I want to be a warlord

Chapter 400 Straw Theory! (Ask for monthly ticket)

When it comes to controlling drones, Lao Liu doesn't have to compete with the monitor, even Wang Zhen and the others can't compare.

The drone didn't lift high enough, and was hit by the shock wave ejected from the hole drilled out, and it shattered...

Listening to the pilot in the sky asking about the explosion in the earphones, Wang Zhen gritted his teeth and pointed his finger at Lao Liu. If it weren't for your age and experience, I would have punched you!
Fortunately, I brought a spare drone with me this time.

"This is Jerry, the drone is taking off, please wait."

I personally controlled the drone and flew over the target location again. The picture was blurry and shaking, and a large hole with a diameter of about 2 meters was still spewing hot air.

Next to it, the five-story building was leaning, looking like it was about to collapse at any moment. It was obvious that the foundation had been damaged by the explosion.

Changing drones wasted time, and I happened to see someone staggering out of the gate on the first floor. He should have been affected by the shock wave, but the injury was relatively minor. After all, the maximum power of the earth-penetrating missile was released underground.

If GBU28 directly targets this building, it can drill from the fifth floor to the second floor and directly blow up the entire building, leaving no one alive inside!

Those who ran out looked a little confused. After reacting for a moment, they quickly ran towards the big hole in the ground. They stood by the hole waving their arms and saying something that they couldn't hear clearly.

Wang Zhen quickly reported to the pilot above, who confirmed that the missile had completed its mission by drilling into the ground and exploded, then turned around and left.

But before leaving, he said with a smile: "If you need any help in the future, just contact the Air Force. I promise to be on call and provide you with the best service!"

"Thank you. Apart from being a bit expensive, it's really satisfying." Wang Zhen said with a smile.

Sure enough, no matter who it is, as long as the money is available, they can provide services that make people feel comfortable physically and mentally!
It's nice to have money!
Of course, I'm talking about the West...

The F-111 flew away. Wang Zhen looked at the dancing guys on the screen again, rolled his eyes and said: "Lao Guo, give them a few hard shots. I'm afraid that Jonah is alone down there. Let him His cronies will go down to accompany him, so that he can organize his team again below and conquer a huge empire!"

"Haha, you can kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners, right?" Old Liu said with a smile.

"No, he's not worthy of Jonah!" Guo Jingyun waved his hand, grabbed the mortar launcher next to him, and quickly adjusted it.

Wang Zhen walked over and squatted down, grabbing a cannonball with both hands, "I'll release it for you, fast."

"Bullshit." Guo Jingyun curled his lips, "The angle must be adjusted properly. Firing cannonballs is also a technical job. If there is a problem with the angle, my hands will shake and affect the accuracy!"

"Don't worry!" Wang Zhen adjusted his hands, and when he let go, the cannonball fell, "kick" and "swish"...

Wang Zhen grabbed one again and put it down again, "kick" and "swish"...

The mortar was not good at all. It relied on inertia to land and was really slow. Wang Zhen fired five shells in a row before the explosion sounded.

This is a series of sounds!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

Craning his neck and looking over there, five fireballs rose into the sky one after another under the night sky, completely covering that place.

This time, I don’t know how many people can be killed.

Anyway, Wang Zhen is estimated to be indispensable. The power of ground-penetrating missiles is mainly aimed at the underground. Since the underground space is limited, most of the guards around Jonah still live in the above-ground buildings and surrounding houses, and they happen to be responsible for protecting him.

Now this place is being bombed by the US military. As guards, they naturally want to come out to see the prophet's condition.

So... all in one pot!

After firing all five cannonballs on hand, Wang Zhen stood up and clapped his hands, "Retreat, retreat!"

It's too late if you don't go!

Those die-hard Jonah men must have gone crazy right now. They couldn't do anything about the missile-launching planes in the sky, so it would be strange not to spread their anger on them who were behind them with mortar attacks.

If you don't go now, when will you wait!
Everyone moved very quickly. In less than a minute, they were downstairs and in the car. They stepped on the accelerator and drove quickly into the night.

Perhaps because of Jonah's death, the operation of Ramadi was paralyzed. Until Wang Zhen and the others ran out of Ramadi, they did not encounter any interception.

Of course, this may also be due to Khatib Hafiz. After Jonah died, it was natural for him to perform.

For example, call on everyone to unite and launch retaliatory actions against the US military!
Establishing the US military as a target and expressing hatred unanimously to the outside world will be more conducive to him completing internal integration.

Of course the murderer is the US military!

This is a ground-penetrating missile. It couldn't have been launched by him, Khatib Hafiz!

He, Khatib Hafiz, is innocent. As the second-largest person in the organization, of course he will stand up at this time, and he will cry very sadly!
"Jonah, you died so miserably, ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaw..."

Hold it in, don't laugh!

The key thing is that the US military was very cooperative and held a press conference the next day to say it was responsible for Jonah's death!
Of course, the original words were not this terrorist-like speech, but the meaning was the same.This made Khatib Hafiz laugh out loud, "What is wisdom!"

