Don't talk about martial arts, I'm a war contractor

Chapter 12 Late Night Action
At 04:30 in the afternoon, the missing BTR-60 finally appeared in Xiayu's sight.

There is nothing to say about the old paint, but there are new bullet marks on the surface of the car body, and there are traces of gunpowder near the muzzle of the rotating machine gun turret. This car participated in battles before it came back.

Was it Anka's troops or another battalion of infantry?

Xia Yu didn't think much, he was considering whether to do it tonight.

Although Party A hasn't urged him yet, all the targets are here.

As long as there is no car to be sent out before nightfall, this is a good opportunity to do it all in one pot, and he has brought everything that should be brought.

Time passed by, and Xia Yu didn't care about his gourmet style anymore, and his dinner was just crushed instant noodles, sprinkled with seasoning packets and shaken well.

This way of eating made me dream back to elementary school. Fortunately, I was very hungry without soaking my hair, but I was a little thirsty after eating.

After finishing half a bottle of mineral water, Xia Yu beckoned Duomi to go with him.

The two lurked to a distance of 100 meters in front of the camp, and after confirming that there were no secret posts on the periphery, they took out their engineering shovels to dig.

It doesn't need to be deep, a shallow pit the size of a fruit plate will do.

Xia Yu took out a round object from his backpack, unplugged it and buried it in the pit.

10 kilograms each is quite heavy, and it is precisely because of the weight problem that he bought a total of 4.

This road is abandoned because of the single lane, so burying 2 is enough.

After getting out of the way, the two retreated all the way to the place where they had parked before.

Lifting off the rain cloth covering the truck body, the HCBT (NSV) heavy machine that Xia Yu used last time was lying inside.

The two work together to lift the 26 kg gun body, clamp its base with the bracket on the vehicle body, and then fix it with bolts to rotate 360°.

This kind of operation is more common in the war zone next door. Xia Yu simply demonstrated how to use this thing for Duomi.

"Just pull the trigger like this. If you want to change the bullets, open the cover and put the belt on, and then pull this rope to load it. It doesn't matter if you can't see it at night. I'll replace it with armor-piercing tracer bullets for you."

Xia Yu said, Duomi nodded, one dared to teach, and the other really dared to learn.

"And the mobile station I taught you to use just now, let's confirm the communication quality again."

After a while, it is impossible to fight by shouting. Xia Yu is not usually willing to invest in the project. Le's down payment of 20 knives is more than half, and all the necessary equipment has been purchased.

The cuboid like a large power bank is directly inserted into the magazine pouch on the Type 56 chest. There are only two main magazine pouches left, one for the satellite phone and the other for two 5.45mm 30-round magazines.

This thing was given to him by a little brother of a blue helmet engineer company stationed next to him when he was working with the large army in the inland city when he came to Afika for the first time.

The excavator was broken, and Xia Yu drove the machine to help for two days.

Talking about my former military career, there are countless things to talk about. I didn't expect to be able to use such a thank you gift.

"At that time, you will be blocked at the door. Their cars can't get out here. Only people will go this way. Rifles will not be this guy's opponent. When they also use machine guns, you can retreat."

"In addition, you have to change places frequently. After you have shot one or two bullet chains, you will drive for a hundred meters."

After getting in the car, Xia Yu continued to tell Domi about his combat mission.

Like this time, they attacked more with less, and the opponent's personnel activities were the most uncontrollable. At least the first half an hour had to suppress the opponent's personnel in the camp.

"Yes, sir, Domi promises to complete the task!"

Domi said a salute to Xia Yu, but it was too dark and he didn't turn on the lights, so he couldn't see much.

This is the talent of the race. It comes with an invisibility effect at night, and Xia Yu has to paint herself with oil paint or something.

They took a detour to the back door and stopped 500 meters away. The two split up.

When he returned to the main gate of the camp, Xia Yu was so tired that he was out of breath, and the remaining half of the bottle of water was completely dry, and then the bottle was full again in the next second.

The water-cooled diesel engine needs a water tank for cooling, so water is also one of the raw materials stored in the system storage, and the purified water is more suitable for laboratory operations.

If people drink it, it's okay, because it's tasteless.

Smacking his lips twice, Xia Yu released the T-64B1M with a wave of his hand, and climbed up on the road wheels.

