I want to be a warlord

"Smoke pipe, join Golden Retriever, the enemy is bringing an RPG!" Wang Zhen ordered in the channel.

Tobacco pipe immediately turned the engine around, causing the tracks to rub against each other and directly cut a path in the field.

As soon as we rushed into the field, two RPGs flew past behind us. They were a bit far away, so it was difficult to hit them.

However, when the M-80 moved, the vehicle body inevitably bumped, and the hit rate of the machine gun on the roof was greatly reduced, but it did save many terrorists.

Meeting up with the armored vehicle, the Jinmao team members walked around 10 meters away from the armored vehicle and pushed forward together. Everyone was very skilled in the combination of infantry and tank.

It is difficult for heavy equipment to enter the mountainous area, but once it enters, it can exert great power!
  If terrorists want to use an RPG to destroy the M-80, they need to take good aim after getting close. But if you aim it on the ground, it will become a living target, and you will be immediately targeted by the infantry.

It is slightly safer 200 meters away, but at this distance, it is extremely difficult for most soldiers to hit a moving armored vehicle with more accurate firearms, let alone an RPG.

Although the glorious defense side is in a crushing situation, the number of people is too small, and the lethality that can be unleashed in a short period of time is limited.

The terrorists who had a chance to breathe ran towards the rear, joined the supporting troops and slowly retreated.

……

"It's time to take off!" Old Liu took a few steps back and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Testing the product, reloading is too troublesome.

It should be made into a magazine in the future and replaced directly when the time comes.

The monitor controlled the drone to quickly take off and rush towards the battlefield.

There is no need for Wang Zhen to take command. Just bomb as much as possible and leave as much as you can!
  ……

Perhaps after suffering several losses from drones, these terrorists were all frightened now. As they retreated, some of them looked up at the sky from time to time.

There was nothing anyone could do about the reconnaissance plane floating at an altitude of more than [-] meters. Fionn Ault did not have an anti-aircraft machine gun in his hand, and ordinary firearms could not threaten the aircraft at this altitude.

The drone that took off again from the Guanghui Defense position was discovered by the terrorists not far after flying out, and they immediately roared loudly again.

Whether it was bombing or fire-breathing, no one wanted to experience it again. Without anyone's orders, all the terrorists began to disperse spontaneously.

Just run away!

Of course, you can always trust these gangsters, they always come up with strange ideas.

The two men carrying the RPG may have been possessed by Somali pirates at this moment. They wanted to repeat the miracle of the Black Hawk's fall. They actually stood there carrying the PRG and began to target the T-50 drone.

The T-50 is indeed slower than the Black Hawk helicopter, but it is also smaller.

The climb rate... is really about the same!
  Hundreds of meters in the air, an RPG flew six or seven meters away from the T-50, and finally exploded into a spark in the sky.

Another RPG fell crookedly towards the field of hemp grass, exploding dirt flying everywhere.

The skua pouted, "Damn it, it's only over 500 meters away, right within range!"

……

In the remote control screen, the terrorists running below were scurrying around like little mice without stopping for a moment.

The monitor's brows were furrowed, and the finger hovering on the bomb button was delayed in pressing it.

The targets are too scattered. If this one hits, it won't hit a few people.

Why don't you gather together like before? You guys are running away!
  He was mumbling, but there was nothing he could do. Old Liu was watching and couldn't say anything.

"Throw one away, it doesn't matter how many people are blown up!" Wang Zhen's voice suddenly sounded in the ear of the monitor. When he looked up, he didn't know when Wang Zhen had arrived.

"Terrorize this group of terrorists and drive them in the direction of the armored vehicle!"

The monitor immediately selected a slightly larger number of people, and a 10-kilogram small aerial bomb fell.

After flying diagonally forward for about 3.5 seconds, the aerial bomb exploded with a "boom" and sprayed down like pear blossoms in a heavy rain of steel balls.

Within a radius of 25 meters and a diameter of 50, the eight running terrorists screamed and jumped out almost simultaneously.

The larger charge gives the steel ball a faster speed. If the distance is within a radius of 15 meters, the steel ball can hit the body and penetrate the flesh up to 5 centimeters. If it hits the bone, it will cause a bone crack. If it hits the belly, it will directly penetrate the fat layer. And the muscle layer enters the abdominal cavity, hits the head, and the skull is shaken open, at least a moderate concussion.

The huge explosion attracted everyone's attention!

This time, as long as the drone flew in any direction, people in that direction would run away wildly. The expulsion mission was not completed well, but it completely made the terrorists lose the idea of ​​counterattack and focused on running towards their lair.

……

About 200 meters behind the glorious defense position, the observation group that was always ready to escape was turning around and returning. After all, it was confirmed that this conflict had achieved a satisfactory victory.

Well, as members of the observation team, they must appear in front of the camera!
  Otherwise, how can we prove their merits as United Nations officials who risked their lives and went to the front line to rescue slave workers kidnapped by terrorists! “Hurry up and take pictures.” He told the photographers accompanying the team, and a group of people cheered and walked towards Wang Zhen.