“Wisdom is me, I, Khatib Hafiz is wisdom!”

……

Secretly returning to Tikrit, Wang Zhen did not dare to make any noise about his actions this time and kept a low profile!
The whole world can't yell, "I spent 500 million from the US military to buy a ground-penetrating missile to kill Jonah!"

Make a fortune in silence!
As the US military held a press conference to announce that Jonah had been killed, Khatib Hafez naturally took over the highest authority in the organization.

Although some people questioned Khatib Hafiz, saying that he leaked Jonah’s address, Khatib Hafez’s solution to these groundless speculations was to physically eliminate them!

After that, it is about accepting the allegiance of the other party's subordinates, clearing up internal doubts, recruiting helpers, and gathering power.

During this period, Wang Zhen called repeatedly to urge him. Finally, on the seventh day after Jonah's death, Khatib Hafez evacuated the remaining terrorists from Tikrit.

Of course, it is the vast majority, and there is also a small group of Jonah's die-hards. Most of these people ran away to Mosul, and a small number stayed in Tikrit, choosing to kill Wang Zhen, the 'American lackey'!

And all the IEDs were left behind!
……

"Giwei, I have completed this task satisfactorily." In the conference room of the government office building, Wang Zhen met with the 16 family heads who had found him earlier and asked for rescue.

"This, the terrorists clearly evacuated on their own, how can they be regarded as rescued by you?" Someone immediately raised questions, saying with a bit of sarcasm in their tone: "Don't tell us that the terrorists still listen to you, right? They evacuated on their own initiative."

Wang Zhen was not angry, he just looked at the other party with a smile, "Do you think the terrorists evacuated on their own initiative?"

"If the terrorists do not withdraw voluntarily, then you are colluding with the terrorists. I believe Mr. Wang does not want such a name." Montasari said without any sign of weakness.

"So?" Wang Zhen's smile remained unchanged, "That means you are not prepared to fulfill the agreement we reached before?"

"You have not fulfilled your previous commitment, so this agreement will naturally have to be renegotiated!" The bearded Montasari said after looking around at the other people present at the meeting.

Muntashali was not really ready to go back on his word and invest in Bairwanai. This was something their families had discussed and it was a better way to diversify risks while Tikrit was recovering.

But buying a house or something is definitely out of the question.

Moreover, the investment proportion direction and investment amount must be renegotiated.

Tikrit's businesses have collapsed due to the occupation of terrorists and the war, but there are always opportunities in crises. This is a good time to invest in bargain hunting, which also requires large sums of money.

Compared to Bairwana, whose future is uncertain, Tikrit, a thousand-year-old city, is obviously a safer investment.

What's more, they have been rooted here for more than a hundred years and don't want to leave.

Of course, the above is a unanimous decision by everyone. He jumped out to take the lead at this moment in order to occupy a better position in the future reshuffle of Tikrit's rights.

"Do you have the same opinion as him?" Wang Zhen looked around as if he didn't care.

"This……"

"The situation has changed a lot, and we really need to go back and reunify the family's internal thinking."

"Yes, once the development direction is determined, it will take several years or even more than ten years to implement. It will take some time to convince the family."

"It takes time to raise funds and adjust the industry."

There was a sound of groaning in the venue. Since everyone chose not to stand out, they would not jump out at this time.

"Okay, in that case, let's give everyone some time. After all, investment in this kind of thing really requires your own consent. We are not terrorists, so we can't force everyone to do what they want." Wang Zhen said with a smile.

"Faisal, if you want to be a lion, you can't always be sheltered by others. This is Iraq, the Iraq of Iraqis." Montashari was the first to stand up and looked at Wang Zhen with a hint of something in his eyes. Extremely contemptuous, young, and nothing more than an American puppet. As expected, all Chinese are like this, and their true colors are immediately revealed when they encounter pressure.

Of course, if you don't have this kind of character, you won't be chosen as a puppet by the Americans. If you have any problems, you can blame it on China. It's really a good idea!
In fact, he is not the only one who thinks so. Many people in the upper echelons of Iraq think so. Otherwise, how could he, a Chinese, mobilize the U.S. military to cooperate with his actions?

As soon as the terrorists here withdrew, the US military stationed in Haditha sent people into Tikrit and declared that the city had been recaptured by the US military.

Feisal stood beside Wang Zhen and said nothing. Wang Zhen just looked at him with squinted eyes, but the smile on his face was gone.

Until everyone walked out, he and Faisal were the only ones left in the conference room.

"Prophet, what should we do?"

"Have you ever farmed?" Wang Zhen asked suddenly.

Faisal shook his head.

"After the grain is mature and harvested, farmers need to burn all the straw, burn it to ashes, and return it to the earth. Only in this way can the crops that grow back strong."

"If these straws are kept, the next generation will only become shorter and shorter or even degrade."

"I understand!" Feisal nodded firmly.

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