Become a super arms dealer with the workshop system

Chapter 39
The five-member team soon came to Huang Qiao's restaurant. Han Feng raised his left hand and clenched his fist, signaling to stop.

Then he squatted by the window and made a motion of looking out.

Of course, this is all for acting. He can already see through the radar that there is only one enemy on the first floor, and three on the second floor, all in the same room. In addition, there are two green light spots, which should be Huang Qiao and Asha. .

The army of each country has its own sign language system. Of course, Han Feng has never learned from the Russians, but this does not prevent him from using simple gestures to tell the other people about the situation in the house.

After a gesture, several people probably approved of Han Feng's tactics.

In fact, it’s not a tactic. Han Feng used the SR2 submachine gun with a silencer to kill the first one first. Since it uses pistol bullets, the sound of this weapon is very soft, although it is still not as good as the one specially used for silencer weapons. Subsonic bullets, but it is difficult for people to realize that this is a gunshot in the first place.

Then, if the people upstairs didn't notice it, they would go up and kill them, and if someone came down to check the situation, they would kill the person who got down and go up again.

Huang Qiao's small restaurant really couldn't accommodate too many people, so the last two people stayed outside to guard against the other party's surprise attack by jumping out of the window. Only Han Feng, Leila and Shark would go in.

It can be said to be a rather rough plan.

But this is a battlefield, not the police are rescuing the hostages, and there is no time to formulate a foolproof plan. Relying on the first-hand advantage provided by the radar and the reaction speed of Leila and the others, the chances of winning are very high.

After all, it is still five against four in general.

The five guns on Han Feng's side are all equipped with silencers, so the key is not to allow the opponent to shoot, at least not too many guns - if there is a fierce exchange of fire here, the enemy may be alert.

"Three...two...one..."

Han Feng compared the numbers behind him with his left hand. The moment he withdrew his last finger, he stepped forward suddenly, quickly crossed the window to the door, pushed the door open with his elbow, and punched the inside. Two short bursts in a row.

The recoil of the SR2 submachine gun is very small, and even Han Feng, who is getting started for the first time, can control it very easily.

The reflex sight installed on the gun does not limit the exit pupil distance and angle, and allows the shooter's eyes to not align with the axis of the sight, as long as the red dot coincides with the target, he can shoot.

All these became the elements that helped Han Feng win the upper hand.

And of course, the all-important radar.

The enemy on guard on the first floor fell to the ground bleeding from his chest before he could react in time. The only fly in the ointment was that a wooden stool also fell down along with it, making a muffled "boom".

The buildings in Afrika don't need to expect good sound insulation, and the sound was naturally captured by Aziz upstairs.

"what happened?"

Aziz turned around and yelled towards the door of the bedroom in Arabic, and waved to the other two people to see what was going on.

The three people downstairs couldn't understand what the person above said, but they had obviously aroused the vigilance of the other party.

Han Feng quickly turned his gun to point at the stairs. Huang Qiao's stair handrails were made of wood, which couldn't block 9*21mm bullets at all. As long as the opponent showed his head, he could fire immediately.

But Layla beside him moved faster. She squatted down and raised the muzzle of her gun, firing continuously towards the ceiling.

The full-power bomb made a row of big holes in the not-so-strong wooden structure, and then there was a heart-piercing scream from the second floor.

Leila quickly adjusted the shooting angle and fired another short burst, ending the misery of the hapless guy upstairs.

At the same time, Han Feng could see through the radar that the two red light spots on the second floor disappeared one after another.

Now there was only the last enemy left. We just needed to prevent him from using explosives or taking Huang Qiao and his wife as hostages.

Unlike the submachine gun, the sound of the silenced PKM's shooting still couldn't be hidden. Coupled with the screams from outside, Aziz immediately realized that he had encountered a hard problem.

He quickly took out a grenade from his left pocket, and took out his mobile phone with the other hand to call for nearby reinforcements, while walking lightly to hide at the door of the bedroom.

Since Leila had already shown her hand to shoot through the wall just now, it seemed that Han Feng would not arouse any suspicion if he followed the radar pointing again.

So Han Feng also raised his gun to kill the last enemy, but the opponent suddenly started moving, which made it difficult for him to accurately judge the shooting angle.

After all, radar is not perspective, and it cannot draw the outline of the enemy on his retina.

However, Huang Qiao upstairs didn't know the situation on the first floor. He could only see the last militant took out a grenade and seemed to be calling for reinforcements.

More importantly, no one was paying attention to him at this time.

The anger that had just been suppressed instantly turned into courage. Huang Qiao secretly opened the door of the closet next to her and touched the pistol hidden inside.

