stjorthotic Chapter 1143 Use Me This
Chapter 1143 Use Me This
Chapter 1143 Use Me This
At this time, Huang Delu was in this situation.
Du Fei has a mentality of "standing and talking without pain in the back" and "watching the excitement and not being afraid of big troubles".
Since you let me come, then I will come.
The so-called "depending on how many ways you come, I will only go all the way", 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 relative forces, and then use a small number of forces to take advantage of 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.
Or it's time lag.
This is the core of our army's mobile warfare, which is interspersed in depth and surrounded by points.
It 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, as well as the plot of guarding the homeland, once you give up here, you will be defeated in an instant.
Therefore, we can only use the first method, divide the troops to block the attack, and make a quick decision.
But in this way, a new contradiction has emerged. The enemy already has an advantage, so there is no need to concentrate troops to block the attack.
In fact, this was also the predicament that Huang Delu encountered before. He was afraid that if he couldn't defend, the enemy would 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.
Seeing him like this, Huang Delu and others couldn't help but secretly marvel, this is called the demeanor of a general.
In such an emergency situation, he 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 the defense should not be stubborn or defensive, it can only be passively beaten.
It is necessary to 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 doesn't work, it's over.
Huang Delu didn't shy away from it, and directly expressed his worries.
Du Fei smiled: "De Lu, I understand your worry, but if you don't take the initiative to attack, can you defend yourself if you stay 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 has 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.
They had been notified by 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 they didn't see the back.
For a long time, Bamdo's men were very poorly equipped.
Because the ink pad 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 more people after they die.
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 still Bamdo's hope for a quick solution, otherwise he would rather take his life instead of wasting machine gun bullets.
That is a real gold swallowing beast. Two heavy machine guns fire for 5 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 attack on the other two wings."
Huang Ercheng is a young man of medium build, only in his 20s, but looks very old.
He was originally a worker in the Huang family's sugar cane plantation. He was selected to go to Sijiazhuang for special training before, and he has completely turned over.
Huang Delu turned to look at Du Fei again: "I'll go to the middle road myself!"
Du Fei patted him on the shoulder: "Delu, I wish you a successful start!"
With Du Fei making the decision, the general direction was finalized.
For 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 were 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 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.
On the opposite side, Bamdo's central army has nearly 2000 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 500 of the 300 people are completely newbies, with almost zero tactical literacy, the enemy can be overthrown 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.
The only point is that it's not that the Huang family doesn't have equipment, but that they don't have people.
Bazookas and heavy machine guns are fine, and after simple training, they can be used to fiddle with them.
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 the shells.
Right now, Huang Delu has less than 200 people on hand, which are distributed to more than 20 people in the other two groups, leaving only more than 150 people.
With ten mortars, 20 people have to be dispatched, leaving 130 people, which is already the limit.
To operate the mortar separately, the assault force in the front is not enough.
In this case, only when the pioneers in the front rush forward can those behind them 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 advancing unhurriedly.
After splitting up into three groups, Bamdo sat in a very eye-catching white Mercedes-Benz.
Wearing a dark green half-sleeve 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 was determined to win this time, and he had even thought about it. After searching around Chinatown, he immediately went to foreign arms dealers to buy weapons.
Bamdo has great ambitions. He not only wants Surabaya, but also the whole of East Java.
It may even be possible to aspire to the top of Yajiada in the future.
Why can Suharto sit in that position, but Bamdo can't?
Thinking about the grand plans of the future in my mind, I couldn't help but exert my strength in my hands.
Suddenly there was a whimper.
Bamdo smiled and turned his head.
There was actually a half-naked blonde girl of seventeen or eighteen years old sitting in his car.
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?"
Bamdo's car didn't drive fast because he was accommodating the soldiers on foot, and 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.
It was also outside the car window, talking while walking.
Bamdo said, "I've seen you before, you're 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 word. Now that kid Huang Delu has taken the third master's right, 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, such people are wasting food to live.
It's just that third uncle is still useful now.
Bamdo said, "What else did he say?"
The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "The third master also said that as long as you attack quickly, the third master will give you a generous gift."
After hearing this, Bamdo laughed loudly: "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 entire Huang family is mine when we attack, so do you still need it?"
Middle-aged people come and go in a hurry.
Leaving Bamdor's team, follow the path back to Chinatown quickly.
Without noticing, 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, he actually met Bamdo.
It shows that this person has been in contact with Bamdo early in the morning.
Du Fei came to Huang Delu's side 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 away, he still stayed with Du Fei.
Du Fei knew that time was running short, so he cut the long story short: "We have a ghost here..."
Huang Delu couldn't help but change his expression.
Without questioning Du Fei's statement, he 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 Du Fei's meaning, and now the battle was about to happen, so he definitely couldn't care about 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 in charge 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. Before his second uncle came over, he led someone away first.
Du Fei stayed in the ancestral hall and waited for a while, when an old man on crutches came in from outside.
