novelslam Chapter 142 A Wave Of Fat Airdrops!
Chapter 142 A Wave Of Fat Airdrops!
Chapter 142 A wave of fat airdrops!
"Director, it seems to be an airdrop!"
The expatriate boss was immediately dumbfounded, as was Zhuo Yifan's expression.
The Red Scarf Army has clearly controlled the surrounding territory, and there is no way it could miss the air defense. How did this thing with a parachute fall under Jibuti's air defense firepower?
Moreover, these expatriates had received news before that the Chinese warships had not arrived yet, and the only one that could be used to pick up people was the Linyi, which had no air power at all!
"It really came from heaven!" Zhuo Yifan was stunned.
In the air, the God of Death descended and dropped all the remaining weapons above.
At an altitude of 900 meters, there is no way for people on the ground to detect it.
But at the gate of the factory, Leng Feng and everyone else could not hide the excitement on their faces, and the black Africans inside the factory also stared at the sky with their mouths open.
"What exactly is that? How was it cast down?"
"I didn't expect that his weapon actually fell from above!"
"I'm afraid this can be called a miracle!"
Long Xiaoyun told Leng Feng to go to the Chinese-owned factory first, and the other party would make arrangements for subsequent actions. But he didn't expect the opponent's support to come so quickly, and judging from the size of the airdrop box, it had completely exceeded the level he had obtained.
While waiting for the airdrop to land, a middle-aged man with a kind face walked over to Zhuo Yifan.
"Are you a Chinese special forces soldier?"
Leng Feng saw that the middle-aged man had a temperament unique to Chinese soldiers, so he reported to his family: "Kanghua Southeast Military Region Wolf Battalion Special Forces - Leng Feng!"
The middle-aged man was delighted when he heard this. He gave a standard military salute and said: "He Jianguo, former reconnaissance company commander of the Southeast China Military Region!"
Leng Feng also stood at attention and saluted.
"Captain He, are you the one who arranged the fortifications here?" Leng Feng asked. The traps and fences here are very elaborate. They not only make it difficult for people to rush to the post, but also create suspicious formations so that the enemy can attack them accidentally. Walk into the trap and trigger the alarm.
He is indeed a member of the reconnaissance company!
"Just call me Lao He," He Jianjun said: "It is true that I set these up, but there is nothing I can do about it."
The two of them tacitly understood that the Red Turban Army was coming.
"Thank you." Lao He said.
Leng Feng waved his hand, "I didn't get these things."
Lao He was doubtful, "Then where did this airdrop come from?"
Leng Feng looked above, not knowing exactly what method the other party used to make the airdrop, so he just replied:
"I heard from my former captain that he was an arms dealer."
In the silent place, thunder breaks out.
There are not many conscientious arms dealers these days, and those who can support Chinese expatriates in this critical moment are even more valuable.
Without saying much, the two of them saw the parachute slowly falling.
"Leng Feng, this... Lao He pointed at the dropped airdrop.
Leng Feng smiled and said: "This book is for you, just take it."
Zhuo Yifan was also excited at this moment. From the howitzer in Leng Feng's hand, he knew that the weapons this time must be extraordinary, at least much stronger than the AK and grenades in their hands.
Four or five big men arrived next to the airdrop box and lifted the airdrop, but then the box hit the ground heavily.
"What, you can't lift it?"
The expatriate factory director asked in surprise.
Munitions are made of denser metal. The seemingly small box actually contains a weight beyond ordinary people's imagination.
"Director, you should come and get it yourself!" said a big man.
How many things are there?
Everyone is shocked!
And this is not a buffet, so why not Wen Cheng!
As a result, when everyone gathered around the box, the overseas Chinese headed by the factory director were so shocked that they were speechless.
The opened box was full of arms, and they were all capable of crushing the weapons in their hands.
"Is this Gatling, the God of Fire?" Zhuo Yifan asked.
"Barrett!" Lao He was also shocked for a while.
The factory director aimed at another weapon [a TEM32 howitzer that was the same as Leng Feng's previous weapon.
As for Leng Feng, he didn't get any of these things. Instead, he got a longer weapon at the bottom of the box.
"This is?"
Leng Feng muttered to himself, then picked up the arms in front of him. What he saw this time made him even more convinced that this arms dealer was a hidden boss. This person was probably not a figure in the military.
Because what he saw were Maozi’s weapons——personnel anti-tank rockets and RPG30!
Nicknamed "Hook", the RPG30 has a barrel weight of 10.3kg, a caliber of 105mm, and a range of 200m. Within the range, it can penetrate 600mm of homogeneous steel, 1500mm of reinforced concrete, 2000m of brick walls or $000mm of earth walls.
Such data is enough to illustrate its destructive power.
