Become a super arms dealer with the workshop system

Chapter 35 The Black Flag Force
"Humph……"

On a small hillside a few kilometers away, Wahid was lying in a bush, raising the binoculars in his hand to look in the direction of the camp, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Not far behind him, hundreds of militants armed with various types of firearms and several pickup trucks with heavy machine guns installed on their backs were ready to go, just waiting for the order to launch an attack.

This is half of the troops in his hands, and he has deployed the other half in another direction of Boda, so that he can attack the camp and the city of Boda at the same time.

"Tell the soldiers that the infidels have trembled with the power of the Lord, and it is time to wipe them out!" Wahid said, picking up the walkie-talkie in his hand.

The troops who received the order let out a chaotic roar, then dispersed and charged towards the distant camp.

When the first explosion sounded a few minutes ago, Prigogin's convoy had just started on the road and had not yet left the range of Boda. He wanted to order the convoy to speed up and not to meddle, but the lead car reported that it was far away. There were a lot of figures on the road there, and they didn't look like good people.

"Turn around and go back to Boda first." Prigokin put on the headset he had been throwing behind the backrest and ordered directly.

The people in his team are all elites recruited from the GRU, SOBR, and even SSO, but no matter how you say it, they are all flesh and bones. On the Great Plains where there are no bunkers, training advantages and combat experience can't even out the number of opponents. Advantage.

Only by relying on building defense in the city can there be hope.

Sitting in the car, Prigogine frowned. The first half of the trip was surprisingly smooth, but at this juncture when Bungie was approaching, he seemed to be in big trouble.

He still doesn't know the purpose of the explosion just now and those unidentified people outside the city.

In other words, whether the attack was aimed at him.

"Da da da……"

Behind Prigokin there was the sound of PKM machine guns firing, and further away, there was the muffled sound of gunfire like drumbeats.

That was a large-caliber heavy machine gun firing.

Prigokin suddenly tensed up.

"Hurry up and disperse, everyone seeks cover on the spot!"

This is Echo issuing orders. Although Prigogin is the highest leader of this team, he doesn't know much about battles, so he has already made a plan before setting off. Once he enters the combat state, Echo will automatically take over the command right.

Several vehicles turned into the alleys on the side of the road, temporarily avoiding the shooting of distant enemies.

"Torpedo, Eagle, you two cover the boss and the doctor, and the others rely on the building to prepare for defense!"

Echo quickly opened the door to get out of the car, and at the same time turned around and ordered to the other two people in the same car.

Except for the Ural truck, the other four Land Rover vehicles didn't have much protection, and instead increased the target in front of the opponent's superior firepower, it was better to get out of the vehicle and fight.

"Just take care of your boss!"

Dr. Melnikova's calm voice came from the earphones. Obviously, she didn't mean to retreat to the second line with Prigokin.

The torpedo and the eagle clamped Prigogin one after the other to prevent him from being hit by stray bullets to the greatest extent, and looked at Echo with questioning eyes.

"Okay, you two protect the boss first!"

Before departure, Echo had seen Dr. Melnikova's "brilliant resume" provided by FSB, and they also had a few days of joint training in Rowanda, which was considered to be a tacit understanding, so after a little thought, there was no Insist that the other person enter protection.

More importantly, he can't force Layla to order, even the FSB and the latter are just a cooperative relationship.

"Don't love to fight, retreat while fighting, go to the city hall or police station and stick to it."

Echo wasn't prepared to fight in residential areas, and Afrika's crude buildings couldn't hold back any firepower, couldn't serve as effective shelters, and would cause meaningless civilian casualties.

According to Huang Qiao, the strongest and tallest buildings in the entire city are the city hall and the police station, which should be a good defensive support point.

The only good news is that, according to the report from Layla who was at the end of the convoy just now, they haven't seen any armored units on the other side for the time being.

When the first explosion happened, Han Feng was on his way to the city hall, because Esper was too drunk yesterday, and he was going to finalize the details of the contract with the city hall early this morning.

Then two huge explosions directly made him doubt his life, especially the sound and light effect produced by the second explosion made Han Feng wonder whether Boda was bombed by the air force.

Just as he was hesitating about his next plan, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

"Han, there was a big explosion in the suburbs, did you hear it?" Abel's voice came from the phone, accompanied by rapid breathing.

"I heard, what happened?"

As Han Feng spoke, he glanced at the smoke column in the distance. Although more than a minute had passed since the explosion, it still hadn't dissipated.

"I don't know, it came from the Belgian camp. There was a lot of movement. I want to say that if you feel uneasy, you can take refuge at the police station." Abel said to Han Feng.

