"Bang!"
The sea breeze was blowing, and passing seagulls rested on the railing along the boat.
Looking at the vast sea, Zhang Jing was about to recite a poem, but was suddenly interrupted by the sound of a gunshot.
The captain of Metal Legs, Ryan Irons, walked out of the cabin and reported to Zhang Jinghui, "The fourth man was also unwilling to say anything and has been killed."
"Next time, just stab the heart and throw it into the sea," Zhang Jing reminded Ryan Irons, "Don't waste bullets."
"By the way," Zhang Jing reminded continuously, "you need to get stabbed on the left and right sides of the chest to prevent anyone from being the protagonist in the movie."
Ryan Irons was slightly startled, it should be.
On the west coast of Borneo, about 550 kilometers due east of Temasek.
There is a private armed camp hidden in the rainforest, with as many as seventeen or eight buildings, each covered with green camouflage.
One of the houses, judging from the layout, is obviously a command room.
A fair-skinned woman is trying to contact the missing helicopter, calling repeatedly.
"There is a high probability that something has happened to them," said a man in his forties, wearing a coconut print shirt and shorts, who looked very informal. "Bring heavy weapons and send the second and third planes out." .”
As the order is given.
Two European-made helicopters began to warm up inside the camp, one of which was equipped with a cannon that can continuously fire 40mm grenades and a heavy machine gun that uses 5.56 standard bullets.
Eleven armed men were crammed into the other.
The plane took off again, and seventy minutes later found the Buwei sailing in the Java Sea again.
Zhang Jing was in the driver's cab of Buwei, watching the radar display that two aircraft were rushing over from the direction directly ahead of the navigation.
It was the first time for Zhang Jing to engage in such a big battle, and he was a little unsure.
Looking at the metal legs and the moneyed rat tail, the captain reminded with a stern look, "They will be fully prepared this time, you know, right?"
Ryan Irons looked slightly gloomy and lowered his head, "I know."
By the time Zhang arrived at the scenic spot, he had fulfilled his obligation to remind him.
No matter what the outcome was, he couldn't die anyway. He could survive by jumping into the sea, so he instinctively stayed away from the window.
Staring at the radar and mentally estimating the distance, Ryan Irons issued an order.
"Lost the main anchor!"
To drop the anchor electrically, the third officer presses the button.
At the stern of the boat, a circular iron chain as thick as an adult's calf clattered into the water.
Counting the time, about twenty seconds, Ryan Irons gave the order again.
"Full right rudder!"
The helmsman carried out the order and shot to the right.
Looking down from the ground, the 99-meter-long Buwei Hao draws a circle on the sea.
The speed was so fast that the starboard side was almost flat with the sea.
Zhang Jing felt severe centrifugal force and needed to grab a fixed object to prevent himself from being thrown away.
At the same time, I noticed that two unfamiliar planes were not far away at this time.
"Gunner, prepare..." Ryan Irons reminded through the intercom.
When the stern and bow were swapped and the ship was back in alignment, Ryan Irons shouted at the top of his lungs, "Fire!"
The crew manning the gun aft saw no enemy aircraft.
Decisively execute the order and fire the artillery that is fixed in advance, adjusted at a good angle, equipped with fixed-range explosive bombs, and equipped with primers.
The cannon ejected from the chamber at a speed of up to one kilometer per second and exploded in the air in three seconds.
The shrapnel was centered on the explosion and spread rapidly to the surrounding areas.
The killing distance of the artillery shell on the ground is about 40 meters.
Because there is no obstruction in the air, the damage range of shrapnel is farther.
The helicopter carrying heavy weapons was about 100 meters above and left of the explosion point and disintegrated in the air.
The other one was at 270 or 280 meters and did not disintegrate, but the co-pilot and two team members were hit by shrapnel and died.
Zhang Jing saw through radar that an enemy plane crashed, which made him feel surprised, surprised and incredible.
"How did you do it?" Zhang Jing looked at Ryan Irons and asked, "This requires a lot of practice to grasp the timing."
Ryan Irons twisted his money rat tail and looked at Zhang Jing and explained, "Newcomers generally use AI simulators, similar to aircraft training simulators, to practice extensively and deal with various unexpected situations."
Zhang Jing nodded.
While talking, another helicopter turned around and fled. There were artillery on the survey ship, which was too scary.
On the west coast of Borneo, in a private armed camp in the rainforest, a man wearing a coconut print shirt and shorts was also surprised.
Why are there artillery pieces inside the Buwei?
Unable to figure it out, he took out his cell phone and made a call, intending to use the power of the yamen to intercept him on the way forward.
200 tons of gold is enough to make God crazy.
Zhang Jing also guessed that Malay or Qiandao Yamen would participate in the next step and order the crew to hoist the artillery and throw it into the sea.
abandoned.
It is best to use an artillery piece only once, not more than twice. If it is used too much, it will most likely leave traces.
Sure enough, just as guessed.
'Buwei' was passing through the Karimata Strait about 200 kilometers northeast of Penang, a Thousand Island Country.
Two Thousand Island gunboats appeared and wanted to board the ship for inspection.
This person cannot be beaten, let alone killed, otherwise he will be put in jail.
What Marx said?
The Yamen are a legitimate group that uses violence, and even though the gunboat seems to be easily sunk.
But the layer of clothes they wear is the best protection.
However, not resisting does not mean surrendering.
The "Buwei" ran at full speed and fled north. Although it was not as fast as the gunboat, it was impossible for the gunboat to board the ship.
Throwing weapons while running away would at least have no evidence if someone were to board the ship.
Again, the temptation of 200 tons of gold could not be refused, and the gunboat fired a warning shot.
Even direct bombardment is not a signal.
Fortunately, the caliber of the gunboat's artillery is not large.
It was probably a 20mm machine gun. It was replaced by a battleship's 200mm gun. The Buwei sank with one shot.
Holding on hard, the Buwei finally sailed onto the main channel.
Encountered two large grain transport ships sailing about two kilometers apart. Each of the grain transport ships was larger and each was more than 200 meters in length.
The point is, they are followed by a great warship.
Ryan Irons called for help from the warships of great powers through the public wireless channel.
The gunboats of the Thousand Islands State also informed the warships of the major powers via radio that they were performing official duties and please do not interfere.
Money Rat Lane is not a vegetarian, and explained on the radio, “We are registered in Panama, and the ship owner is a legal marine survey by the big country - Xiangjiang people;
We have been committed to protecting the marine environment and protecting marine life. It is completely public welfare and there is no illegal behavior, but we have been bombarded many times for no reason. "
"'No', where are you going?"
"Hong Kong, Victoria Harbour."
"Follow us, no one will dare to shoot at you."
Ryan Irons immediately drove the Buwei behind the great warship.
The two gunboats of the Thousand Island Kingdom hung far away and followed them for about 70 to 80 kilometers. In the end, they had no choice but to leave.
Feeling good, Zhang Jing danced the rich man's dance in the cab, swaying with his hands on each other.
Zhang Jing is happy. In a private armed camp in the rainforest on the west coast of Borneo, a man in his forties wearing a coconut grove-printed shirt and shorts is going crazy.
Two helicopters were destroyed and one was damaged.
Five pilots and one deputy were killed, and 24 armed employees were killed, for a total of 29 people.
Two gunboats were also dispatched.
I put in a lot of effort, but success is easy to say, but if I don’t succeed, my face feels hot.
