I want to be a warlord

Chapter 398 It is indeed a free America!
After hanging up the phone, Jin Mao and others looked at Wang Zhen, "Do you really believe him?"

"Why don't you believe it?" Wang Zhen spread his hands.

"They are terrorists. What if their words don't keep their word?"

"Then let me ask you, do you believe what the President of the United States will do after he takes office?" Wang Zhen asked with a smile.

"I don't believe it!" Jin Mao and others shook their heads firmly.

As long as the US government has some credibility, it will not have no credibility at all!
In terms of credibility, the international community is terrible.

Prigo: As promised, we will not be killed after surrender!
So if you look at it this way, our credibility is really the best... which is outrageous!

"The terrorist leader said, do you believe what he will do next?" Wang Zhen asked again.

"I believe it!" Jin Mao and others nodded again.

Wang Zhen spread his hands and said, "Look, terrorists have much more credibility than governments around the world, so why don't you believe them?"

Everyone was speechless for a while.

In many cases, criminal groups still care about credibility.

Because they don't follow the law, all they have left is credibility. If they don't have credibility, they will be completely unable to survive, and the internal collapse will occur first.

"Besides, Xiaoha doesn't dare to lie to me. I'm so anxious. If I can kill Jonah, I can kill him too!" Wang Zhen said with confidence.

"Okay, as for the ground-penetrating missile, what are you going to do?" Golden Retriever asked.

"We Americans have internal affairs that we cannot discuss." Wang Zhen said with a smile.

"Oh, you're Greek!"

Wang Zhen: “I can be an American too!”

……

After joking for a while, Wang Zhen drove straight to Baghdad.

When John saw Wang Zhen come to the door, his face was full of alert, "If you have difficulties, don't come to me. If it's not about making money, go out and close the door for me."

"Fake!" Wang Zhen raised his middle finger.

"It's no use to you Fake. You ran away from Tikrit. I always feel that you are going to cause big trouble!" John snorted.

"You're really good at judging people!" Wang Zhen said with a smile.

"Fake!" This time it was John's turn to curse, and he said with a depressed look on his face: "Tell me what's going on."

"I remember you mentioned before that as long as the money is in place, even the US Air Force can come out to work!" Wang Zhen pulled up a chair and sat down and said.

"Ah? Did I say that?" John looked surprised.

Looking at Wang Zhen's sincere eyes, John said, "Okay, what do you want the Air Force to do?"

"I reached an agreement with Khatib Hafez. I helped him blow up Jonah, and he withdrew his troops from Tikrit. The two sides would not be in conflict with each other," Wang Zhen said with a smile.

"Hey, that's okay!" John's eyes lit up.

"But the location where Jonah is hiding is very hidden, in the basement of the building. I guess we need to use a ground-penetrating missile."

Hearing what Wang Zhen said, John frowned, "Do you know anything about ground-penetrating missiles? You just agreed blindly?"

"How to say?"

"Ground-penetrating missile, Paveway III type, Type 27 carrying BLU-109 warhead, or Type 28 plus BLU-119 warhead. Do you know how much this missile weighs?"

"What the hell, 2.3 tons!" John said exaggeratedly: "The last time I used this thing was in the Gulf War, when I bombed an air force underground command center in Baghdad. If you want to use this kind of missile, you are crazy."

"Oh, I remember that time when more than 1000 civilians were killed." Wang Zhen looked like he was in a daze.

John: "..."

"can you speak?"

"Haha, just kidding."

"Do you know how much one piece of this thing costs? More than 200 million!" John continued: "Neither the F-16 nor the F-15 can carry this thing. We need to use the F-111. Can't we replace it with something else? Isn't that right? A building and a basement? Two Type 12s are probably enough, one to destroy the building and one to destroy the basement!"

"I don't care, as long as I can complete the mission, but... have you ever considered that the Type 12 explodes on the ground and has a large impact. The 600 kilogram charge will cause a lot of accidental injuries." Wang Zhen said, spreading his hands. : "No one thinks that I, an ordinary PMC, can launch missiles. In the Middle East, there is only the US military."

John frowned, coughed slightly and said: "You have to go to Bevin about this matter. The Iraqi garrison has been withdrawn. In addition, the newly built Haditha military division base has just over a thousand people. They are all from the Army, and the aircraft are only It’s just an armed helicopter, and it can launch ground-penetrating missiles, which are currently only available at the Al Udeid base in Qatar.”

"Wang Zhen thought for a while and then let it go, "I know that Al Udeid Base is the largest base in the Middle East with tens of thousands of people. The Central Command Forward Command Center, the Joint Air Operations Center and the U.S. Air Force's 379th Expeditionary Wing are all there. Here, we can mobilize a plane from their side..."

Wang Zhen felt that Bevin might not have so much energy, after all, he was cross-departmental.

"You ask me, who am I asking?" John rolled his eyes.

……

In the evening, Wang Zhen went to visit Bevin alone. John refused to go, so please don't involve me in your affairs.

After hearing Wang Zhen's intention, Bevin pondered for a while and then said: "First of all, it is feasible to exchange one or two ground-penetrating missiles for Tikrit."

