Chapter 205： : Death!

The weapons "pulled" by the Il-76 were sent to the front that night.

When the M1975s brought down the Berbera front line, Nasumer was ecstatic to see it, but then he called Hassan helplessly.

"What? No one will use it?" After receiving the news, Hassan slapped himself on the forehead, and then stuck his waist, "Fak, why are you so stupid?" There is nothing to do even if you complain, after all, Somalia The education penetration rate in China is the lowest in the world, and he doesn't know a single character. He has no choice but to invite Tang Dao to come over.

When Tang Dao heard that the other party couldn't operate, he understood...the way to make money came again.

This M1975 uses a brand new chassis, but in some respects it is somewhat similar to the chassis of the "Sam" anti-aircraft missile launcher.

The crew compartment of the gun is armored and airtight, and can seat 2-4 people. Immediately behind the crew compartment is the engine compartment. The transmission is located under the front passenger compartment. The suspension is new, although some details appear to be similar to the T-72 tank.

It began to be installed in 1977 and served as the official equipment of the heavy artillery unit of the Soviet Army.

It might be rare elsewhere.

"Training? Of course, our company has this business."

"$100,000!" Hassan said.

"Deal, I will order them to carry out training. This kind of operation is very simple, and it won't take long to get started quickly."

Money can do anything.

The worms and others on the front line will be more troubled. In addition to dealing with the infiltration of Johannes' mercenaries, they also have to teach Lao Hei how to shoot. They thought it was just a casual job, until...

"Idiot! Lift the howitzer with both hands, do you think you are Rambo?"

"Damn it, remember, don't put your eyes on the ammunition hole, you want your head to explode like a watermelon? God, you guys are the worst students I've ever taught."

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The roar of the umbrella employees can be heard almost on the playground, but the so-called strict teachers make brilliant students not reflected in Lao Hei.

The driving skills are very raw, and the most is to fire a few shots at the local positions.

Although the 3rd Battalion is Hassan's elite troops, the education level of this elementary school is only 7%!

There is no difference between illiterate and illiterate.

Having said that, it is enough.

The 203mm M1975 hits the opponent with no power to parry!

"Why! Why is the opponent's firepower suddenly so fierce?" Johannes' eyes were red, like a manic gambler who lost a bet. Suddenly, there seemed to be some shadow covering his eyes. He wiped it casually, and there was blood on the back of his hand, and At this time, I also heard the exclamation of the staff on the side, and hurriedly called the conscripts to stop the bleeding.

only…

Of course it’s not a big bow. There is a big gauze on top of it, which looks weird.

Johannes' eyes were red, and he turned his head to look at Harry. This look... made the latter's scalp tingle, and then, perhaps because of the anger in his heart finally exploded, he strode forward and rushed over. Before the other party could react, he grabbed He grabbed his collar and shook it vigorously, "Bastard, you are lying to me!"

Who cares who's behind it now?

I got stuck here for nearly a week, and I didn't push forward a few hundred meters. Instead, I was shot like this with heavy artillery. The casualties were heavy. The most important thing is that Aidid has also opened towards Kismayo. Advance, the soldiers are 70 kilometers away, and if they advance further, they can completely bombard the city wall.

"Calm down, general, calm down." Harry hurriedly persuaded, trying to break free from Johannes, but the other party's arms were tied up, his muscles were stiff, and he couldn't help it at all, and the latter also pushed his head against him. The taste in his mouth almost After fuming Harry, his stomach was convulsing, and he almost vomited out his meal overnight, and his face was ugly.

Johannes opened his mouth wide, "You white dog, you tell me to calm down? Then please tell me, how to eat the 3rd Battalion?"

Harry actually had mixed feelings in his heart. What he said a few days ago was like a slap in the face viciously. Berbera was still standing upright, as if the only way to break him was to use an air strike, but this The resources to be mobilized would be too great, or far greater than they could get from Somalia, and, it looked like, Johannes was really going to fail.

Stop loss in time!

With a move in Harry's heart, he raised his hands above his head and stared at Johannes, "General, this is actually not a problem. If you need, we can ask the US military in Mogadishu to help them attack Aidid's rear Road, I think it will definitely slow him down."

Of course, this is completely deceitful.

What do you think the US military is? dog? Gogou can order him? Or throw a quick bone and he can swing his **** at you?

Harry already felt that the opponent's mentality was obviously out of balance, and the situation of the battle was not right. If he really couldn't handle it, he could only leave.

But Johannes didn't understand. He still thought that the other party was really trying to find a way. When he heard it, his eyes lit up and his breath became short of breath. "Yes, we must hold Aidid back."

"Then I'll call first."

Taking advantage of this opportunity to struggle away, Harry pointed to the outside and was about to leave, but the old black was also shrewd, with gloomy eyes, "I'll ask someone to accompany you. This is a battlefield, and it's still too dangerous."

"No, no." Harry hurriedly refused, but Johannes didn't listen to him at all. He winked at the two staff officers and told them to follow. The former could only bow his head and walk out of the command post helplessly.

But as soon as he stepped out, he suddenly felt his scalp numb, and there was a whistling sound in his ears. He suddenly looked up, and several shells flew over and hit the command post. All the rice was flattened, not to mention that Harry's 180 catties were torn off directly, and the last thought left in his mind was.

It... hurts!

Two 2A4459 203mm howitzers fell right around the headquarters, and a total of 7 high-level officials, including Johannes, were directly killed! That hill was completely flattened This death on the battlefield can be regarded as the end of a generation of heroes.

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"What! Johannes was killed?" Hassan was very excited when he received the good news from the front. He was about to pout and kiss a few times while holding the Tang Dao. You see, this is the power of artillery, there is no way for people to refuse large-caliber artillery, I think if you form an artillery regiment, you will definitely be able to unify Somalia."

The best way to do business is to make buyers feel the value of your goods.

The record of killing Johannes in one bombardment is definitely not bad!

Sure enough, Hassan was moved, but there was no money in this pocket, so he had no choice but to change the subject, "I found a white man at the entrance of the command department, but it was blown to pieces, and I couldn't see his face, but I don't think it's a man. Simple people."

Ordinary whites meeting Johannes at the front?

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