Chapter 605: It’s a pity that there is no heavy machine gun!

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"Old Zhang, you are responsible for managing and distributing weapons. I will give you five minutes. After five minutes, I will see everyone complete their battle preparations. I will return to the bridge to take command. The order will be transmitted by the cable broadcast system on the ship. No. 3, follow I'm leaving."

"yes!"

"yes!"

The answers from Zhang Ziyun, the ground support squadron leader, and Li Zhi came out one after another.

As the current top military officer of the Cangyun, Fugu cannot stay here longer. He must return to the highest bridge to observe the enemy's movements and give commands through the shipboard broadcast system.

The other party can carry out strong electromagnetic attacks, interfere with and suppress satellite communications and radio communications, and cause the Cangyun to interrupt contact with the outside world, but it cannot interrupt the ship's cable broadcast system.

The source of the ship's cable broadcast system is located on the bridge.

Command orders are conveyed here.

"Luo Yuan, you lead the first group into the container to get the Ninth Five-Year Plan, asking each person to get one shot. Juan, you lead the second group to carry ammunition and combat equipment, and distribute the ammunition according to one base number per person. Everyone immediately lines up to receive the weapons. "

As Fugu and Lizhi left quickly, Zhang Ziyun, the ground service squadron leader who received the mission, after a brief thought, ordered various orders in an orderly manner, and arranged for the two leaders of the first team and the second team to start distributing weapons and ammunition. Work.

Nowadays, time is urgent and there is no time to waste. There is no time to waste.

Four speedboats full of militants approached the Cangyun at high speed, leaving little time for the instructor team and all officers and soldiers to react in advance.

If the distribution of weapons and ammunition is not completed within five minutes, how can we talk about establishing a first line of defense?

In fact, if it weren't for Zhou Hai and Li Zhi chatting and looking at the scenery after dinner, and hiding the four speedboats in the sun in advance, the Cangyun would not be able to react at all, and there would be no time to activate the reserve weapon box.

"yes!"

The neat and resounding answer fell, and all the assembled ground crew members acted upon hearing the sound, carried out the order, entered the extra large weapons box in an orderly manner, took the weapons as quickly as possible, and lifted the supporting ammunition and combat equipment out of the narrow space. , distributed to other soldiers and crew members of the ground support squadron for combat preparations.

Although the main work and tasks of the officers and soldiers of the ground support squadron are to repair aircraft and focus on high-precision technology, they are still soldiers. They have received complete recruit training and basic tactical training. In emergencies, they can also be equipped with weapons and go into battle.

Technical soldiers are also soldiers!

The crew of the Cangyun, who have been shipping all year round, have already received basic military training in accordance with relevant regulations and requirements due to Somali pirates and maritime threats, and have a certain degree of basic combat level.

You don’t need to be very powerful, just be able to use it.

Outside the red reserve weapons container, more than 30 people from the ground support squadron and 12 crew members from the Cangyun lined up in an orderly manner. The intense and busy weapons distribution work was in progress.

Thanks to Zhang Ziyun's arrangements and the increasingly approaching danger, the distribution work was extremely efficient.

Each person is issued a full set of combat armor and a Type 95 automatic rifle, as well as an ammunition base of about 300 rounds of 5.8 mm bullets.

Five minutes later, everyone was armed and ready for battle.

Each person wears a jungle camouflage tactical vest, a high-performance body armor on the chest, a standard jungle military tactical helmet, and holds a brand-new Type 95 automatic rifle. There are eight magazines, grenades, and explosive bombs on his waist. , smoke grenades and other individual throwing weapons are all equipped, placed in the corresponding parts of the tactical vest. Wearing 07-type tactical military boots, the whole body exudes a faint aura of the US military and is impressive.

In addition, there are two young mechanics in the team, equipped with the latest domestic fourth-generation Vanguard-18 portable air defense missiles to prevent possible air threats.

The Qianfang-18 man-portable air defense missile has a maximum firing height of 4,000 meters, an effective firing height of 2,500 meters, a minimum firing height of 10 meters, a flight overload of 18G, and a flight speed of Mach 2. It targets slow attack aircraft at low altitudes and ultra-low altitudes. , drones and helicopters.

The enemy seems to be a pirate, but in fact, everyone knows that the other party is by no means a modern pirate who only wants money like a straw bag, but an unknown enemy.

Unknown identity means that the opponent's combat capabilities and equipment and weapons are unknown, and the worst outcome must be imagined.

The four-rotor suicide drone that was blown up by Zhou Hai a few minutes ago is a typical example.

Who can guarantee that no fighter jets and helicopters will appear next?

After completing the battle preparations, all the assembled officers and soldiers, led by Zhang Ziyun, quickly left the central area of ​​the cargo hold in accordance with the orders and arrangements previously issued by Hegu, and went to the bow deck, stern, and left and right side areas of the ship to establish the first line of defense based on defensive bunkers. .

Among them, five were retained as a reserve team to guard the bridge.

"Weapon boxes, individual anti-aircraft missiles and a large number of weapons and ammunition, hidden really deep... Uh, No. 4, what are you doing with so many bullets?"

After the ground support squadron and the crew left, Shui Lian, who was nimble with both hands and feet, put on his helmet and inspected the Type 95 automatic rifle. He sighed. He glanced at Zhou Hai from the corner of his eye and realized that something was wrong with the picture. He was stunned and looked like The expression of seeing a ghost.

bullet!

This guy Ling was racing bullets like crazy. The number was so large that it far exceeded the base number of ammunition. Shui Lian's eyelids twitched when he saw it.

So many bullets, aren’t they heavy?

"Can we still do it now? I like to get more bullets."

Zhou Hai rolled his eyes at Shui Lian, put three standard 5.8 mm bullets into his backpack, picked up a cold Type 95 automatic rifle that exuded a faint smell of gun oil, skillfully opened the safety, loaded the gun, and pulled the trigger.

The situation was urgent and time was precious. He had no time to argue with Shui Lian.

In emergency and special dangerous situations, there are no fixed restrictions on ammunition. How many bullets you can take depends entirely on the individual.

Three base numbers of 5.8mm bullets, with a quantity of 900 rounds, weighed about 21 kilograms. This weight was as light as a feather for Zhou Hai, and it was not beyond the range of ordinary people.

"Click!"

When the empty gun was fired, a crisp and slight sound came out. The firing mechanism and the internal structure of the gun were operating normally.

The weapon is functioning properly, the magazine is filled with bullets, and the safety is off.

"It's a pity that there are no heavy machine guns or sniper rifles, not even a red dot scope or a low-light scope. Forget it, I'll go to the deck to take a look first."

After a few seconds, Zhou Hai finished all this quickly and quickly. Zhou Hai, who was wearing a tactical helmet, shook his head and was a little disappointed. He was wearing a standard tactical vest and body armor produced by the army. His back was straight and he was carrying a combat backpack weighing about 40 kilograms. , holding the familiar murder weapon in both hands, he left the weapons box in the cargo hold.

"..."

After hearing these words, Shui Lian's eyelids twitched and she resisted the urge to curse.