global sniper

Chapter 230 Chapter [-]
After hanging up the phone, Han Lang and the others came to the market again.

The mercenaries here come and go, and there is a lot of turnover. If you go every day, there are not many familiar faces, and those who leave will come. After all, this is the most convenient place to find a job. Although there are few high-commission tasks, but At least you can make a living.

The two of Han Lang still followed the old routine, and the result was still the same. After spending hundreds of meters, they failed to find a medical soldier.

The two of them were not disappointed. It was difficult to find medical soldiers, and it was normal to find them in a place where there were many cannon fodder mercenaries.

Instead of wasting time here, Matthew's equipment won't arrive until tomorrow, and Han Lang and the two returned directly to the campsite.

When he arrived at the campsite, Han Lang got out of the car and shouted, "Young ghost, stay behind. The others are fully armed for assault and have two ammunition bases. Move fast."

As he shouted, everyone ran quickly, with heavy body armor, helmets, an MP7, and a scar 17, quickly loaded ammunition and supplies, and lined up in a short time.

"The magician leads, the octopus is behind me, aunt is fourth, sapphire is fifth, the target mound, tactical advance!" Han Lang growled with his gun in his arms.

Following his roar, the magician rushed forward with the scar in his arms, imagining obstacles in the cold shout, rolling and jumping, and the muzzle kept sweeping, pointing at the judged position.

Han Lang followed closely behind him, followed by Matthew, followed by Big Mom, and finally Sapphire.

As the dust billowed, the team rushed up the mound and disappeared behind it.

"Magician, your physical strength has not fully recovered." Han Lang said while moving.

"Head, I can carry four bullet chains and two bullet boxes. If I don't wear body armor, I can carry four more bullet chains." The magician staggered a little, his face turned pale, and said out of breath.

"Octopus, you still can't keep up with your movements, especially the emergency turn." Han Lang stopped talking about the magician and turned to Matthew.

"Head, it will take a few days to recover from the heyday. I will recover as soon as possible." Matthew is physically much better, and he is moving while talking.

"There's a task the day after tomorrow. Don't overdraw your energy. Today is a break-in, and tomorrow you'll rest." Han Lang said while standing with his gun in his arms.

"Head, my terminal hasn't arrived yet." Matthew stopped and said.

"Tomorrow." Han Lang took a few sips from the water bottle and said, "Tomorrow there are still small drones, and the peak eyes you want, four."

"Great!" Matthew clapped his fists excitedly, and said, "It's been a long time since I touched these things. I don't need them in Thunder Hammer. If there are jamming devices, everything will be fine. Unfortunately, jamming devices are not available here."

jamming device...

Han Lang put away the kettle, a thought flashed.

This thing does not take up much weight, the size of a single soldier is not very large, and the weight of two notebooks is over. Depending on the battery, the difference between working for one hour or half an hour, and depending on the degree of advancement, the coverage ranges from tens to hundreds of meters in diameter. It is quite useful for small-scale use of large-scale interference equipment that is not on the vehicle.

With a flash of thought, he took out the satellite phone and dialed.

As soon as the other end was connected, Han Lang said directly: "I need a set of the most advanced individual jamming equipment, if possible, bring a spare set."

"Okay, they will arrive together tomorrow." Boris didn't hesitate.

This thing is a high-end product, and it is only tens of thousands of meters of gold. There are more advanced 10,000+, but he can't buy it.

"Prepare another six sets of empty calls." Han Lang thought of the threat of poison in Gaul. Although artillery support is not needed, it is correct to carry them on the battlefield. After all, they have to carry thermobaric grenades, cloud bombs and temperature Pressure bombs, if you don't need them, you can use them for training.

These are all they will need in the future, and the simulation training is also indispensable.

"Konghu can go and get it directly." Boris Lisuo agreed.

Han Lang has to pay for these things, he doesn't care whether he needs them or not, he can make money if he sells them, so why ask more.

"Disband, have lunch, and barbecue by yourself today." Han Lang hung up the phone and ordered.

In the evening, we will conduct a night action simulation, and the running-in can only be like this. Tomorrow, at most, we will conduct a low-intensity simulation, and will not carry so much ammunition, so as to avoid being unable to recover physically on the battlefield.

Everyone scattered and walked towards the campsite.

"Magician." Han Lang said as he walked, "Suppressing firepower is not needed for this operation, and the machine gun will be carried. You should carry assault equipment for this operation, and you can carry less weight."

"Good head."

The magician knew it was taking care of his physical strength not fully recovered.

They were far away from the mercenary camp, thousands of meters away, and no one came to disturb them.

Han Lang would not go to the distribution center to find medical soldiers, that would cause friction.Not to mention asking Boris to help him find it, not to mention that he is not so familiar yet, so he feels uneasy.

Matthew, it can be regarded as knowing the basics, at least turkey.As for the magician, he is impoverished, and he is not pretending to be recovering from a serious illness. Han Lang also made Brady spend [-] to investigate the giant elephant. There is indeed a magician, and the magician is indeed injured and stayed in Halep.

