Rebirth of the Flying Era

This is the case for Huang Delu at this time.

Du Fei, on the other hand, has the mentality of "standing and talking without pain in the back" and "watching the excitement without fear of big trouble".

Since you asked me to come, then I will come.

As the saying goes, "It depends on how many ways you come, I will only go one way." It sounds simple, but in fact it is not easy.

How to go all the way? Don't care about other enemies?

That is definitely unrealistic. There are only two possibilities to realize this plan.

Either concentrate the relative strength, then use a small number of troops to use the superior terrain to block the enemy.

Wait for the main force to destroy the enemy all the way, then turn back to support.

Or there is a time difference.

This is the core of our army's mobile warfare, large-scale penetration, and encirclement and reinforcement.

It is to use mobility to achieve the purpose of concentrating troops.

But now the Huang family is trapped in an isolated city, and it is impossible to give up Chinatown and the ancestral hall.

There is a plot of guarding Chinatown and guarding home. Once you give up here, you will be defeated in an instant.

Therefore, we can only use the first method, divide our forces to block the attack and achieve a quick victory.

But in this way, a new contradiction arises. The enemy already has the advantage, so there is no point in concentrating the unavailable troops if he has to divide his forces to block the attack.

In fact, this was also the dilemma Huang Delu encountered before. He was afraid that if he could not hold on, the enemy would attack.

Du Fei didn't have so many scruples. He closed his eyes and thought about it. In fact, he opened his field of vision and observed the enemy's situation again.

When Huang Delu and others saw him like this, they couldn't help but secretly exclaimed, this is called the demeanor of a general.

In such an emergency situation, he was still able to remain unmoved.

After a while, Du Fei opened his eyes and looked at the map again.

Pointing to the front: "We will attack directly from here. The number of people is not important. We must concentrate our firepower and place all the mortars here. They will definitely not think that we dare to fight back. Before they enter Chinatown, they are arrogant and have a foothold in the future." Wen, let's launch a counterattack..."

Huang Delu frowned, but he had no objection to counterattack.

When I was studying at Sijiazhuang, the instructor repeatedly emphasized that defense cannot be stubborn or passive, otherwise we can only be beaten passively.

It must pose a certain threat to the enemy so that the enemy cannot fully commit to the attack, in order to form a more effective defense.

But according to Du Fei's words, if the countercharge fails to have any effect, it will be over.

Huang Delu didn't shy away from it and directly expressed his worries.

Du Fei smiled: "Delu, I understand your worries, but if you don't take the initiative, can you defend it just by standing here?"

Having said this, he turned to look at the others and continued: "I don't know if your investigators have seen it, but the enemy's car carries two heavy machine guns. If they use it to open fire, it will only be in these houses. I’m afraid it won’t be able to stop me. When the time comes…”

Huang Delu and others' expressions suddenly changed.

After receiving notification from Du Fei before, they did send people to investigate, but they only confirmed that the enemy was divided into three groups. Because the line was too long, they could not see the rear.

All along, Bamdo's men had very poor weapons and equipment.

Because Yinni has a large population and human life is worthless, Bamdo firmly believes that instead of acquiring such good weapons, it is better to recruit more people and then recruit them after they die.

Probably because Huang Debiao and his men charged too hard before, Bamdo realized that Chinatown was not easy to fight, so he took out the heavy machine gun.

This is because Bamdo hopes for a quick victory, otherwise he would rather kill people than waste machine gun bullets.

That was a real gold-eating beast. Two heavy machine guns fired for five minutes, and the ammunition alone cost tens of thousands of dollars.

"Brother, let me go!" Huang Debiao took the lead.

Huang Delu shook his head and said: "De Biao, 20%, you two are responsible for blocking the other two wings."

Huang Ercheng is a young man of medium build, only in his twenties, but he looks very old.

He was originally a worker in the Huang family's sugar cane plantation. He was selected to go to Sijiazhuang for special training, and he turned around completely.

