The Bandits 'Disaster Day (1)
"Dao Ba, is there anything wrong?”A middle-aged man wearing a leather hat asked a sentry tower on the wall.
On the wall, a middle-aged man in a tattered cotton jacket climbed out of the sentry tower. He looked into the distance sleepily and said weakly,"There's nothing. What can there be in this cold weather? At most, one or two wolves would pop out of the bag, right?”
The man in the sentry tower replied very casually. It seemed that he was very tired. The man's face was very ordinary, but the scar on his face was very eye-catching. This was why the people in the village called him Scar.
"When you're on guard duty, you should be on guard duty. Are you smoking again?”The middle-aged bandit standing below said helplessly.
In this era of China, it was normal for these bandits to smoke. In fact, many soldiers in the army had the bad habit of smoking.
It was very difficult to ban this thing in China at the moment. The first reason was that there was no unified government, so there was naturally no need to talk about government decrees.
There were even many warlords in China who relied on selling tobacco to maintain their armies! Some warlords in Sichuan and Guizhou even forced their farmers to plant poppies. Growing ordinary food and even paying lazy taxes was basically unimaginable in China in the 21st century.
It could even be said that it was hard to imagine in the entire history of New China. This was because since the country was founded in 1949, it had implemented very strict anti-drug measures and had continued to do so.
However, in China in this era, it was basically difficult to prohibit the sale of tobacco, even if the government issued an explicit order.
Dao Ba, who was standing on top, heard the voices of his companions below and weakly retorted,"I'm fine. I'm just a little tired. Do you have more? Give me some! I'll get some for you after I leave the mountain in a few days.”
"Alright, but you have to be careful. Don't kill yourself.”The bandit below said very casually, but it was obvious that he had a very good relationship with Dao Ba.
Just as Dao Ba, who was standing in the sentry tower, was about to say something, his head suddenly felt like it had been hit by a heavy hammer. His entire body leaned back and fell into the stronghold.
At this moment, Dao Ba, who was standing in the sentry tower, felt his vision turn black and he could not see anything.
The middle-aged man standing below the wall looked at the red and white objects flying in the sky and Dao Ba's corpse falling from the tower.
A second later, a clear gunshot rang out from afar.
After hearing the gunshot, the middle-aged bandit standing below finally reacted and shouted,"Dagger, there's an enemy!"
The middle-aged bandit's miserable cry, coupled with the gunshot just now, quickly attracted the attention of most of the bandits.
At this moment, whistling sounds came from the sky. The speed of the mortar shells was far below the speed of sound. Therefore, before the cannonball landed, the sound of the cannonball streaking through the air could be heard.
When they heard the whistling sound in the sky, most of the people in the village were in a daze.
Although there had been gunshots earlier, to these bandits, gunshots might not mean anything. What if one of them was bored and was hunting birds?
When the shells landed on the ground, the bandits no longer thought so. The shells of the 60 Mortar weighed two kilograms each, and the shells of the 80 Mortar weighed more than five kilograms. The power could be said to be very huge.
The earthen buildings in the stronghold were not of much use when they were attacked by such artillery shells. For a moment, the bandits in their respective houses were all blown up.
At this time, the advantage of the high firing speed and high trajectory of the mortars was reflected. There were basically not many places in the entire village to hide. Only some sturdy houses and caves could withstand the continuous bombardment.
The firing rate of the 60 Mortar was 30 rounds per minute. The 80 Mortar was not much inferior.
Even if they could only fire for one to two minutes due to the limited number of shells they carried, it was enough to fire more than 300 shells.
In fact, the bombardment only lasted for about a minute. However, after the bombardment ended, the entire village changed drastically.
Other than the bandit leaders hiding in the cave behind, the entire village had become a mess.
When Li Yun Long attacked the Black Wind Mountain, he only managed to destroy a few dozen of the Type 60 mortar shells.
Of course, the current situation was a little different from the night before. After all, it was daytime now, so they needed more powerful firepower.
The bombardment was finally over. At this time, the stronghold was filled with wails. The dead, including the wounded who were injured by the shrapnel, were all wailing loudly on the ground.
A bandit leader who was hiding in the dust heard that the bombardment had ended. He got up and looked at the chaotic scene in front of him. He heard the wails in his ears.
The bandit leader shook his dizzy head and shouted,"What the hell is going on? This group of people had already gotten under his nose, but there was still no news! This cannon is already pointed at our noses. What are you guys doing?”
The bandit leader cursed loudly. At this moment, a series of flames came from a few hundred meters away from the hill and hit the remaining walls in front of them.
The walls made of solid wood were riddled with huge holes in front of the 12.7mm bullets.
Coincidentally, a bullet flew over and hit the shoulder of the bandit who was roaring. At this moment, the bandit leader's shoulder was like a train that had hit him. His entire arm flew out and he fell to the ground, unable to get up.
In fact, the stronghold was quite careful with its defense. The wall was thick enough to block a 7.92mm bullet.
However, in front of the 12.7mm bullets of the M2 heavy machine gun, this bit of defense was really nothing. After all, the AK47's penetration ability could penetrate 40 cm of pine wood, not to mention these powerful bullets.
While the bandits were in a daze, the people's army on the other side would not be fooled. They began to charge under the cover of the light and heavy machine guns.
Moreover, even when they were charging, their tactical coordination was excellent. It could be said that even if the bandits in the mountain stronghold were not stunned at this moment, it would be difficult for them to block the current attack.
At this moment, in the cave at the back, Ning Qing, the leader of the bandits in the mountain stronghold, immediately gathered the remaining bandits and began to make preparations after hearing the cannon.
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