Become a super arms dealer with the workshop system

Chapter 45 The Last Strike

A few seconds later, intensive gunfire sounded from the radio station, followed by an excited shout from the echo: "I see, the armored vehicle is burning, and we have already started to fight back!"

Echo and his team, who had been suppressed for nearly half an hour and lost several teammates, could finally vent their anger. There were a large number of militants attacking on the street, but after losing the cover of the cannon, Echo's side could completely vent their anger. Take it easy.

"Do you want to help them?" Shark stood up, picked up the gun on the ground again, and looked at Han Feng with an eager expression.

In less than two hours, Han Feng's status in the five-person team rose sharply. Although everyone still had no affiliation, Leila and Shark still asked Han Feng what he meant.

"Me?" Han Feng shrugged: "I'm a businessman, not a mercenary. I don't want to go all out unless I have to."

After Han Feng finished speaking, he sat back beside Huang Qiao again, leaning against the table behind him, putting on a cool look.

In fact, only he himself knew that after the whole morning of tension and excitement, he finally relaxed, and now his legs are a little... weak.

Moreover, the fighting power shown by Echo and his group just now made Han Feng realize that, as an ordinary person who has not received much training, even with the system radar, it is difficult for him to compete with this group of real elites.

As for myself going to a round of devil training...

Forget it, Han Feng has no interest in self-torture, and this thing can't be practiced in a few weeks or even a few months. Since the name of the system is called the workshop system, he naturally wants to give full play to its greatest advantage, which is magical design and manufacturing capabilities.

Just like this past morning, what played the most important role was not the gun in Han Feng's hand, but the AGS grenade launcher and his application to drones.

As for the radar, it can be used as a means to distinguish between friend and foe and self-protection.

Seeing that Han Feng didn't intend to go back, Leila also put down the PKM in her hand again: "In this case, our task is to protect you, so let's stay here together."

With only light infantry on both sides, there is no doubt about Echo's combat effectiveness, and the five of them are not bad, so everyone gradually relaxed.

Shark looked up at Huang Qiao's house: "Boss Huang's location here is very good. We can ambush on the second floor. If the enemy retreats from this direction, we will teach them some lessons."

After speaking, he took the other two people to set up a shooting bunker.

Sure enough, about 10 minutes later, Echo said through the radio that the enemy could not bear the huge casualties, and left about forty or fifty comrades who were killed in battle and began to retreat.

It's just that the direction of retreat is the other side of the city, which saves the sharks and the others the effort to ambush them.

Outside the city, Wahid was clenching his fists, gritting his teeth and looking at the city in front of him.

This is the second time he has suffered such a heavy loss since he joined the Black Flag organization. Less than one-third of the team of more than 200 people is left, which can be said to be a heavy loss.

Moreover, it is also very difficult for one or two old commando teams to replenish in Sanan Africa.

Especially in just a few hours, the two commando captains under his command died one at a time and disappeared, and the latter was also in danger.

Malik and Aziz may be a little less capable, but these two men are absolutely loyal to Wahid himself and are the main helpers in his ability to turn this army into his own.

Losing these two men and adding a large number of recruits to the army, Wahid only felt dizzy for a while.

Even considering the seizure of a large amount of equipment from the Belgians and the capture of a seriously injured woman who seemed to be of high status, it still hurts.

He even had the urge to destroy if I can't get it, and wanted to order mortars to bombard Borda indiscriminately several times.

But finally held back.

On the one hand, he felt that he still had a chance to occupy this place in the future. On the other hand, the ammunition for the mortars was also very limited, and he couldn't waste it on meaningless venting.

Fortunately, the task given to him by his superiors has been completed. There was a lot of movement this morning, and even Bangji might get the news soon.

At this moment, the phone in Wahid's hand rang suddenly.

After connecting, it turned out to be Ruberta calling.

"Leader, you withdraw your troops to a distance first, and I will go to the city hall and try one last time." Ruberta's voice was dry, but very firm: "Within 30 minutes, if you hear the explosion of the city hall, it means I If successful, the attack can be re-launched."

"Okay, I'll wait for your good news."

Wahid hung up the phone.

As a black widow, even a high-status black widow, Ruberta needs to display her own value at the right time, not to mention that this is her own choice.

"Retreat to the back of the hillside two kilometers away to rest and wait for my order."

Wahid signaled his men to withdraw first, and he would stay on the outskirts of the city with several personal guards, waiting for the explosion that Ruberta said.

