I want to be a warlord

Chapter 165 What to do if you live alive?
"Did the rest of the mines detonate?" Shovel had been watching the situation, and immediately asked loudly when he saw the terrorists fleeing wildly.

"Don't start it, use the gun!" Wang Zhen replied without thinking.

This has nothing to do with money or not, the price of the broad sword is not expensive!

The reason is that the laid mines are already the last of all arrangements, and there is no need to wipe out all the backs because of a group of bereaved dogs.

Terrorists may not be able to fight back, but Wang Zhen, as the supreme commander here, cannot be caught off guard.

Besides, he is not a demon, killing one more terrorist or one less terrorist will not make him feel fluctuating.

In any case, Wang Zhen will never forget that his job is to guard the medical point here, and the other is to ensure Walter's safety.

"Poet, pay attention to those mercenaries, try to kill them!" After thinking for a while, Wang Zhen immediately added another sentence.

His range of shots was limited, and while ordering the terrorists, he kept watching the vicinity of the bombed pickup truck out of the corner of his left eye.

Sure enough, the arm that was hit by him in the chest for the first time jumped out first, Wang Zhen moved the muzzle of the gun but held back and did not shoot. This was no longer a threat.

After waiting for a few seconds, a person suddenly jumped out from behind the scrap car. The person was bent over and moved quickly.

"It's up to you!" Wang Zhen's eyes lit up, he put on the front sight and quickly pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

At the same time as the gunshot, the man suddenly rolled sideways, and the bullet missed. Wang Zhen quickly adjusted the muzzle of the gun. This time, he didn't even have time to aim carefully, so he pulled the trigger again based on his feeling.

"boom!"

In the scope, the person who rolled out jumped out with a kick, and the shot missed again.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Zhen didn't even have the time to swear. This time he aimed carefully, and in the [-]x lens, that guy was running around like a rabbit.

To fight those terrorists who can only run in a straight line, Wang Zhen can now catch his eyes for 1 second, but this kind of veteran can shoot for more than 20 meters after aiming for three to five seconds.

"boom!"

One shot, another miss.

This is why even for veterans, assaulters are good, but accurate shooters are difficult, and snipers need talent even more.

Wang Zhen became ruthless, and he didn't need to aim carefully anymore, he just followed his feeling, "bang" and "bang" two shots missed the target again, but at this moment his face was expressionless, as if he had returned to the training ground in New York again, concentrating on shooting .

"Bang!" Another shot, in the scope, the target suddenly staggered and fell to the ground, Wang Zhen gritted his teeth excitedly.

The target lay on the ground, turned over with difficulty, looked up at the blue sky, and wondered if he regretted taking this task right now.

Letting out a breath, Wang Zhen started to target the fleeing terrorists again. At this moment, most of the terrorists ran 400 meters away.

Terrorist: I once ran 11 seconds in extreme rage!
This is not uncommon, after all, if there is a sniper behind him who may be shot to death at any time, even if he is lame, he will not run slowly!
400 meters, somewhat beyond the range of Wang Zhen, but these terrorists are not the kind of veterans who have survived the battlefield for many years, they are completely like moving targets in the shooting range, they can only run in a straight line at a constant speed.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

Two shots one, three shots one, just killed three people, and the rest have run more than 500 meters away.

At this distance, Wang Zhen gave up after trying a shot.

At a distance of 500 meters, the bullet has to fly for 0.7 seconds, which is enough for the target to jump out three or four meters. The hit rate is infinitely low, and even the value of training is gone.

Running together was really useful, he swung his arm and pressed the artery on his severed arm, panting like a dog, he really didn't expect that he could survive.

Of course, not necessarily. Terrorists don’t have hospitals. He is bleeding heavily now. Even if he stops the bleeding urgently, he may not be able to survive to see a doctor.

Wang Zhen put away his gun, turned off the insurance, and didn't get off the roof immediately.

Continue to pay attention to the actions of terrorists to prevent the other party from being unwilling to take the next step.

Having nothing to do, Wang Zhen asked in the channel: "Poet, how many mercenaries have you killed?"

"Only killed three, and one ran away." The poet said in an 'annoyed' manner.

Wang Zhen: "..."

I suspect you are in Versailles, but I have no proof!
What the hell, I'm still a long way from being a veteran precision shooter.

Shooting range training is just training after all, not the same thing as actual combat. If you catch a few veterans every day and put them 100 meters away for moving target training, I, Wang Zhen...

Cough cough, I am a good person!
Throwing away this tempting thought, Wang Zhen changed the subject, "Two rookies, I give you a task to collect spoils."

"Fuck!" The donkey jumped up immediately, "Damn it, who is a rookie?"

"I didn't call the names. It seems that some people still have self-knowledge, knowing that they didn't do anything, and they were sent to the hospital to lie down!" Wang Zhen said in a low voice.

donkey:"……"

shrapnel:"……"

Putting down the gun, the donkey crawled out of the trench cursing, "Some people, I taught him how to shoot, don't know the rules at all. Such people are chilling."

"You taught wild boar shooting?" Shrapnel asked in surprise.

"Why, if you don't believe me, ask him and see if he admits it or not!" The donkey snorted.

"Wow, can you teach others with such a poor level?" Shrapnel sighed.

"So, I went to the Tactical Response training camp, and Mr. Pearson helped me correct a lot of mistakes in shooting." Wang Zhen interrupted suddenly.

Donkey cursed and quit the chat group.

After all, the two of them were not really asked to clean the battlefield. Tomato, watch, Guo Jingyun, shovel, and Wang Zhen all followed, leaving the poet alone on the roof to monitor the surrounding situation.

