global sniper

Chapter 83 The holiday is over
With the end of the bloody slaughter of the Iron Scorpion Mercenary Group, the battlefield was completely quiet.

Sandy, an authentic local, is listening to the report at the lair.

"Shrink the defense! Continue to build positions!!"

After a while, Sandy ordered with a gloomy face: "Concentrate all heavy weapons on the edge of the city, and build a street fighting position in the streets. I will let Tony fall here!"

"Yes!"

Feeling Sandy's anger, his subordinates did not dare to be careless and kept busy.

A broken tank drove to the position on the edge of the city, with its muzzle pointing in all directions, waiting for the enemy to attack.

A heavy machine gun was also mounted, ready to devour the attacking enemy at any time.

In the distance, vehicles from smaller villages and towns were rushing, raising dust all over the sky, and approaching larger towns.

Sandy, after realizing that he couldn't get through the connection with the outside world smoothly, decided to hold on and drag Tony down.

One day was spent in the silence before the war.

Han Lang and the others didn't know this, and after receiving supplies and solar charging panels the next day, they continued to train.

At night, just as I was about to rest, the satellite phone that had been turned on all day suddenly rang.

"Mr Hamid, what's the matter?"

Han Lang asked calmly.

"Mr. Skyhawk."

Hamid said: "The garrison mission is over, please return to the garrison tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

Han Lang was not surprised.

How can a vacation be indefinite?

But he still needs to understand the situation on the battlefield, and also consider whether to buy information about the Iron Scorpion Mercenary Corps through Brady, specific information.

After all, I have money.

Hang up and call Brady on a new number.

"Sir, I'm close to the border and I can leave tomorrow."

Brady spoke first.

So fast……

Han Lang was a little surprised, this speed is really not slow.

"Do you know Tony's progress?"

Han Lang had a flash of thought and said: "Just now, the contact person informed me to return to the station."

"That's normal, sir."

Brady said: "Sandy launched an attack yesterday morning, trying to break through Tony's siege, and contact the outside world to recruit mercenaries, but was defeated and suffered heavy losses. It is said that thousands of people died. Sandy has already retracted the defense. You guys It's not the front line anymore."

The battle lines have moved...

Han Lang understood.

This has become the rear, so what are you guarding.

I hung up the phone, briefly talked to everyone, and fell into a deep sleep.

Of course, everyone will not have any ideas about returning to the station, just to replenish the ammunition.

They are all standard bullets. The ones you get on the battlefield can be used as much as possible. Of course, mercenary bullets can still be used. This is not AK. Bullets are made in many countries. M16 bullets are still reliable here.

"Take what you can take away."

Han Lang packed his backpack and roared.

They are all old mercenaries, and needless to say, nothing will be left behind. Even if there is nothing rare in it, it is still a trophy, which is part of the commission evaluation.

Nine people, seven pickup trucks, and a small truck were fully pulled, and even the rocket launchers were filled with ammunition and guns. When the sky was bright, they left the resort, followed the path of the enemy's previous attack, and went straight to the road. .

It was not yet nine o'clock in the morning when the convoy drove into Makala.

Hamid and Darren had been waiting at the roadblock for a long time, and they were really shocked when they saw the mighty convoy, and they could be seen as big guys even under the camouflage cloth.

"Nice to meet you."

Hamid spoke first when Han Lang stopped the car.

"Sir, are these all trophies?"

Darren looked at the convoy in surprise and asked nonsense.

"Yes."

Han Lang nodded, and stood by the car door without moving.

"plz follow me."

Hamid got into the car ahead of the shock, leaving Darren to drive into the city.

When he arrived at the camp, Han Lang didn't take care of the reception. After the car stopped, he said, "I've handed over the things to you, we need to rest."

"Ok sir."

Hamid said respectfully: "Lunch will be delivered to you soon, and at dawn in the afternoon, we will change the station and enter Area A."

"it is good."

Han Lang was not surprised, nodded and entered the building.

There were no other mercenary regiments in the camp, it was empty, just themselves. Obviously, other mercenary regiments had entered the position.

We are about to enter Area A, Han Lang will be very careful.

Finding the Iron Scorpion Mercenary Group and how to find information, he quietly deduced in his mind.

Professor Liang, the other party will definitely not bring it with him, or in other words, he will not bring it with him at all, but the employer has taken it away.After all, they are a mercenary group, so it is impossible to fight with a hostage.

The others untied the cover of the pickup truck, replenished the ammunition, and entered the building to rest. No one spoke.

The little girl followed the turkey to rest on the third floor, very quiet.

Outside, at this time, there were constant small exclamations, and amidst the sound of minor weapons clashing, more than a dozen locals were busy around the pickup truck that Han Lang and the others drove back, counting and carrying the guns.

No one cares about hundreds of AKs. Here, it’s almost the same, not to mention everywhere.

But more than 100 M16s with tactical rails are different.

Here, this gun is not a commodity, it is in the hands of mercenaries.Most of the local armed forces are AKs.

These are enough to show that what Lixiao is facing is not all local armed forces, but a large number of mercenary regiments.

When they saw the bright flashlights and night vision goggles in each backpack, they confirmed that they were not only facing a mercenary group, but also a very powerful mercenary group.

Nine people, annihilating so many mercenaries, how did they do it!
Hamid is a direct descendant, and he has figured out what is going on from these trophies.

When I first learned that the Hellfire around Sandy was wiped out, based on the surrounding battle situation, I judged that it was Li Xiao. This would only confirm my judgment.

When he saw two rocket launchers with multiple barrels and the remaining dozen or so shells in the pickup truck, Hamid understood.

At dawn, they wiped out several times their mercenary group with rocket launchers.

However, more than 100 M16s were able to be seized, obviously not all of them were shelled.

Looking at the intact rocket launcher, Hamid took out his phone and dialed it, whispering as he left the scene.

Han Lang didn't care about these things, he thought quietly, and didn't invite everyone to eat until the food was delivered.

The food was good, I should say pretty good.

Although it’s just fruit salad, lamb kebabs, and pancakes, this is the most authentic local food that can be eaten here, especially under the conditions of this meeting.

After a full meal, Hamid came over when Han Lang stood in front of the building and said, "Sir, can these two rocket launchers be able to carry out precise strikes?"

"can."

Han Lang glanced at the bazooka that hadn't been pulled away, nodded and said, "The spread area of ​​this bazooka is not very large, and it can eliminate the firepower points in the general sense, and the key targets can be achieved."

"What about the distance?"

Hamid asked a question.

"It's between 5000 meters and 6000 meters, and 8000 meters is the limit."

Han Lang guessed Hamid's intention and explained it in detail.

(End of this chapter)