"Second, I can also find a way to mobilize aircraft and missiles for you." "But there are several problems. First, whether Khatib Hafiz is trustworthy, and second, money!"

"The approval procedures required to dispatch the F-15 are indispensable. The pilot's money, the aircraft's money, and the missile's money all cost money!"

"How much?" Wang Zhen was prepared to pay before coming.

"One missile, $500 million." Bevin said: "Two missiles, $700 million, you can choose."

"One is enough!" Wang Zhen said quickly: "As for Khatib Hafiz, I will warn him that if he dares to go back on his word, the next GBU-27 will fall on his head!"

Damn it, the landowner didn't have any surplus food. He used the 500 million as the cost of attacking Tikrit. He didn't want to spend an extra 200 million to buy a big toy like this.

"Next time it will be 500 million." Bevan said with a smile.

Wang Zhen: "..."

Damn, Khatib Hafez is worth a lot!

After agreeing immediately, Wang Zhen chatted for a few more words, then left. After going out, he immediately called Khatib Hafiz.

"I've done the work for you. Please confirm the address. The GBU-27 ground-penetrating bomb was used to bomb Baghdad in 91. It was a bomb that killed thousands of people in the underground air-raid shelter!" Wang Zhen said fiercely. He said, "Damn it, I spent 1000 million US dollars on this bomb!"

"I will only bomb at the agreed location. I don't care if Jonah is there or not. You must give up Tikrit when the time comes. Otherwise, the bomb will fucking fall on your head next time. A 2.3-ton bomb." , even if you hide in an ant hole, one of them will blow you up!"

"Don't worry, as long as you blow up according to the address I gave you, Tikrit will be yours!" Khatib Hafez affirmed.

"Hmph, you'd better keep an eye on it carefully these two days. Don't blow it up by mistake. Next time you want to mobilize this thing, it will cost another 1000 million US dollars!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zhen still felt a little unreal. Damn it, it really deserves to be a free America!

So damn free, Earth-penetrating missiles!
A ground-penetrating missile that can kill thousands of people with one shot!

Can it really be sold?
It also comes with a launch service!

It's outrageous, okay?

If this is...

Hiss, gasping for air, Wang Zhen didn’t even dare to think about it.

Forget it, forget it...just roll away.

He still had things to prepare, the first of which was to help with positioning.

This missile is laser-guided, and Wang Zhen needs to hold a locator to fire the laser at the building to be bombed.

After the fighter releases the bomb, the bomb will receive the laser line reflected by the laser on the building and locate it to complete precise guidance.

Normally, this kind of thing is done by special forces. They enter behind enemy lines and use positioning devices to guide bombings, but Wang Zhen is afraid of death...

2.3 tons, I’m scared just thinking about it, what if, what if it’s hit really wrong, I’ll die without a burial place.

"How about installing this thing on a drone?" As soon as he returned, Wang Zhen pulled Lao Liu over and whispered.

"No problem, let me take a look." Old Liu stretched out his hand to take it, but Wang Zhen took it back.

"Ahem, this thing, well, I can't give it to you to play with. It's just one. It's very important and precious."

"What, isn't it just a laser transmitter?" Old Liu suddenly became more curious.

"Laser transmitter?" Wang Zhen curled his lips, "This is the GBU-27 ground-penetrating bomb version of the laser positioning transmitter!"

Lao Liu first said 'Ah', then his eyes suddenly widened and he exclaimed again, "Ah!"

"Keep your voice down!" Wang Zhen punched Lao Liu, "What are you shouting for?"

"No, how did you get it?" Lao Liu's face was full of excitement. He ducked close to Wang Zhen and said thiefly: "Why did you install it on the drone? You want to give instructions and positioning. ? You got the GBU-27? It's impossible, this thing can burrow into the ground, it's very powerful, our country hasn't got it yet, how did you get it? Let me take a look? Where did you put it?"

As he said this, Lao Liu went over to Wang Zhen and rummaged around.

"It's not that you're crazy!" Wang Zhen pushed Lao Liu away, "How on earth can I put the missile in my pocket? Also, you are so excited, where did all these problems come from!"

"Uh... isn't this a moment of excitement?" Old Liu sneered.

"Where else did I get it? Of course it was from the US military. You can't see it. Their service is very good. They provided launch services when they sold it!" Wang Zhen rolled his eyes and returned it to the country for study. , I really think so.

After explaining the matter, Old Liu was also shocked, "As expected of the United States!"

"Then why are you using a drone to illuminate him? Why don't you just use a drone to put this thing on the roof of the building?"

"It won't be placed crookedly, will it?"

"That's not easy. Just make a gravity head. No matter how you kick, your head will fall down in the end. You understand!"

"Oh!!!" Wang Zhen suddenly realized and gave a thumbs up, "He is indeed an expert in weapon copycats, he is the sixth one!"

……

Two days later, Ramadi, Wang Zhen, Guo Jingyun, Lao Liu, and Shrapnel secretly hid on the roof of a building...

(End of this chapter)