"Have you ever heard of encircling a point to call for reinforcements?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense?"
Promri looked displeased. Why did Shepard still like to expose scars? When he was young, he was also bombed by a Katyusha rocket in North Korea.
"That's right. First hit the supply convoy and let them call for support. Then the few artillery shells we brought, bang!"
Shepard made an explosive gesture with his right hand, and Promli suddenly realized.
"After the explosion, run away!"
"Yes, you really understand me, Captain Mike!"
Shepard patted Plumli on the shoulder in encouragement.
Because of the arrival of 141, the supply situation of the guerrillas has been greatly alleviated. Although Shepard is not a person who is greedy for oral pleasure, he also has some requirements for his life. In his previous life, it was a late-night snack and a barbecue, but in this life it is afternoon snacks. Tea cakes, when you come to Angola, you bring enough cans with you.
Shepard even brought a large amount of medicine, whether it was to treat various tropical diseases or trauma. For the guerrillas who had everything blocked, these medicines were as valuable as gold, so Zhan Bi specially saved a large part of it, preparing to exchange it with other guerrillas for more valuable things, such as diamonds and gold that everyone loved.
Of course, Shepard also purchased the medicines from the UK, and he actually found someone to register a security company called 141 in the Cayman Islands. After all, acting requires a complete set, which would be convenient for him in case something goes wrong in the future. Cut quickly.
In the next few days, Shepard and a group of PMCs and guerrillas worked day and night. Carrying a large amount of supplies, they circled villages and populated areas and lurked near checkpoints.
It can be seen that the Portuguese do not trust the local people very much, because the checkpoint is at least ten kilometers away from the nearest town, and the Portuguese army has also set up various defenses on three layers outside and three layers according to field standards, including trenches and barbed wire. , machine gun and mortar positions, and in some places they even laid mines.
"If only there were rockets!"
Faced with this tactic of wrapping himself up like a hedgehog, Shepard naturally has a way. In this case, there is no better choice than the 107 rocket launcher. It's a pity that he can't get it at the moment. Otherwise, he can learn from the Pearl Party and give it to him every day. The people of Zion are going big with the Rockets!
After several days of platooning and on-site investigation, a group of veterans quickly selected a suitable ambush area. It was the junction of jungle and grassland. It was easy to hide and sparsely populated, so there was no need to worry about civilian casualties.
After that, Shepard did not rush to take action, but continued to lurk here, observing the movement time of the supply convoy every two weeks, and then he began to leisurely set up an ambush.
In order to teach the people of Zabi a good lesson, the PMCs, who were all middle-aged men, ignored their waists and backs and went into battle with their butts sticking out and started laying minefields and roadside bombs. And this time, It immediately opened the eyes of a group of black uncles.
The black uncles are naturally familiar with burying landmines and placing bombs, but this is the first time they have seen this job treated as meticulously as mathematics. The PMCs have extremely strict requirements on the location, distance, and even the direction of the detonation line. After burying the bomb, they did not even simply bury it. Instead, they backfilled the excavated soil according to the soil layers. In this way, the naked eye could not tell where the bomb was.
In addition, there are those simple iron can mines, which are filled with a large number of iron fragments and stones. Although the quality problem needs to be further solved, the effect is surprisingly good. Although the debris detonated by the explosive is not fatal, But it can put the wounded into extreme pain.
Seeing the pmcs working so meticulously, the black uncles immediately put aside their previous disdain and began to study seriously. A few people even came forward to ask about the direction of the line and the way to cover it, and the pmcs also knew everything. of teaching.
Soon everything was ready. Shepard looked at his watch. According to the pattern they had observed before, the opponent's supply convoy would arrive within an hour.
Afterwards, the guerrillas and mercenaries began to eliminate traces of their appearance and retreated into the jungle little by little. On the other side of the first ambush site, another group of people led by Plomri also completed the ambush. To prepare, they concentrated the bombs modified from 75mm high-explosive ammunition, then stretched the wires to a hundred meters away, waiting for the moment of detonation to arrive.
Those 75mm artillery shells also came from the help of his dear friend Francois. Although they had been secretly executed by Shepard and the bodies were handed over to the Belgians in exchange for bounties. Although all the opponent's field guns had been destroyed, the remaining shells were still there. There are dozens of rounds. These shells have been kept in the warehouse by Shepard, but now, they finally have a use.
Then, at the first ambush point, Shepard and Zabi waited quietly. Soon, armed jeeps and military trucks loaded with soldiers and supplies appeared in front of everyone. The Portuguese soldiers in the vehicles were all in full gear. They were armed, as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and watched both sides of the jungle vigilantly. Even the slightest disturbance could not be hidden from their eyes.
But perhaps too focused on the two sides, the convoy did not pay attention to the front at all. So, with the detonator pressed, the pre-planted bombs paralyzed the leading jeep and truck.
After encountering the attack, the Portuguese soldiers responded very quickly. Without orders from their superiors, they jumped out of the car and spontaneously looked for bunkers to start vigilance. Then, they stepped on the planted can mines.
The PMCs had long considered the first reaction of the Portuguese soldiers after being attacked, so they laid mines in possible bunker locations. Although some of them were detonated due to shoddy workmanship, there were still several mines. The soldier was injured and lost the ability to move, wailing on the ground.
The commander of the convoy was also very decisive. Worried about the possible siege, he decisively abandoned most of the vehicles, began to shrink the defense line and called for rescue.
After receiving the news, the checkpoint immediately dispatched support troops to rescue.
Then, when the armored vehicle of the rescue force drove to the predetermined detonation position, Plomri pressed the detonator without any hesitation.
Immediately, there was a deafening loud noise and a black mushroom cloud rising into the sky.
"No, reinforcements!"
The commander of the supply convoy finally realized that his enemy's target was not him at all!
