Chapter 87 Sweet Harbor Storm - Special Warfare Equipment
"What caused the fire just now?" Chang Shide asked Ma Sanqiang again.
"When I go back to my boss, it's because the young guys were careless and made my boss worried." Ma Sanqiang replied respectfully.
"Be careful in the future. Clean up the fire scene and be careful!"
"Yes." Ma Sanqiang responded, turned around and said loudly, "Everyone should be careful when using fire in the future, so as not to catch fire again."
"How is the child hurt?"
"The injury is serious," Ma Sanqiang said worriedly, "We have already sent for a doctor."
"Go to the accounting room to collect twenty taels of silver for expenses and hire a better doctor." Chang Shide turned around and left.
"Thank you, boss!" Ma Sanqiang said loudly from behind.
Liao Daxing followed closely and whispered: "Master, you should think twice about this matter." He warned, "You can't hide this kind of thing! You can't afford to offend people like Zhao Jijiao. They will definitely suffer a loss.
If they come here to stir up trouble, then it will be troublesome to file a lawsuit."
"Yeah." Chang Shide didn't explain much.
"This kind of people are not afraid of being beaten. Even the yamen can't do anything to them. But their ability to cause trouble is the best in the world. Why bother to have this grudge with them?"
"Have a grudge?" Chang Shide smiled enigmatically, "No, I won't have a grudge." After saying that, he walked in on his own.
That was the inner courtyard, and no one could enter except for the boss's cronies. Liao Daxing sighed and hurried to discuss countermeasures with his cousin Liao Dahua.
Chang Shide stood in the yard for a moment, breathing in the sweet and choking air of the sugar factory. After a while, an indigenous team member under Bei Wei came over quietly.
"Chief Bei asked you, now that the situation has been revealed, what are you going to do? Should you be escorted back to Lingao or -"
"He will be dealt with immediately." Chang Shide said, "I'll be there right away."
Outside Xuwen County in April, the filthy air with the smell of sugar cane emitted from chimneys filled the streets outside the city. The sound of machines rumbling inside the high walls continued all night long.
This place was originally a large area of wasteland and farmland, with a dirt road "official road" winding past the south gate. Since the South China Factory was built here, a large number of non-local workers have moved in, plus a steady stream of sugarcane farmers who come to sell sugar every day.
The ground suddenly became prosperous. At first, it was a simple straw hut, selling some tea, dry food. After the market was good, businessmen saw the opportunity and began to buy land and build houses here, and various shops were gradually opened. Outside the south gate
, forming a small neighborhood.
The sugarcane farmers changed the location where they sell sugar, which also changed the direction of cash flow. The business of the merchants on Hai'an Street is no longer what it used to be.
A watchman carrying a lantern walked alone through a narrow path.
"The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful of fire and candles——"
The banging sound gradually faded away with his voice.
"The watchman has left, the alarm is cleared!" In the darkness, several figures appeared from street corners, road ditches, and behind vegetable garden fences.
They jumped out of their respective hiding spots with quick movements. These people wore black hoods on their heads, and wore black narrow-sleeved clothes and short clothes. They all carried a strange baggage on their backs, holding short and thick stick-like weapons in their hands, and raised
On the shoulders, at eye level, they assume a strange posture, including half kneeling and holding hands, forming a unique circular position.
"clear!"
"Claire!"
"Klee II!"
"Ke Li'er!"
These people shouted to each other in low voices with southern and northern accents.
The first person took out a strange object and put it at his eyes, and looked at the street entrance. A strange red color appeared on the other side of the object.
"There are no thermal edges in the warning area, everything is safe."
"action!"
It was late, but it was fast. The leader jumped and ran across the street in three or two steps. After looking left and right under the tall wall of South China, he meowed three long and one short, and then searched forward along the wall. After that, the two
Follow closely, observe under the wall, and send a signal to the opposite side alley.
A few seconds later, people in the alley filed out and gathered around.
I saw the leader raising his hand for a while, moving to the left, to the right, doing eight claws, and chopping, all in a pantomime, and the people around him were staring at his hands closely.
, kept nodding. Finally, he waved downwards. Everyone stood up and divided into three groups to take action.
One group carrying large backpacks quickly ran to the small door at the base of the wall, and the other group spread out to look around. The other group threw hooks and ropes to catch the wall, and the leader climbed up the wall three times.
