I want to be a warlord

Chapter 359 Negotiation, trap

Chapter 359 Negotiation, trap

At 14:05, Guo Jingyun led troops to bombard the Z government building in Ramadi, killing 42 people. 37 vehicles were scrapped and ignited fires. The outer wall of the government building was bombed and burned, causing a fire. The fire spread and killed 12 people. die.

Afterwards, Guo Jingyun received the news. It was a pity that he was still not experienced enough. If he had waited for the fire to break out and the people in the building to escape and then launched another round of shelling, he would have achieved greater results.

If it was Wang Zhen, that guy would definitely be able to think of such a damaging move. After all, it wasn't the first time that guy had done something like this.

At 14:08, just as Guo Jingyun was bombarding the ZF building, on the other side, Monitor led a group of people to use a drone to mount the 1.2 version of the Lao Liu brand air burst bomb, and bombed four terrorist assembly points at the same time.

The airburst bomb weighing 2.3 kilograms and with a charge of 1.9 kilograms exploded 2-3 meters above the target's head. The diameter of the exploded fireball was as high as 12 meters. The huge explosion sound and shock wave killed people near the center on the spot. Even if they were not dead, after the explosion, the oxygen in the air was instantly burned out and a large amount of toxic gases were produced. These guys who were stunned by the huge explosion or lost the ability to move eventually died of hypoxic poisoning.

The 16 air-burst bombs covered almost 150 square meters of terrorist gathering points. According to subsequent statistics, more than 60 people were killed and injured.

……

At 14:10, when Khatib Hafez received the report, he froze in place for a long time before roaring, "Didn't we agree to give you three days!"

"Wang Zhen, you fucking don't keep your word!"

Then there was a burst of cursing, and when the anger was almost vented, Khatib Hafiz was in a bad mood, and deep regret welled up in his heart.

What does it mean that after three days of agreement, it turned out that I was already certain in my heart that the man named Wang would launch a terrorist attack...

So, what the hell are you surnamed Wang, a terrorist is sure in his heart that you will launch a terrorist attack...

You are a member of the U.S. government, why don’t you show any shame?

He yelled at his subordinates to bring the phone over. He had written down Wang Zhen's phone number last time, kept it in his mind, and dialed Wang Zhen directly.

When the call was connected, Khatib Hafiz yelled: "Didn't we agree on it for three days?"

"I said you would get the people safely to Bairwanai within three days, but I didn't say you would start the attack after three days!"

"You..." Khatib Hafiz suddenly got stuck, as if that was indeed what he said.

But isn’t this a word game? None of them terrorists can do such a fucking thing.

"Do you think you, the king, will launch a terrorist attack, but we can't? Have you forgotten who I am!" Khatib Hafiz said through gritted teeth.

"Okay, whatever you want, then let's compete to see who has stronger management skills and see if your people can enter within five kilometers of Bairwanai." Wang Zhen laughed twice, "It's really interesting, you guys What kind of management ability do you have, don’t you have some ideas in your mind?”

"I can have my people armed with modern surveillance equipment 5 hours a day within 24 kilometers, can you?"

"Do you have those talents!"

"Of course, you can also launch terrorist attacks on places like Baghdad, I don't care." Wang Zhen said with a smile.

Khatib Hafiz suddenly laughed instead of speaking, and Wang Zhen was inexplicable when he laughed.

"why are you laughing?"

"I'm laughing at you for being ignorant!" Khatib Hafiz laughed and said, "Wang, I started recording."

Wang Zhen: "I'll fuck your mother!"

He was really angry. He cursed in Chinese when he was anxious, and walked around in circles in the room, stamping his feet.

You bullshit terrorist, who did you learn this from? You are so damaging!
"Hahaha, surnamed Wang, you used candid videos to deceive those people in Kalbaha, now, how does it feel!" Khatib Hafez was so happy, it was more embarrassing than the bombing of Bairwana. He is happy.

Wang Zhen was so angry that he gritted his teeth, the voice was heard clearly by Khatib Hafiz, which made him smile even more happily.

In particular, from the heart, relieve Qi!

Taking a few deep breaths, Wang Zhen's mind was racing and he suddenly said: "Of course, you can also launch terrorist attacks on places like Baghdad, but a just cause will not be scared back because of terrorists. A just cause will not be scared. We will be threatened by any threat, just like the 911 incident. Although we are deeply saddened, we will eventually turn our grief into infinite motivation and will fight the terrorists to the end without compromising!"

Khatib Hafiz frowned when he heard this, "What's the use of saying this now?"

"Haha, you're still too young." Wang Zhen just smiled and didn't explain. He also started recording and just re-edited it.

It will be released as a complete recording at that time.

Khatib Hafiz couldn't figure out what Wang Zhen was doing, but his intuition told him that the cunning guy seemed to have thought of a way to deal with it.

"Humph, just wait, this matter is not over yet." Khatib Hafiz hung up the phone.

