Section 1249 - Route
"What?"
Sun Fatzi was puzzled, he only knew that the shells flew over and had to lie down quickly, otherwise they would be hit by shrapnel flying everywhere.
But I never knew that the chest and abdomen could not be close to the ground.
"The violent shaking of the ground caused by the explosion of the cannonball will be transmitted directly to your internal organs, and you can shock people to death on the spot!"
Li Bai just hoped that Sun Fatzi would not encounter heavy artillery bombardment in the future, and the small-caliber shell that had just fallen outside did not need to have such worries.
But even large-caliber heavy grenades are afraid of a large caliber, with a huge killing radius, threatening not only shrapnel, but also shock waves.
In previous wars, many soldiers were shocked to death on the spot in positions bombarded by large-caliber shells, even if they hid within the protection of bunkers, they were not spared, even if they heard the whistling of shells and lay down in time, they also needed certain skills, and the fragile internal organs could not withstand such kinetic energy transmission.
"That's right, Dr. Li, have you ever been a soldier?"
Hearing Li Bai's words, Fang Zhiguo, the head of the farm security section, immediately gave a thumbs up.
He was worried that the other party was a rookie, and it seemed that he was also a fellow practitioner, so he was completely relieved.
The routs who broke into the farm ran all the way deep and shallow, and had approached the small village in the middle of the farm, just as Li Bai, Hao Changchang and others had feared before, the losing side of the two sides in the village foreign war obviously did not intend to flee away, but wanted to rely on the village to continue to resist stubbornly.
Seeing those defeated soldiers, Fang Zhiguo's face suddenly became ugly.
"Oh terrible!"
"The warehouse is too conspicuous!"
Li Bai immediately realized that the warehouse, which was hidden in the cellar, was not only an excellent hiding place for the farm staff and local villagers, but also for those routs.
"Be ready for battle, don't let them get close, bring the electric horn!"
Fang Zhiguo shouted loudly, and his voice was also transmitted to every post through the walkie-talkie.
There was a sound of loading from far and near.
The insurance coefficient of the old gun is not particularly good, and it will not officially play until the time of battle, and it will be embarrassing if it goes wrong.
Seeing that the electric horn was brought over, Li Bai reminded: "Tell them that this is a Chinese farm, strictly maintain neutrality, please exercise restraint on both sides of the war, and repeat the recording with recording." ”
Once the battle starts again, those dirt and black people will definitely mess around.
Fang Zhiguo, who was pinching the electric horn, was stunned for a moment, then nodded, recorded it according to Li Bai's words, and then turned the volume to the maximum and started the single loop.
He was one of the first employees on the farm, having been in Somalia for more than half a year, and in his spare time he taught himself the local language, and there were no barriers to daily communication, and his accent was a little weird, but he could still hear it clearly.
Although the electric horn brought from China is powerful enough to be heard clearly within a range of tens of meters, it is still a little weak to cover the entire village.
"The voice is still a little quieter, is there a loudspeaker in a rural radio station?"
Sun Nan was looking at the routs who had rushed into the village, ignoring the sound of the electric horns, and one by one they panicked to find a place to hide, and some of them even went straight to the warehouse, ignoring the repeated warnings.
In the past, the village-level radio stations in rural China were still very powerful, and they could transmit their voices to every corner of the fields at the first time.
"Yes, yes, but it's too late!"
Fang Zhiguo looked outside with some regret, and while a few people were talking, half of the village had been occupied by those routs.
The routs who were rushing to the warehouse heard the sound of the electric horn and saw the stumbling ropes on the ground in front of them, and hesitated to notice the five-star red flag hanging nearby.
Obviously, they didn't expect that there were not only local villagers, but also Chinese people here.
"Lao Sun, call Chaka over and ask him to see if there is a government army outside, and if he can find a way to talk. ”
Li Bai held the Type 95 automatic rifle and pushed Sun Fatzi.
In case there are acquaintances outside, maybe you can say a few words, turn the conflict into a jade silk, hello, I am good, everyone is good, so as to avoid the war to meet each other.
"Government army, it, government army will do this?"
The suspicion that the officers and soldiers were defeated by the rebels made Sun Fatzi feel a little incredulous, but he still got up and rushed to the cellar.
Somali soldiers and bandits are close to each other, and it is difficult to distinguish from the appearance, which are local warlords and which are government troops with great righteousness, but in fact, for ordinary people, there is no difference between the two.
As the so-called city head changes the king's flag, in the final analysis, it is the European and American powers wrestling behind it.
That's it, don't expect too much!"
When it comes to the combat effectiveness of the army, the whole world recognizes that Huaxia is a great man, as a Chinese, or a cub who grew up in the barracks of the special brigade, Li Bai is certainly qualified to judge the combat effectiveness of these local blacks.
Even if he said it openly and let those dirty people listen to it, he didn't care.