The broken pickup was damaged in the firefight just now. I don't know what the specific problem is, but it can't be opened anyway.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to drive out in an armored vehicle.

"What about living?" Shrapnel asked suddenly.

"Will you interrogate, or, are you going to interrogate something from them?" Wang Zhen asked.

"Uh, yes, but I don't know what to ask," Shrapnel said.

"So, are there any prisoners? Why didn't I see them?" Wang Zhen gritted his teeth and said calmly, "All I saw were a group of criminals who committed illegal gun-holding, carried out terrorist activities, and endangered society." Criminals of public safety and homicide, according to the law, I now sentence them to death and execute them immediately."

Guo Jingyun opened his mouth, you are now on trial, isn't it a bit hasty?

"Yes, Your Honor!" Shrapnel said with a smile, and raised his hand to "bang" a shot.

Immediately, sporadic gunfire sounded.

"I think the nickname of judge is very good. I have decided to call it judge from now on!" Wang Zhen said suddenly.

"Wild boar, I, donkey, object with my real name!" the donkey said loudly.

"Fake, get out, objections are invalid!" Wang Zhen cursed.

"Good wild boar, know the wild boar, remember the wild boar." The donkey crackled.

"Pfft, hahahaha." There was laughter in the channel.

A lifetime of fame, paid for by the flow of water, Wang Zhen looked up to the sky and sighed, what a crime!
"I found that although this knockoff armored vehicle seems to be expensive, its damage rate is much lower!" Wang Zhen bent down to pick up an AKM from a corpse, and flipped through the magazine on the corpse, "During this time, How many broken pickups do we have?"

"There must be seven or eight vehicles," said Shovel.

"Look, a car worth 2 dollars, even without the machine gun, is worth more than 1.3 yuan, which is about a hundred thousand!" Wang Zhen said, "No way, go back and weld the bulletproof steel plate on the head of the pickup truck. At least the engine cannot be damaged by the AK, and it can be used as a bunker at critical moments!"

Everyone didn't know how to evaluate it for a while, this is really careful planning!
However, when Future Brilliant Defense went out to perform missions, and the convoy drove out, the thick terrorist wind could be smelled several kilometers away, and I didn't even think about it.

I am most afraid of being misunderstood by friendly forces, and another missile will destroy the regiment.

Talking and laughing, the work is also fast. The battlefield area is about 400 meters around, and the cleaning is completed in half an hour. The trunk is full of AKMs and magazines.

After a rough count, there are more than 90, plus the more than 20 picked up when rescuing Walter before, this has passed the 100 mark.

Back near the hospital, the refugees who came to see the doctor before had all left. Peng Li took the hospital staff and Walter and stood near the door. The car stopped. When Wang Zhen and others got out of the car, Peng Li took the lead in applauding. Come.

Wang Zhen was stunned for a moment, excited, and almost said 'serve the people'.

"Thank you, Wang, for protecting everyone." Peng Li walked up to give Wang Zhen a hug.

"It's my duty, this is what I should do." Wang Zhen asked with a smile, "Is there no one injured in the hospital?"

"No, everyone has a lot of experience, so they fell to the ground immediately." Peng Li made a joke that wasn't funny at all.

"This kind of house is too rotten. In the war-torn area, the house is like paper." Of course, Wang Zhen also knows the reason. The industry in the war-torn area is no longer backward, especially in refugee camps. It is too expensive to transport it abroad and build a reinforced concrete building.

If it is in Africa, even if you are willing to pay, you can't find building materials!
It can only use this kind of modular house. In fact, even if it is reinforced concrete, it is useless without sufficient personnel protection. It is just a cage.

"Dig a basement, at least there is a place to hide in case of an attack." Wang Zhen suggested after glancing at Walter next to him.

"There are no excavators, and there are no design talents." Peng Li said with a smile.

"No problem, our charity foundation donated a small hospital with reinforced concrete and a basement to the Helesiye refugee camp," Walter said.

He also knew that this matter was caused by him, and that Peng Li and the others suffered an unwarranted disaster.

Of course, he can pat his ass and leave, but his reputation will be rotten, which is not in line with the purpose of participating in charity, so he must stand up and express himself.

This is the rule.

"Thank you for your generosity. On behalf of the refugees in Helesiye, I would like to express my gratitude." Peng Li smiled and nodded to Walter, but he had no intention of fighting for his own interests.

Wang Zhen tilted his head and looked at Walter, he was talking about our charitable organization just now, my good guy, it must be a charitable organization to donate money at this time, it really is a politician.

Seeing Wang Zhen looking over, Walter smiled and said, "Thank you very much, Wang, when will your mission end?"

"The theory is after the hospital is built." Wang Zhen pointed to the hospital with thousands of wears and controls.

"Okay, I promise, the construction company will arrive within three days, then, can I trouble you to take me to Baghdad?" Walter asked.

Wang Zhen frowned, "If you want to leave, I think it's best to make a big splash, for example, hold a donation ceremony, and then get in the car and leave on the spot."

Walter understood Wang Zhen's meaning in an instant, nodded with a smile and said, "Of course no problem, I believe your armored vehicle can guarantee my safety."

"Haha, I also believe that it's performing very well, isn't it?" Wang Zhen laughed loudly, "However, you'd better find another car to come over, it's safer."

Walter nodded in understanding.

"Okay, then I'm going to find Tomato and the others. There are a lot of loot. According to the rules, I have to give them money." Wang Zhen waved away, turned around and left.

(End of this chapter)