I want to be a warlord

Chapter 129 Tribulation!

Chapter 129 Tribulation! (make up for the debt)
In fact, the best is the AN/PSQ-23 enhanced night vision device, which has a wireless transmission function. After asking the price, Wang Zhen calmed down.

The fight was made of explosives and mortars. If it broke, Wang Zhen was afraid that he would die of heartache on the spot.

Shouldn't the spirit of hardship and simplicity be brought into play at this time?

There is no war without high technology!

Wang Zhen directly removed the propeller, leaving only an empty shelf, and asked the donkey to dig a low tree and plant it not far from the road, and directly tied the drone to it.

I turned it on and tried it, adjusted the direction of the lens, and there was no problem at all when receiving the picture from 500 meters away.

There are two UAVs in total, the first one is specially used to monitor the distant ones, so as to find the target in advance.

The other is arranged 20 meters outside the road, and the camera is aimed at the two IEDs that have been set up, which are specially used to guide precise explosions.

After the two drones were set up, Wang Zhen let the donkey lie down in the trench again.

After experimenting, the infrared night vision device is not hung through the wall, and there is no way to see the situation inside through tens of meters of ground obliquely, as long as you lie in it and don't stand up.

A little cold, not a big problem.

The rest was boring waiting. During this period, Wang Zhen came out to replace the batteries of the two drones. Even if they only use the monitoring function without flying, they can only be used for about 5 hours.

After taking turns to rest, one night passed, but the target still did not appear.

Wang Zhen was actually quite impatient. This was the first mission after the establishment of the company, and it was also the first mission he independently led a team to plan and command. How could he not be nervous.

However, war is like this, patience is very important.

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Zhen still didn't sleep well, even though he was under surveillance in the middle of the night, and had dark circles under his eyes in the morning.

When taking turns to eat breakfast, the donkey joked, "Your Excellency, Commander Wild Boar, it seems that your condition is not very good."

"Get out!" Wang Zhen cursed angrily.

"Yes sir, Your Excellency Commander!"

Gouging out the donkey, Wang Zhen didn't bother to talk to this fellow, of course, he knew that the donkey had good intentions, and to forgive him was just a fucking way of hating people.

Breakfast is camellia noodles, fried by Wang Zhen before, boil some water in a self-heating pan and just wash it, high sugar and high heat will make you hungry.

The point is that it tastes much better than the hellish individual rations.

A bowl is warm and comfortable in the stomach.

After eating, we continued to ambush, and it was another day.

After night fell again, Wang Zhen found a blister on his lips, and he was anxious.

Guo Jingyun was also anxious. He was on the battlefield for the first time, lying behind a small dirt bag, kicking the ground non-stop, within two days, a big hole was born.

Time passed by, and at around 1:[-] in the morning, Wang Zhen, who was looking at the surveillance screen, suddenly saw a bright light. A convoy drove into the screen, including five vehicles, four armed pickups, and one truck.

"The target appears!" Wang Zhen's voice trembled, "Two armed pickups are at the beginning."

"Prepare the shrapnel, blow up the pickup in front!"

"Blind man, prepare, fire after hearing the explosion, and be sure to avoid the transport truck."

"All staff should be well concealed, and the enemy is within 200 meters."

"receive."

"receive."

The 200-meter range is the most dangerous. If the enemy is alert enough, they will definitely carry an infrared night vision device, and because it is a driving relationship, you can carry that kind of handheld, which has a longer viewing distance and higher sensitivity.

If it was Wang Zhen, he would definitely do this.

Of course, it is also possible that the enemy is a fool...

Shrapnel was lying on the ground, and the screen of the drone receiving images was placed in front of his eyes, staring at him with wide eyes without blinking. The battle started from him, and it was up to him whether he could destroy half of the enemy's troops as soon as he came up.

A few seconds later, the first pickup truck appeared on the screen, and the shrapnel immediately held its breath. The distance between the two IEDs was 10 meters.

The first pickup was about to reach the second IED before the second pickup entered the screen. Wang Zhen still didn't think carefully enough. At night, the other party obviously increased the distance between the cars.

With shrapnel fingers on the detonator, it is impossible to kill two cars at the same time. We can only try to ensure that the first car is blown up, and the second car is included in the killing area as much as possible.

After all, the IED is simple, and the core kill range is only 10 meters.

"Explosion!" The shrapnel slammed down on the detonator.

"Boom" "Boom"

Two violent explosions sounded at the same time, and the huge flame suddenly illuminated the night sky. Amidst the loud noise, the shock wave mixed with the stones piled up in advance sprayed away in all directions. The first pickup truck was at the center of the explosion, and the whole was thrown Turned over, rolled and was blown several meters away, and rolled directly under the road, the people inside must have died.

The second pickup truck was also affected by the explosion. Under the shock wave, the windshield was shattered on the spot, and the broken glass slammed into the faces and bodies of the two people in front of them.

The driver was probably dead or unconscious. The head of the pickup truck tilted and rushed straight down the road.

Suddenly encountered an attack, the three cars behind immediately slammed on the brakes.

As soon as the explosion sounded, the three of Wang Zhen immediately sat up from the trench and half-kneeled on the ground, with the gun mounted outside and through the scope, the crosshairs were set on the pickup truck and they directly pulled the trigger.

