I want to be a warlord

Chapter 159 Emergency Rescue

"If there's a helicopter, even if it's an ordinary one, just fly over and blow them all away!" Wang Zhen muttered and put down the phone.

At present, they have no better way, the speed is so fast.

The donkey drove the pickup truck to the front alone, and Guo Jingyun pulled down the roof sunroof. It was a half-meter-long square sunroof, and a special steel plate was welded on the window door.

Pulling down the ladder and climbing up to the roof a few times, Guo Jingyun grasped the welded handle of the roof with one hand and observed around with the telescope in the other.

Wang Zhen didn't want to be surrounded by others again.

Although he doesn't think terrorists are that smart.

More than 20 minutes later, Guo Jingyun could already hear gunshots.

He stood up, put his feet into the handles and fixed them. He stood on the roof of the car and looked into the distance. He saw three cars colliding together under the road, forming a semicircle. Several people used the cars as cover to attack the terrorists. Shoot it.

Not far away, there is another car that has been burned to an empty frame.

Looking around again, the terrorists have completely surrounded the group from all sides. The number of people cannot be seen, but there are 7 cars.

There are only 2 armed pickup trucks, and I don’t know if the engine or the tires were damaged. The two pickup trucks lie down 60-80 meters away from the group of people, but the machine gunner on the roof is still there, heading towards the group of people Chug it.

It just looks a bit off-point.

There are some corpses on all sides, it seems that the terrorists should have dropped them, but the terrorists have already pressed down to a distance of about 30 meters.

As the distance here gets closer, it becomes more and more difficult to fight back in the vehicle bunker.

However, this group of people did not give up. Instead, they lay down on the ground and shot black guns from the bottom of the car, which made the terrorists have nothing to do with them for a while.

Just listening to the gunshots, there shouldn't be many bullets.

Without bullets, even a sharpshooter is useless.

"They probably don't have any RPGs anymore, otherwise, after two rounds, the objective of the mission will be dead!" Guo Jingyun concluded.

At this moment, Wang Zhen and the others were still about 3 kilometers away from there. Wang Zhen ordered loudly: "Donkey, go around to the north and pull the front line."

"Blind man, mortar ready, say hello to them."

"receive."

"receive."

As this side cut into the battlefield for about 1 kilometer, the terrorists discovered it. When the terrorists made moves, Walter Nobbs and the others also discovered it.

It was chattering, and Wang Zhen couldn't hear what he was shouting, so he thought it was because he was frightened by his super armored vehicle!

The donkey turned the steering wheel and rushed down the road, but the shovel continued to drive on the road.

Well, this time the shovel played the role of the driver, and he was more excited than anyone else at the moment. If it weren't for the strong accelerator, Wang Zhen doubted that the shovel could crush the accelerator!
When they got closer to about 300 meters, the shovel stopped the car, Guo Jingyun held the ammunition box, and the poet jumped down holding his gun barrel, and then the armored car rushed down the road.

At 300 meters, Guo Jingyun didn't believe that the terrorists could hit him, so he completely ignored the opponent, opened the ammunition box, and straightened the gun barrel.

The poet temporarily acted as the assistant shooter, measuring the distance, measuring the wind speed, and reporting the number. Guo Jingyun made some adjustments, and immediately released a cannonball.

"Pedal", "Whoosh", "Boom!"

A shell exploded about 2 meters away from the machine gun pickup. The machine gunner's body hit the machine gun, and a part of his arm flew out in a whirl.

"Two meters off to the right." The poet quickly reported the target through the scope.

Guo Jingyun was about to adjust the muzzle and shoot again when Wang Zhen's voice sounded in the channel, "Fuck, you loser, don't shoot so accurately, you broke my machine gun pickup, and I will deduct your salary later!!"

This machine gun pickup can sell for at least 2 U.S. dollars!
If you are not in charge, you don't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive!
Guo Jingyun's hand holding the cannonball froze slightly, the muzzle of the cannon was adjusted again, and the target was changed.

Isn't there another pickup truck?

"Pedal", "Swoosh", "Boom!" A shell was falling on the front of the pickup truck and exploded.

"Blind man, you did a good job and hit the target accurately!" The poet continued to report the target, but no matter how he heard it, there was a gloating look in his voice.

Guo Jingyun: "..."

I really didn't aim this time!
"Fake, blind man, stuff your face, right? Your salary for this month is gone!" Wang Zhen cursed, and no one was idle.

The shovel directly drove the armored vehicle to a place tens of meters in front of the terrorists and parked it. Wang Zhen and the shrapnel were on the roof of the armed pickup truck, stepping on the handles with both feet to fix it, and the gun in his hand "da da" and "da da" fired.

5.56 NATO bombs hit these unarmored terrorists really too easily, hollow point bullets, each shot has a hole, basically they will die if they are shot!
It's really a terrorist with one shot, condescending, and there is no way to run!

Naturally, the terrorists did not fight back, but when the AK's bullet hit the armored vehicle, apart from leaving a few insignificant dents, there were only a few sparks.

