Chapter 34
Chapter 34 Handmade Joe, new code name
Joga's so-called vehicle-mounted rocket launcher is really not a joke. This thing is already standard equipment for armed personnel in many hotspots.
The most affordable should be the Russian-made "flute" rocket launcher, which is standard equipment for the Syrian government army.
When it is installed on a pickup truck and encounters the enemy's position, it will pour 80 rounds of S-8 old 80mm rockets over there and then turn around and run away.
It is actually not easy to aim the rockets accurately, but this thing is cheap to make and has a long shelf life. Even old stocks from the Soviet era can be used now. When encountering an enemy, it is a cover shot. There is no need to pursue precision at all. A war artifact in intense combat areas.
With Qiaojia's hands-on ability, it is not difficult to install two rocket nest fixing brackets on the pickup truck. Even if you don't use the universal toolbox to measure the size, with the hands-on ability he has developed over the years, even if it is not as good as manual work, it is not difficult. It will be too bad.
If you want to do this kind of thing, you can do it without the slightest delay. Choga took Kaman and Niss to find two military trucks in the warehouse, and after checking them with the scanning tool of the universal toolbox, he began to use the trucks in the hangar. Equipment to change truck oil, transmission oil, coolant, brake fluid...
The warehouse here is not badly sealed, and the military trucks parked inside are in much better condition than the tanks and armored vehicles parked outside.
A few hours later, under Kaman's admiring eyes, Qiaojia started the two cars smoothly.
Handing over the loading task to Kaman and Niss, at this moment, Choga didn't have any thoughts of sympathy. He seized the time to drive the pickup truck he drove into the hangar, and then used the universal tool to scan and measure , After confirming the transformation plan, he started the 'big project' on the back of the pickup truck.
It's actually not too difficult. There are ready-made vacant iron frames for releasing aerial bombs in the ammunition depot. After cutting them out and modifying them a little, it will be a qualified fixing frame.
The only troublesome thing is to allow the fixed frame to adjust the pitch angle up and down. After all, the vehicle can be responsible for adjusting the orientation of the rocket launcher, so there is no way to go up and down.
But this thing can't help the handmade Qiao Jia, and he found a solution by simply drawing a few strokes on the blueprint.
Run to the arsenal to find a few brand new mortars, disassemble the entire gun mount and simply weld it, then you can use the height machine on the mortar mount to solve the problem of pitch angle.
Anyway, they are all one-off items, and Qiaojia doesn't consider any fine workmanship issues. The bottom of the pickup truck's rear bucket is covered with steel plates and welded firmly, and then the improvised silly, bulky and clumsy items are welded firmly enough.
After finishing it the next day, Choga felt that he was quite a genius.
On the back of the semi-new pickup truck, two B-8B20A rocket pods for armed helicopters are erected horizontally. The launch angle can be adjusted by using the height of the mortar.
If you don't say that the old man is still horizontal, this 20-round circular rocket pod doesn't look high-end, but it makes people feel poor and horizontal.
If this thing is sold to the guerrillas, it will cost one hundred and eighty thousand, otherwise I will be sorry for its terrible appearance.
When the finished product was placed in front of Kaman and Nice, both of them were stunned.
If Kaman only admired Choga's marksmanship and his generosity before, then the way he looks at Choga is completely different now.
This is an illiterate natural admiration for skilled workers, which has nothing to do with age.
In Kaman's eyes, being able to shoot and kill people is nothing at all. People who can make "high-tech" by hand are "cultural people" and "engineers", and they are worthy of respect.
Nice has seen similar things in Libya and understands the power of this thing.
If it is within the city limits, the rockets have a general killing effect on the people hiding in the building, but in this rotten place of Darfur, this is a big killer.
The terrorist boss here can only live in a brick house at most, and most of the other younger brothers live in iron sheds. If this round of 40 rounds of 80mm anti-explosive bombs is fired, how much combat power can the remaining guys have?
'Kinderwick' claims to have thousands of people under his command, but that is only the manpower he can mobilize. The real core subordinates have at most three hundred or so.
Looking at the surprised eyes of Kaman and Niss, Choga wiped the oil stains on his hands with a rag, and then said proudly: "I don't think any terrorists can resist this guy's attack. If there are, we can still Feed them some..."
"what?"
Seeing Niss with a puzzled expression, Choga smiled and pointed to the two boxes in the back of the pickup truck, and said, "This is a good thing I found in the arsenal. The old man's MON-90 anti Infantry mines.
I saw this thing on the Internet before. This thing weighs 25 kilograms. After detonation, it is basically impossible for there to be living things within 200 meters of the front fan.
At first my idea was to ambush Kinderwick on the road after the deal was completed, and then go to their base to see the situation and fight a dozen, but now I have changed my mind.
In addition to the MON-90, we can also bring some small MON-50 directional mines, and then we can try it when trading. Kill those bastards. "
While talking, Qiaojia looked at Niss with a complicated expression, and said with a smile: "Beauty, I hope I will not disappoint your expectations.
Your brother was also covering for me when he died, and I would gladly avenge him if given the chance. "
Nice was silent for a while, nodded gratefully, and said, "Thank you, boss!"
Choga wanted to say something more. When we deepened the communication between everyone, Kaman said eagerly: "Where are those directional mines? I saw them when I was a mercenary in Sierra Leone. They are really powerful, but I don't know Can you read and write?"
Qiaojia spread his hands and said: "When you see the side with words, just point it in the direction of the enemy. The directional mines of all countries are designed in this way.
In fact, most of the weapons are very simple, the important thing is to be cautious during use, don't blow yourself up, that's really stupid.
伱It's definitely fine if you want it, but you must remind me when you use it. We are both amateurs and have only one life, so we can't be too careful. "
Kaman is an old soldier, and a person like him would not be able to live so long if he is not cautious.
Facing the brand new toy, Kaman said eagerly, "Then what are we waiting for, let's find the stuff and load it into the car."
Qiaojia waved his hands and said with a smile: "We still have plenty of time, what we have to do now is to think of a code name or nickname for ourselves.
What we do is illegal. Don't report your name and old nickname when you go out to do things in the future. It is easy to leave clues for others to track down.
For example, my name is 'Jackal', but you don't even know that my real name is Choga..."
Nice said Qiao Jia's name silently, "JonQia, George..."
Qiaojia shook his head to correct Nice's pronunciation, and said with a smile: "Joga is my real name, and my code name is 'Jackal'. I tell you because we are one now. If you remember it as George, I have no objection." .
Now let's think about your own code name, and you must distinguish it from the past. That will be the name we use outside, it is very important, and you must develop a habit. "
"Code name?"
(end of this chapter)