Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 1101 Teasing the Army

Accompanied by gasping for breath, a sentry almost collapsed and rushed into the armed headquarters of the base. ??Wen Tianyu in the headquarters was leading a group of subordinates to study how to use the map. Seeing the panicked appearance of the sentinel, he immediately asked, "What happened?"

"Those niggers are coming again. They're coming down the river, and there are a lot of them." The sentinel was out of breath.

Wen Tianyu suddenly panicked, and said angrily, "Why are you running back to report? You don't know how to use the radio?"

The sentinel looked bitter, and said sadly: "My walkie-talkie fell off, and other people have radios, but no one would use that old-fashioned radio."

Fuck!

The enemies are all in sight, and a minute's delay at a critical moment is fatal. This bunch of bastards came in and came back to report the news, what a delay? Wen Tianyu's lungs were about to explode.

When the Chinese in Angola evacuated from the chaotic city, they only cared about food and drink on the way to escape. The people of the foodie empire can naturally think that the key to filling their stomachs in troubled times, but when they think that they need to get some weapons, the outside world is already in chaos, and no one dares to go out and run around.

What's more, ammunition is more scarce than weapons. The gun can be used repeatedly, but the bullets become more and more scarce. The result is a huge group of forces, but the armed forces are weak. It was hard to put together a unit and lacked training, and they were always passively beaten when encountering enemies.

Right now Wen Tianyu is mobilizing the backbone for training, and the sentries in charge of defense are all temporarily sent up. These people are courageous but inexperienced. Now that the enemy has come to kill them, the sentry has no resilience at all.

The sentinel said that the enemy was coming along the river, so Wen Tianyu knew who it was? He'd had countless dealings with the gang of niggers who roamed around the base, and had killed quite a few of them. But as long as a few enemies escaped back, it wouldn't be long before the opponent would resurface--the niggers really can't stop killing.

Thinking that the enemy might have broken through his own line of defense and came in to burn, kill and loot, Wen Tianyu felt his scalp tingle. Being bullied like this in such a good situation can only show how incompetent he is as the leader of the armed forces.

Assembling and leaving, Wen Tianyu, who was extremely ashamed, thought that even if he died, he would die on the way to kill the enemy. But when he led the team to the upper reaches of the river at the base, he found that all the niggers were sitting quietly 500 meters outside the sentry tower. In front of the sentry tower, many people have died scattered, and many wounded are howling.

"Ah...the engineering battalion has set up minefields here?" Wen Tianyu didn't even know. When he asked on the radio, he realized that thousands of landmines had been transported by airship the day before yesterday, and his divisional engineer battalion had planted the mines without any hassle.

In the minefield are Type 58 and Type 59 anti-infantry pressing and tripping mines, and Type 69 anti-infantry jumping mines. To say that there are too many landmines in pLa to form a kind of disaster, although not as exaggerated as grenades, but they are also innumerable.

Zhou Qingfeng thought that landmines are a good defensive weapon. Although it is difficult to eliminate them after they are laid, they are simple and easy-to-use good equipment for the Chinese in Angola. He asked for 200,000 pieces in one mouthful, and now it came in handy.

"It's so dangerous!" Wen Tianyu's brow was sweating, thinking that if it wasn't for this minefield, he would be in big trouble.

But then what?

Wen Tianyu's army has not been expanded yet, and he only has more than a thousand people. But the black ghosts on the opposite side were so dense that they couldn't see the side. They couldn't get in but they didn't leave. They just sat by the river and looked at the Chinese base.

"What are these black skins doing?" someone asked.

"They definitely don't have much food left, so they can only rest where they can't go anywhere else." Wen Tianyu knew these niggers too well. They fought wars with a single effort, and they were easily depressed if they were frustrated. "They are tired and it will take two or three hours before they move again."

