Become a super arms dealer with the workshop system

Chapter 36 Defense Fulcrum
The policeman who shot just now was holding a sniper rifle with a scope, which was very similar to the SVD in appearance, but the smaller handguard still revealed that it was actually an M91 produced in Yugoslavia.

Although the appearance is similar to the SVD, the M91 is essentially an enlarged AKM. It adopts the same principle of piston long-stroke air guidance as the latter, and its accuracy is far behind that of the SVD.

Perhaps it was because of this that the police's first shot failed to hit the target, but hit the concrete floor next to it, splashing a burst of smoke and dust.

This failed sniper attack obviously alarmed the other party. Although the police sniper quickly added another shot and hit one of them in the thigh, it still made the rest of them retreat.

At such a distance, other people armed with various assault rifles can't help at all, and shooting rashly is just a waste of bullets.

Abel's face was a bit gloomy. In fact, they were well concealed on the roof. If they could get closer, they would definitely achieve better results.

However, he also knows the virtues of the policemen under him. If they don't shake their guns in the face of the enemy, they have performed at a super level, and they can't be too demanding.

"Don't panic, bring the enemy closer and fight again next time!"

Before Abel could speak, the old fish behind him shouted at the young police officers.

The gunshot just now not only alarmed the enemies who had just entered the city, but also alarmed Han Feng who had just arrived next to the police station.

Looking at the locked iron gate at the entrance of the police station compound, and the police station building piled with sandbags in the distance, Han Feng knew that he might be late, and it might be difficult to enter the police station at this time. .

Just when Han Feng was thinking about what he should do next, the radar suddenly showed that two enemies appeared in the alley around him.

After many tests by Han Feng, the system radar can only provide a plane detection range of about 20 meters and a height detection range of about 10 meters, and basically it can only play a role in the CQB process.

Just like now.

Han Feng drew out the pistol from his waist, opened the safety, and leaned against a low wall in a half-squat.

As the two red dots approached, Han Feng could even hear them chattering. Although he couldn't understand them at all, it was certain that this was not a common language in CAF.

Han Feng already had enough experience in the matter of shooting ahead of time based on poor information, and he didn't have time to knock down only one person like last time in the salt mine.

After confirming that there were no other enemies within the radar range, Han Feng hurriedly stepped forward to check the two unlucky ones who had been successfully attacked by him.

"This is……"

Han Feng looked in surprise at the faces of the two people in the pool of blood: one of them was a common native of Afrikaans, and the other...

Big beard, white skin, light green pupils.

characteristics of the Arabs.

"Damn, what are you afraid of..."

Obviously, this group of people should be the Black Flag forces that he has been worried about, rather than the weak local rebels.

But the matter has come to this point, there is no point in entangled with these, Han Feng quickly picked up a rifle from the ground, and found 6 magazines from the two people, and put them in the jacket and trouser pockets on both sides.

Han Feng half-pulls the bolt, and through the ejection window, confirms that there is already a bullet in the gun, and then uses his thumb to switch the safety from the burst to the semi-automatic position.

This is a G3 assault rifle produced in Germany. Han Feng reckons it must be more than 40 years old, but the condition is not bad, and there are no signs of heavy use.

After World War II, German light weapons designers were scattered all over the world, so they obviously lacked experience when designing the G3 themselves, and chose the automatic method of semi-free bolt action.

The heavy gun will hit the receiver violently during the re-entry process, which will cause the center of gravity of the gun to change. The burst accuracy is far inferior to the AR10 and AKM of the same period, and the lifespan is not good.

Fortunately, the single-shot accuracy under semi-automatic conditions is good.

The two people who were killed by him, as well as the few who were repelled from the front of the police station just now, could not be the other party's large force, they should be just scouts.

But the gunshots from another direction in the city were getting closer and closer to Han Feng.

There was no way, Han Feng had no choice but to choose to go to the relatively nearby city hall. With the help of the system radar, even if he encountered a small number of enemies, it would not be difficult to kill or avoid them.

However, he still greatly underestimated the number of enemies.

At the same time that Han Feng saw the vaulted roof of the city hall through the morning mist, the radar had already detected no fewer than double-digit enemies appearing in front of him and on the right.

The good news is that, judging by the gunshots, these men were busy exchanging fire from the other direction and were in a pinned down state.

The bad news is that because they are under suppression, they are accelerating their retreat towards Hanfeng.

At this time, if he hesitates, he will lose. If he waits for a superior number of enemies to surround him, even if Han Feng has the upper hand advantage, he will definitely not be able to fall well.