Huang Delu turned to look at Du Fei: "I'll go there myself!"

Du Fei patted him on the shoulder: "Delu, I wish you success!"

With Du Fei's approval, the general direction was decided.

Regarding the next specific things, Huang Delu, Huang Debiao, and Huang Ercheng all showed very strong execution ability.

Each organized their own troops to deploy offensive and defensive arrangements.

In less than half an hour, the three directions were almost ready.

It's just that unlike the concentration of superior forces mentioned before, there are a large number of defenders on the left and right wings. Except for Huang Debiao and Huang Dacheng, who each led a squad of more than a dozen people, the others were all strong men who had just fired their guns. In order to defend their homes, these People are very popular.

More than 1,500 people gathered in each direction.

On the contrary, Huang Delu, in addition to the more than 150 people who came back from Sijiazhuang, only selected more than 300 young men who had shot and gathered 500 people.

On the opposite side, Bamdo's middle army had nearly 2,000 troops.

Outnumbered nearly four to one, they were at an absolute disadvantage.

But now the war is no longer a simple battle of numbers, but a battle of whose firepower is stronger.

This time, the Chinese reversed course.

Almost all of the five hundred people were armed with a Type 56 assault rifle, and most of the people on the opposite side were still holding old sleeves.

If more than 300 of these 500 people were not complete novices with almost zero tactical literacy, they would be able to defeat the enemy just by relying on this weapon gap.

In addition, Du Fei once again confirmed that the heavy weapons on Bamdo's side include two heavy machine guns, four light machine guns, and two mortars.

Huang Delu's side has ten mortars, twenty rocket launchers, and four heavy machine guns.

The only point is that it's not that the Huang family doesn't have equipment, it's that they don't have people.

Rocket launchers and heavy machine guns are just that. After simple training, you can get started with them.

But using a mortar is a technical job. How to aim, how to calculate, plus feel and experience. In addition to learning, you also have to feed it with shells.

At present, Huang Delu has less than 200 people in total, and they are divided among more than 20 people in the other two groups, leaving only more than 150 people.

Using ten mortars, there were still twenty men left, leaving one hundred and thirty men, which was already the limit.

If there are more people to operate the mortar, the assault force in front will not be enough.

In this case, only the leading soldiers in front can charge forward, and those behind can follow suit.

Otherwise, once you are frustrated, the situation will definitely take a turn for the worse.

At the same time, Chinatown is still three kilometers away.

Bamdo's team is moving forward leisurely.

After the troops were divided into three groups, Bamdo sat in a very eye-catching white Mercedes-Benz car.

Wearing a dark green half-sleeved military uniform, he put one hand on the car door, holding half a cigar in his mouth, with a greedy and fierce look in his eyes.

He was determined to win this time, and had even thought about it. After scouring Chinatown, he would immediately find foreign arms dealers to buy weapons.

Bamdo's ambitions are great. He wants not only Surabaya, but also the whole of East Java.

It may even be possible to aspire to dominate Yajiada in the future.

Why can Suharto sit in that position, but Bamdo cannot?

Thinking about the grand plans for the future, I couldn't help but work hard with my hands.

Suddenly there was a cry.

Bamdo chuckled and tilted his head.

There was actually a half-naked blond girl of seventeen or eighteen sitting in his car.

Just now his hand was on the girl's thigh, squeezing it.

Bamdo didn't care about the girl's painful expression and took a puff of his cigar happily.

At this moment, an officer ran from the front and reported through the car window: "Sir, there is a Chinese who wants to see you and says he has something important to report to you."

Bamdo raised his eyelids and said lazily: "Chinese, do you want to see me?"

Because he was accommodating the soldiers on foot, Bamdo's car didn't drive very fast. The officer outside hunched over and talked to him as he walked.

He reached out and pointed diagonally forward, and saw a middle-aged man standing on the side of the street, nodding and bowing in this direction.

Bamdo curled his lips: "Let him come over~"

The officer immediately trotted over and brought the man over.