"Da da"

"Da da"

"Da da"

The three men fired at the pickup truck almost simultaneously.

At the same time, Guo Jingyun, who had been impatient for a long time, got up and held the gun barrel with his left hand. He had already completed the range measurement and did not need to re-aim at all. He just adjusted the angle and let the shell go down.

"thump" "whoosh"

A shell accurately hit the last pick-up truck less than 1 meter away. There was a "boom" explosion, and the pick-up truck shook violently. Sweep up inside.

Especially the machine gunner in the pickup truck, the whole person flew up, and the body fell out of the car.

"Boom" "Whoosh" "Boom"

"Boom" "Whoosh" "Boom"

After completing the adjustment, Guo Jingyun fired three more cannonballs in a row, making sure that no one is left alive!

The poet on the side was not idle either. Wang Zhen had already given him a task. He aimed at the position of the truck driver the moment the convoy braked. With a "bang" shot, an M993 armor-piercing bullet pierced through the truck door and shot into the truck. The back of the car passed over the driver's belly.

Perhaps the driver's belly was relatively big, and the bullet pulled out a deep groove in the driver's stomach, and the white fat was rolled up, and the painful driver screamed.

This is not over yet, the armor-piercing projectile is still full of power.

The guy in the co-pilot position was trying to open the door and get out of the car to avoid it. The bullet shot into the guy's back. This time, the ballistic trajectory finally lost stability. After a burst of rolling in his abdominal cavity, it pierced through the front of his stomach.

Blood splattered on the car door.

"Bang" is another shot.

The shot was slightly staggered. The bullet penetrated the door and shot under the driver's ribs. The driver was not wearing body armor. The bullet pierced the driver's stomach and opened a hole the size of a child's fist on the other side. Then it shot into the back of the co-pilot again.

After continuously piercing the car door and the human body, the armor-piercing projectiles were not powerful enough. This time they did not penetrate the human body again, but they also smashed the entire chest cavity.

The co-pilot swallowed his last breath, and the body hit the open door and rolled under the car.

A wave of blows like a storm caused heavy losses to the escorting convoy.

On the third pickup truck, two people stumbled and pushed open the door on the other side and jumped down, and then another person climbed out.

The four people in the car were all wearing bulletproof vests, one was hit on the head by a bullet and died on the spot, among the other three, one was wounded in the arm, and the other two were just dented in the bulletproof vest, possibly with broken ribs , but it does not affect how much combat effectiveness.

"Da da da"

"Da da da"

In the third car body, the machine gunner who reacted turned the chassis of the heavy machine gun, pointed the muzzle at Wang Zhen's position and began to shoot.

The ammunition chain like the whip of God was drawn to the position of the shrapnel first, and the shrapnel was so frightened that it retracted into the trench immediately.

It is good to be fully prepared. Even in the face of heavy machine guns, you can be safe after shrinking your body.

Taking advantage of the moment when the ammunition belt was not drawn, Wang Zhen turned the gun and "da da" was a short burst of fire.

"Ding ding" sparks splashed everywhere.

A semicircular steel cover was welded to the operator's position of the heavy machine gun, and Wang Zhen's M855 bullets had steel armor lead cores, which could not threaten the opponent at all.

The bullet swept over, and Wang Zhen quickly shrank back.

Without Wang Zhen's instructions, the poet immediately changed his target and shot "bang" the moment the heavy machine gun rang out.

It's just that the gunfire rang out, but the heavy machine gun didn't stop. I don't know if the bullet missed the person after penetrating through the steel plate, or it was because the steel plate was too thick.

Anyway, the machine gunner shrank his neck in fright, turned the muzzle of the machine gun, and "da da da" "da da da" shot towards the poet with continuous long bursts.

But, that's it.

At the same time when the poet was forced to lower his head, Guo Jingyun, who was squatting behind a small mound not far away, took a quick glance with the infrared telescope, slightly adjusted the angle of the gun barrel in his hand, and released a cannonball with his right hand. .

"Boom" "Whoosh" "Boom"

A cannonball exploded behind the side of the pickup truck. The machine gunner was standing too high and was completely exposed to the damage range of the cannonball. The shock wave pushed his body and hit the machine gun heavily. His back was covered in blood and blood. , The waist was also opened a big hole by the shrapnel, and the blood gushed out like money.

The person only twitched a few times before falling limply in the bucket.

On the other hand, the three who climbed out of the pickup truck in advance had known the existence of the mortar for a long time. After hearing the sound, they jumped out and lay down as soon as possible, so they escaped disaster.

"Shrapnel, the second car is back with guns, cover." Wang Zhen stopped when he heard the gunfire of the heavy machine gun, and quickly ordered in the channel, "Donkey, get on!"

After yelling, Wang Zhen crawled out of the trench, and rushed forward with his back bent, beating while running.

Already occupying an absolute advantage, at this time, it is natural to kill everyone in one go!
"Bang!" The poet shot through the pickup truck that was used as a cover, and the guy who had just escaped the mortar bombardment was blown off his head as soon as he emerged to fight back.

Just when Wang Zhen and the donkey were not far away, the heavy machine gun on the second pickup truck suddenly rang out.

"Da da da"

"Da da da"

……

Urgently need a wave of monthly tickets, 400, thank you!

The 11th position on the new book monthly ticket list is too embarrassing!

I feel itchy and uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)

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