The wall was covered with densely packed broken porcelain pieces, but these were of no use to him. He squatted on the wall and observed for a while, and only when he confirmed that there were no people or dogs in the courtyard, he signaled that everyone could move.
The remaining people quickly climbed over the courtyard wall, quickly opened a small door on the courtyard wall, and let the others in. The leader looked at his watch and nodded to express satisfaction, just as they were about to go further into the courtyard.
While advancing, two high-power flashlights lit up at the same time.
"Okay, put down your weapons!" A voice came from under the eaves of the courtyard.
"You are too slow," the leader put down the steel crossbow in his hand, "I'm already in the yard -"
"I knew you were coming when I ran out of the street," Bei Wei turned off the flashlight and walked out of the darkness, "'Claire' can be shouted louder."
The leader didn't blush at all, and said with a shy face: "Do you want to train the team? It's a bit modern."
"Formalism kills people," Bei Wei said, "Come in."
The visitor's name is Chen Sigen. He is dressed in the standard equipment of a special reconnaissance team. He is tall and strong, with a strong back and waist, a standard muscular man. He has a doctorate in nutrition and worked as a fitness coach. He also became a gun and free fighting enthusiast in the decadent United States.
Because of his professional relationship, he was recruited by the military department as a teacher. Chen Sigen admired the special forces the most in his life, so he often pestered Xue Ziliang and Bei Wei to discuss "special tactics" and so on. He also actively trained with the team and relied on his physical fitness to survive.
He was a man with a certain foundation in shooting and fighting, but he also had a half-hearted title of "special forces" - but Bei Wei never admitted that there were any "special forces" in the crossing group, he just called himself a "scout".
This time he came with ten soldiers to reinforce Bei Wei - the executive committee considered that Bei Wei only brought three or four people to Leizhou. There is a lot of sugar and silver in the South China factory. If something happens and needs to be dealt with,
A hastily organized militia is of no use.
Among these soldiers are trainees from the Special Reconnaissance Team, as well as top soldiers from various units who have been transferred to the Special Reconnaissance Team for rotational training. They are all the most elite soldiers in the indigenous troops.
"Let the soldiers take a shower and rest." Bei Wei looked at everyone's bodies, which were covered with soil stains and salt flowers. "Tell Wenqing to ask the kitchen to give them something to eat."
"How did you get here?" Chang Shide asked.
"Take a boat." Chen Sigen said nonchalantly, "After dark, choose a remote place and swim 100 meters to the shore with arms. Then I walked about ten kilometers in the dark before I found this place. I was carrying things on my back, it was dark, and there was no way -
―Isn’t this a good result?”
Bei Wei had no choice but to smile bitterly. It was now completely dark after 19 o'clock in the evening, and it was almost 23 o'clock. He walked ten kilometers in less than four hours, and even a night march in the mountains would exceed this number.
"Of course, the speed is a bit slow," Chen Sigen said, "but we also brought a non-combatant."
As he said this, a panting man in black came in. It turned out to be Xu Yingjie from the Works Energy Commission. This was his first time running around in the wild in the dark. And for safety reasons, the box containing the secret equipment belonged to him.
Carrying it on my back - I didn't feel this thing at first, but later it became very heavy.
Both of them went to take a shower before returning to Bei Wei's headquarters. Bei Wei lit another candlestick and invited Chen Tianxiong over. Chang Shide sent A Luo to bring everyone a lot of
Chen Sigen and Xu Yingjie were both very hungry when it came to the food. Even though it was ordinary food, they still devoured it.
"How is the situation?" Chen Sigen asked.
Chen Tianxiong said: "We will start taking action soon. You came just in time. I originally thought there were too few people in Beiwei and I was afraid there wouldn't be enough."
"You can only draw ten." Chen Sigen said, "But Xu Yingjie has brought you a lot of new equipment."
"Oh? What a good thing."
"Old Xu!" Chen Sigen shouted, "Please show your treasure to everyone!"
Xu Yingjie grinned: "Don't look at my darlings, just look at this." He opened the two rattan backpacks placed under the table and showed them to everyone.
"This is the latest emergency equipment kit designed by the weapons team of the Industrial Energy Commission." At this point, Xu Yingjie turned his head and looked at it, and asked with a smile, "Chen Tianxiong, have you seen "The Deer and the Cauldron", Lord Wei's Life-Saving
Do you know about the three-piece suit?"
"An invulnerable sky silk vest, a dagger that can cut iron like clay, and insinuations." Chen Tianxiong said: "If you don't count Shuang'er, except for the lack of concealed weapons, I have already prepared a set of these things by myself. Work skills.
