Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

Chapter 180: Using Gatling Vulcan to Attack Patrol Boats

Zhang Yunhe planned to try to put the freighter and its cargo into the backpack space. He thought about it, turned off the power of the freighter, and then quickly went down to the gangway on the side of the freighter to try to collect the small wooden boat first.

With a "whoosh", the small wooden boat disappeared.

Zhang Yunhe took a look and saw that the wooden boat was lying in a grid in the backpack space.

Now he had a clue. If they could take in a small wooden boat, they should be able to take in a freighter, right? If they could take in a freighter, they could probably take in a warship.

He untied the rope of the small wooden boat, held the hull of the freighter with one hand and activated his consciousness to collect it.

"Uh - what's going on? I can't collect it?" A question mark popped up in Zhang Yunhe's head. If he could collect a small wooden boat, why couldn't he collect a freighter?

He tried many times, but still failed to take the freighter in.

He had no choice but to return to the freighter, cut all the tarpaulin ropes, and put the boxes of weapons and ammunition into the backpack space one by one. The process went very smoothly and there were no problems.

There were so many arms in this batch that it took him more than half an hour to put all of them into the backpack. There were not many types of arms in this batch, and each type occupied a space and was automatically classified, so he didn't have to worry about it.

What made Zhang Yunhe most happy was that there were twelve Type 97 "Chiha" medium tanks of the Japanese on the freighter. This type of tank was successfully developed and mass-produced on the eve of the war. It has a combat weight of 15 tons and a crew of 4 people. Its main weapon is a Type 97 57mm short-barreled gun with a maximum speed of 37 kilometers per hour.

Although this thing cannot deal with the Japanese heavy tanks, it is more than enough to deal with the Japanese bean tanks (Type 94 ultra-light), so it is just right to sell it to the Jiangzhou Army.

After collecting the arms, the freighter was empty, but he still had to continue working.

He carried out the bodies of the crew members one by one and threw them into the sea. He was busy for another half an hour before he finished everything.

At this time, the freighter had become an empty ship because all the cargo was gone, and the power was cut off. It was drifting rapidly towards the sea with the current.

Zhang Yunhe must get back to the boat quickly and return to land as soon as possible.

He went down to the freighter's gangway, took out a small boat from the backpack space, placed it in the water, and jumped in.

After standing firmly on the small boat, he decided to try again to see if he could put the freighter into the backpack space. After trying a few more times, he still couldn't, so he gave up. It seems that the backpack space cannot hold everything, there is a limit.

If it can fit a cargo ship, does that mean it can fit the Earth as well? So it's not omnipotent.

Forget it, we can only give up on this freighter and let it drift away. Once it reaches the sea, with the influence of ocean currents and monsoons, God knows where it will drift to!

Zhang Yunhe took out the crank of the diesel engine and started the machine, driving the boat along the Yangtze River towards Wusongkou.

Half an hour later, the boat arrived at Wusongkou and entered the Huangpu River. The Japanese observation post on the Wusongkou artillery fort was too lazy to pay attention. Of course, if these little devils were to behave themselves, Zhang Yunhe would have to expend some energy to use his shoulder gun to blow the artillery fort into pieces.

In previous battles, Zhang Yunhe seldom used the energy shoulder cannon, as it consumed a lot of energy. The energy blocks in his Iron Blood equipment could only support 50 shots before running out of energy, and recharging was time-consuming, so he could only use it sparingly, and try not to use it if possible, and only use it when absolutely necessary.

The Terminators can use it unscrupulously because they have spaceships and delivery cabins to replace energy blocks, but Zhang Yunhe does not have them. After using them, he can only use solar energy to replenish them, but the speed is so slow that it is maddening.

Not long after driving towards Yangshu Wharf, Zhang Yunhe saw a Japanese patrol boat coming towards him. Using the mask to scan and analyze, he found that the oncoming Japanese patrol boat was the same patrol boat that had scared and teased him before.

"It's just right. We won't wait until tomorrow to take revenge. Since we've met, I'll send you off to the west!"

Zhang Yunhe muttered something in a low voice, and immediately took out a six-barreled Gatling Vulcan from the backpack space and installed a long ammunition belt. This small patrol boat was just a thin iron boat, and the Gatling Vulcan was enough. There was no need to waste energy with the shoulder cannon.

When the Japanese patrol boat faced the side of the small boat, Zhang Yunhe took the Gatling gun with both hands and opened fire.

The barrel of the gun spun rapidly, spewing out dazzling tongues of fire in the dark night and a large number of bullets. These bullets passed through the surface of the river, pulling out glowing tails and shooting towards the Japanese patrol boat on the opposite side.

In just a moment, the Japanese patrol boat was riddled with holes. The Japanese soldiers on the boat turned into a cloud of blood mist before they could even scream. The cockpit was full of bullet holes, and the weapons and other equipment were turned into pieces of scrap metal. Even the hull of the iron boat had countless bullet holes, and a large amount of river water was flowing into the hull through these bullet holes.

In less than a minute, a long belt of bullets was used up, and the six gun barrels were as red as if they had just been taken out of a high-temperature iron furnace.

Octopus scanned with his mask and found that the patrol boat on the opposite side had lost power. There was no living creature on it, not even a complete corpse.

Zhang Yunhe was worried that the commotion just now would attract the Japanese warships. Those warships weighing thousands of tons were no match for these small river patrol boats. He immediately put away the Gatling Vulcan and changed the direction of sailing to dock.

After the boat docked, he immediately jumped ashore, turned off the diesel engine, and put the boat into the backpack space.

Zhang Yunhe had never used a Gatling gun. He knew that the original Gatling gun used a manual crank to rotate the barrel, but later it was changed to an electric motor to drive the barrel to rotate. The Gatling gun he just used used an electric motor to drive the barrel to rotate. This thing has a firing rate of thousands of rounds per minute, which can be called a real Vulcan storm.

After getting ashore, he quickly went ashore, walked through the riverbank and woods and went up the embankment. There was no one on the embankment road. He immediately took out the car from the backpack space, and the car started and quickly disappeared into the night.

……

Poplar Wharf.

Major Ito Hisahisa of the Expeditionary Force Headquarters was standing in the cold river breeze with several officers and hundreds of laborers, waiting for the arrival of the arms freighter.

He was ordered to come to the dock tonight to pick up the ship, arrange the unloading and loading of weapons and ammunition ashore, and the subsequent transportation to Jiangning.

The entire Yangshu Wharf was cleared out by Japanese soldiers. Inside the wharf, there was a guard post every three steps and a sentry every five steps, and the security was extremely strict.

Hundreds of coolies and soldiers had been waiting here for nearly an hour. Although Ito Nagakura and several other officers arrived a little later, they had been waiting for nearly forty minutes. At this time, everyone was shivering in the cold river wind.

An officer walked up to Ito Nagisa and said, "Lieutenant Ito, it's already half past eight, half an hour later than the freighter's scheduled time. At six fifty, they sent a telegram saying that the freighter had arrived at the Yangtze River estuary. According to the time, they should have arrived long ago. Could something have gone wrong?"