The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

Pakistan, Dara.

It is located 40 kilometers south of Peshawar on the border between Pakistan and Afghanistan. It is a small village that cannot be found on the map.It's small, but it's famous because some [-] guns are shipped here every year to all over the world.

No matter what kind of gun, the craftsmen in the village can imitate it: M16 in the United States, G3 in Germany, FAL in Belgium... But the most famous imitation gun is the AK47 automatic rifle. two.

On both sides of the 500-meter street in the whole village, there are more than 50 stone-built houses, all of which are gun-making workshops with shops in the front and factories in the back.Fake AK47 automatic rifles hang on every storefront.Every day at nine o'clock in the morning, gun buyers in different clothes gather on the street. At the same time, piercing gunshots continue to be heard, single shots, bursts, and bursts. The air is always filled with a thick smell of gunpowder smoke.

Zhao Ziyang, who was pretending to be a customer with Angel, was walking on the streets of the village, his eyes kept looking left and right at the large and small shops, his eyes were full of disbelief, he even saw imitation domestic nine-five-style assault in several shops rifle.

In addition to pistols, rifles, submachine guns, and heavy machine guns, there are also various individual bazookas for sale, which made him amazed.

"An Qier, is there no one here to ask? For example, the Pakistani government, as far as I know, the Pakistani government has very strict management of private guns and ammunition." Zhao Ziyang asked Angel.

Angel's head was wrapped in a turban, her face was covered with a veil, and she was dressed like a Middle Eastern woman.There is no way, if her appearance appears in this place, she will definitely become the focus of attention instantly, and it will be inconvenient to go anywhere.

"Dala Village is located in the autonomous area of ​​the Pashtun tribe. Here, the power of the Pakistani government police is not accepted. It is its own tribal police who exercise power here. In the 19th century, Afghanistan was occupied by the British. The British army encountered The Pashtuns living across Afghanistan and Pakistan resisted tenaciously, and the gun-making craftsmanship has been handed down since then.

The autonomous region of the Pashtun people has had its own laws since ancient times—customary law and police. After Pakistan became independent, all these were recognized by the government and have been followed up to this day.The most important thing is that the Pakistani government needs the help of Pashtuns to a large extent to replace the army's guns, because their guns are better than the government's. "

Good place!This is a great place!

Walking into a shop, Zhao Ziyang looked at the wall full of rifles with great interest.After seeing Zhao Ziyang and An Qier walking in, the shop owner stood up enthusiastically and accepted all kinds of guns from Zhao Ziyang with a smile on his face.

"Guests from afar, welcome to Darla, welcome to the country of guns, you can call me Carl." The owner smiled, reached out and took off an AK-47 on the wall, and pulled it skillfully The bolt, let Zhao Ziyang see the structure of the internal force of the bolt, and said proudly: "My AK rifle is the best in the world. , Bolt, Hammer, Trigger... All the parts of the whole gun have abandoned the usual stamping manufacturing, and are all handmade, you can try it.”

Taking the AK rifle from the shopkeeper, Zhao Ziyang weighed it in his hand, and then repeatedly pulled the gun, listening to the sound of the gun mechanism with his ears.

"It's very cheap. It only costs one thousand dollars. This handcrafted AK-47 rifle will become a must-have sharp weapon for your home and travel..." The shopkeeper saw Zhao Ziyang playing with the gun with great interest, and immediately put the gun away. The price is said.

When he mentioned the price, Zhao Ziyang almost laughed out loud: One thousand dollars?Go ahead and lie to fools, businessmen are really not honest, they have to let you cut down the middle first and then negotiate the price.

The imitation of this gun is indeed good, but it is definitely not as exaggerated as the owner said.Except for precision parts such as hammers and firing pins, which are handcrafted, everything else is manually polished after stamping.The most important thing is the barrel. The rifling line of this gun is made of small stamping machine tools, which is definitely a high-end product.

Zhao Ziyang stretched out two fingers, smiled at the owner and said, "Two hundred dollars!"

"My God, do you want to buy this gun for two hundred dollars? It's a dream! You have to know that this handmade rifle was once offered for two thousand dollars and I didn't sell it. If I didn't see that you are an oriental, I won't sell it to you at all!" The shopkeeper said loudly to Zhao Ziyang with a face of reluctance, as if he had suffered a lot.

