Super Warcraft Factory
Chapter 208
"emission!"
Martinez looked at the three helicopters of the sky, and scared, screamed, screaming loudly.
The effective attack distance of the rocket tube is generally between three hundred meters to 500 meters, and the helicopter suspended in the air is within a hundred meters, it is completely within the attack range.
The rocket tube equipped with the training base is the FT5-style 92mm rocket tube, and South Africa is developed in the 1980s, composed of a rocket that is pre-mounted and pre-contained in the package.
Although it has gradually exited the main force, the rock security company is still equipped with such a cheap, quantity rocket, because the wholesale price of the goods is low.
South Africa is not Zambia, the Congo's industrial desert kingdom, with a more complete military system, firearms, ammunition helicopter, or can be self-produced.
The soldiers of the rocket launcher, the hand shakes, like Parkinson's disease, for Martinens command, no first time.
"You have not heard my order, launch! Others don't have to manage, I have me."
Martinez roaring, the last pass: "All the commands do not execute, as an escape!"
On the shoulders, three soldiers of the rocket launcher, the body suddenly did not shake, the face began to distort, straight straight, temperament change.
In the morning training time, the first military convention that has been infiltrated into the bones is to listen to the commands issued from the top level.
No one dares to ignore Martines's order, and the soldiers bite their teeth and pulled the trigger.
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The three rockets spray thick white smoke, dragging long tails, rushing toward three still-free helicopters.
Many double eyes look at this scene, all gods, and I don't dare to relax.
"This is not good, if these planes are moving, we will make them like this!"
"Should negotiate first, see what the witch has any requirements, after all, they can directly attack us, but give a warning."
Many soldiers don't agree with Martinens' move, I feel that his behavior is too reckless, should not.
The original worship of Africa has been very strong, the tribe of the inland area, the witch doctor not only exists, but the influence is bigger than the family. Even if the remote zone of South Africa also has tribal and witch doctors.
Therefore, some soldiers with high education are fearful, scared, the rockets that are worried about Martinens or the launch of the rockets will cause the Witch's retaliation.
"Ignorant! Which witch is in this world, all about time!"
"Hey, I heard that some soldiers in the middle of Africa have asked God to bless, closed their eyes. So, a battle didn't die, I thought it really had a witch bless, so one by one The soldiers all closed their eyes shot. "
"It is true that my parents are moving from the Congo to South Africa, often listening to this kind of thing."
Growing up in the city, he accepted the soldiers of middle school education, and it was nose, it was very unreasonable.
Even if they want to vent, the top of the helicopter is still in the top of the head, but only some worry, no peace of mind.
Under the gaze of everyone, three rockets close to the helicopter, so that they will come into contact with the fuselage.
In the distance of one hundred meters, aiming is a huge helicopter, and the rocket is not impossible.
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Three explosions are in one, almost can't distinguish.
Soldiers, as well as Martinens, all three flames bloomed in the air, and the fear on the heart gradually dispersed.
They usually have many exercises, and the power of the rocket is very clear, the armored car in one hundred millimeter armors can't resist, let alone the helicopter of the skin.
"Fork, this is impossible!"
The flame dissipates, the helicopter reappears in front of everyone, intact, paint does not fall, and it is too violating everyone's common sense.
There are two thirty soldiers who kneel on the ground, low, pray for the witch to let themselves.
"The powerful witch is not that I ordered to attack, please let me go."
The soldiers who are still standing, a face is blocked, and the eyes are fascinating, and the thoughts are chaotic. I don't know if I shouldn't kneel.
Even if they don't believe in the witch, facing the miraculous scene, in the heart.
"I will continue to launch the rocket, don't stop! I will not believe in the frying."
Martinez looked at suspended helicopters, the heart was cold, but the mouth still attacked the command.
I haven't waited for him to put pressure on the rocket soldier. I suddenly felt invisible wave above the head, and then I was weak, nausea and vomiting.
"Sound wave attack!"
I saw the wide-giggle, I thought about the military information learned, and my heart was bright, and the fear dissipated half.
I know that the enemy takes the attack means, I don't understand the fear, Martinens smile, want to stand up and resist.
I can't do any resistance on the ground. Only the weapons falling in the hands of the rocket soldiers, Martinez has the means of attacking invisible enemies.
"Give me it!"
Martinez's heart shouted, but the body did not listen to the command.
I don't know how long it took, Martinens had a pair of white casual shoes before, and then heard someone talking.
"This guy seems to be the supervisor of the training base, first grab it, slowly interrogation." A young male voice said.
Martinez speculates that this person is a lead, I want to wave the strong arm, and I will take this person to act as a hostage. But in the weekday, you can raise a hundred kilograms of barbells, like it is broken.
"Other people?" A crisp woman is inquiry.
"Let's send a snoring attack and kill them."
"This this……"
"If you don't want to see, go back first."
Don't!
Martinnes is shouting, wanting to stop, indignation, and a zombie's fingers move. As long as you have a few minutes, he has the power of action.
At this time, the same hand grabbed the Martin Nense arm and put him up.
Martinez found that he is getting farther and farther from the lovely soldiers, silently spreading tears.
He was taken into a familiar room, usually served as the military canteen in a small meeting room.
"Name?"
Asking questions are a black and strong man of muscles, there is no expression, one board.
"Pooh!"
Martinez recovered a little strength and spit out a sight of water towards the strong man.
"Where is the other people of the United company?"
Black and strong man, a bar fan, on the face of Martin, is free.
Martinez feels a lot of Venus, cheeks are high.
"Where is the other people of the United company?"