The first thousand nine hundred and sixty-eight chapters rocket attack (nineteen)
"Brother, this, this rocket launcher, you, you know, I, I have never used it, give me such a heavy task, will it... Brother, don't get me wrong, I, I am not afraid of death when I say this, I am just... if
Because I delayed my big brother’s big business...I deserve to die!"
It's a pity that this mouth doesn't act.
Why is he not afraid of death? I have to say that the reasons this little man gave himself are quite appropriate.
However, the man's reply was concise and concise: "It's okay, I can teach you if you don't know how. This rocket launcher is very simple to operate. I guarantee you will learn it as soon as you learn it!"
The man on the stage is so shrewd, how could he not hear the excuses of his subordinates?
It's just that now that such a subordinate has taken the initiative to stand up, it's hard for him to make any breakthrough, otherwise he himself will lose face.
And when the little boy heard that the man on the radio said that the operation was simple, he could teach him how to operate it... If the man on the radio hadn't held the real power and was someone he couldn't control, he would have definitely kicked off the man on the spot and made a fool of himself.
Simple!? Since the operation is simple, why don’t you and him aim at you?
Unfortunately, in the last days, political power comes from the barrel of a gun.
The power controlled by the mobile phone man is not something that a small individual can contend with.
Therefore, even if he has all kinds of worries and complaints, he still has to listen and obey orders.
"Ming, I understand, then, boss, please bother to teach me!"
What a frustrating answer!
After hearing this, the man with the mobile phone waved his hand impatiently: "Okay! Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and get the rocket launcher!!"
"Fuck it! What a bunch of useless trash! These two of them won't dare to come out!" Wenquan Xin, who was holding a gun and staring closely at the heavy machine gun position, cursed.
Bi Dahu spat blood on the ground and echoed: "If those bastards are good enough, they can do what dogs and beasts do by attacking zombies?"
Wang Zhongyu joked playfully as always: "Haha, Lao Bi, you are so flattering to them. If you ask me, just them? Even worse than a dog!"
"Okay, okay, you all save your energy and say less!" Lao Zhao stopped everyone talking. Although he had achieved certain results with a few shootings, it was obvious that the overall situation was still at a disadvantage for his side.
Lao Zhao didn't think that the other party was useless, at least not the conductor.
His strategies and tactics have already caused huge damage to our own side, so it is far from the time for our own side to relax and laugh at the opponent casually.
Huabiao lay motionless behind the roof bunker.
There is no doubt that the cooperation of the brothers below provided him with a good cover.
There were many skinheads, but none of them noticed his existence. The other party just thought that the two dead accomplices were killed by firepower behind the wall.
Like Lao Zhao, Hua Biao is also full of worries now.
From a strategic perspective, our side is still at a disadvantage.
There are still many ways for the skinheads to take over the village, and sooner or later his high-point sniper position will be discovered by the enemy.
"Hey! The person on the other side was beaten up and was stunned! Come back if you have the guts! Without that machine gun, you can't do it, or what!? If you don't know how to fight, just come up and continue to do it. You haven't even dared to risk your life for a long time.
What do you mean!?"
Wenquan Xin didn't care. Since the opponent didn't come out, he would just attack him with words. Anyway, he couldn't ask the opponent to stay comfortably behind the vehicle bunker.
After hearing Wenquan Xin's play, Bi Dahu immediately followed up: "Haha! They are so cowardly that they are obviously afraid of being beaten and don't dare to come out! I said you are so courageous that you still come here to imitate others and seize the territory. Listen to you, Old Bi
Brother, if you want to live, get out of here as soon as possible, so that you can leave a whole body!"
Bi Dahu and Wenquan Xin sang and sang in harmony, which made the man on stage so angry that his lungs almost exploded.
He explained to the little guy how to use the rocket launcher as quickly as possible, regardless of whether the other person understood it or not, and yelled angrily from the other side of his finger: "Blow them up!!"
After giving instructions to the little man, the man on the desk did not forget to shout to the rest of his men: "You have heard what the other side said, people call you coward, if you still have some self-respect, show them some color!"
"Bah! It seems that those bastards were frightened to the point of peeing after being beaten by us. They probably won't dare to come out for a while!" Bi Dahu spat blood on the ground again. The opponent's long-term failure to respond made Bi Dahu look contemptuous. At the same time, he also yelled
He has some brains.
After all, it is not good for them if the opponent retreats.
And when everyone on the front line was using words to tease and tease the skinheads, Hua Biao suddenly shouted: "RPG!!"
At this critical moment, Hua Biao couldn't care about anything else. It didn't matter whether it was hidden or not. He had a much better view from the high point than his brothers below.
It is impossible for Huabiao to sit idly by and ignore the enemy firing rockets.
Lao Zhao reacted very quickly. He didn't get as aggressive as Wenquan Xin and the others. Wu's death made him pay special attention now, and he didn't dare to have any wandering thoughts.
Hearing Hua Biao's hurried shouting, Lao Zhao immediately saw the red tail flame flickering in the night sky.
"Get out of the way!!" Tan hand pushed!!
Lao Zhao pushed Wenquan Xin away from the wall.
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud roar, and Zhao Yunhai was blown away by the air wave.
Smoke was lingering, rubble was spattered, and the thick walls were already in dilapidated condition from the previous double baptism of heavy machine guns and automatic weapons.
Now it was hit head-on by a rocket, and a huge gap was instantly blown out of it.
Wenquan Xin, who was pushed away with great force, lay on the ground with lingering fear. If Lao Zhao hadn't given him this blow in time, then he might...the consequences would be unimaginable.
Even so, the terrifying noise caused by the explosion still made Wenquan Xin's head confused and his ears buzzing.
But now is obviously not the time to think about these things. After the bombing, Wenquan Xin climbed up from the ground and swept his head around: "Old Zhao!! Where are you, Old Zhao?"
No trace of Lao Zhao!
Wenquan Xin's heart suddenly tightened.
"Lao Zhao! Lao Zhao, what the hell do you say?"
"Caracara!!" The gravel on the ground stirred.
After Wen Quanxin heard this, he couldn't wait to get up and fiddle with the gravel. After he reached the position, he fiddled with it a few times and sighed with his familiar head.
Not an outsider! It’s Lao Zhao!
Seeing the sullen look on Old Zhao's face, Wenquan Xin couldn't help but laugh: "Ah, haha, I just said that you, an old boy, won't die that easily!"
He quickly used his hand to clear away the rubble that was pressing down on Lao Zhao.
Although Lao Zhao escaped death by luck, being hit by rocks and buried was not a comfortable experience.
Anyway, no part of Zhao Yunhai's body is intact now.
Considering his age, it is self-evident that being hit continuously by rocks like this has a negative impact on his body.
But after Lao Zhao got up, he didn't pay attention to his condition at all.
Chapter completed!