Has the Commission developed a stab-proof vest?”
Xu Yingjie picked up an 18cm long tube in the box and said: "Since you already have a stab-proof vest, I won't introduce you to the chain vest. This is the sleeve arrow developed by the weapons team. You should have heard of it.
.It has 6 built-in steel needles, which can penetrate 2mm iron plate within a range of 10 meters. It is powered by gunpowder. The sound is very small."
"Gunpowder power, use the fuse to light it?"
"There is a small wheel igniter. You press it once to fire one round. However, there is a delay effect after pressing it, about two seconds..."
"No need to reload or anything?"
"Of course it's not necessary, otherwise it wouldn't be a pistol?" Xu Yingjie said, "The premise for the weapons team to develop this kind of weapon is to produce special warfare equipment while simplifying the needs of modern industry as much as possible."
Chen Tianxiong's interest increased greatly. He looked over and over for a while and asked, "Where is the bullet box?"
Chang Shi Deque said: "It's like a night pearl firework: the ammunition is packed in a tube one after another, separated by mud cakes in the middle."
"Old Chang, you know?"
"This idea probably belongs to Wang Ruixiang. He told it everywhere when I was in Lingao. Everyone in the New Army knows about it."
"Isn't that an iron pipe musket?" Chen Tianxiong said, "I'm afraid it will blow up my arm if I put it in my sleeve."
"No, it's very safe. According to our tests, its success rate is as high as 87.53%!" He added, "Even if it does explode, the skin and flesh will be burnt at most..."
"Okay, okay, don't break it off. I definitely won't use this thing." Chen Tianxiong refused sternly.
Bei Wei couldn't help but said: "Even if you don't want to make Delinger pistols, you can still make a few flintlock pistols. What is this thing?"
Xu Yingjie didn't care, and took out another bag, poured out a few oval balls the size of pigeon eggs, wrapped in paper of various colors, and said: "The white ones are smoke eggs, the yellow ones are sulfur bombs, and the blue ones are
The red ones are tear gas bombs, and the red ones are the most dangerous. They are low-power bombs, specially designed for intelligence and special investigation departments! They are less powerful, but definitely easier to use than the No. 1, 2, and 3 grenades equipped with the New Army. Tear off the outer packaging before use.
The black part on the surface is ignited with an open flame, and there is a 5-second delay. This thing has a disadvantage, that is, it must be kept dry. It must be packaged intact. So," he took out another bamboo tube, "this is a special storage, each
There are three in the bamboo tube, and the gaps in the lid are sealed with wax."
"This is a bit similar to ninja equipment." Chen Tianxiong commented, "It's just troublesome to ignite. It's better than nothing."
"The big killer is here!" Xu Yingjie took out a small rattan box from the trunk and opened it carefully. There were two porcelain bottles in a group of two. The surroundings were stuffed with straw.
"Molotov cocktail." Xu Yingjie picked it up gently and said with some pride, "I made this. The main ingredient is extracted from coal tar, similar to gasoline. It also contains your contribution from South China - Canada
Sugar." Sugar has always been one of the common ingredients in Molotov cocktail recipes.
The mouth of the porcelain bottle was tightly plugged and sealed with wax.
"I added white phosphorus to this kind of incendiary bomb. It will catch fire when it is smashed on the ground. There is no need to light the cloth in advance, but you must be careful! If it breaks, it will be serious," he warned.
Finally, he took out a wine bottle-shaped object from the box and said: "This is a product of the era, the originator of RPG, a handheld shotgun, hardwood structure, 30-meter range, and can form a circular killing radius of 5 meters.
, similar to modern shotgun effects, disposable items. This is a brand new idea for the weapon set! Isn’t it simple?”
"Japanese ninjas have a weapon called a big barrel, which is similar to yours."
"Really? We will destroy all ninjas in the future." Xu Yingjie said nonchalantly.
“Is the shotgun structurally strong enough?”
Xu Yingjie nodded and said, "Don't worry about that. There is still enough intensity to satisfy one shot."
In addition, there are more than a dozen pyrotechnics and lighting rockets. Although the things are small, they are very useful. Seeing these things in front of him, Chen Tianxiong, in addition to sighing at everyone's creativity, can see that Lingao's
Industrial capabilities have reached a new level. Many things require chemical products. It seems that the Industrial Energy Commission is still very diligent, and people with engineering majors put hard work first.