Chapter 297

Wang He came here this time with a team of 19 people under his command, a total of six jeeps, each of which has been refitted, and a small bucket was added at the back, and two tons of supplies were transported by camel. After all, a fifty-horsepower horsepower It's too wasteful to put four people in the engine.

Moreover, this road is all dirt roads, which is very safe. The devils are now building fortresses and bunkers along the railway lines, and the important cities are heavily guarded.

This is also one of the main reasons why the guerrillas in various places are blooming in all directions. The transportation is improved, and the guerrillas in various regions can obtain ammunition and food supplies.With weapons, ammunition and food, a bunch of guerrillas can be pulled up in a few days.

"Go, go into the village"

Wang He waved his hand and led Zhang Shan into the jeep.

"Is this a Jeep? Why is it called that?"

Although the road is in the hands of the guerrillas, it is far away from the main base area, so horse-drawn carts are generally used to transport materials. Compared with cars, mule-horse carts have lower requirements for logistical support and personnel.

"Why is it called a jeep?"

"I really haven't thought about this question. When the car was sent over, it was called this name."

Wang He was stumped by Zhang Shan's question. When he was stunned, his face suddenly became dull. He scratched his head and thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of a reason.

"Maybe, this car was invented by a man named Jeep."

In the end, he could only say helplessly.

"This car is really powerful"

Looking at the cart full of supplies at the back, Zhang Shan exclaimed in a tone of admiration. Usually, the guerrillas replenished their supplies with only five worn-out carriages and more than one ton of supplies each time. This one car could keep up with their five Carriages, and much more.

"Of course, the strength of this thing is comparable to fifty horses in one car." Wang He patted the frame of the car and raised his head.

Zhang Shan was even more amazed by the comparison of "so many" actual figures.

As the captain of the guerrillas, he also escorted the transport team. How much can a horse pull?His heart is clear.

Counting the carriage, one horse can carry less than half a ton of cargo, two horses can carry one ton, and four can pull a carriage of more than two tons.This is already the largest number, and the speed will be very slow. The person escorting the carriage is very hard. From time to time, they have to get out of the carriage and push the carriage forward by themselves.

Although this is not a linear superposition, the heavier the goods transported by the camel, the higher the requirements for the carriage, that is, the body of the truck, but in fact, it is difficult for eight horses to pull four tons of goods, and a horse-drawn carriage that can transport four tons of supplies by camel It is very large in itself, and the resistance to movement is much greater. Secondly, the eight horses are almost uncontrollable.

But the car I'm sitting in now is very fast along the way, much faster than a horse-drawn carriage, and the driver just holds the steering wheel all the way, without any effort, even Gao Po can rush forward with a sound of "um" when he steps on the car. Going up, if it is transported by horse-drawn carriage, if you encounter a steep slope, you have to get down and push it to climb up.

"Good stuff!" Zhang Shan was sincerely envious.

"What envy, you can have it after a while, Captain Zhang, do you want to learn it?" Wang He said with a smile.

This kind of jeep is now flooded in base areas, everywhere, and almost every company is equipped with it, but because of logistical maintenance, it cannot be extended to other guerrilla areas.

"Can we have it too?" Zhang Shan's tone became higher, and he subconsciously touched the frame made of steel.

"Of course, but you have to learn to drive first, this thing takes months..."

"Is it difficult?"

"It's not difficult, I'll teach you..."

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Three kilometers away from the road, a few devils wretchedly hid behind a haystack, watching the convoy in the distance.

"Six jeeps, six trucks, nineteen men"

A devil holding a telescope told the number of people, and the devil continued to talk about the information he had observed.

"The truck body is closed, so you can't see what's going on inside, but there's one truck that's pulling gasoline, and you can see the oil drums behind it. For heavy weapons, you can only see two heavy machine guns, which are large-caliber heavy machine guns."

Hearing the words large-caliber heavy machine gun, the devils around him trembled subconsciously.

They are all old devils who have participated in front-line battles. They are well aware of the power of that kind of large-caliber heavy machine gun. Once they are hit, they will be disabled for life at least. Not safe at all.

Moreover, this kind of machine gun has a long range, with a range of more than 1000 meters, so that the grenadier has nothing to do with it, and the number of equipment is also large. It is said that there are three in a company on the opposite side. , This kind of machine gun enemy carries a lot of bullets each time, and often after a battle is fought, it never stops from beginning to end.

Being aimed at by this kind of heavy machine gun, he could only hide in the bunker, not daring to lift his head.

It is because of this kind of machine gun that nowadays, when the alliance builds fortifications, it must fill in three layers of soil in the middle, otherwise it is nothing. The construction of the gun tower requires five layers of green bricks. When attacking, the line of skirmishers is three times wider than before. Half of the soldiers were seriously injured, all because of this machine gun.

"Two sticks..."

The mouth corner of a devil next to him twitched.

"Shall we retreat? Go back to the city?"

These devils belonged to the nearby gun tower, and it was also the only gun tower nearby. This gun tower was built on the edge of a cliff slope. start.

"Two heavy machine guns, our blockhouse will definitely not be able to handle it"

The devil said with lingering fear. He stretched out his hand and wiped his forehead. It can be clearly seen that his left hand has only three fingers, and his hand was grazed by a heavy machine gun bullet.

Three layers of blue bricks were used in the construction of the gun tower, but for this kind of heavy machine gun with armor-piercing bullets, it can only withstand it for a minute. Others can punch through with dozens of bullets, and the wall will be smashed.If you continue to stay inside, you can only wait for death.

"Baga, we are warriors of the empire, how can we be greedy for life and afraid of death..."

The one holding the binoculars was the team leader, and he cursed angrily to stop the subsequent discussion.

But behind him is an old devil. Although the brainwashing of Bushido spirit makes everyone fearless of death, even those who are not afraid of death will not seek death, and it is meaningless to die.

"Go back to the gun tower first, report the news to the mountain area, and wait for the order from the barracks. We must strengthen our vigilance and prepare for retreat."

The leader of the devil squad is a fanatic, but he is not without brains. The enemy swaggered into the village with heavy weapons. This is not a mortar that has no threat to the gun tower. If the enemy comes to attack, they will have nothing to fight back. Can only wait to die.

(End of this chapter)

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