Rebirth of the Flying Era

   Chapter 787 Thunder Tiger

   "Old Du, how's it going? Here and on the side, there are a total of four warehouses. Except for the ones that are too conspicuous, we can use them casually."

   lifted the lid, took out a 90% new 38th big lid from the inside, raised the gun and aimed it in the distance.

  Lin Tian started shooting at the age of ten. There is absolutely nothing to say about his marksmanship.

  Du Fei also went over to pick up a gun, pulled the bolt and looked inside.

   It is all oiled inside, and there is almost no wear and tear.

   Presumably the weapons that could be left in this warehouse were carefully selected, and those junk items were eliminated.

  Du Fei put down his gun, turned his head and asked, "That's all? Is it all here?"

  Lin Tiansheng said in surprise: "These are not enough? I'm afraid there aren't enough people over there!"

  Du Fei shook his head and said, "I mean air defense."

  Lin Tiansheng frowned: "Is there no plane in Xiangjiang?"

  Du Fei said: "But don't forget, the ghosts have Hang's mother."

   Lin Tiansheng's eyes narrowed, and he said with a stern face, "They dare!"

  Du Fei smiled: "I certainly wouldn't dare to do it on a large scale, but if only one or two planes come and 'accidentally bomb' it, what should we do? Can we still transfer the air defense regiment?"

   Lin Tiansheng was silent.

   Indeed, it is impossible to mobilize people because of this "tickling" trick.

   Du Fei also didn't say anything, because he didn't have a solution to the problem either.

   After all, at this time, individual anti-aircraft weapons have just appeared. Even in the United States, there is only one "Red Eye" that has just entered service, and the famous "Stinger" has not yet been seen.

   As for the anti-aircraft machine gun, it's okay to hit the piston-type screw plane in the past, but the hit rate of the jet plane can only depend on the character.

   After coming out of the first warehouse, Lin Tiansheng, who was in high spirits, was a little silent.

   He is in the Air Force himself and attaches great importance to air defense.

   Waiting for the second warehouse, Du Fei was taken aback again.

   There are cannons all over here!

  There are all kinds of calibers, and boxes of shells are piled next to them.

   Generally speaking, shells and bullets have a shelf life, and under conditions permitting, there is no problem within twenty years.

   But if necessary, shells and bullets that have been stored for thirty or forty years can actually be used as long as they are properly preserved.

   Dufy looked at the serial numbers and production dates on some cannonball boxes, most of them were from four or four years old, and now less than twenty-five years ago, there should be no problem in using them.

   But these large-caliber heavy artillery are definitely not useful. Du Fei turned around and asked, "Lao Lin, do you have mortars?"

  Lin Tiansheng gave a "hmm", raised his finger and pointed: "It's inside~"

  Du Fei saw that he was standing where he was, and he didn't mean to follow, so he didn't say hello, and walked in on his own.

   The warehouse converted from this factory is the same as the one next to it. It is also long and 50 meters deep.

  Du Fei found the mortar at a distance of more than 30 meters.

The first thing    saw was the individual grenade launcher most commonly used by the Orientals.

   But Du Fei wasn't interested in this kind of big 'two kicks', so he continued to move forward,

   Suddenly, his footsteps stopped, and his eyes fell on a big thick and hard guy.

   "Guru", Du Fei swallowed.

   took two quick steps and came to the large mortar that was folded and laid down on the ground.

   As a non-professional military fan, Du Fei recognized this guy at a glance.

  Type 97 150mm mortar!

Although    mortars also have a large-caliber murderous force of two or three hundred millimeters, they are all heavy artillery mounted on the chassis of armored vehicles.

   This portable mortar, with a caliber of 150 mm, is already the limit.

  Unfortunately, the three- or four-hundred-pound gun body, coupled with the base of the gun mount, is too bulky.

  Du Fei touched it with his hand and continued to walk forward.

   However, the box with the shells stacked next to it suddenly lost two boxes.

   These boxes contain five shells each.

   This 150mm heavy mortar weighs 20kg, and a box is 100kg.

   The two boxes have a total of ten rounds, which is equivalent to ten super large grenades.

   With Du Fei's current strength, he can throw 20kg objects far away with his bare hands.

   As long as you remove the steel cap of the cannonball, throw the mortar shell out, and it will explode when it hits the ground.

   During World War II, veterans of Huaxia, Meidi, and Toyo all used it on the battlefield.

   Du Fei first saw this kind of show in the movie.

   Originally thought it was an artistic exaggeration, but I didn’t expect to check it on the Internet, and it really works like this.

   Just now, it was a temporary initiative, and I took two boxes at random, in case I can use it!

  …

   In the next half month, the Xiangjiang River was calm on the surface, but in fact, undercurrents were already surging.

   All you need now is a fuse.

   Until May 5th.

   At this time, Du Fei had already returned to Xiangjiang.

   He and Zhu Ting still lived in the previous hotel.

   It’s past five o’clock in the evening.

   It just rained during the day, but the weather was not cool.

  Zhu Ting just came back from get off work, and the two were listening to the radio while discussing where to eat at night.

When    came to Xiangjiang, they lived a normal married life instead.

   The environment here is more relaxed than the capital, and Du Fei has no shortage of money to spend.

