Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Great Indian Adventure (Python Plague!) )
Upon closer inspection, nothing unusual was found other than some moldy bread and a large amount of filth from humans, and two INSAS rifles and some magazines were thrown in the corner like garbage.
Everything seems to be exactly what Ram said.
Wu Liang, who was suspicious, took Teddy, Lucy, and Michael to find a slightly cleaner corner, tied up a flashlight as a light, and simply rested for a night.
At ten o'clock in the morning of the next day, after admonishing Teddy and Michael, Wu Liang embarked on a journey to find the big snake and the unknown.
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Fortunately, just one month is not enough time for weeds to encroach on the road that has been repaired, and follow the path cleared by the plantation workers along the flower field to stop and go, for those places where it is possible for the big snake to hide, Wu Liang will definitely not dare to slack off, the bullets of the 12.7 mm caliber heavy machine gun are like not asking for money, no matter how much three seven twenty-one sweeps the first round.
The call from the bottom of my heart is getting faster and faster, and it seems that it is getting closer and closer to the destination!
Climbed a small hill and saw the big plane that Ram said, it didn't look like a crash but like a forced landing failure, a long deep ditch was drawn on the ground to slow down part of the impact before hitting the mountain wall head, except for the seriously damaged head of the plane, the degree of partial damage to the fuselage was not too serious, only a small number of scratches and scratches torn out by the collision of rocks on the ground, the wings and engine parts were basically intact, and there were no traces of fire or explosion even to be found.
A clear stream of water flowed out of the impacted part of the mountain wall, submerging the lower half of the plane in the water, and following the deep ravine created by the plane's forced landing into the small river that had been discovered earlier.
Judging by the slightly broken fuselage, it is clear that this is a C-130 "Hercules" transport plane equipped by the Indian military, which somehow made a forced landing with it. Maybe it's the unlucky guy who finished his maintenance at Hindustan Aeronautics again!
Speaking of the legendary flying coffin and widow maker---- Hindustan Aeronautics Ltd. That's really the sword of Damocles hanging from the head of the Indian Air Force pilot! ~ Look at the glorious record of this company in the period 1992-2004: assembling two MiG-21s, overhauling eight, eight of which crashed. ASSEMBLE ONE MIG-21BISON, OVERHAUL ONE, ONE OF WHICH CRASHED. Three Pujars were assembled, five were overhauled, six of which crashed. Overhauled four Mirage-2000 aircraft, all crashed. Three MiG-27s were assembled, three were overhauled, four of which crashed. Overhauled three MiG-29s, all crashed. Of the 29 aircraft crashed by the Indian Army over the years, 26 were manufactured, overhauled or upgraded by HAL......
Moreover, in 2008, in order to deliver the "Jaguar" attack aircraft upgrade project in a timely manner, the company actually ingeniously installed "non-standard components" on the aircraft, which directly led to the entire batch of upgraded aircraft having to be returned to the factory for rework. (As of June 2016, two of these upgraded planes have fallen, and the remaining five will depend on when they will be overhauled!) )
A considerable number of the more than 1,000 planes crashed by the Indian Air Force are inextricably linked to Hindustan Aeronautics, which has been dragging the Indian Air Force back and making the huge amount of money spent by the Indians every year in vain.
Not to mention whether the technical differences are so large, the strange caste discrimination system and innate loose temperament of the Asanmen are the root cause of the frequent crashes.
Leave aside the reason for the forced landing.
Following the telescope, Wu Liang easily found the big snake in the shade under the wings of the plane, only to see that this guy was lazily curled up in a ball and hidden in the shadows, hiding from the scorching sun at noon, with a large unusually huge bulge in his stomach, obviously full of the rhythm of sleeping.
Judging from the appearance alone, it is almost certain that this big snake, known as the snake king Doshaga, is an Indian reticulated python with the nickname of the overlord python, which is the second largest snake in the world after the Amazon forest python. In Wu Liang's impression, it seems to be recorded in the Guinness Book of World Records that the largest reticulated python was caught in Indonesia, with a staggering length of 12 meters.
And compared with the one in front of you, the one recorded in the world record is obviously an order of magnitude smaller in terms of body length and weight, although the specific length can not be seen in the snake formation, but with the landing gear of the aircraft as a reference, this guy is definitely more than 16 meters long, and he will live a long life!