If nothing happened within half an hour, it would not be too late to retreat by then.

On the other side, not long after the gunshots in the city completely fell silent, Han Feng's body also recovered.

During this period of time, he called Abel. Fortunately, the other party was still alive, but he could tell from the painful tone that he was seriously injured.

Including Abel himself, only six of Boda’s policemen survived. In the final battle, he even conscripted a few family members of policemen who had taken refuge from the basement to join the battle, only to be able to withstand the opponent’s counterattack.

"Come on, let's go to the city hall to have a look."

Han Feng picked up the gun again, and said to Leila and Shark next to him.

In any case, Prigogine is going to take this line, and the bulletproof vest he is wearing should also be echoed.

"Brother Huang, now... theoretically it should be safe, but if you are really worried, you can go with us." Han Feng said to Huang Qiao who was at a loss while arranging his equipment.

"I..." Huang Qiao was obviously unable to make a decision for a while, and finally Asha pulled his arm beside him: "Let's stay here."

Leila on the side also took out a pistol out of nowhere and handed it over: "Boss Huang Qiao, this was seized just now, take it with you for self-defense, it is better than your 1911."

It was a Glock 19 recovered from the last enemy killed by Huang Qiao.

For people like Huang Qiao who have never used a gun before, the low barrel axis design of a modern pistol can greatly reduce the perceived recoil, plus the large-capacity 9mm ammunition, it is indeed far better than the ancient 1911 for home self-defense.

Anyway, in the current situation, there is no saying that it is absolutely safe, and walking to the city hall with them is also dangerous.

As for the heavy grenade launcher, of course it was impossible to carry it, so it had to be placed with Huang Qiao temporarily.

When Han Feng and his party returned to the city hall, they found that the originally beautiful white building had been destroyed beyond recognition. Echo was directing several men to clean up the battlefield, mainly to search for some ammunition.

After a round of high-intensity firefights just now, the ammunition consumption on their side is very high, so they urgently need to be replenished.

It's a pity that most militants use old guns such as AKM and FAL. A few people hold SCARs seized from the Belgians, and there are not many 5.45mm ammunition.

As for weapons, although they don't need them, it might be a hidden danger if they are left to the locals casually.

Echo quickly saw Han Feng walking from the ruins. Due to the devastation of the Ranger armored vehicle, the courtyards and even the houses in several nearby alleys were seriously damaged.

Of course, this is what Mayor Esper needs to worry about later.

"Han, thanks to you this time." Echo stepped forward and shook hands with Han Feng: "If it wasn't for your grenade launcher and the idea of ​​using drones to attack armored vehicles, I'm afraid our losses would be much greater. "

"Where, I'm also doing it to protect myself. If these black dogs occupy the city, I'm afraid everyone will not be safe." Han Feng kicked a corpse next to him: "This body armor and submachine gun are still stained with you. As for the light, now it’s time for the property to return to its original owner.”

As the smell of gunpowder smoke on the battlefield gradually dissipated, the bloody smell from all kinds of stumps and arms came up, making Han Feng feel a little uncomfortable.

Some more courageous local residents also got out of the house, carefully approaching the pile of dead lying on the ground, while observing the reactions of Echo and others.

After confirming that these heavily armed and military-looking people did not intend to stop them, more people began to participate in the ranks of opening blind boxes.

"Let's go, go back to the city hall first, I don't want this gun, I leave it for you as a souvenir." Echo only took the bulletproof vest, and while putting it on, motioned Han Feng and others to follow him.

Prigogin was in the entrance hall of the city hall at this time, and in front of him were four corpses that had been sorted out.

This is their loss from the battle just now. In addition, there are five wounded, but fortunately none of them are life-threatening.

"Mr. Han, thank you for your help just now, long live the friendship between Lucia and Khitan."

Prigokin stepped forward and said solemnly to Han Feng.

"Don't say that, we have the same goal here." Han Feng dispelled Prigokin's temptation with four or two tricks. Anyway, I won't say who I represent. If you have a smart mind, you can guess for yourself.

Just as Han Feng and Prigokin were courteous to each other, Echo's subordinates also completed the task of cleaning the battlefield, and drove back the five cars they had parked in different places before.

Of course, no one cares about those old guns that are so rotten that the model is almost invisible, but the almost new SCAR is a good thing, and it can be shown off as a trophy.

Of course, according to Lucia's law, individual citizens cannot possess such assault weapons, so if they want to keep them for themselves, they must first be harmlessly disposed of.

(End of this chapter)