Rebirth of the Flying Era Chapter 1143

  Chapter 1143 Use me

   This is the case for Huang Delu at this time.

  Du Fei has a mentality of "standing and talking without back pain" and "watching the excitement without being afraid of big troubles".

  Since you asked me to come, then I will come.

  The so-called "depending on how many ways you come, I will only go all the way", it is easy to say, but it is not easy.

  How to go all the way? Regardless of other enemies?

  That is definitely unrealistic. To realize this plan, there are only two possibilities.

   Either concentrate the relative forces, and then use a small number of troops to use the superior terrain to block the enemy.

  Wait for the main force to eliminate the enemy all the way, and then come back to support.

   Either it is time difference.

  Our army's mobile warfare, which is interspersed in depth and depth, and surrounds the points to fight for aid, is the core of this.

   is to use mobility to achieve the purpose of concentrating troops.

  But now the Huang family is trapped in an isolated city, and it is impossible to give up Chinatown and the ancestral hall.

  Guarding Chinatown, and the plot of guarding the homeland, once you give up here, you will be defeated in an instant.

  So we can only use the first method, divide the troops to block the attack, and make a quick decision.

  But in this way, new contradictions appeared. The enemy already has an advantage, so there is no need to concentrate troops to block the attack.

  In fact, this is also the predicament that Huang Delu encountered before, for fear that if he fails to defend, the enemy will attack.

  Du Fei didn't have so many scruples. He closed his eyes and thought about it. In fact, he opened his vision and observed the enemy's situation again.

  When Huang Delu and others saw him like this, they couldn't help secretly marveling, this is called the demeanor of a general.

  In such an emergency situation, it can still stand still.

   After a while, Du Fei opened his eyes and looked at the map again.

Stretching out his hand and pointing to the front: "We will attack directly from here. The number is not important. We must concentrate our firepower and put all the mortars here. They must not think that we dare to fight back. Before they enter Chinatown, they are arrogant and arrogant. Hear, let's make a counterattack..."

  Huang Delu frowned, and he did not object to the counterattack.

  When I was studying at Sijiazhuang, the instructors repeatedly emphasized that defense should not be stubborn or defensive, it can only be passively beaten.

   It must pose a certain threat to the enemy, so that the enemy cannot fully invest in the attack, in order to form a more effective defense.

  But according to what Du Fei said, if the counter charge fails to achieve the effect, it will be over.

  Huang Delu didn't shy away from it, and directly expressed his worries.

  Du Fei smiled: "Delu, I understand your worry, but if you don't take the initiative to attack, can you defend it here?"

Having said that, he turned his head to look at the others, and continued: "I don't know if your scouts have seen it, but the enemy's car is carrying two heavy machine guns. If they fire something, it's just our houses. I'm afraid I can't stop it, when the time comes..."

  The faces of Huang Delu and others changed suddenly.

  Received a notification from Du Fei before that they did send people to investigate, but they only confirmed that the enemy was divided into three groups, because the team was too long and did not see the back.

   For a long time, Bamdo's men have very poor equipment.

  Because the inkpad has a large population and human life is worthless, Bamdo firmly believes that instead of making such a good weapon, it is better to recruit more people, and recruit them after they die.

   It was probably because Huang Debiao led people to charge too hard before, making Bamdo realize that Chinatown is not easy to fight, so he took out the heavy machine gun.

   This is because Bamdo wants a quick solution, otherwise he would rather take his life than waste machine gun bullets.

  That is a real gold swallowing beast. Two heavy machine guns fire for five minutes, and the ammunition alone costs tens of thousands of dollars.

   "Brother, let me go!" Huang Debiao said first.

  Huang Delu shook his head and said, "Debiao, Ercheng, the two of you are in charge of blocking the other two wings."

  Huang Ercheng is a young man of medium build. He is only in his twenties, but he looks very old.

  Originally a worker in the Huang family's sugarcane plantation, he was selected to go to Sijiazhuang for special training before, which is considered a complete turnaround.

  Huang Delu turned and looked at Du Fei again: "I'll go to the middle road myself!"

