1247 - Fortifications
"Li Bai is good at everything, but he has a unique skill that is very admirable."
Fatty Sun was also holding back his laughter.
Things are not good, this guy wants to be a shady person, but the ones who write about the Internet are indeed more shady than the other.
"Hi! I won't be slapping someone in the face!"
The big devil strongly reminds the fat man to be kind.
"This unique skill is called Baifa! No! Zhong! Let me go out and laugh for a while."
Mi Jun helped the door out and laughed outside so hard that he could not survive.
This honest man with thick eyebrows and big eyes actually snatched Fatty Sun's first.
"I missed a hundred shots?"
Hao Changchang looked strange, and this unique skill was very unique, and he couldn't help but smile.
Seeing Li Bai's expression change, Fatty Sun quickly raised his hand to surrender. If he continued to flirt, he would really be killed.
"It's not a mockery of you. This skill is quite suitable for peacekeeping troops. Really! Hey, a gentleman doesn't want to do anything, he's going to kill someone! Help!"
It’s all because the instructor at the training base is a slut. It’s no secret that Li Bai has to fire a heavy machine gun.
Luan Zhengwei asked Li Bai to come out with a gun, probably thinking that Type 95 is safer than holding a big sword in this guy's hands.
“Bad talk!”
Li Bai was so angry that he wanted to educate this fat man on behalf of society, saying nothing nonsense and let him know what social beatings mean.
"Okay, okay, transfer quickly! You are all left."
Accountant Dong quickly changed the subject, really afraid that these people would fight here.
It was a pity that he was carrying a pot of soup in his hand, which was more than ten pounds heavy, but he couldn't carry it for long.
"Yes, go away!"
Director Hao was afraid that an unexpected situation would occur at this time, so he immediately led the way in front.
The others were not idle either, they were full of things, and even the bowls, chopsticks, sauces, dishes and ingredients that had not been put into the pot were simply packed and carried away.
At this time, they were still thinking about continuing the hot pot dinner.
Li Bai didn't even bother to worry about the trouble. He unloaded a folding small flat-panel trolley from a military jeep, removed all the other two insulated boxes containing ingredients, and placed them on the cart board. Everyone looked at each other tacitly and smiled at each other, pulled them all the way, and moved to the cellar not far away.
The cellar that Hao Changchang said was actually under a warehouse.
After walking a few steps, the warehouse was already in front of me.
This warehouse itself is not the kind of simple and cheap color steel tile shack, but it is quite sturdy. The four walls are directly poured with reinforced concrete. It is hard to say that they have stood for a hundred years, but there is still no problem for fifty or sixty years.
Such careful buildings show investors' plans and determination to take root here and do a long-term business.
Otherwise, the colored steel tiled greenhouse will also be useful.
The reinforced concrete walls of this building alone can withstand the crazy close-range shooting of small-caliber light weapons. The entrance of the cellar is located in the basic depth of the warehouse. If you want to attack it, you will not be able to use shells to bombard it. This is a bit like the Sihang Warehouse in Hujiang City. The rough skin and thick flesh are enough to make the attacker feel a headache.
At this moment, high and thick sandbag walls are neatly stacked at the entrance of the warehouse and the entrance of the cellar.
Not only mud, but also stones and sand are poured into the sandbag. Within 30 meters nearby is an open space without any blockage, and there is not even a tree.
There were also small pits that seemed inconspicuously spread on the ground in front of them, which were deep enough to fit into the entire calf. At this time, it was filled with rain. If you accidentally stepped in, the fun would be great, not to mention the stumbling rope placed in the open, tied to the steel bars and inserted firmly into the ground.
If you trip up by the latter, you will at most fall to bite the mud, but if you step on the former, you will sprain your ankle and you may be ruined.
If anyone wants to rush over, the ground is full of pitfalls!
Once the speed of charge is lost, this empty plain is a living slaughterhouse, with small scenes everywhere.
It is obvious that there are experts here who can use limited conditions to arrange simple fortifications in a well-like manner.
"You follow me closely and don't walk around, as danger is prone to happen!"
Director Hao led the way, and did not forget to look back and remind him from time to time, which seemed extremely cautious.
"Oh! That's OK, cross firepower, commanding height sniper position, foot pit, less than fifty people, basically can't rush!"
Following Chief Hao, Li Bai's eyes were full of golden eyes and immediately identified the hidden traps.
The fifty people he mentioned actually overestimated the combat effectiveness of the African dams. At least five hundred people needed to see it. Perhaps only by relying on the Japanese devils during the War of Resistance Against Japan, after paying a lot of casualties, could they reach the door of the warehouse.
Even so, if you want to rush into the cellar with great momentum, I'm sorry, you have to pass the blocking position at the entrance of the cellar first.
From the cellar entrance to the warehouse entrance, the section is even more dangerous than the waterholes and stumbling locks outside. As long as there are two automatic weapons and fire alternately, the warehouse entrance can be blocked tightly.