One person can't play a tank, but what if it is used as a fixed turret?

Not to mention, this is a Soviet car with automatic reloading.

Although the machine is equipped with no soul, the shells fired can still harvest souls. Xia Yu awakened this beast with familiarity.

It was the first time he came into contact with this type of tank, but with the help of the system, he entered the tank as if he had returned home.

Turn on the infrared headlight first, and the Specter T-64B1M instantly becomes the brightest star in the night sky.

It's a pity that the opponents are all blind men without low-light night vision devices, and they have become powerful at this moment.

Well, it is quite clear!
Driven by the motor, the turret was fine-tuned to the left, and the gun barrel was lowered to a suitable angle by hand. Xia Yu locked the target of the first shot—the barracks of the BTR-60 crew members who came back this afternoon.

Turn the ammunition selection knob to the O position, the automatic loader works for a while, and the raised folding bullet stock opens, and a 125mm fin-stabilized grenade is pushed into the gun bore together with the split grain.

"Bang~boom~~~"

The flames of the explosion illuminated the night, and the smoking device of the tank also started to smoke, followed by another grenade being loaded.

Grenades are needed to create chaos. If the target does not come out of the garage, Xiayu will not need the tail fins to stabilize the shell and armor-piercing to bounce the cans open.

No, his target today is the crispy skin, maybe the grenade can go through it!

In the next moment, Xia Yu mechanically pressed the launch button with his right index finger, and the grenades shot at the buildings of the camp one after another, and the flames rising everywhere lit up the entire valley.

As long as there is enough intelligence, as long as there is more firepower than the target, what does a person have to fear from the previous battalion?
Xia Yu's confidence comes from this. Knights charge and fair duels are long outdated, and crushing should be the norm on the battlefield.

"Boom~boom~boom~~"

The unique sound of heavy machine guns sounded from a distance, Xia Yu stopped the rhythm of eight shots for one minute, and someone ran away, indicating that the battle had entered the second stage.

He stuffed a tail-stabilized shell-piercing shell into the barrel, and then unhurriedly manipulated the coaxial machine gun to splash water on the camp.

This was a feint attack. After hearing the sound of shelling stop, all the rebels who had been hidden and invisible came out.

After Xia Yu observed, most of them were running around. The soldiers couldn't find the officers, and the officers couldn't find their own soldiers. Only a few of them ran to the garage with a clear mind.

That's right, let's drive the car out first, so we can see clearly before aiming!

"Om~~"

After all, it has wheels. The first one to rush out is a BTR-60. It is much more convenient to control than the tracked BMP-1, and it is also faster when running.

It's just that the driver is a bit stupid, and he actually drove in the direction of the main entrance. Who gave him the courage?
"Boom~~"

The tail stabilized sabot projectile that flew out of the barrel spanned a short distance of several hundred meters, pierced into the front of this wheeled armored personnel carrier like a needle, drilled out from the rear, pierced through, and exploded into a blast. ball of fire.

Witnessing this scene, the No. 2 BTR-60 slammed on the brakes and turned quickly to try to make a detour.

It's a pity that the timing is not right, otherwise one stick can wear two cars.

Xia Yu shook her head and sighed, moved the switch and loaded another armor-piercing bullet, and the BTR-60, which seemed to have escaped, drove to the side door.

"Boom~boom~boom~~"

A gunshot sounded more dull than the 12.7mm bullet, and the KPVT machine gun on the turret of that car fired, and the 14.5mm bullet directly shredded the thick chain lock that had been wound several times.

"Bang~~"

The over 10-ton car smashed open the iron gate, ran along the trail without looking back, and then...

"Boom~~"

The TM-7.5M anti-tank mine with a charge of 62 kg sent the car to the sky.

No surprise, no surprise!
There is only one left, and I don’t know if there are any lucky ones today.

Xia Yu turned her attention back to the garage, where there are 2 BMP-1s and 4 BTR-60s.

Because he hit the barracks of other car groups at the beginning, it is very likely that there will be a BTR-60 lying in the garage, so he only has 5 targets to take care of for the time being.

It would be great if he had a driver now, or a gunner, just rush in and kill randomly, without being so embarrassing like waiting now.

Recruit people as soon as they go back, or start training as soon as possible, so that Domi can learn how to drag racing in the mud.

(End of this chapter)