The "she" in front of her, yes, is indeed "her" This is a female python. The basis for this conclusion is obvious, at this moment, several pythons with a size of about ten meters are wrapping around her body, forming a snake ball, and a war is going on over the right to mate.
Although Wu Liang does not have a phobia of snakes, in the face of such an exaggerated big guy and several other smaller supporting characters, he still can't help but feel creepy from the bottom of his heart, which is a sense of fear and domination that is deeply imprinted in his genes, and it is also a natural reaction when facing the top predators.
Damn! A python is scary enough, and now it is still playing group combat, no wonder Ram's leader wisely chose to evacuate after failing once, facing this kind of opponent is really not a desire to resist.
Even if he has a big killer weapon like the Milan anti-tank missile in his hand, Wu still has no bottom in his conscience. If it weren't for the call that made people more and more restless, Wu Liang would have run away by this time.
The Milan missile has a range of 2,000 meters and adopts visual aiming, infrared semi-automatic tracking, and wire transmission command guidance. As things stand, the only thing that can be relied upon is visual aiming. The infrared tracking system can be ignored, and the python, which is a cold-blooded animal, has no way to aim with infrared tracking. The wire guidance behind is also unreliable, unlike the RPG that can't be managed after launch, the wire control guide is such a tall remote control toy Wu Liang This is the first time to play, and after reading the manual twice, I want to play with such a high-tech device? Let's go back and wash and sleep! Maybe it can be realized in a dream!
For safety reasons, Wu Liang took out three sets of Milan missile launchers in one go, hoping to completely eliminate these monster-level big guys in one go.
After lining up the missiles on the top of a hill 1.6 kilometers away from the target, and installing the launcher and sight, the three missiles were released from the safety lock with the restlessness in their hearts.
The three Qingdao are on top, and the bald donkey of Fahai is manifested! Help me subdue these demons!
After secretly praying to himself, Wu Liang pulled the trigger of the first missile, and flew towards the target with a long series of tail flames weighing 6.7 kilograms at a speed of more than 300 meters per second.
Ignoring the result, Wu Liang crawled to the second launcher, adjusted the impact point and completed the lock in five seconds with a little jerky, and pulled the launch trigger again.
No further attempt was made to fire the third missile, because when the trigger was pulled, the first missile was seen approaching the target at a great speed. Nervously lying in front of the scope and observing the results.
Perhaps sensing the difference in temperature caused by the missile's tail flame, and spitting out a snake hyacinth as thick as a mop pole, Queen Doshaga raised her head from the ground, and wanted to dodge with a few small snakes ten meters long wrapped around her body.
What an exaggeration! It's just a snake, and it's almost like a sperm to have such a sensitive feeling!
"Hit! Hit! It's got to hit! Wu Liang, who was nervous, couldn't help but roar.
With just the most basic visual aiming, the first Milan missile with excellent performance smashed into the ground part of the middle of the body of the multi-figure disc of Doshaga with a very small error, "Boom! The explosion was followed by a cloud of black smoke mixed with red. The second missile smashed directly into it with a tail flame, bringing up a larger cloud of smoke and dust.
"How! What do you think! Blown up or not! Wu Liang anxiously began to talk to himself.
More than a dozen seconds passed in the blink of an eye, and the smoke from the explosion gradually dispersed with the wind, revealing the two craters formed by the explosion, as well as fragments of snake tissue scattered around the ground.
“FUCK! Two kilograms of explosives exploded at close range, and they couldn't kill a snake? Is this cargo stronger than a main battle tank? And there's no reason for it! Wu Liang stared at the extremely shocking scene in the missile sight sluggishly, and complained numbly.
After the smoke cleared with the wind, the queen Doshaga was revealed who was rolling wildly on the ground, and the roar after suffering pain seemed to be audible even from a point of six kilometers. About the seventh and thirteenth meters of her body, two huge wounds were exposed, and the cyan internal organs could already be seen, and the broken scales and white muscle tissue with a little pink were scattered all over the ground. The male pythons that had been wrapped around her body to fight for the right to mate became excellent body armor, withstanding most of the blast blast and shrapnel, and being torn into several knots by the two huge explosions that came in quick succession, also rolling and struggling on the ground.