  Du Fei patted him on the shoulder: "Delu, I wish you success!"

  With Du Fei making the decision, the general direction was finalized.

  The next specific things, Huang Delu, Huang Debiao, and Huang Ercheng showed quite strong execution ability.

   Organize their own troops to arrange offense and defense.

   In less than half an hour, the three directions are almost ready.

It's just that it's different from the concentration of superior forces mentioned earlier. Instead, there are a large number of defenders on the left and right wings. Except for Huang Debiao and Huang Dacheng who each lead a squad of more than a dozen people, the rest are young men who have just fired their guns. In order to defend their home, these People's morale is high.

   More than 1,500 people were concentrated in each of the two directions.

  On the other hand, Huang Delu, in addition to more than 150 people who came back from Sijiazhuang, only selected more than 300 young and strong men who had shot guns and made up 500 people.

  Bamdo's central army on the opposite side has nearly 2,000 people.

  The ratio of the number of people is nearly four to one, and they are at an absolute disadvantage.

   But now the war is no longer a simple ratio of numbers, but a comparison of whose firepower is stronger.

   This time, the Chinese turned around.

   Almost every one of the 500 people had a Type 56 assault rifle, and most of the people on the opposite side were still holding old sleeves.

  If it weren't for the fact that more than 300 of the 500 people are completely newbies, with almost zero tactical literacy, the enemy can be overwhelmed by this weapon gap.

  In addition, Du Fei confirmed again that Bamdo's heavy weapons included two heavy machine guns, four light machine guns, and two mortars.

   On Huang Delu's side, there are ten mortars, twenty rocket launchers, and four heavy machine guns.

  Only this is not because the Huang family has no equipment, but because they don't have people.

   The bazooka and heavy machine gun are nothing more than that, after simple training, you can get started with it.

   But using a mortar is a technical job. How to aim, how to calculate, plus the feel and experience, in addition to learning, you have to feed it with shells.

  Right now, Huang Delu has less than 200 people on hand, which are divided among the other two groups of more than 20 people, and there are only more than 150 people left.

  Using ten mortars, there are still 20 people left, leaving 130 people, which is already the limit.

   If you need to divide the operation of the mortar, the front assault force will not be enough.

  In this case, only when the vanguard in the front rush forward can those behind follow suit.

  Otherwise, once frustrated, the situation will take a turn for the worse.

   At the same time, Chinatown is still three kilometers away.

  Bamdo's team is moving forward at a leisurely pace.

  After the troops were divided into three groups, Bamdo sat in a very eye-catching white Mercedes-Benz.

  Wearing a dark green half-sleeved military uniform, with one hand on the car door, half a cigar in his mouth, and a greedy and fierce look in his eyes.

  He is determined to win this time, and he has even thought about it. After searching around Chinatown, he will immediately find foreign arms dealers to buy weapons.

  Bamdo has great ambitions. He not only wants Surabaya, but also the whole of East Java.

   It may not even be possible to aspire to become Yajiada in the future.

  That position, why can Suharto sit, but Bamdo can't?

  Thinking about the grand plans of the future in my mind, I couldn't help but exert myself.

   Suddenly there was a cry.

  Bamdo smiled and turned his head.

   In his car, there was a half-naked blonde girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

  Just now, his hands were kneading on the girl's thigh.

  Bamdo didn't care about the girl's painful expression, and took a puff of the cigar contentedly.

  At this time, an officer ran from the front and reported through the car window: "My lord, there is a Chinese who wants to see you and says he has something important to report to you."

   Bamdo raised his eyelids and said lazily, "Chinese, do you want to see me?"

  Because he was accommodating the soldiers on foot, Bamdo's car didn't drive fast. The officer outside bowed his waist and talked to him while walking.

   Stretching out his hand and pointing diagonally in front, he saw a middle-aged man standing on the side of the street, nodding and bowing towards this side.

  Bamdo pouted: "Let him come over~"

  The officer trotted over immediately and brought the man over.

   Also outside the car window, talking while walking.

   Bamdo said: "I have seen you, you are the person next to Huang Laosan."