Also outside the car window, talking while walking.

Bamduo said: "I have seen you, you are the person next to Huang Laosan."

The middle-aged man nodded quickly and smiled: "Sir, you have a very good memory. Our third master asked me to give you a message. Now that boy Huang Delu has taken away the rights of the third master and is going to lead someone to attack you. He wants to give you a beating. Caught off guard.”

Bamdo made a "cut" sound.

Although he cooperated with the third uncle of the Huang family, he despised the third uncle in his heart.

People who sell out their family members for profit are a waste of food.

It's just that now the third uncle still has value.

Bamduo said: "What else did he say?"

The middle-aged man said hurriedly: "The third master also said that as long as you rush in, the third master will give you a generous gift."

Bamdo laughed after hearing this: "Okay, I promise to rescue him in two hours at most."

The middle-aged man nodded and bowed, said a lot of good things, and then turned around and left.

Bamdo looked at his back, curled his lips and said, "Hmph~ Once we get inside, the entire Huang family will be mine, why do you need to give it away?"

Middle-aged people come and go.

Leave Bamdo's group and quickly follow the path back to Chinatown.

Without noticing, a crow followed him in the air.

Du Fei didn't notice him at first, but he was too conspicuous when he came next to Bamdo's white Mercedes.

Du Fei immediately thought that there was a mole.

Otherwise, what would a Chinese do to see Bamdo at this time?

The problem is, not only did he go, he actually met Bamdo.

It means that this person has been in contact with Bamdo from a long time ago.

Du Fei came to Huang Delu and whispered: "Delu, come here."

Huang Delu knew that Du Fei would not take aim without aim.

Although he was about to take people out, he still went aside with Du Fei.

Du Fei knew that time was running out, so he kept the story short: "We have a mole here..."

Huang Delu couldn't help but change his expression.

He didn't question Du Fei's statement, and immediately thought of the key: "It's the third uncle!"

Du Fei asked: "Is there anyone reliable and highly respected?"

Huang Delu understood what Du Fei meant. He was about to fight now and he would definitely not care.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Second uncle, he is the most upright and upright. He joined the army in the war in his early years and broke a leg. Otherwise, it would not be the third uncle's turn to be the head of the family."

Du Fei nodded, no matter who it was, as long as there was someone.

Immediately send someone to call this second uncle.

Huang Delu couldn't wait any longer, so he took the others and left before his second uncle came.

Du Fei stayed in the ancestral hall and waited for a while. An old man on crutches came in from outside.

His brows were furrowed and his face was as dark as water as he looked at Du Fei.

At this time, the middle-aged man was already near the ancestral hall.

The third uncle was locked in the room behind the ancestral hall.

Apart from restricting freedom, the food and drink are not bad.

The middle-aged man came over sneakily, and it was obviously not his first time.

Go outside the courtyard gate, wink at the two young men guarding them, then push the door open and go in.

When he came to the door of the room where Third Uncle was in charge, he lowered his voice and shouted: "Third Uncle~Third Uncle?"

There was a lazily response from inside.

The middle-aged man immediately said: "Third Uncle, I just met Bam Duo, and he said..."

But before he could finish speaking, an angry shout suddenly came from the side: "What did he say!"

After he finished speaking, the second uncle walked out of the next room carrying four elders of the Huang family.

The middle-aged man turned pale with fright.

The second uncle's face was also livid, but he was angry.

Several other clan elders looked equally ugly.

None of them expected that the third uncle would dare to collude with Bamdo at this time.

What a concept!

He directly betrayed the Huang family and his ancestors, and deserved death!

The third uncle in the room heard the noise and immediately realized something was wrong.

The second uncle didn't even look at the middle-aged man who was as thick as chaff, and directly asked someone to open the door.

Seeing the pale-faced third uncle, he gritted his teeth and said, "You are worse than a pig! As a member of the Huang family, you actually colluded with outsiders. You deserve to die!"