At the beginning, Colossus saw that the recovery time of the magician was too long, and it was still a question of whether he could recover. It is not bad to spend tens of thousands to find a doctor for the operation, which can be regarded as the most benevolent.

Neither of these two had any uneasy background. After all, they were dealing with a huge organization, so Han Lang had to be careful.

After dinner, Han Lang and his aunt rushed to the market again. After spending several hundred meters and failed to find a medical soldier, he returned to Konghu and concentrated on running in.

Both Magician and Matthew have experienced chemical defense training. It is still very easy to make tactical breakthroughs while wearing an airbreather in the smoke of smoke bombs.

While training, the phone rang suddenly.

"You guys continue." Han Lang broke away from the team and ordered.

The others paused briefly and continued.

Not many people know about this satellite phone, so there must be something wrong when they call.

Han Lang took out the phone to check it, and quickly connected it.

This is Luo Hanxiang's phone number.

As soon as the phone call was made, Luo Hanxiang said, "The bright mirror hangs high."

"The winding path leads to seclusion." Han Lang responded accordingly.

"Things have already entered the laboratory. The value of the two shells is very high. The night vision device and targeting system are also very advanced. The guns are not very useful, but the materials are more expensive, and there is no possibility of mass production." Luo Hanxiang said directly.

"As long as it's useful." Han Lang felt more at ease.

"In view of your request for fees, there will be no personal rewards for this item. Give me an account number."

"Can I ask how much it is?" Han Lang asked after hesitating.

"The scientific and technological content of shells leads the country, and it is a field that has not been involved. Its function is to interfere with all infrared equipment, including thermal imaging and low-light. As for the amount of money, I will apply for it." Luo Hanxiang said very simply, business Office feel.

"Well, I'll call you later." Han Lang said, unable to set a price.

"Okay." Luo Hanxiang knew that Han Lang might want to discuss it, so he responded swiftly.

"Auntie stop, come with me, the others will disband." Han Lang said and went straight to the campsite.

The aunt responded and left the team, followed Han Lang and went straight to the campsite.

"How much do you plan to pay for shells and night vision devices?" Han Lang asked after the aunt arrived.

"It's hard to say about this thing, 3000 million and 100 million are all his, it depends on who owns it." The aunt took a few sips of water and said.

"Head, I think it can't be less than 2000 million Huaxia coins, if it's worth it." Young Master Gui then said.

"Then 2000 million." Han Lang made a final decision, "How do you two receive this money?"

"Just accept it, let's put mine into the fund account." The aunt didn't ask where the things went, and said directly: "This is not enough to donate back."

"Mine is useless, I donated most of it, and it's not bad." Gui Shao didn't care about the money.

"Okay then, I will directly enter the fund account."

Han Lang spoke and dialed the phone.

As soon as the other end was connected, Han Lang said directly: "3000 million Huaxia coins."

"Okay, I will apply." Luo Hanxiang's voice was still calm, without any emotion.

"Remember the account number." Han Lang said and reported the account number.

"Is this a fund account?" Luo Hanxiang obviously guarded the computer and asked in surprise when he saw the head of the stage.

"Yes, just call in, you don't need to notify me, just contact me if you have something to do." Han Lang stopped talking, and hung up the phone after speaking.

He believes that Luo Hanxiang can handle it well, no matter how much or how little he wants, the family is big and the business is big, and this little money is not bad, and the country will support the career of the old squad leader.

After dealing with the training photos, three air tanks were replaced. Everyone basically got used to the feeling of fighting with an empty breath. Adjust breathing as much as possible to extend the use time of the air tanks. Otherwise, in the case of strenuous exercise and heavy breathing, Half an hour at most is up.

At night, as soon as he put on the night vision goggles and turned on the gun sight system, the magician knew what Matthew meant.

This set of night vision goggles and sighting system is the most advanced he has ever seen, none of them.

The advanced weapons he came into contact with in SAS are not rare, but none of them are comparable to the ones in his hands now.

Which country is Daybreak from...

The magician was puzzled.

Now he has seen the four faces of Han Lang, three with yellow skin and one with dark brown skin, but he doesn't think Huaxia's weapons are so advanced.

The training didn't last long, it ended around ten o'clock.

Han Lang didn't come up with the instructor's training routines either. They were running in, not training. The magician and Matthew's foundations are not bad, and they just need to get used to it.

In the morning, Matthew's equipment was all in place. In the afternoon, Han Lang and his aunt drove away the unused weapons and equipment, and returned in an hour.

The things were escorted by Brady himself, and the value of these things was nearly 50.But Han Lang doesn't care about the value, but the safety of the delivery. After all, it needs to be put into the safe house, and it can't be operated without Brady.

After it was completely dark, Han Lang packed up the campsite, drove away, and after leaving the distribution center for more than an hour, he joined Bolis's people, changed cars, and got all the weapons.

Two Hummers and a pickup truck are Han Lang's new cars. Han Lang and his aunt each drive one, and Mr. Gui drives the pickup truck that pulls all the weapons and equipment. The two of them have one car and go straight to the next meeting. Place.

When they get there, they will join everyone in this mission.

　The second is later, before nine o'clock.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)