But his movements were still a little slower. Aziz had already started dialing with the hand holding the mobile phone, and saw Huang Qiao's movements from the corner of his eyes.

"Be honest with me..."

Before Aziz could finish his sentence, he saw a yellow figure rushing in from the bedroom door like lightning, directly bumping into his right hand.

The mobile phone that had not had time to press the dial button flew out.

"Meow--"

It's Xiao Huang.

The stunned Aziz didn't even realize what happened for a while, and in the next second he was going to draw out his pistol to kill this daring cat.

But at this time, the shark and Layla had rushed up the stairs.

"Bang bang bang-"

Huang Qiao didn't leave any more opportunities for Aziz. The two who had just rushed up to the second floor heard three consecutive gunshots from the depths of the bedroom before they could shoot.

Then a man wobbled and fell on the ground at the door of the bedroom. The grenade in his hand that hadn't been pulled out of the safety ring fell to the ground with a clang, and was kicked by the quick-eyed shark and kicked into another room next to him. .

It took less than 10 seconds from when Han Feng opened the door to attack until the last target was counter-killed by Huang Qiao.

Because of the three gunshots just now, a person outside the door poked his head in to send out an inquiry signal. Han Feng could naturally know what happened upstairs, so he gave a no-question answer.

After that, he spent tens of seconds to confirm that there were no traps left by the enemy on the first floor, and then went up to the already messy second floor.

Asha, who had been trying to keep herself calm just now, finally couldn't hold back after the danger passed, and threw herself into Huang Qiao's arms and cried.

"Sure enough, it's you guys, thanks to you guys..." Huang Qiao sat down on the ground after seeing the three people who entered the bedroom, and she immediately relaxed, panting heavily.

"Will the gunshot just now attract the enemy?" Shark approached Leila and asked softly.

The latter thought for a moment and shook his head: "Probably not, there were only three shots and they were all of the same type of gun. They didn't show the characteristics of an exchange of fire, and there seemed to be no other enemies nearby."

"Leave someone to protect this place." Han Feng also suggested to Leila: "My repair shop is not far away, four people are enough to go."

Then he squatted down and patted Huang Qiao on the shoulder: "Brother Huang, we need your help to kill these invaders from the Black Flag forces."

Huang Qiao raised her head in a daze: "My? Help?"

Han Feng nodded: "I know you have been frightened just now, but we need your drone to provide reconnaissance to strike those hidden enemies remotely."

After hearing Han Feng's words, Huang Qiao's originally slack gaze regained its brilliance: "Okay, I'll prepare right away."

So the person who was guarding outside the door just now was left here to protect Huang Qiao's family and clean up the scene by the way, while the other four continued to rush to Hanfeng's maintenance shop.

"Leyla, you shot through the ceiling very accurately just now, how did you do it?" Han Feng asked curiously.

"Oh, I have good hearing." Leila held the gun and stared at the street on the left: "Don't be distracted, pay attention to the front."

Due to the lack of one person, Han Feng can only guard the front alone now, but after the small-scale battle just now, the level of trust and tacit understanding between them has reached a new level.

"You three wait for me outside, and I'll move out right away."

At the gate of the repair shop, Han Feng signaled Leila and the three to stand guard at the gate, in case any enemy touched by luck.

Of course, the reality is that he can't let other people into his basement.

Although it is certain that others will not be able to see the mess in the basement from the outside, God knows what will happen if they go in.

Even if Han Feng is going to cooperate with Prigogine and the others, it doesn't mean that he will give his biggest trump card to others.

As a product of the 60s of the last century, the AGS17 is relatively bulky, with a mass of 31 kilograms with a tripod, and close to 50 kilograms with a drum. Therefore, it took Han Feng three times to make a finished grenade The launcher and a total of 90 grenades in three drums were brought up.

"I didn't expect to see this old man in Africa..." Shark took two steps forward, gently stroking AGS17 in front of him.

This is a weapon that almost every Lucia soldier is familiar with.

"Speaking of which..." Layla put the machine gun on her back, and raised the grenade launcher together with the shark: "Why is your AGS17 as new as the factory, I have never seen such a shiny in China Shiny."

Han Feng picked up two drums one by one in each hand, and the last one raised a gun to guard

"I have to ask your logistics staff, anyway, I just bought it." Han Feng played a sloppy eye. After the disintegration of the alliance, no one knew how many weapons were resold abroad, so there was no way. Check it out.

Layla just said it casually, and didn't mean to get to the bottom of it. She felt strange mainly because after the lighter AGS30 was put into production, few old models were newly produced.

(End of this chapter)