The middle-aged man quickly nodded and smiled: "My lord, you have a really good memory. Our third master asked me to tell you a message. Now that kid Huang Delu has taken the right of the third master, and he is going to lead someone to take the initiative to attack you. Caught off guard."

   Bamdo made a "cut".

  Although he cooperated with the third uncle of the Huang family, he looked down on him from the bottom of his heart.

  Selling family members for profit, this kind of person is a waste of food to live.

   It's just that the third uncle is still useful now.

  Bam added: "What else did he say?"

  The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "The third master also said that as long as you rush in, the third master will give you a generous gift."

   Bamdo laughed loudly after hearing this: "Okay, up to two hours, I promise to rescue him."

  The middle-aged man bowed his head and said a lot of good things before turning around and leaving.

   Bamdo looked at his back, curled his lips and said, "Hmph~ the whole Huang's house is mine when I get in, so do you still need it?"

  Middle-aged people come and go in a hurry.

  Leave Bamdo's team and quickly return to Chinatown along the path.

   Didn't notice, a crow followed in the air.

  Du Fei didn't notice him at first, but he was too conspicuous when he came next to Bamdo's white Mercedes.

  Du Fei immediately thought of a ghost.

   Otherwise, at this time, what is a Chinese doing to see Bamdo?

  The problem is, not only did he go, but he actually met Bamdo.

   It shows that this person had contact with Bamdo early in the morning.

  Du Fei came to Huang Delu and said in a low voice, "Delu, come here."

  Huang Delu knew that Du Fei would not target indiscriminately.

  Even though he was about to take people to set off soon, he stayed with Du Fei.

  Knowing that time is running out, Du Fei cut the long story short: "We have a ghost here..."

  Huang Delu couldn't help but change his face.

   Did not question Du Fei's statement, and immediately thought of the key point: "It's the third uncle!"

  Du Fei said: "Is there anyone who is reliable and highly respected?"

  Huang Delu understood what Du Fei meant, and now the battle was about to happen, so he definitely couldn't take care of it.

   After thinking for a while, he said, "Second Uncle, he is the most upright. He joined the army and fought in the early years and broke a leg. Otherwise, it would not be the third Uncle's turn to be the head of the family."

   Du Fei nodded, it doesn't matter who it is, as long as someone is there.

   Immediately ask someone to call this second uncle.

  Huang Delu couldn't wait any longer, and took someone away before his second uncle came over.

  Du Fei stayed in the ancestral hall and waited for a while, when an old man on crutches came in from outside.

  He frowned, his face sinking like water, and he looked at Du Fei.

   At this time, the middle-aged man was almost near the ancestral hall.

  The third uncle was locked in the room behind the ancestral hall.

   Apart from restricting freedom, other eating and drinking are not bad.

  The middle-aged man sneaked over, obviously not the first time.

  Go outside the courtyard gate, wink with the two young guards, and push the door open to enter.

   Came to the door of the room in charge of the third uncle, lowered his voice and called: "Third uncle~ third uncle?"

   There was a lazy reply from inside.

  The middle-aged man immediately said: "Third Uncle, I just met Bamdo, and he said..."

  But before he could finish speaking, suddenly there was an angry shout from the side: "What did he say!"

  The voice fell, and the second uncle came out of the next room with four elders of the Huang family.

  The middle-aged man turned pale with fright.

  Second Uncle's face was also livid, but he was just angry.

  The faces of several other clan elders were equally ugly.

  None of them expected that the third uncle would dare to collude with Bamdo at this time.

  What a concept!

   Directly betrayed the Huang family, betrayed the ancestors, deserve death!

  The third uncle in the house heard the movement and immediately felt something was wrong.

  Second Uncle didn't even look at the middle-aged man who looked like chaff, and asked someone to open the door.

  Seeing the pale third uncle, he gritted his teeth and said, "Well, you are not as good as a pig or a dog! As a member of the Huang family, you actually colluded with outsiders, you should die!"

   "You...you..." Third Uncle wanted to quibble, but when he saw that Second Uncle was not alone outside the door, it was all over.

