor, and around to the front. The twenty-three-mm machine cannon on the car was also slowly turning, looking for a suitable target.
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