"Huh? Can you tell? Our security section chief has also been a militia company commander and a soldier in China. He has indeed had a good idea. He has given the safety work here, and he has never had any problems. We are all relieved."
Hearing Li Bai's praise, Director Hao was also proud of his face. Thanks to his good vision, he recruited a talent for the farm, which was just right at this moment.
Without this head of the security department, the trivial matters of the farm every day would be enough to make President Hao feel worried.
"Damn it! Can you tell?"
Chaka, who was forced to come, looked at the empty flat ground outside the warehouse door and the angular sandbag fortifications, and looked at Li Bai in disbelief.
He only saw a pile of ordinary sandbags, water all over the ground, and some small ropes hanging on the ground only at a height of about one punch, which could trip the foot? Maybe you just cross it casually!
Fifty people left?
The children in the kindergarten can easily run over.
It’s really alarmist, but Chinese people like to show off!
When an outsider watches the excitement, an insider sees the tricks. Chaka's military literacy is limited to listening to a cannon, and no matter how many there are, there will be no more.
Li Bai said lightly: "Can I say, did I grow up in the military camp since I was a child?"
Position warfare, street fighting and more exciting indoor close combat are almost a compulsory subject for the special forces brigade. He can touch many exercise positions in the military camp with his eyes closed. Even if he is now in the doctor's vocation, it does not mean that he has forgotten all these things.
"Hmm? I'll give you 99 points!"
Fatty Sun made a gesture of 666.
He originally thought that Li Bai would claim to have been a soldier, but he didn't expect to say that he grew up in the military camp. This excuse was so good that it was speechless.
"Does this have anything to do with growing up in the military camp?"
Chaka's mind still didn't turn around, but when he saw the tall and sturdy warehouse, he felt a little calmer. At least such a building was much stronger than the dilapidated shed he thought.
"He means he grew up watching these things since he was a child. Do you know what to do with his eyes and eyes?"
Fatty Sun looked contemptuous, he was still a disciple of the saint!
Even after reading some books, I still have no knowledge of the barbarians.
Just as a few people were talking, several people stood up behind the sandbag bunker, holding guns in their hands, including the AK-47, the most common one in Somalia, and the shotgun with a thick barrel.
The guns and ammunition mastered by the farm are now concentrated at the door of the warehouse. With the arrangement outside the door, it has a certain degree of blocking ability.
"President Hao, everyone on the farm has withdrawn. Are you the last batch here?"
A man wearing a camouflage uniform and a headscarf tied on his head came first to greet him.
"This is Xiao Sun's friend, Dr. Li Bai, and Mr. Chaka. How are the people inside?"
After introducing Li Bai and Chaka Abalutta to the other party, Director Hao asked about the situation in the cellar.
"The black people are still a little excited. Mr. Marco is comforting them. No one else has any problems. After all, we have a guy in our hands!"
The man with a national face patted the revolver inserted into the holster at his waist. Without these guns, those black employees might not have been so honest and obedient.
The ancestors of China said it well, barbarians, who are not virtuous for their power, remember not to beat them, and are born with no control. When they encounter someone who is disobedient, they will fight one meal. One meal cannot solve the problem, and then two meals!
As we fight, we will naturally become honest and look at the European colonists who once showed off their powers on the African continent. If we blindly treat them, we will only be betrayed by ungratefulness.
After saying that, the man with a national face extended his hand to Li Bai and others: "Hello, my name is Fang Zhiguo, Fang Fang, governing the country's governance, and the safety of the head of the security department of the farm."
"Hello, I'm Li Bai!"
When Li Bai shook hands with the other party, he noticed the thick layer of cocoon on the other party's palm. It was definitely the main thing to practice in winter and in summer, and he also had guns.
"Hello, Chaka Abalutta, is an Ethiopian."
Lao Hei hurriedly shook hands with the other party. The power transmitted between his fingers made his mouth twitch. This Chinese man had such great strength.
Chaka had no doubt that as long as the other party held his fingers with all his strength, his fingers would be broken on the spot.
"Hello, hello, you speak Chinese well!"
Fang Zhiguo, the head of the farm security department, also patted Lao Hei on the shoulder. The other party's Chinese characters were a bit beyond his expectations.
I didn’t expect that Xiao Sun could still meet such a friend in Africa. It was indeed rare.
"Hehe, thank you for your praise, I am a disciple of the saint!"
Lao Hei's sarcasm has been re-existing. He always likes to play saints with others. He is not as low-key as Fatty Sun. At most, he just says he is a scholar.
"Mr. Marco is the pastor of the farm. Well, he is the kind of worshipping God. There is also a small church in the village. It is a very easy-to-talk person. The black people respect him very much. It is also an important bridge for us to communicate with the black people."
Director Hao also introduced Mr. Marco whom he mentioned just now.
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Chapter completed!