  The whole person seemed to have a bone removed, and sat down on the ground.

  The second uncle hummed all over: "Put him in the dungeon for me. After today, please deal with the family law."

  As soon as he heard the family law, the third uncle raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of despair.

  Unfortunately, it was too late, and was immediately picked up by two youths and dragged out.

   There was also the middle-aged man who was running errands, who was also dragged out by the tyranny.

   At this time, Du Fei was not here.

  I told my second uncle about the situation just now, and Du Fei just stopped.

  As the old saying goes, family ugliness should not be publicized.

   After all, this is a scandal of the Huang family. The head of the dignified family actually betrayed the family.

   If this gets out, the Huang family will lose face.

  Du Fei was too lazy to meddle. He explained the situation and left the ancestral hall. He brought compassion and two Huang family members who were familiar with the terrain to the intersection of Chinatown.

   It was here that Huang Debiao repelled the gangsters just now.

  Bamdo's main force is also coming in this direction this time. .

  Huang Delu brought people over in advance.

  In addition to the five hundred people, there are many people around here.

   Just in case the assault fails, there is still a line of defense.

   But in Du Fei's view, the form of these arrangements is greater than the meaning.

   Just relying on these people who can't hold their guns steadily, the mentality of these people who are really going to be defeated in front of them will collapse instantly. As long as one of them drops the gun, everyone else has to run together.

   It is estimated that Huang Delu has no hope.

  If you give them ten days to train a little bit, they will definitely be better than they are now, but unfortunately there is no if.

   On the roofs of the buildings on both sides, Huang Delu arranged ten mortars here.

  The roof of the building has a wide view, and it is theoretically easier to aim at the target.

  Huang Delu himself led 500 people and advanced nearly 400 meters.

  Because it is street fighting, it is impossible for hundreds of people to spread out on one street.

  Huang Delu spread out the people to the other two street intersections on the left and right in advance.

  Bamdo's team on the opposite side, because of the reminder from the third uncle, did not act as loose as an armed parade.

  After dispatching scouts, they quickly discovered the movement on Huang Delu's side.

   After all, there are hundreds of people, and it is impossible to hide them.

  Bamdo still has some military capabilities. After all, he is from a professional background and has a lot of experience.

   Immediately ordered the deployment of troops and entered a combat state.

  He had an advantage in numbers and directly divided more than 2,000 people into five points. In addition to facing Huang Delu's front, he also had an extra team on each wing.

  Although there were not many people, only two or three hundred people on one side, they made a detour from the flanks, preparing to outflank Huang Delu's rear.

   It stands to reason that in such a situation, as long as the people deployed on the defensive line at the back approach a little and fire a few shots, they can curb the opponent's intentions.

  But the people behind did not move.

   It's not that they are afraid to that extent, it's just that these people are civilians and don't have this awareness at all.

   Huang Delu also said before, let them shoot from behind the bunker.

  Huang Delu didn't panic, this situation was already expected.

  The enemy has an advantage in numbers and will definitely find a way to encircle them.

  What Huang Delu has to do is to break through the enemy's central army by virtue of his superiority in firepower.

   It is best to kill Bamdor directly.

   Capture the thief first and capture the king first. Although there are many enemies, they are not elite.

  As long as Bamdo dies and is charged by Huang Delu, he will probably be defeated.

  Actually, Du Fei also had this in mind.

  At this time, suddenly there was a "sudden" white light, and a signal flare shot into the sky.

   The gunner was already ready to immediately pick up the shells and fill them into the barrel.

  Suddenly, there was a series of muffled "bang bang bang..." and ten mortar shells were thrown out.

  At the same time, before the mortar shells landed and exploded, there were already intensive gunshots in front of them.

   Followed by "Boom boom boom..." The sound of the explosion overwhelmed the gunfire.

  Such dense artillery fire stunned Bamdo. He immediately got out of the car and looked at the thick smoke rising from the explosion in disbelief.

   "Bastard! Where did they get so many mortars?" Bamdo shouted angrily.

  Although the third uncle told him before, the Huang family bought a lot of equipment from planting flowers.