A male python that was broken in two was tortured by severe pain, and he opened his big mouth full of needle-like sharp teeth and bit Doshaga as he passed by. Doshaga, who was also tormented by severe pain and was about to go crazy, was also ferocious, opened a huge mouth the size of a washing machine, and bit it back, directly tearing the 6-meter-long broken snake off his body and throwing it aside.
The huge size brought amazing brute strength, and Doshaga bit the male snake that had been blown off and shook it a few times, and the male snake whose internal organs were thrown off from the body fell to the ground and never moved again.
The unusually tenacious Dorshaga struggled to spit out the prey that had been devoured earlier---- a large sambar deer, turned around and plunged his head into the ditch not far away.
"It's broken!" Seeing that Duosha Jia actually disappeared into the small ditch with a full body of injuries, Wu Liang was suddenly a little dumbfounded, but now is not the time to be in a daze, in the face of such a terrifying guy, since he missed a blow, he should hurry up and run away.
Hurriedly put away the three Milan corpses, and ran down the mountain frantically.
Damn it! I was so careless that I was in a daze at a critical moment and didn't hurry up to launch the third missile, which was really a low-level mistake. Now I really want to fight the snake and not die, but suffer from it!
While running Wu Liang, he blamed himself, if the third missile was launched! If you take 107 rockets and shoot another round later! If you shoot a few more shots at those 120 heavy presses!
Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs, not enough prepared is not enough.
The seriously injured Doshaga swam in the river at full speed much faster than the speed of human running, and Wu Liang only ran halfway up the mountain when he noticed a huge black shadow coming out of the poppy field closest to the river.
A roll, Wu Liang hid directly in the grass not far away. Who would have known that such a big python could swim so fast, which is a distance of 1.6 kilometers! Missiles have to fly for five seconds, okay? Meow! This swim is about to catch up with the torpedo, okay!
I saw the python rolling in the poppy field while opening its big mouth, devouring the huge flowers in full bloom and the bones that had lost only the husks. Wu Liang, who saw this scene, was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue in the grass, this thing is a jing! It's definitely a good idea! Even use the anesthetic effect of the poppy to relieve the pain of the wound?
What is the phone number of Fahey old bald donkey? Hurry up and call someone to collect the demon! Where did the bold Xu Xianjun go, it's time for you to behave!
Taking advantage of the opportunity of Doshaga wreaking havoc in the flower field, Wu Liang seized the time to have lifted the lock but set up the third Milan that had not had time to be launched.
Hell, can you stay in one place for a while, there is no way to lock people in the dangling area!
There was no way to lock on to the target, but the place where the python was raging was getting closer and closer to Wu Liang's hiding place. In a fit of rage, he took out all the RPG launchers from space in one go, and hurriedly loaded the high-explosive rockets.
When the distance between Doshaga and Wu Liang was shortened to within 700 meters, the big snake suddenly stopped in place and spat out the letter frantically.
Golden opportunity! Carrying Milan completed the procedure of locking the fire in an instant, Wu Liang, who was raised to the sky and fell by the huge recoil belt of the missile launch, threw the launcher into the space, picked up the RPG and roughly aimed it, and then shot out towards the python one after another.
When the missile was about to arrive, Doshaga, who had eaten himself, showed off a real snakeskin move, and drew an S shape with a bow and a shrink of his body, allowing the missile to pass the direct fire, minimizing the damage. However, no matter how coquettish the python is, it is still flesh and blood after all, this time there is no male python wrapped around the body to reduce the lethality, and the missile that exploded close to the body directly tore apart a tail of the python that was nearly two meters long.
Without the tail and the reduced mobility, the multi-shaga was covered by the ensuing RPG barrage.
Although the charge is a little less, it can't hold up a lot of it! Wu Liang sent out more than 20 rounds in one breath this wave, removing the ones that were inexplicably lost, those that were missed by the crosswind, and nearly ten RPG-7 high-explosive rockets that were firmly pasted on the face of Duoshajia.
Doshaga, who was slapped in the face by the RPG, is still tenaciously alive, and although he can't find a few pieces of good meat on his body, he still crawls forward.
Wu Liang, who had exhausted all the cartridges, was not idle, took out the M2 heavy machine gun that had been mounted on the tripod, and frantically used the 12.7 mm caliber heavy machine gun to strafe the already seriously injured and frequently killed Doshaga.