war contractor

Chapter 55
"Boss, there is movement, it's not animals, it's a group of black people!"

While eating, Yu Zhiqian waited for John's report, and when he heard that it was not an animal, he immediately put down his bowl and chopsticks: "Little Robert, you should remind Professor Hilton immediately, forget it, I will do it myself, you clean it up, Prepare to leave with the professors first, John, you think of a way to keep these black people in the woods first, don't let them get close, do they have weapons?"

This is Yu Zhiqian's last expectation. If there is no weapon, it may be a migrating primitive tribe, but obviously, this group of black people is not: "They all have weapons in their hands, and they walked towards me, and they kept holding Looking at something! Damn, it looks like a mortar!"

"OK, pay attention to safety!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he quickly started the armored vehicle, came to Professor Hilton and others, and lowered the window: "Professor, we may be in some trouble, and now we may have to trouble you to retreat for a while , I’ll come to solve the trouble!”

At this moment, gunshots sounded in the jungle, Yu Zhigan frowned, and called John: "What happened!"

"Boss, these black people are assembling mortars. I killed a gunner. Now they have found me and are touching me!"

"Got it, be careful, I'll be there right away!" After finishing speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Robert Jr.: "Robert Jr., take the professor to a safer place. The other side still has mortars, so come prepared, Professor , you move faster!"

After finishing speaking, Yu Zhigan accelerated sharply, and the armored vehicle drove into the wilderness. At the same time, in the woods not far away, John hid behind a thick tree, aimed at the head of a black man, and slowly The trigger was pulled.

"Bang!" After a bullet hit a black man's head accurately, he quickly retracted his body, and then exerted force, using the big tree as a support point for his body, followed by the inertia of his body, and then slammed ran to the back.

The blacks, who had not yet been able to determine John's position, had already discovered John's position this time. After seeing John move, more than a dozen blacks pulled the trigger on John's approximate position.

The bullets kept hitting the tree trunks around John, and the soil, broken branches, and grass leaves were constantly flying. The accuracy of the marksmanship of this group of blacks was really not high. Faith shooting could not guarantee the impact of the bullets, but the intensive shooting still made John Hiding behind a tree, I dare not move easily.

This group of blacks also knew how to cooperate tactically, and had been suppressing firepower. The leading black man continued to direct his subordinates to move forward, while the black men behind him quickly assembled a mortar.

"Damn, where's the bottom plate, Farr, where's the mortar's bottom plate, bring the bottom plate!" The black commander shouted loudly, his eyes fixed on the GPS location: "Hurry up, our target is about to run away, Who was the one who attacked us just now, damn it, I'm going to peel his skin off!"

"Head, here I come!"

The black attackers here are assembling mortars, and on the other side, John stretches out his weapon from behind the bunker from time to time, and shoots a few shots at positions where there may be black people, so that the black people dare not blatantly pursue them.

"Boss, my side is surrounded. This group of black people has certain combat power and tactical cooperation!" After finishing speaking, he stood up from the ground, leaned out suddenly, and found that a black man was less than ten meters away. Looking at each other, John's reaction speed was faster. He raised his gun and shot, and continued to run sideways, so he couldn't sit still.

"He's on the left, on the left, kill him!" A group of blacks yelled loudly. John had already killed three blacks, and it was considered a feud. The group of blacks only had John in their eyes now. As for their purpose, they have now left behind. the back of the head.

"Got it, John, I'm here, just 100 meters behind you, change your position, I'm going to shoot!" Yu Zhiqian drove an armored vehicle to a location not far in front of the woods.

Without entering the forest immediately, the armored vehicle cannot drive in. The forest is a bit dense, and the distance is too close, so it is easy to become the target of some anti-material weapons.

This group of blacks have mortars, who knows if they have any strange things, RPG is more common than Chinese cabbage on the African continent.

"Received!" After John heard this, he ran to the side without hesitation. He also saw the armored vehicle driven by Yu Zhiqian, but he didn't understand what Yu Zhigan meant by shooting!
Since WL2030 was released, the weapon system has never been shown, and the combat mode has not been turned on, which means that the weapons are all in the arsenal and not displayed.

This future killing machine now looks like a good baby. It is a little bigger, looks a little stronger in size, and has a thicker skin. It is at most a bigger bulletproof car.

But only Yu Zhiqian knows how terrifying the weapons on this vehicle are. There are three weapon systems installed on the top of the vehicle, including a fully automatic large-caliber vehicle-mounted machine gun. The caliber of the bullets of future weapons has not changed. The caliber is still 12mm.
In addition, there are two vehicle-mounted anti-aircraft missile launch vehicles, equipped with anti-aircraft missiles, coupled with vehicle-mounted radars, and twelve anti-aircraft missiles, which can easily form a no-fly zone above your head. Of course, this is to deal with helicopters in use.