  He thought it was just some rifle bullets, but he didn't expect so many mortars.

   Fortunately, although the momentum of those mortars is great, the accuracy of the first round of shelling is really not satisfactory.

   Only two artillery pieces fell on the soldiers on the street, causing a lot of casualties.

   Everything else falls on the building.

   This made Bamdo heave a sigh of relief, and immediately called for mortars and heavy machine guns to prepare for a counterattack.

   But then, the second round of shelling made him break out in a cold sweat.

   Soon, after adjusting the shooting elements, the second round of shelling followed.

   "Boom boom boom..."

   There were several intensive explosions, and six shells fell on the soldiers on the street.

  Because of the shelling just now, many of these soldiers are still in a state of confusion.

  Thanks to Bamdo's usual strict military law, the team did not disperse.

   Because of this, the second round of shelling caused more casualties.

   In just two rounds, more than a hundred casualties were caused to Bamdo, almost one-tenth of his soldiers along the way.

  The most important thing is the terrifying effect caused by the explosion of shells and flying flesh and blood.

  Bamdo's subordinates were originally good and bad. Some people couldn't take it anymore and ran away screaming.

  Even the other soldiers started to commotion.

  Fortunately, the officers under Bamdo were not good-natured, so they shot a few of them immediately, and finally stabilized the situation.

   Bam's angry mouth twitched.

  I thought those Chinese were obedient sheep, but when he led people around, he was so frightened that he knelt down and begged for mercy.

  But I didn't expect...

   "Fire! Charge! Kill them all..."

  Bamdo yelled in despair.

  But at this moment, his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly raised his head to look up to the sky.

   There was a mortar shell flying straight towards him.

  Bamdo reacted very quickly, and immediately lay down next to his white Mercedes.

   There was a "boom" at the next moment.

  The shell landed less than ten meters away from Bamdo.

   Blast a large pit on the ground, and the raised stones and broken wood are flying everywhere.

   Bamdo got up, feeling lingering fear.

  If the cannon just moved another five meters towards him, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

  Even so, a stone flew out and hit his shoulder, and he gasped in pain when he moved a little.

   There should be no fractures, but there must be a large area of ​​bruises.

  At this time, Huang Delu was on the artillery position behind.

  Du Fei showed a disappointed expression.

  The slap just now was not fooled, it was the result of Du Fei helping the gunner next to him to aim and position through the synchronization of his vision.

  The two gunners next to Du Fei are the most accurate among these people, and they both got excellent marks in the mortar course in Sijiazhuang.

  The others fired a volley just now, Du Fei specifically asked them to wait a while, and adjusted the angle of the barrel according to the landing point of their first shot. The gunfire extended forward, and then fell near Bamdo.

  But Du Fei didn't expect to kill Bamdo with one shot.

   After being disappointed, he immediately adjusted, and said in a deep voice: "45 degrees and ten meters in front of the left."

  The two gunners made adjustments immediately.

   They didn't hit the third shot until the others hit the fourth shot.

   Bamdo rubbed his injured shoulder, not realizing that the shot just now was aimed at him.

   It was just that the gunner on the opposite side was not skilled enough, and hit the shell here by mistake.

  But he didn't expect that at the next moment, he felt a sudden palpitation, which made him startled for a moment, and suddenly looked up.

   Mortar shells don't travel very fast.

  Bamdo clearly saw a black dot flying towards him from far and near.

   Only then did he realize that the previous blow was not blind, but someone deliberately aimed at him and hit him!

   "Fuck!"

   Bamdo cursed and immediately ran wildly.

  His car was parked in the middle of the road, and there was an alley four or five meters away.

   As long as you get into the alley, you will definitely survive.

   Whether it should be said or not, Bamdo's response is quite quick, if the ordinary mortar shells really let him dodge.

  However, this time he met Du Fei, an unreasonable coward.

  Just now, when the gunner adjusted the elements and was about to put the shells into the barrel.

  Du Fei suddenly took out a loaded cannonball from behind, smiled and said, "Use this one~"

  (end of this chapter)

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