"Boss, should we organize and launch a terrorist attack on Bairwanai immediately?" Suhel asked.

"Idiot, what's a terrorist? That's called a revenge attack." Khatib Hafiz gave this first confidant a hard look. He has occupied more cities and wants to rule in the form of a state. He also began to pay attention to the means. And reputation issues.

The West defines them as terrorists, but they must not think so themselves.

"Attack..." Khatib Hafez shook his head, not sure.

It's not like I haven't attacked Bairwanay before, not once or twice, but the results were really not that good, it felt more like scratching an itch. "Arrange some people to go there and use car bombs, mortars, drones, whatever, for them to use."

It's one thing to think about it, but you still have to do it.

"In addition, please notify us and launch a city-wide search!" Khatib Hafiz frowned and continued to order.

Regardless of whether the person can be caught or not, they must be searched. The ZF building was bombed and several 'barracks' were attacked. They must respond. Otherwise, no matter what the citizens think, the basic government functions will not be available, and the people will be extremely insecure. feel.

They originally made people very insecure because of Western propaganda. If this is not maintained, another group of people will run away.

Besides, there are also the big families in this city watching from behind.

In just 20 minutes after the attack, Suhel reported more than a dozen calls came in.

……

"Terrorists have dispatched patrols, please pay attention to all parties!" After the display team completed the attack mission, they immediately dispersed and used drones to monitor the sky.

"Prepare."

"Prepare!"

The four people including the camera and the magnifying glass each led a team of people, and the training direction of this group of people was towards precision shooters.

The four of them used the local power of the Democratic and Peace Party to hide in different directions, waiting for the terrorists to mobilize after the attack.

"You have the talent to become a precision shooter, but talent alone is not enough. You also need long-term practical training, the most important of which is psychological quality!" As a precision shooter, Magnifying Glass explained to his team.

"Too many people achieve very good results during training, but once they go on the battlefield, they are unable to perform accurately. The reason is that their mental quality is not up to par."

"On the battlefield, you can speed up your heartbeat and your adrenaline secretion, but you can't shake your hands because of these."

"You can't feel this kind of shaking of your hands or body, because it's very small, but even if it shakes by 1/4MOA (grading angle), the error will expand to 200 centimeters from 50 meters away, and it will be impossible to shoot at all. Middle man."

"At the same time, you must learn to control your breathing, because when you breathe, your body will move with it. This kind of movement is systemic. Therefore, you must learn to control your breathing on the battlefield and not be disordered. Maintain a normal state or train state."

"The other thing is rhythm..." The magnifying glass crackled as he spoke, without putting down the telescope in his hand. "Here we go, start aiming, and fire freely after 10 seconds!"

"Don't be nervous, just think of it as training!" Magnifying Glass said with a smile.

Why practical training is so effective, it’s so good because it’s real!

On weekdays, who the hell can use live targets in training? Terrorists can't do this kind of thing, and only little devils are left!
The scope is reset to 200 meters, which means that at a distance of 200 meters, the center of the crosshair of the scope is where the bullet hits. However, the scope does not have a ranging function!
That is to say, how far the specific enemy is from you, whether it is 200 meters or more than 200 meters, how much it exceeds, and how much it is shortened, you have to estimate with your own eyes to adjust the point of sight when aiming.

If the distance is far, the crosshair should move down; if the distance is close, the crosshair should move up.

At this time, it’s all about my estimation and my feeling.

This estimated ability is talent!

If the distance estimate is inaccurate, once the error exceeds 10 meters, it will be difficult to hit the target with one shot.

Normally, for a precision shooter within the range of around 200, the hit rate of the first shot is less than [-]%.

At this time, you need to compare the distance estimated in your own mind based on the impact point of the bullet, and re-estimate the opponent's distance.

Therefore, assaulters are easy to train, but precision shooters are difficult.

This ability to estimate distances, even if one has talent, needs to be cultivated bit by bit in actual combat.

As soon as the 10 seconds were up, the gunshots "bang", "bang" and "bang" sounded one after another.

In the binoculars, only one member of the 10-member terrorist patrol fell to the ground with a shock. The others were foolishly looking for the target when they heard the gunshots.

It wasn't until they found someone next to them who had been shot and fell to the ground that the crowd suddenly became chaotic, with some shouting for concealment, and some shouting to fight back...

The magnifying glass shook his head and knocked down one person, but he was probably blind, and he couldn't hear a single cheer from around him.

With such an opportunity of two or three seconds, several members of the militia precision shooter reserves had already found the impact point of the bullet. They recalculated based on the impact point, adjusted slightly, and pulled the trigger again.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

Gunshots rang out, and someone fell to the ground again in the chaotic crowd.

The magnifying glass heard a cheer.

"Go on, don't worry, the distance is more than 200 meters. With the quality of terrorists, if they want to find us and fight back, it will not be possible in less than 5 minutes."

"Practice to your heart's content!"

(End of this chapter)

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