This anti-aircraft weapon can also be used for anti-tank use. There are also shooting holes in the compartment of this armored vehicle. There are a total of eight front and rear holes, which can meet the shooting needs of most members.

Yu Zhiqian sat in the driver's cab, looked at the screen on the screen, clicked on the weapon arsenal, clicked on the icon like a machine gun, and after confirming that it was turned on, a machine gun suddenly rose above the armored vehicle like a Transformer, Unlike the vehicle-mounted machine guns currently in use that require human control, this machine gun only has a barrel and a magazine, and the trigger position is surrounded by iron sheets.

After the machine gun appeared, a split screen appeared on the screen with the data of the firearm and [-] rounds of ammunition. At the same time, there was a screen similar to playing a beach landing game, where the firepower of the machine gun could cover the area.

The machine gun has an automatic mode and a manual mode. The automatic mode is to use the vehicle radar to automatically identify both the enemy and the enemy for shooting. However, because Yu Zhiqian is too poor to afford an identification system, he cannot equip himself and John with an identification terminal, and there is no data input. , only manual control can be selected.

Manual control means that there is a joystick on the co-pilot position, which can adjust the shooting angle, aim at the target, etc. It looks very simple. If you want to describe it, it is like playing a No. 1 shooting game.

Yu Zhiqian changed to the co-pilot position and began to operate the machine gun. It was the first time to use the machine gun of an armored vehicle. It was a little rusty. He tried it in the training ground before, but he didn't fire it. The price was too expensive and the system was too dark!

After roughly familiarizing himself with the weapon, Yu Zhiqian began to control the machine gun and kept turning the muzzle, looking for the target, except that John did not find the black man, who is still hiding in the dense forest and has not yet escaped.

"John, retreat to me now, drive me, and try to lure this group of black people out of the woods!"

"Roger that!"

John immediately adjusted his position and ran towards Yu Zhiqian's armored vehicle.

Behind them, Professor Hilton and others also began to pack their own things and began to retreat. The continuous gunshots sounded from the side, which made the group of experts and scholars a little flustered.

Hilton forcibly maintained his composure, took out the walkie-talkie, and wanted to seek help from the patrollers in the reserve, but he kept calling, but there was no reply. Professor Hilton frowned, patted hard, and put the walkie-talkie aside, now When it is not time to repair communication equipment, you need to leave this dangerous area as soon as possible.

"Robert, your boss should be fine!"

Robert Jr. was also a little nervous, and kept looking at the area where the firefight was taking place in the distance: "Professor, don't worry, my BOSS is very powerful. He used to kill dozens of people by himself before, professor, don't worry!" After finishing speaking, his eyes Already looking around, thinking in his heart, where to escape is the best choice.

When the fire was cooking before, the speed of this group of people was very slow, but now they are packing up, and everyone’s movements are flying fast. In 2 minutes, everything was packed, and then they got into the car, and Robert Jr. was sitting in the Hilton Beside, holding a weapon, a little nervous.

"You're nervous!" Hilton asked in a low voice, looking at the trembling little Robert.

Little Robert took a deep breath: "I'm not nervous, I'm just, just thinking about my boss, when will I be able to come back!"

Hilton smiled: "Don't be afraid, you are going to be afraid, what should we do, you are here to protect me, I believe you can do it!" After finishing speaking, he patted little Robert on the shoulder vigorously.

"Okay, I'll try my best!" Little Robert took a deep breath to calm himself down, and at the same time kept praying in his heart not to have any accidents.

In the distance, John continued to dodge the bullets that appeared from time to time, and moved irregularly, while some blacks also ran out of the woods and continued to chase John, shouting: Kill him, kill him.

Black people are suitable for fighting with the wind. They can explode with unimaginable fighting power. Obviously, they think that John is running away, and they are chasing him. Just catch up and kill this damn guy.

The black leader was already in a hurry, because the GPS showed that their target had begun to move, and the speed was so fast that the cooked duck was about to fly.

"Rush, rush out, and kill that damned guy!" The black leader Brady was in a hurry. They didn't have a car. If the target ran away, he could only chase him with his legs. It would take him until the year of the monkey.

　ps, I wrote it on a friend’s computer outside, I’m not used to it, and there is no Lenovo input, so there may be some typos, I will modify it tomorrow, everyone can point it out if you find it, I have corrected it twice, today is a big chapter! ~
　　
　
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