The reputation of the great wizard of the "Huaxia tribe" has spread farther and farther, especially the rumor that he cut off the claws of monsters with a sword, scared off three monsters, and saved more than a dozen tribes, and he was listed as one of the big people who couldn't be provoked.
"What? The government forces have been defeated?"
After entering the warehouse, Chaka, who hid in the cellar for the first time, was about to steal the hot pot when he was forcibly dragged out by Sun Fatzi.
Sun Fatzi's words scared him a lot, if the government army wins, they will be more or less scruples, but those rebels don't expect to have many bottom lines, they have won for thousands of years, and they will not show mercy at all.
Sun Nanzheng said: "They are all wearing camouflage uniforms and holding AKs, who can tell which is a soldier and which is a bandit?"
Even Li Bai and Section Chief Fang couldn't see where these armed men who fled into the village came from.
Boom!~
In the sudden loud noise, a ferocious shockwave swept in after him.
More than 60 steps away from the door of the warehouse, countless mud flew into the sky, and some stumbling ropes and foot traps arranged on the ground were affected, the steel bars inserted in the ground were shaken crookedly, and the foot pits full of rain were also shaken out because of the stagnant water.
The few routs who were hesitating were not spared, and were directly swept to the ground by the air wave.
Two struggled to get up, stumbling into the distance, and the other simply lay in the muddy water, motionless and unaware of life and death.
As soon as the shell exploded, everyone at the warehouse door shrank behind the sandbag bunker.
Before the smoke cleared, Sun Nanzheng poked his head out in fear, saw the unlucky child, and said in a trembling voice: "Wow! Is that guy dead?"
The mud spots that flew in from afar even smashed into the wall of the warehouse, and a large eye-catching pockmark appeared.
"It's horrible, I'm going back!"
Chaka was about to pee.
He was just a profiteer, not a soldier who was born and died, where had he ever seen such a scene, and his black face turned a little pale with fright.
"Hey, hey, hey!~ Don't run, see clearly, is that a government army or a rebel?"
The fat man's weight advantage is highlighted, Sun Nanzheng just pressed this guy and didn't let him escape, the rebels and the government army will have some special differences in clothing in order to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, as an outsider, the Chinese people will definitely not be able to see it for a while, only those who have been in contact with the government army for a long time can distinguish it, and the only suitable person at the moment is Chaka.
No wonder Fang Zhiguo, the head of the security section, did not recruit locals as security forces, and at the critical moment, Lao Hei was unreliable.
"Where, which?"
In desperation, Chaka had no choice but to follow Sun Fatzi's instructions and immediately saw a black soldier lying in the muddy water.
A large area of shocking bright red has spread around the other party's body, and he is still motionless, not even struggling and calling for help, and it is obvious that he can't survive.
"It's scary!"
Chaka couldn't help but shudder, and he couldn't help but think back to the scene he saw when he first arrived in Mogadishu, under the guidance of his cousin, through a battlefield.
"That man...... Dead?"
Sun Fatzi's face turned pale, he couldn't control it anymore, and threw himself to the side and vomited wildly.
This guy thinks that his marksmanship is better than Li Bai, but his psychological quality is really bloodless!
"Old Sun, a piece of ginger?"
Li Bai patted Sun Fatzi on the back, and handed over a piece of mineral water, as well as a finger-sized thing.
"Hmm! Thank you!"
Sun Nanzheng retched a few times in embarrassment, rinsed his mouth with mineral water, and then stuffed the thing into his mouth in a daze, and just chewed it twice, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his eyes widened.
A sudden spicy smell rushed straight to Tianling Gai, and he hurriedly spit out the contents of his mouth.
A glance at the ground, Huang Bula, like, Zhen Nima, the fat man almost wanted to scold.
"Ahh
Li Bai said as a matter of course: "Ginger!"
The anti-nausea medicine is ginger, the fat man doesn't know, but as a doctor, he knows such a very effective little remedies.
"Ginger?"
The fat man looked suspicious, and estimated whether Li Bai took the opportunity to trick himself.
But it's strange to say, after spitting out the ginger, the disgusting feeling dissipates a lot.
"Look, don't you feel better now?"
Li Bai shrugged his shoulders and handed over another slice of ginger.
This cooking essential condiment is stored in his storage ring, at least several tons.
"It's a rebel, it's a rebel!"
Old Black Chaka, who was swooping down on the sandbag wall and looking carefully with a telescope, suddenly screamed.
It seems that in this encounter, the government army took advantage and beat the rebels into disarray.
At this time, more and more rebel soldiers poured into the farm, and in the blink of an eye there were more than two or three hundred people.
Many houses were demolished on the spot, makeshift bunkers were erected, and several mortars were used to throw shells outside the farms.
For a time, although there was no short-handed encounter, the artillery fire of the two sides came and went, and the fighting was very happy.
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