He frowned and his face sank like water, looking at Du Fei.
At this time, the middle-aged man was almost near the ancestral hall.
The third uncle was locked in a 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.
When he came to the door of the room in charge of the third uncle, he 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 saw Bamdo, and he said..."
But before he could finish speaking, an angry voice suddenly came from the side: "What did he say!"
After the words fell, the second uncle came out of the next room with four elders of the Huang family.
The middle-aged man turned pale with fright.
The 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 third uncle would dare to collude with Bamdo at this time.
What a concept!
He directly betrayed the Huang family and his ancestors, and he deserves death!
The third uncle in the room heard the movement and immediately felt something was wrong.
The second uncle didn't even look at the middle-aged man who looked like a sieve, 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..." The third uncle still wanted to quibble, but when he saw that the second uncle was not alone outside the door, it was all over.
The whole person seemed to have their bones 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."
Upon hearing the family law, the third uncle suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of despair.
It's a pity that it was too late, and was immediately picked up by two young people 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 exposed.
After all, this is a scandal of the Huang family. The head of the Tangtang 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 came to the intersection of Chinatown with compassion and two Huang family members who were familiar with the terrain.
It was here that Huang Debiao repelled those gangsters just now.
This time Bamdo's main force is also coming in this direction. .
Huang Delu brought people over in advance.
In addition to the 500 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, the others will have to run together.
It is estimated that Huang Delu did not count on it either.
If they were given ten days to train a little bit, they would 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 a street fight, it is impossible for hundreds of people to spread out on one street.
Huang Delu spread out the people to the other two streets on the left and right in advance.
Bamdo's team on the opposite side, because they were reminded by the third uncle, did not scatter like 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.
His number advantage directly divided the more than 2000 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 behind them approached a little and fired a few shots, they would be able to curb the opponent's intentions.
But the people behind them didn't 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, just 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 its firepower advantage.
It's best to kill Bamdor directly.
Capture the thief first and capture the king first. Although the number of enemies is large, they are not elite.
As long as Bamdo dies, and Huang Delu leads a charge, he will probably be defeated.
In fact, Du Fei also had this thought.
At this time, suddenly there was a "sudden" white light, and a signal bomb shot up into the sky.
The gunner was already ready to immediately pick up the shells and fill them into the barrel.
Suddenly "bang bang bang..." a series of muffled sounds, and ten mortar shells were thrown out.
At the same time, before the mortar shells hit the ground and exploded, there were already intensive gunshots in front of them.
Immediately afterwards, "Boom boom boom..." The sound of the explosion overwhelmed the gunfire.
Such intensive 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 had revealed to 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 was great, the accuracy of the first round of shelling was not satisfactory.
Only two shells landed among the soldiers on the street, causing a lot of casualties.
Everything else falls to 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 into the soldiers on the street.
Because of the shelling just now, many of these soldiers are still in a state of confusion.
Fortunately, Bamdo's usual military law was strict, so the team did not disperse.
Because of this, the casualties caused by the second round of shelling were even greater.
In just two rounds, more than 100 casualties were caused to Bamdo, almost one-tenth of the soldiers on his way.
The most important thing is the terrifying effect caused by the explosion of the shells and the flying of flesh and blood.
The people under Bamdo were originally good and bad, and some people couldn't stand it anymore, screaming and running away.
Even other soldiers began to commotion.
Fortunately, the officers under Bamdo were not good at it, so they shot a few of them immediately, and finally stabilized the situation.
The corners of Bam's mouth twitched angrily.
He 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 did not expect ...
"Fire! Charge! Kill them all..."
Bamdo yelled angrily.
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.
A large crater was blasted on the ground, and stones and broken wood were thrown everywhere.
Bamdo got up, feeling terrified.
If the cannon just moved another five meters towards him, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Even so, he was hit in the shoulder by a stone that flew out, and he gasped in pain when he moved a little.
There should be no fractures, but there must be a lot of bruises.
At this time, Huang Delu was on the artillery position behind.
Du Fei showed a disappointed expression.
The moment just now was not fooled, it was the effect caused by Du Fei helping the gunner next to him to aim and position through the synchronization of vision.
The two gunners next to Du Fei were the most accurate among these people, and they both got excellent marks in the mortar courses in Sijiazhuang.
When the others fired a volley just now, Du Fei specifically asked them to wait, and adjusted the angle of the barrel according to the impact point of their first shot. The gunfire extended forward, and then it landed 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.
It wasn't until the others fired the fourth shot that they fired the third shot.
Bamdo rubbed his injured shoulder, not realizing that the shot just now was aimed at him.
It's just that the gunner on the opposite side is not skilled enough, and hit the shell here by mistake.
But he didn't expect that at the next moment, a sudden palpitation caused him to be taken aback, and he suddenly looked up.
Mortar shells are not fast.
Bamdo clearly saw a black dot flying towards him from far and near.
It was only then that he realized 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 can 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, and said with a smile, "Use mine~"
(End of this chapter)