"No, squad leader, you call this a safe distance?"
It is quite safe. The location of the bench is about a hundred meters away from the barbed wire fence of the apron.
Surrounded by big trees, the privacy is very good!
However, it is absolutely impossible for an ordinary person to throw a grenade at this distance.
Even for those who have been professionally trained, the maximum output is within a hundred meters.
Not to mention that the oil depot is even farther away, unless someone throws a grenade along the barbed wire.
Otherwise this will be very serious!
Ban Bench continued to talk incoherently. Now that he had time, Jiang Cha would observe this person closely.
In the darkness, I could only see that he looked strong, but I couldn't see anything else clearly.
But the language he spoke was quite interesting, it was a gibberish that no one could understand.
If it weren't for his squad leader translating, everyone would be basically unable to communicate.
"The bench has a solution, the bench has Udo!"
Jiang Cha watched as Ban Bench untied a "rope" from his waist, then swung it in his hand.
Because they were so close, the "rope" that was swung had a strong smell of mutton.
What kind of artifact is this?
Judging from what the squad leader said, this thing is pretty powerful.
"Everyone, take a break first and get some feel for your skills on the bench. I'll have him demonstrate how to use Udo later."
Seeing that everyone was looking for a place to sit down and rest, Jiang Cha followed them and found a tree to lean against.
I just saw a man standing there swinging the bench, and his squad leader was looking for small stones for him everywhere.
From time to time, small stones hit the nearby tree trunks, making crackling sounds.
"Okay, come over here, some guys help, the bench is about to start!"
After the squad leader finished speaking, he quickly prepared grenades for him, tied several grenades with cloth strips, and put them on top of Wu Duo.
Then everyone watched the performance of Banben!
The "rope" with a strong smell was swung up, and then sent out with a clever force.
The operation seemed simple but was actually not easy. Soon the oil storage depot not far away was engulfed in flames.
Several people squatted on the ground and tied up all the grenades according to the squad leader's instructions.
Bundle after bundle was thrown across the street. Explosions sounded! The Japanese soldiers shouted! Gunfire roared everywhere!
The opposite side was in complete chaos, and the Japanese soldiers running around were splashed with sparks from the explosion before they could escape.
The "fireman" lost his mind, ran around and set fire to a plane that was a little further away.
They lay quietly under a big tree, watching the place turn into a sea of fire.
From time to time, something would fly into the air and then randomly land on some unlucky person.
Compared to the fire that Jiang Cha set as a pretense, the fire here is really blazing up into the sky.
None of the planes on the entire apron escaped, and the Japanese soldiers in the flying brigade seemed to be in great danger.
It’s a pity for their weapons and military supplies, so everyone follows the principle of “hitting the road” after eating their fill.
The canned beef in the backpack is almost gone, and there is no more supplies here.
The more I think about the pilots’ meals, the more I feel it’s a shame.
"When the fire is almost over, let's go over and see if there's anything we can use. We've run out of grenades, so it would be great if we could find some!"
If not, let’s talk about it next time we have a chance! Oh, by the way! This guy is amazing! How did he throw it so far? Just with a rope?
The explosions, screams and heat waves from the opposite side forced them to retreat one kilometer.
I was afraid that an unidentified object would fly out from somewhere and hurt everyone.
Besides, the roar and burning sensation caused by the explosion are very dangerous.
So after taking a few glances at the excitement, they quickly evacuated and hid in the woods far away to watch the fun.
After the brief tinnitus ended, everyone began to be curious about the magic weapon in Bench's hand.
A rope can send a bundle of grenades to the other side?
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, many people would have found it unbelievable, and some even ran to the bench to observe carefully.
I can't figure it out.
"Benchen is a Tibetan thing. They use Wuduo when grazing. But usually people put a small stone on it and throw it at the disobedient animals.
He also estimated it and thought it was worth a try, so he wasted half a day here. Fortunately, he came back, otherwise we might not be where we are now! "
The monitor patted the back of the bench and said a few words that no one could understand.
The bench, which had been so brave just now, touched its head foolishly and handed Wu Duo to the curious person next to it.
Everyone passed the dish around to admire the "hero" of the night, but when Jiang Cha got it, they realized why it had a strong smell.
It was woven from some animal's hair and when unrolled it was like a rope, much longer than she was.
When using the bench, fold the two ends in half and place the grenade in the middle.
This place is wider than other places, probably because it was made wider specifically for placing stones.
There's no technical skill involved in swinging it, but most people can't do it by throwing it out.
Many people in the team came over to try it out, and some even had stones dropped on their heads.
Some people whipped the Wuduo on themselves, while others didn't know how to do it and ended up putting it on themselves.
Because the work at the airport hasn't finished yet, everyone has nothing to do for the time being.
I tried this new thing and suffered heavy losses!
The airport was bombed without any damage, but several people were injured just by playing with something.
It doesn't matter whether it hurts or not, but it's not very nice to look at.
Jiang Cha covered his mouth and laughed secretly, but someone else was laughing very loudly!
Then he was beaten up by several injured guys, which shows that the brotherhood we had a few days ago was all fake!
"Squad leader, Bench can't speak Chinese, so how come he has a Chinese name?"
The name Bandeng is definitely not his Tibetan name, and I don’t know who gave him such a silly name.
Normally, they all have names with meaningful meanings, such as good luck, longevity and happiness.
"His name? His father gave his brothers all these names. His family does business with the Han Chinese, so they can have some simple conversations.
"His name is Ban Deng, which is okay. He also has a younger sister whose father gave her a Chinese name, Hammer! He said it means strong and powerful! I don't know which idiot taught them Chinese, it's so mean!"
You know what, some things are learned through comparison!
Calling it a bench doesn't sound nice, but compared to a hammer it's pretty good.
Especially since Hammer is a girl's name. How could a beautiful snow lotus turn into a hammer?
The person who taught Chinese was indeed not authentic, but shouldn’t there still be chieftains in Tibet at that time?
Can Bandeng's family still do business locally?
It seems that this is not an ordinary family!
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