According to the report of the engineer battalion, there are about 7,000 mines of various kinds planted by the river bend, stretching about 500 meters in width. Wen Tianyu observed through the binoculars for a while, and said: "The niggers don't know that the minefield is actually not that big, but they will definitely try to find a breakthrough in the afternoon.

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But as long as the enemy didn't break through, Wen Tianyu immediately decided to fight back to completely disperse the gang of niggers, killing them as much as possible. However…….

"You didn't reserve a safe passage in the minefield?" Wen Tianyu really underestimated the amateurishness of his subordinates. Dozens of people from the engineering battalion looked at each other, and they all said that they only lay mines, and then put in a few safety warning signs, and what to do with the rest... Everyone is learning!

I served you!

Wen Tianyu could only pick up the binoculars again, thinking about how to repel this gang of black ghosts and robbers in another way. He denied the detour plan, which was tantamount to telling the niggers that the minefield was not that wide, "Bring up the heavy machine gun. These niggers actually stay at our door and don't leave. I sweep them to death."

Soon, several Type 67-1 heavy machine guns were brought up. When the tripod was set up, there was a commotion among the black ghosts on the opposite side. Many people got up from the ground and ran back in a panic. The effect of this flight even caused chaos.

Seeing that the enemy wanted to escape, Wen Tianyu lay down behind a temporarily dug bunker, grinning grinningly and ordered: "Hit me!"

But..., there was no response for a long time.

Come on, what are you bastards doing?

A group of people stared wide-eyed, Wen Tianyu looked at the machine gunner, and the machine gunner looked at Wen Tianyu. The latter said innocently: "Head, we are not very good at using this machine gun!"

"You don't even know how to use guns, are you a bunch of pigs?" Wen Tianyu was going crazy—why is it so difficult to lead an army?

After a long time, Wen Tianyu, who personally performed the demonstration, also turned pale. The Type 67-1 heavy machine gun is indeed not easy to use, but the crux of the problem is that this heavy machine gun needs machine gun ammunition, but the ammunition sent by the logistics is the rifle ammunition of the Type 56 submachine gun.

The two types of ammunition are both 7.62mm in caliber, but one is 39mm long and the other is 54mm long, which are not universal.

Wen Tianyu cursed angrily: "That damned bastard sent me the wrong bullet?"

The war is like a fire, and the bullets can be sent wrongly. How can I fight a war?

The unlucky Qin Ming was caught and scolded, but this fifteen-year-old boy was also angry, "Obviously you guys think that you are not doing well in logistics, and no one is willing to do it, so you just let me, a minor, take care of it." logistics.

Originally, logistics was hard and tiring, and there were very few people working. All of you have high-sightedness and low-handedness, and you just want to learn how to cooperate with infantry and artillery, and integrate air and ground. I am also learning how to manage a large number of types of weapons and ammunition. It's not what you said, I really didn't know that there are two kinds of bullets in 7.62mm. "

Seeing Qin Ming scolding his mother angrily, Wen Tianyu wanted to cry at this moment, tens of thousands of niggers are just a few hundred meters away, but we are quarreling inside - is this really a war? This is a funny army!

"Then hurry up and bring me the 7.62mm machine gun ammunition." Wen Tianyu had no choice but luckily the opponent was even more aggressive, otherwise everyone would be finished today.

Qin Ming spread his arms, and said helplessly, "We only have 7.62mm rifle bullets on hand, and the machine gun bullets are still in the warehouse in Luanda."

I must have stepped on shit when I went out today——Wen Tianyu was so angry that he could only yell and ask, "Tell me, what is there that can beat those niggers?"

"Uh..., there seems to be a cannon."

"Is there a cannon? Great, pull the cannon up for me."

Qin Ming went to pull the cannon with a bitter face, and he came back an hour later, but he only brought a trailer of shells, "Sorry, the Type 63 rocket launcher is still in the warehouse in Luanda, and we only have this 107mm rocket launcher now. shells."

Wen Tianyu was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, "There are no cannons, why do I need a bunch of cannonballs?" 8

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