"You... you..." The third uncle still wanted to quibble, but when he saw that there was more than just the second uncle outside the door, he was completely finished.

It was as if all the bones had been removed from his whole body, and he sat down on the ground.

The second uncle snorted: "I'll lock him in the dungeon. After today, I'll ask the family to deal with him."

Upon hearing the family law, the third uncle suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of despair.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and he was immediately picked up by two young men and dragged out.

The middle-aged man who was running errands was also tied up and dragged out.

At this time, Du Fei was not here.

Having just told his second uncle about the situation, Du Fei stopped.

As the old saying goes, family scandal should not be made public.

After all, this is a scandal of the Huang family. The head of the dignified family has betrayed the family.

If this spreads out, the Huang family will be embarrassed.

Du Fei was too lazy to interfere, so he left the ancestral hall after explaining the situation, and came to the intersection of Chinatown with Ci Xin and two Huang family members who were familiar with the terrain.

It was here that Huang Debiao repelled the group of explosive disciples just now.

This time Bamdo's main force also came in this direction. .

Huang Delu brought people over in advance.

In addition to the five hundred people, there are also many people stationed nearby.

Just in case the assault failed, there was a line of defense.

But in Dufy's view, the form of these arrangements is greater than the meaning.

Just because these people can't hold the gun steadily, if they are really defeated, these people's psychology will collapse instantly. As long as one drops the gun, the others will have to run together.

Huang Delu probably didn't have any hope either.

If they were given ten days and a little training, they would definitely be better than they are now, but it's a pity that there is no if.

On the roofs of these two buildings, Huang Delu placed ten mortars here.

The view from the rooftop is wide, making it theoretically easier to aim at the target.

Huang Delu himself led 500 people to advance nearly 400 meters.

Because it was a street fight, it was impossible for hundreds of people to spread out on one street.

Huang Delu deployed his people to the other two intersections on the left and right in advance.

Bamdo's team on the opposite side was reminded by their third uncle and did not behave like an armed parade.

After dispatching the scouts, they quickly discovered the movement on Huang Delu's side.

After all, there were hundreds of people, so it was impossible to hide them.

Bamdo still has some military ability. After all, he has a professional background and has a lot of experience.

Immediately ordered the deployment of troops and entered combat status.

His numerical advantage directly divided the more than 2,000 people into five parts. In addition to facing Huang Delu's front, he also had an extra man on each wing.

Although the number was small, with only two to three hundred people on one side, they were detouring from the flanks, preparing to outflank Huang Delu's retreat.

It stands to reason that in this situation, as long as the people deployed on the back line of defense move slightly closer and fire a few shots, they can contain the opponent's intentions.

But those people behind didn't move.

It's not that they are afraid to that extent, it's just that these people are civilians and have no such awareness at all.

Huang Delu also said before that just let them shoot from behind the bunker.

Huang Delu didn't panic at all. This situation had been expected.

The enemy has a numerical advantage and will definitely find a way to surround them.

What Huang Delu had to do was to use his firepower advantage to break through the enemy's center army.

It's best to kill Bamdo directly.

To capture the thief, capture the king first. Although the enemy is many in number, they are not elite.

As long as Bamduo dies and Huang Delu leads a charge, he will probably be defeated.

In fact, Du Fei also had this idea.

At this time, there was a sudden flash of white light, and a signal flare shot into the sky.

The gunner was ready and immediately picked up the shells and loaded them into the barrel.

Suddenly "bang bang bang..." a series of muffled sounds, and ten mortar shells were thrown out.

At the same time, before the mortar shells hit the ground and exploded, intensive gunfire rang out in front.

Followed by "Boom, boom, boom..." the explosion suddenly overwhelmed the sound of gunfire.

Such intensive artillery fire stunned Bamdo. He immediately got out of the car and looked at the thick smoke rising from the explosion in front of him in disbelief.

"Asshole! Where did they get so many mortars?" Bamdo shouted angrily.