More is not at all.

"Pedal", "Whoosh", "Boom!"

Guo Jingyun fired another shell, the target was the terrorists besieging the convoy on the farthest side, Wang Zhen and the others couldn't fight them for a while, so he, the mortarman, naturally had to provide fire support.

In the bunker surrounded by vehicles, when they heard the sound of mortars, the group of people lay on the ground excitedly and waved their hands vigorously.

Terrorists didn't have this big killer before, otherwise they would have been turned into pieces.

Now the mortars must be reinforcements, with such heavy firepower, the terrorists must be finished!

They are saved!

Stealing his head out to observe, he saw the rectangular iron box parked there at a glance.

It was angular and had wheels. For a while, I really didn't recognize what the hell it was.

It wasn't until Wang Zhen and the shrapnel on the roof solved the nearby terrorists, and the shovel kicked the accelerator again, and the iron box started to move, that several people figured out, is this really an armored car?

Good guy, a real armored car!

Just put an armored shell on a car.

But don't tell me, this thing is really easy to use!

No matter how the terrorists fought, Wang Zhen and the two lay on top of them and shot them one by one. In just 3 minutes, maybe 4 minutes, the terrorists left seventeen or eight corpses and completely collapsed. escaped.

After he shot and killed the two slow runners, Wang Zhen ordered to give up, and the shovel turned and drove directly towards the target.

"Donkey, donkey, go pick up the loot, I tell you, not a single bullet is missing!" Wang Zhen ordered loudly in the channel, "Blind man, go help, I will give you an idea to make a crime and make a contribution."

"Wang, you said you would not retaliate against me. I just found out that the work that fell on me recently was either driving or leftovers." Donkey complained in the channel.

It's just that the sound is aggrieved no matter how it sounds.

Otherwise, Wang Zhen is the boss, and there is no room for bargaining for the tasks assigned on the battlefield.

"It's okay, from today onwards, this kind of work will be done by blind people, I told you to be so accurate!" Wang Zhen said with a grin.

When the car stopped, Wang Zhen jumped off the roof and strode over, "I am the wild boar of Radiance Defense, who is Walter Nobbs."

"Wild boar, hello, it's me!" Walter Nobbs ran over immediately, "Quick, there are three wounded here, we must treat them as soon as possible."

"Shrapnel, stretcher!" Wang Zhen greeted, and immediately walked over with Walter Nobbs, taking a look at the target person by the way.

He looks like he is in his 20s, young, with panic, fear, eagerness, and relaxation on his face, but he can call himself to treat the wounded as soon as they meet, which shows that his judgment has not been affected by emotions.

His face was a little dirty, his clothes and pants were covered with loess, and he looked very embarrassed, but he didn't slap the dust immediately, which showed that he didn't pay much attention to his appearance.

The first impression is quite good, it is not pure gold-plated waste, it has transaction value!
Shrapnel opened the back door and chased after carrying two stretchers. There were also three people running out there, took the simple stretcher and pulled it, carried it and ran away.

Wang Zhen also ran up two steps, only to find out that the condition of the three people is not very good.

A guy in a body armor combat uniform had his small arm broken in half, and his thigh was cut wide by shrapnel.

One, dressed normally, was shot in the abdomen and his face was pale.

One seemed to be covered in casualties and was blown up. I don't know where the heaviest was. The whole person looked like a blood gourd.

"It's just you guys, right?" Wang Zhen asked.

"There are three more in that car," Walter Nobbs said with a sigh.

Wang Zhen looked up, the car was hit by an RPG, and it was still smoking, and everyone was burnt.

Shaking his head and sighing, "Do you need me to bring back their bodies?"

"If you can, that's the best."

"No problem, my car is big and can hold a lot of people." Wang Zhen said.

"It's really... very big!" Walter Nobbs glanced sideways, then looked at Wang Zhen, and nodded in agreement.

Five minutes later, a group of people set off, leaving the donkey alone to search for scattered AKs, cursing while searching.

What the hell, being a boss is different, really picky!

What did Wang Zhen say before?
Yes, shit and asshole have to suck.

……

The shovel was driving, and four people including Walter Nobbs were sitting in the car. Three seriously wounded people were lying on stretchers, and three charred and smelly corpses were squeezed inside.

People are burning, who the hell said they will smell the aroma of barbecue, nonsense!
The smell in the carriage was terrible, Wang Zhen asked helplessly in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Walter Nobbs's eyes were slightly blurred, and after recalling for a moment, he replied: "Let me introduce, these two are my bodyguards, Tomato, watch, and him, Ralph Stanley."

Ralph Stanley, the one with the broken little arm and the broken thigh.

Nodding and saying hello, the two of them stopped talking and looked at their colleagues worriedly.

"His name is Saul Keim, he is a member of the American Cancer Society, and the other is his bodyguard." Walter Nobbs pointed to the other two wounded and said.

"Three people died, one of them was Saul's colleague, and the other two were his bodyguards."

(End of this chapter)