The most critical thing is that this anti-tank rocket has been listed as one of the "asymmetric threats" by the US Pentagon Building.
Because there is a launch port for induced grenades on the side of this rocket launcher, it can effectively deal with the APS active defense system of American tanks.
But what shocked Leng Feng the most was not these, but that this was Mao Zi's weapon.
Leng Feng was very surprised. Maozi and the United States were two hostile countries, and judging from the weapons in his hands, this arms dealer not only had powerful arms from the United States, but also Maozi's top-notch military weapons.
Who is this boss Long Xiaoyun calls?
After all, Mao Zi may be driven crazy by poverty, but the United States has absolutely no reason to sell weapons to the battlefield to fight their own people!
Others were overjoyed!
Two Vulcan Gatlings, two M32 howitzers, a Barrett XM109, and a "Hook" individual anti-tank rocket!
This kind of ammunition is enough to arm a reinforced regiment!
Zhuo Yifan suddenly felt that his previous words were reckless. Leng Feng was not mocking him at all. There was a real boss behind him!
Am I going to follow him in the future?
Zhuo Yifan thought this way, but Lao He couldn't put it down holding Barrett in his arms. Even a Chinese reconnaissance company commander like him has never had the opportunity to touch an anti-material sniper rifle. This is a shortcoming of the Chinese military industry!
The other expats behind the crowd looked at those who had obtained the weapons, and they were all jealous. If they had such a powerful weapon, there would be no need to be afraid of the Red Scarf Army, because the Red Scarf Army would be afraid of them!
"Help me carry this back." Zhuo Yifan said to the two immigrant workers beside him.
The Vulcan Gatling weighs 115.6kg and cannot be moved by one person.
Now, everyone is looking at the sky above their heads, lowering their hearts and raising their hands.
Pressing their hands on their chests, they expressed their gratitude to the person who supported them, not only because the other person provided support at a critical moment, but also because the other person gave them real hope.
"Tell me, how did so many arms come here?"
"I'm afraid only large transport aircraft can do this!"
This is not what shocked everyone the most. What they find most incredible is that the arms dealer behind it can actually airdrop such high-end equipment at will in the turbulent Jibuti!
If there were more overseas Chinese, I'm afraid not even Jibuti would be able to do it!
In other words, the strength of this arms dealer is enough to defeat a small country!
The Chinese expatriates are also very grateful. You must know that the warships of the Chinese military have not arrived yet, and all their military defenses have to rely on themselves.
With these arms, can we hold on until the warships arrive?
"Everyone, hurry up and set up defenses. We must be prepared to deal with all attacks." Lao He said quickly.
He is a retired veteran, so he naturally knows how much energy these weapons in his hands can exert.
"Leng Feng, let's go, come with me to set up defenses!" Lao He pulled 817 Leng Feng away.
Zhuo Yifan and the overseas factory director looked at each other, obviously not expecting such a change in things.
From weak to strong, from scratch, it turns out that all it takes is a wave of airdrops!
Leng Feng followed Lao He and drove the car to the factory. Then he settled Dr. Chen's daughter and inspected the terrain of the factory with He Jianjun.
He originally thought that the Red Scarf Army's attack would arrive very late, but he did not expect that the Red Scarf Army's action was much faster than he thought. Only half an hour later, a convoy arrived outside the Chinese-owned factory.
And what they faced this time was not the Red Scarf Army, but the mercenaries who had fought against Leng Feng before.
"Head, that car should have arrived here." Outside the Chinese-owned factory, a mercenary said to the mercenary Da Xiong.
Daxiong is his father's right-hand man, and his father also asked him to make full preparations this time. From the surveillance of the Red Scarf Army, he also confirmed the traces of Leng Feng, and what was left to him this time was "an opportunity to catch them all."
The most important thing is that this time, because Dad was afraid of Leng Feng's firepower, he asked Daxiong to drive the armored vehicle directly. This thing is not afraid of bullets. Unless it is directly hit by a rocket, it will definitely ensure the safety of the people on the vehicle.
"People in the factory, listen, I am currently looking for a Chinese special forces soldier. As long as you hand him over to me, I can guarantee your safety!"
Daxiong held a big microphone and shouted to the people in the factory.
He didn't believe his own words, but he spoke them with utmost sincerity.
"The Chinese people are all our friends. I hope you will not try to make any resistance. In front of armored vehicles, these tricks are meaningless."
"Now I give you two choices. One is to hand over the Chinese special forces and you will be safe and sound; the other is to go to hell with the Chinese special forces!"
After the words fell, there was no movement at the factory gate.
Daxiong was a little angry. This time he arrived with more than a dozen armored vehicles. How could he receive such a cold reception?