One Hundred and Thirty-Five Weak Support
Long Jianguo on the plane stared at the radio station in a daze: "There is no fire support, you must persevere until the plane arrives!"
"What, isn't there a group of guns?" Ye Han was shocked.
"The fire coverage just now has exhausted the shells, and the artillery group is replenishing ammunition, and will not be able to support in a short time..."
"There are no other artillery groups?"
"There is only one artillery group that can hit you with the shells and not deviate from the target. The distance of the other artillery groups is too far. The range is enough but the accuracy cannot be guaranteed. Do you think it is useful?"
Ye Han became anxious immediately: "How long will it take for the plane to arrive?"
"Six to seven minutes!" Long Jianguo said with great certainty.
Ye Han stared at the bridge-building ants on the screen, gritted his teeth and said, "I can't wait that long, Brother Long, let the artillerymen fight another round, just a few shells, a few shells will do!"
"I'll try!" Long Jianguo agreed, and Ye Han let out a breath, fidgeting and waiting.
Tens of seconds later, Long Jianguo's voice came from the radio: "It's done, but each cannon only has four shells...you have to be mentally prepared!"
"Psychological preparation?" Ye Han's heart suddenly hung up, "What psychological preparation?"
Instead of hearing Long Jianguo's answer, he heard the whistling of shells.
Ye Han couldn't care less about asking any more, and yelled loudly: "Bombardment——"
Several soldiers immediately hugged their heads knowingly and huddled together, waiting for the impact of the explosion.
Long Jianguo's words made Ye Han very worried. He always felt that something went wrong. He subconsciously stared at the screen, wanting to watch the shell explode with his own eyes.
Suddenly, a huge flame exploded under the bridge, and there was a loud bang, and giant ants flew around the explosion point.
However, the shooting point of this shot was a little far away from the bridge, and it had no effect on the busy ant colonies around the broken bridge.
How could this be?
A feeling of absurdity welled up in Ye Han's mind.
Then a few shells fell sporadically, and the total number was only about ten rounds. The distance from the nearest explosion point to the fracture was more than forty meters in a straight line!
According to the effect of the explosion, Ye Han judged that the caliber of the shell is likely to be 155 mm. For a shell of this caliber, the killing radius of the shrapnel is about 50 meters. That is to say, any body area within a radius of 50 meters will be divided into At least one shrapnel.
But the shrapnel is lethal to the human body, and when it collapses on the giant ants covered with carapaces, the effect is not very good. At least Ye Han did not see any obvious casualties in the ant colony!
The only good news is that the ant bridge built next was collapsed by the explosion. If the ant colony wants to pass through the sections at both ends of the bridge, it will take a while to rebuild the ant bridge.
Hmm...a few shots every once in a while, maybe it can prevent the giant ants from climbing to the top of the bridge!
This discovery really made Ye Han heave a sigh of relief, picked up the microphone and said: "The effect is good, I will send a few more shots later!"
"Come here now, do you think you are a Chinese cabbage!" Long Jianguo gritted his teeth, "I told you, the artillery group is replenishing ammunition!"
"Then one shot counts as one shot. If it doesn't work, quickly call for air support. I won't be able to save that big ant if it's too late!" Ye Han threatened frankly.
This sentence is like a heart-warming kick to Zhonglong Jianguo's vitals: "You are ruthless!"
"It's not that I'm ruthless, it's just that I can't hold on!" Ye Han stared at the ant colony on the screen with lingering fear, and suddenly remembered something, "Old Dragon, the institute only needs queen ants, right?"
"Yeah, didn't you already know that?"
"It's okay, I just want to make sure again!" Ye Han responded casually, lifted the top cover and jumped out of the car, took a few steps to the rear of the car, and watched the quasi-queen condescendingly, with a gloomy glint in his eyes.
A few sneaky heads appeared behind Ye Han, and Fu Xiaorui leaned close to the old soldier's ear and whispered softly: "Old soldier, this style of painting is wrong, what's going on with Ye Pai? Why does it look like he's bewitched?"
"You are the only one who is bewitched. Your whole family is bewitched. Why do you still believe in these feudal superstitions? You are still a soldier!" The veteran glared righteously.
Fu Xiaorui felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and wept with aggrieved face: "I'm just talking casually..."
"It's impossible to say!" The old soldier refused to give up, and suddenly saw Ye Han pull out his pistol, and couldn't say anything else, so he shouted, "Ye Pai, you can't kill it!"
"When did I say I was going to kill it?" Ye Han turned around in surprise.
The veteran was at a loss for words, and scratched the back of his head embarrassingly: "Then what are you doing with your gun?"
Ye Han pursed his lips: "The anesthetic is about to wear off, I want to remove the ant's legs so as not to break free from the rope."
The old soldier and Fu Xiaorui looked at each other, this method is absolutely perfect!
The veteran said hesitantly, "Is the pistol not good?"
Ye Han hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Bring me my troll!"
Fu Xiaorui quickly took out the shotgun from the car, Ye Han took it in his hand, checked the bullets in the gun, the muzzle hit the root of the ant's leg and pulled the trigger.
"嗵——" With a muffled sound, half of the ant's leg with a thick wrist suddenly snapped off, and a splash of brown unknown liquid seeped from the broken leg. The remaining five legs of the quasi-queen began to move slowly, as if to protest Ye Han Inhuman abuse.
It's a pity that Ye Han didn't think that ants needed human rights at all. He acted decisively and loaded the gun with four bullets before breaking all six legs.
The veteran asked worriedly: "It won't bleed to death, will it?"
"Probably not." Ye Han replied with a bit of apprehension, "The insects are dying."
This kind of injury is nothing to the worker ants, but the queen seems to be much more delicate than the worker ants. He suddenly regretted it and began to wonder if he was too impulsive to do so.
But it was too late to regret it.
Seeing that the ant bridges at both ends of the bridge were about to be built again, Ye Han called for fire support again. This time there were only ten shells in total, five on each side.
One shell happened to land on the cross section towards the rear of the vehicle, and half of the hundreds of giant ants building the bridge were killed or injured. However, the front of the vehicle was not so lucky. It was not affected, and at the same time as the shell exploded, dozens of giant ants crossed the section at the end of the bridge, jumped over the corpses of giant ants all over the ground, and rushed towards the armored vehicle aggressively.
Ye Han turned pale with shock: "Veteran, fire!"
The dull machine guns exploded like drops, and the parallel machine guns and vehicle-mounted machine guns also fired. The giant ants rushing towards the armored vehicle were torn apart one by one by the shells, while the other giant ants continued to rush forward without fear.
The firepower of the armored vehicle is fierce enough for the enemy, but it is too weak for the giant ants.
Ye Han missed the tear gas bombs and anesthesia bottles very much, and his intestines were green with regret, why did he use up all the anesthesia bottles and tear gas bombs?
The dull artillery sound suddenly stopped, and the veteran anxiously turned his head and shouted: "Ye Pai, the shells are all gone!"
Fight!
Ye Han told himself this in his heart, and roared resolutely: "Shoot, shoot me!"
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