  Wait for Zhu Ting to get off work, and the two of them would often go to watch movies, or go to shops and parks after dinner.

   But today, they all looked serious, listening to what was being reported on the radio.

  In a factory in Kowloon, there was a labor dispute.

   Police arrived to maintain order.

   also arrested someone...

   looked at each other, Du Fei said slowly: "It's started!"

  Zhu Ting nodded silently, and couldn't help but worry: "Xiaofei, what should we do?"

  Du Fei let out a long breath, came to the window, and looked out.

   At this time, the sunset outside the window is a scene of red clouds, as if a sea of ​​fire is burning into the sky.

  Du Fei said slowly: "We'll wait..."

   As soon as the voice fell, the wind was surging, as if it had reached a critical point, and the sky suddenly darkened.

   Tonight, Du Fei and Zhu Ting did not go out again.

  The two listened to the love songs on the radio, but neither of them spoke.

  Du Fei sat in the small living room of the suite and soaked a pot of Tieguanyin.

   The tea cups are full of tea leaves, and the half-little tea cups are filled with sweet and bitter tea soup.

  Du Fei stretched out his hand and picked it up, the tea cup was a little hot.

   He didn't care either, and was about to send it to his mouth, but at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

  “Dong Dong Dong~”

  Du Fei made a move and asked "Who"?

   Hou Tao's voice immediately came from outside: "Comrade, it's me!"

   Du Fei heard that his voice trembled slightly.

   Open the door and take a look.

  Chen Tao was soaked all over, his face was pale, and his eyes were dazed.

   Du Fei understood at a glance, it should have been sprayed by the water cannon of the fire truck.

   Immediately asked Zhu Ting to fetch a large bath towel, put it on Hou Tao, and let him sit down.

   Du Fei just gave him the hot tea he didn't drink.

   After drinking several cups of hot water, Hou Tao finally came to life and saw Du Fei's tears fall: "Comrade! Comrade Du, I...we..."

  Although he didn't say anything, Du Fei could also guess that as the leader of the labor party, their loss this time was probably not small.

   After waiting for a while, Hou Tao calmed down.

   His eyes became firm again, staring at Du Fei and said: "I beg you! Hurry up and save them! They fall into the hands of those bastards, I'm afraid..."

  Du Fei frowned and said, "How many people?"

   Hou Tao said: "Twenty-seven people are ours, and there are more than 100 workers."

   Hearing the number of people, Du Fei was not too surprised.

   With the urine of yg people, when this happens, the first wave must be tough.

   Try to shock the leaders and potential onlookers.

   Otherwise, the situation will only get worse.

   But for Du Fei, it was not an easy task to rescue more than 100 people.

  Du Fei could not help falling into silence.

   Hou Tao also knew that his request was a bit difficult, but he really had no choice.

   This time most of their men lost.

   In addition to those who were caught, a few were admitted to the hospital.

  If there is no way to rescue them, the whole team may be scattered.

   "Comrade Du Fei!" Hou Tao looked eager.

   In fact, he did not expect Du Fei, but the power behind Du Fei to play a role.

   But he didn't know that although Du Fei had the right to "arbitrary decisions", he did not have the right to mobilize the local forces in Hong Kong.

   Even after he and Zhu Ting came here, apart from having a quick meeting with Director Liao, Zhu Ting only worked at the new H club step by step, and did not come into contact with the dormant local staff at all.

  This is very embarrassing.

  To solve the current problem, there are only two ways, either to use money to redeem people, or to find someone to deliver the message.

   Du Fei's eyes were smeared, and he didn't know who to turn to if he wanted to spend money.

   Maybe Zhou Peng can do it, but Du Fei doesn't want to cause him trouble.

   Through the last meeting, although Zhou Peng didn't say much, Du Fei could also sense that his current situation was not going well.

   Besides, Zhou Peng's identity is not suitable to be associated with people like Hou Tao.

   But the problem still has to be solved. Du Fei asked: "Where is the person now? Who took the initiative to arrest it?"

   Hou Tao hurriedly said: "I know, I know! In the Kowloon JC Bureau, it's Thunder Tiger."

   "Thunder Tiger?" Du Fei was slightly surprised and frowned, "Inspector Zonghua, Lei Luo?"

   Hou Tao gritted his teeth and said, "It's him! This executioner!"

   "Five hundred million Inspector Laylo! That's interesting." Du Fei muttered in a low voice.

   stood up and paced around the room twice, and simply said, "Go, let's meet this Thunder Tiger!"

   said and went to put on a suit.

  Zhu Ting was helping to tidy up his tie, and said with some concern: "Lei Luo is said to be very difficult to provoke, you should act according to chance, don't be brave."

   Zhu Ting has been working in the new unit for the past two days. He has heard people mention the four major detectives more than once, and the most famous of them is the first of the four detectives known as "Thunder Tiger" - Lai Luo!

   She didn't take it too seriously before.

  To be honest, Zhu Ting didn't think much of Lai Luo.

   What are the four major detectives, they sound like they are quite majestic, but they are actually the level of a faction director.

   It’s just because of the special circumstances of Xiangjiang, which creates a black and white situation.

   But he didn't expect that Du Fei would have to deal with each other face to face in a blink of an eye.

   I am afraid it is not easy to handle.

   (end of this chapter)