Although his third uncle had revealed to him before, the Huang family bought a lot of equipment from flower farming.

He only thought it was some rifle bullets, but he didn't expect there to be so many mortars.

Fortunately, although those mortars were powerful, the accuracy of the first round of shelling was really unsatisfactory.

Only two cannons fell among the soldiers on the street, causing considerable casualties.

Others fell onto buildings.

This made Bam feel relieved, and he immediately ordered people to prepare mortars and heavy machine guns for counterattack.

But then, the second round of shelling shocked him into a cold sweat.

Soon, after adjusting the shooting of Zhu Yuan, the second round of shelling followed.

"Boom boom boom..."

There were several intensive explosions, and six shells landed among the soldiers on the street.

Because of the shelling just now, many of these soldiers were still in a state of confusion.

Fortunately, Bamdo's usual military laws were strict, so the team did not disperse.

Because of this, the second round of shelling caused even greater casualties.

In just two rounds, Bamdo suffered more than a hundred casualties, which was almost one-tenth of the soldiers on his side.

The most important thing is the horrific effect caused by the exploding shells and flying flesh and blood.

Bamdo's men were already mixed, but now some of them couldn't stand it anymore and ran away screaming.

Even the other soldiers started to commotion.

Fortunately, Bamdo's officers were not good-tempered and shot several of them immediately, finally stabilizing the situation.

Bam's angry mouth twitched.

I thought those Chinese people were submissive sheep, but when he took them for a walk, they were so frightened that they knelt down and begged for mercy.

But I didn't expect...

"Fire! Charge me! Kill them all..."

Bamdo yelled angrily.

But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky.

There was actually a mortar shell flying straight towards him.

Bamdo reacted very quickly and immediately lay down next to his white Mercedes-Benz.

There was a "boom" the next moment.

The shell landed less than ten meters away from Bamdo.

A large crater exploded in the ground, with rocks and pieces of wood flying everywhere.

Bamdo got up, feeling frightened.

If the shot just moved another five meters toward him, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Even so, he was hit in the shoulder by a flying stone. The pain caused him to gasp even if he moved even slightly.

There shouldn't be any fractures, but there must be a lot of bruises.

At this time, Huang Delu was on the artillery position behind.

Du Fei showed a disappointed expression.

The effect just now was not a blur, it was the result of Du Fei synchronizing his vision to help the gunner next to him aim and position.

The two gunners next to Du Fei were the most accurate among them. They both got excellent marks in the mortar courses at Sijiazhuang.

The others had fired a salvo just now, but Du Fei specifically asked them to wait. According to the impact point of their first shot, he adjusted the angle of the gun barrel and extended the gunfire forward before landing near Bamdo.

But Du Fei didn't expect to kill Bamdo with one shot.

Disappointed, he immediately adjusted and said in a deep voice: "Left front 45 degrees ten meters."

The two gunners immediately made adjustments.

It wasn't until the others fired their fourth shot that they fired their third shot.

Bamdo rubbed his injured shoulder, not realizing that the shot just now was aimed at him.

It was just assumed that the gunner on the opposite side was not skilled enough and accidentally hit the cannonball here.

But he didn't expect that at the next moment, he suddenly felt palpitations, which made him stunned and looked up suddenly.

Mortar shells don't move very fast.

Bamdo clearly saw a black dot flying towards him from far to near.

Only then did he realize that the previous attack was not a random one, but someone was deliberately aiming at him and hitting him!

"Fuck me!"

Bamuda cursed and immediately ran away.

His car was parked in the middle of the road, with an alley four or five meters away.

As long as you get into the alley, you will definitely survive.

Needless to say, Bamdo responded very quickly, and he would have been able to dodge ordinary mortar shells.

However, this time he encountered Du Fei, an unreasonable idiot.

Just now, the gunner was adjusting the elements and was about to put the cannonball into the barrel.

Du Fei suddenly took out a loaded cannonball from behind and said with a smile: "Use this~"