So he didn't rush to continue towards the direction of the city hall, but retreated a little distance to ensure that the enemy would only appear in front of him unsuspecting, and then lay down in a bush.

The next step is to wait for the opportunity.

However, on the radar, the red dots representing the enemy were rapidly disappearing, and finally only the backs of three people appeared in front of Han Feng's sight.

Even with the most secure prone position and relying on semi-automatic shooting, the huge recoil of the G3 still made Han Feng very uncomfortable. Fortunately, the positions of the three targets were very dense from Han Feng's perspective, and he shot almost ten rounds in a row. After the bullet, all three of them fell to the ground.

Just as Han Feng had speculated, about ten seconds after the battle ended, green dots representing friendly forces began to appear on the radar, and more and more.

It should be safe for now.

However, Han Feng didn't show up rashly. He has a radar that others don't. Besides, he is now dressed as a civilian. He doesn't look much different from those militants. If he rushed out, he might be beaten into a sieve.

Fortunately, the opponent should have noticed the shooting from another direction just now.

"Who are you?" Han Feng shouted first in French and then in English.

A few seconds later, he heard a woman speaking English with a loud tongue: "It's a friend, you can come out, but don't hold a gun."

This is of course a reasonable request, Han Feng pointed the muzzle of the gun at the ground, and then slowly walked out from the wall.

He saw about a dozen heavily armed people in front of him, holding various weapons in their hands. Judging from the night vision goggles in each of them, they should be the people who appeared at the door of Huang Qiao's shop last night. .

"Boss Han?"

A voice actually called out his name, and then Han Feng realized that it was the voice of that "French reporter" Antoine.

The presence of Antoine made the communication between the two parties much smoother, at least eliminating the need to confirm the identity.

"Let's go to the city hall first to occupy the commanding heights, and we'll talk later when we have something to say."

A man with an AK short assault rifle in the crowd said, and then motioned for Han Feng to follow behind him. It seemed that he should be the commander of the team.

Han Feng was going to raise his gun to take charge of security in one direction, but was stopped by the woman who answered him first: "Don't use the gun now, I will assign you a task after I go in."

Then more than [-] people protected Han Feng, An Tuowan and a bald man in the middle.

Since the other party said so, Han Feng has no objection. This group of people is obviously well-trained and cooperates tacitly. Although his combat power will not become a burden, it is really troublesome to have an unfamiliar person in the battle formation.

"How many people are there?" Han Feng lowered his voice and asked Antoine next to him.

At this time, they had already entered the courtyard where the city hall was located. Since it was still early before work, there were no staff here. There should have been a person on duty in the small house at the door, and he probably left long ago.

Antoine shook his head: "A lot, about a hundred or so. We used the thick fog to shake off a large part, and killed about twenty or thirty."

When a group of people finally entered the city hall, gunshots had already started to increase in intensity from the direction of the police station.

"Do you two know the internal structure here? We need to occupy the commanding heights as soon as possible, preferably the roof." The commander just asked Han Feng and Antoine.

"Come with me." Han Feng hadn't been to the city hall a few times, but with the help of the radar, he could still know the terrain here.

The top floor of the city hall is located under the eye-catching dome. It is a semi-open circular area, which is very suitable as a defensive support point.

"call--"

After arriving here, Han Feng can finally breathe a sigh of relief. Although the system radar does not have a fixed time limit, it will greatly consume his energy. The continuous use of the system just now has made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Not physically exhausted, but headaches and difficulty concentrating like after two nights in a row.

"Han Feng, right, Raven...it was Antoine who mentioned you to us."

This time, the person who came up to talk to Han Feng was not the person in charge of the command just now, but the bald man who had been protected in the middle: "My name is Yevgeny Prigokin."

"Han Feng, a... Huaxia businessman, glad to meet you."

"You can call me Echo."

"Leyla Melnikova."

"My real name is Antoine, you can call me Raven if you want."

So everyone knew each other.

Of course, Han Feng's attention almost always stayed on Prigokin.

Since he was in a state of tension just now, Han Feng didn't pay much attention to the man with the strong hairstyle, but when the other party reported his name, Han Feng immediately realized who the man in front of him was.

The behind-the-scenes boss of the "Musician" Wagner PMC Group, before Han Feng was reborn, Prigokin had almost become a name that everyone in the world knew.

Of course, in the current 2015, the other party is just a not-so-famous wealthy businessman, and even the name Wagner has not yet been confirmed.

So Han Feng chose a vague identity of "Huaxia businessman" when introducing himself.

(End of this chapter)