As soon as the words were finished, Han Feng heard the sound of thump, thump, and thump in the background.

"Gunshots, someone is shooting."

This is Yannick's voice, the father and son should be together now.

Obviously, this would not be an accident. Han Feng soon realized that someone might be attacking the Belgian army, but the identity of the opponent was not yet known.

He quickly calculated in his mind.

Boda's police fighting ability is very suspicious, but the police station itself is a solid commanding height, easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is safer than him running around outside alone.

And the gunshots didn't come from one direction, but from all directions. In this case, moving towards the outside of the city is definitely not a good choice.

Regardless of whether it was the local rebels or the black flag forces that launched the attack, it didn't seem like they could be in friendly contact.

More importantly, Han Feng hadn't bothered to build an automatic weapon for himself before, so he only had the SP01 at hand.

Things like pistols are usually used for self-defense or sneak attack, but if you really want to put on a stance, the effect is really limited.

"Okay, I'll be there right away." Han Feng said and hung up the phone.

At the same time, in the police station of Borda, Abel was in the hall on the first floor of the police station, facing a map of Borda city, while Yannick was sitting nervously on a bench in the corridor not far away.

In addition, several policemen were coming up from the basement stairs, holding sandbags in their hands, and they should be preparing to guard the gate of the police station.

It wasn't just the number of militants outside the city that Abel worried about, but also the weather.

In the past few days, Boda has been covered with thick fog in the morning. It is hard to say which weather is more favorable for offense or defense. However, his personnel training level and combat experience are insufficient, and he will definitely suffer when dealing with complicated situations.

"Director, are there any spare weapons in the bureau?" An old voice came from behind Abel.

That is the old man in charge of cleaning on weekdays. When Abel came here to work as a policeman, he was already there. It is said that he used to be a Zairean. Everyone called him "Old Fish". As for Abel, he couldn't remember the other party's real name for a while.

"Of course." Abel turned his head to look at the gray-haired subordinate: "But if you hold a weapon, you may be regarded as an armed person by the other party..."

Halfway through the sentence, Abel himself stopped, and turned to shouting towards the stairs leading to the underground: "Jallow! Take another gun from below and come up!"

Although it is not clear whether the armed personnel outside the city are rebels or black flag forces, but no matter which side, they do not seem to abide by international law. It is really unnecessary to entangle with them about their legal civilian status.

Within a few minutes, a young policeman ran up from downstairs, the one who was caught by Han Feng a few days ago and asked where Abel was going.

"Director, here it is!"

Abel pointed to the old man behind him, indicating that he could just hand it over to the latter.

This little policeman named Jallow is a very careful person. He not only brought a rifle, but also a tactical vest and 4 magazines.

"Thank you."

The old man thanked Jallow, quickly armed himself, then turned around and picked up the gun, tried to take a look outside the police station, and adjusted the safety to the semi-automatic shooting position.

Obviously, this is definitely not the first time this ugly old man has used a gun.

While talking, the few policemen who were busy moving the sandbags broke out with unprecedented efficiency, blocked the gate of the police station, and built simple shooting shelters on both sides of the gate.

"Come on, let's go to the roof."

After confirming that there was no problem with the defense on the first floor, Abel also picked up the gun beside him and prepared to go upstairs with Old Fish.

"Dad, I want a gun too!" At this moment, Yannick's voice came from the side.

"Nonsense!" Abel reprimanded: "Hurry up and go to the basement with the others!"

"If this place falls, is it safe in the basement?"

Yannick didn't give in, instead he stood up, walked to the stairs, and looked up at Abel and Lao Yu.

Abel also looked down at his son at the bottom of the stairs, frowned and remained silent, before turning around again after a full minute: "Jallow, give him a gun too, and let him come up."

When Abel reached the roof, there were already seven or eight policemen looking for shooting positions.

This is the second highest place in Borda after the city hall, so you can clearly see the billowing smoke from the direction of the previous Belgian camp.

"Brothers, I have requested reinforcements with Mbeki. As long as we can defend until this afternoon, the reinforcements will arrive here!" Abel shouted to his subordinates with an AK in his hand.

The number of opponents must be far greater than his own. Abel had been on the battlefield when he was young, and he knew that if he wanted to guarantee morale in this situation, he had to give everyone a specific hope.

To stick to such an order can only be carried out by an elite with a strong will to fight.

As soon as the words fell, in the corner farthest from him, a policeman lying on the ground fired a shot in the distance.

Abel poked his head out and glanced in that direction. Through the fog, he could barely see a few shadowy figures.

Apparently, in the battle outside the city, the Belgians failed to achieve victory.

(End of this chapter)