Chapter 34 Handmade Joe, the new code name
Qiao Jia’s so-called vehicle-mounted rocket launcher is really not a joke. This thing is already a standard equipment for armed personnel in many hotspot areas.
The most affordable one should be the Russian-made ‘Flute’ rocket launcher, which is standard equipment for the Syrian government forces.
When it is mounted on a pickup truck and encounters an enemy position, it will dump 80 rounds of old S-8 80mm rockets on it and then turn around and run away.
It is actually not easy to hit the rocket accurately, but this thing is cheap and has a long shelf life. Even old stocks from the Soviet era can be used now. When encountering an enemy, it is a covering shot. There is no need to pursue accuracy at all. It is a variety of low-level rockets.
An artifact of war in areas of intense fighting.
With Qiao Jia's hands-on ability, it is not difficult to install two rocket nest holders on a pickup truck. After measuring the dimensions, even if he does not use a universal tool box, with his hands-on ability that he has developed over many years, even if it is not as good as manual work, it is not difficult.
It will be too different.
This kind of thing can be done without any delay. Chogara led Kaman and Nice to find two military trucks in the warehouse, and then checked them with the scanning tool of the universal tool box, and then began to use the tools in the hangar to
Equipment to change truck oil, transmission oil, coolant, brake fluid...
The warehouse here is fairly well 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 Kaman's admiring eyes, Qiao Jia successfully started the two cars.
He handed over the loading task to Kaman and Nice. At this moment, Qiao Jia had no idea of pity at all. He took the time to drive the pickup truck he drove into the hangar, and then used a universal tool to scan and measure.
, after determining the renovation plan, he started a "big project" on the back of the pickup truck.
In fact, it is not too difficult. There are ready-made empty iron racks for aerial bombs in the ammunition depot. Cut them off and modify them a little to make a qualified fixed rack.
The only troublesome thing is to make the fixed frame able to adjust the pitch angle up and down. After all, the vehicle can be responsible for adjusting the direction of the rocket launcher, so there is no way up or down.
However, this was not a problem for Qiao Jia, a craftsman. He found a solution by simply drawing a few strokes on the drawing.
I went to the arsenal and found a few brand new mortars. I dismantled the entire gun mount and simply welded it. Then I could use the height mechanism on the mortar mount to solve the pitch angle problem.
They were all disposable things anyway, and Qiao Jia didn't think about the issue of fine workmanship. He just laid steel plates on the bottom of the pickup truck's back bucket and welded them firmly, and then welded the improvised, silly, bulky thing until it was strong enough.
After finishing it the next day, Qiao Jia felt that he was quite a genius.
On the rear bucket of a used pickup truck, two B-8B20A rocket nests for armed helicopters are set up horizontally. The launch angle can be adjusted by using the mortar's height mechanism.
If you don’t say that I’m still a bad guy, this 20-round round rocket nest doesn’t look high-end, but it just makes people feel poor and bad.
If this thing was sold to the guerrillas, it would cost a hundred and eighty thousand, otherwise it would not be worth its terrifying appearance.
When the finished product was placed in front of Kaman and Nice, they were both stunned.
If Kaman only admired Qiao Jia's shooting skills and appreciated his generosity before, then the way he looked at Qiao Jia was completely different now.
This is an illiterate's natural admiration for skilled workers, and it has nothing to do with age.
In Kaman's eyes, being able to shoot and kill is not a skill at all. People who can create "high-precision" products 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 rocket's killing effect on people hiding in buildings is very average, but in a bad place like Darfur, this is a big killer.
The terrorist boss here only lives in a brick house at most, and most of the other brothers live in tin shacks. After this round of forty rounds of 80mm anti-explosive bombs, how much combat effectiveness can the remaining guys have?
'Jin Deweike' claims to have thousands of men under his command, but that is only the manpower he can mobilize. The real core men are at most 300. If they are killed by rockets, the outcome is needless to say.
Looking at the surprised looks in Kaman and Nice's eyes, Qiao Jia 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 are, we can still
Add some spice to them…”
"What?"
Looking at Niss who looked confused, Qiao Jia smiled and pointed to the two boxes placed in the back of the pickup truck and said: "This is a good thing I found in the arsenal, Lao Maozi's mon-90 reflex
Infantry mines.
I have seen this thing on the Internet before. It weighs 25 kilograms. After detonation, there is basically no living thing within 200 meters of the front fan.
At first, my idea was to ambush Kinderwick on the road after the transaction was completed, and then go to their base to see the situation and have a fight, but now I have changed my mind.
In addition to mon-90, we can also bring some small mon-50 directional mines, and then we can try it during the transaction. Even if we don't succeed, we can track them to their camp and find a way to get it all at once.
Damn those bastards."
As he spoke, Qiao Jia looked at Nice, who had a complicated expression, and said with a smile: "Beauty, I hope I won't live up to your expectations.
Your brother was also protecting me when he died. If given the chance, I would be happy to avenge him."
After being silent for a while, Nice nodded gratefully and said, "Thank you, boss!"
When Qiao Jia wanted to say something more to deepen everyone's communication, Kaman geared up and said: "Where are those directional mines? I once saw them when I was a mercenary fighting in Sierra Leone. They were really powerful, but I don't know.
Can literacy also be used?”
Qiao Jia spread his hands and said: "When you see the side with the words, just point it in the direction of the enemy. The directional mines of all countries are designed this way.
In fact, most weapons are very simple. The important thing is to be cautious and careful during use, and don't blow yourself up. That would be really stupid.
It's no problem if you want it, but you must remind me when you use it. We are both laymen and we only have one life. You can't be too careful."
Kaman is a veteran warrior, and people like him won't survive this long if they're not careful.
Facing the brand-new toy, Kaman eagerly said: "Then what are we waiting for? Let's find the things and load them into the car."
Qiao Jia waved his hands and said with a smile: "We still have enough time, what we have to do now is to think of a code name or nickname for ourselves.
What we are doing is not legal. Don’t use your name and old nickname when you go out to do things in the future. It will easily leave clues for others to trace.
For example, my name is ‘Jackal’, but you don’t know that my real name is actually Qiao Jia…”
Nice muttered Jonqia's name silently, "jonqia, e..."
Qiaojia shook his head and corrected Nice's pronunciation, and said with a smile: "Qiaojia is my real name, and my code name is 'Jackal'. I tell you because we are one now. I don't have any objection if you remember it as George."
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Now think about your own code names. You must distinguish them from the past. That will be the name we use in the outside world. It is very important and you must develop a habit."
Chapter completed!