Just as he got closer, he heard Wang Zhen say: "Engineering plastic shells should not be used. Although it is light and easy to shape, it cannot form fragments to cause damage to the target when it explodes."

"The bomb casing is not that easy to make." Old Liu shook his head, "It does not mean that the steel casing will definitely form a large number of fragments in the explosion. Brass is better. This is more popular. I also know the copper-zinc ratio, but Whether the specific lethality is better than that of steel balls is really not certain."

"On the contrary, the medicine cover should be adjusted so that more of the explosive power is concentrated towards the middle and lower parts."

"Forget it, we are not a weapons manufacturer, so that's enough. With so many tests, it's better to just buy the finished product. I heard that many countries are eliminating aerial bombs, and then get two propeller planes and use aerial bombs directly! "

"The 300 kilogram kind!"

"There's nothing that one aerial bomb can't solve. If there is, then two!" Wang Zhen said with excitement.

"Ahem." Barak Sampson interrupted Wang Zhen with a slight cough. Don't say such terrible things in front of us. There is a video behind you!
  "Mr. Barak." Wang Zhen turned around and greeted with a smile, not minding the distrust they had shown before. "Those poor slaves have just been rescued and are panicking at the moment. We need all the respectable gentlemen to come forward and appease them!”

"I believe that after they feel the care from the United Nations and the African Union, they will be able to get out of the shadows as soon as possible." Wang Zhen said with a look of begging you.

"Okay, we will do our best!" Barak Sampson said solemnly, and he couldn't help praising Wang Zhen for being the right one.

Watching them take the photographer to take pictures, Wang Zhen turned back and looked at the screen in his hand again. The terrorists had completely fled. There were only sporadic gunshots on the battlefield, and it was difficult to achieve any results.

Wang Zhen picked up the walkie-talkie and asked Jin Mao and the others to pull back. It would not be a wise move to continue approaching. The number of people was too small. If the armored vehicle was hit by an RPG, it would be a big loss.

"Go to their village and have a look. If you have a chance, throw one in and say hello to them." Wang Zhen said this and turned around and walked towards Abed.

After the first conflict is over, he needs to take care of the battle damage, weapons and ammunition, number of enemies killed, etc., and also prepare for the second attack.

Wang Zhen didn't care how the people from the United Nations put on a show or how to sell it well. An hour later, the data from all aspects were summarized in his hands.

This conflict mainly relied on surprise attacks. No one was killed in the conflict, and only four people were injured, all of them minor injuries.

Shrapnel and another Iraqi were shot in the leg, a Dinka who was responsible for guiding the hemp fields was shot in the shoulder, and a Dinka in position was hit in the arm by a stray bullet.

The loss is small, but the result is great!
  A total of 84 terrorists were killed before and after!
  The main damage comes from spitfire explosions, mortars and firearms.

A small number of them died from excessive bleeding due to being hit by steel balls.

In addition, a few guys who smoked too much marijuana and became insane were caught.

Even if the remaining terrorists run back, they are basically all injured. If they want to regain their combat effectiveness, they can't even think about it in a short time!

Of course, while achieving such great results, it also consumed huge amounts of ammunition.

There is not much consumption of bullets, but in the past two days, most of the mines, grenades, and mortars have been used, and the rest are all high-explosive anti-personnel bombs, and all the special bombs have been used up.

There are only three ultra-small aerial bombs left for Lao Liu's test.

Wang Zhen lowered his head and looked at his watch. It was already past 3 o'clock in the afternoon. He had to deal with the wounded, eat and replenish his strength, and he also had to replenish the special ammunition that can exert great power in battle!

What's more, the rescued hostage slaves also need to be settled.

"What are the hostage casualties?" Wang Zhen raised his head and asked.

"It's very big." Jin Mao said in a deep voice: "We found a total of more than 40 corpses of slave workers. There are more than [-] wounded people among those who ran back. The electromagnetic field is too busy. Some injuries are not so urgent. They were sent to the dock after simple treatment, and they will be sent directly to Najishot Hospital."

"A few shrapnel pieces were also sent back."

"How come there are so many dead?" Wang Zhen frowned. It was clear that his team had cooperated very well before and quickly completed the separation of hostages and terrorists.

"The biggest casualties were caused by the terrorists who were mixed in the hostage team. Three of them lost their guns and ran back, but their image and temperament were too outstanding, so we caught them."

"Fuck!" Wang Zhen cursed.

This is how it is on the battlefield, the situation changes rapidly, and no matter how good the plan is, unexpected things will happen.

"What should we do? Keep fighting or what?"

Wang Zhen shook his head, "There are still hostages in the village, so we can't attack directly."

"Then let these terrorists leave?" Golden Retriever thought for a moment and said, "Then annihilate them in the forest?"

"Impossible!" Wang Zhen waved his hand and said firmly: "Saving people is very important, but we can't let our people die in order to save others. Besides, I don't want to let them go and cause trouble."

Jin Mao frowned and looked at Wang Zhen, as if I have no objection, but you can find a way.

"I have some ideas." Wang Zhen looked at the field of hemp grass.

If these are burned... (End of chapter)