The two banknotes were photographed in the owner's hand, and Zhao Ziyang carried the rifle on his back swiftly.

"If the barrel of your rifle is made of hook broaching or combined ring broaching, or hydraulic machine engraving to make double lines, I can give you a thousand dollars. But you are made by stamping machine tools , not only does not change the thickness of the barrel, but it reduces the life of the barrel. If I guess correctly, this rifle will be fired with up to 5000! 8000 rounds of bullets will be scrapped, so the two hundred dollars is worth the money.”

The shopkeeper held the two hundred dollars that Zhao Ziyang threw to him in his hand, was stunned for a while, and then put the money away helplessly.However, he immediately showed a full smile and introduced other guns to Zhao Ziyang.

The base has Pandora, who used to be the chief firearms consultant of Remington Company, which is enough for Zhao Ziyang to judge the pros and cons of various firearms in a short time.The market price of such an AK rifle is about [-] US dollars, but as a manufacturer, [-] US dollars is still profitable.

Now Zhao Ziyang knew why An Qier brought him out of the base without weapons. It turned out that any firearms could be bought in this place.

"PM sniper rifle." Angel's cold voice came out.

"Yes!" The boss replied happily, went to the innermost part, took a PM sniper rifle from the wall and threw it to Zhao Ziyang.

But as soon as the sniper rifle arrived in Zhao Ziyang's hands, Zhao Ziyang glanced at it casually and threw it back, shaking his head at the shopkeeper.

"Don't give me these inferior products that are sold to the child soldiers in the Middle East or Africa. I want good ones, understand? I want real high-quality goods."

The shop owner looked at Zhao Ziyang and smiled. He knew that the person in front of him was definitely an expert, and he might not be satisfied with ordinary goods.

"There are boutiques, but..."

"Money is not a problem!" Zhao Ziyang quickly took out a stack of colorful US dollars from his pocket and said to the shopkeeper: "Don't fool me with defective products."

"Hahahaha...how come, come with me!" Seeing the US dollars in Zhao Ziyang's hand, the shopkeeper laughed, waved to the two of them to follow him, and walked towards the workshop behind the shop.

There are three workers in the workshop making rifles, and semi-finished products and various parts are scattered on the surrounding ground.After they saw Zhao Ziyang and An Qier walking in with the owner, they just glanced at them and continued busy with the work at hand, as if they were used to it.

"There are very few people who buy PM sniper rifles, because those who buy firearms here are basically purchased in bulk by some armed forces. There are also individual purchases or custom-made ones, but they are usually laymen, and they are not very good at manual shooting PM sniper rifles. Interested." As the shopkeeper said, he rummaged in the corner and found a gun barrel and some accessories.

"There is no finished PM sniper rifle, but this barrel is enough." The shopkeeper threw the barrel to Zhao Ziyang and motioned him to take a look.

The rifling of the barrel has been broached about [-] times through visual inspection, and the precision is quite good.After An Qier looked at it and nodded, Zhao Ziyang handed over the barrel and the money to the shop owner, signaling him to start working immediately to complete the production of this PM sniper rifle.

After receiving a thick stack of US dollars, the shop owner kicked out several workers without saying a word, and began to make this gun.

In a short period of time, a special sniper rifle for SAS sniper was assembled, displayed in front of the two, and was stamped with the label of Accuracy International.

The whole gun is 1.124 to 1.194 meters long, the barrel is 655 mm long, the gun weighs 6.5 kg, and it fires NATO at 7.62 mm.Aluminum alloy receiver, loaded with 10 rounds, adjustable bipod, almost exactly the same as the real one.

"Try a gun?" the shopkeeper suggested.

"Okay." Zhao Ziyang nodded.

Under the leadership of the shopkeeper, the two walked toward the mountainside about 1000 meters behind the village, where there was a big rock, which was used as a target for gun testing.

It was almost noon at this time, and many shop owners who bought and sold guns surrounded the shooting range, and they were doing the final step of testing the guns.

"Da da da..." "Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

Bursts, single shots, and bursts of gunfire kept ringing, as lively as the Afghan battlefield.That huge rock is full of small potholes, and I don't know how many bullets it has withstood.

Most of the gun testers are in small groups, but there are also dozens of people together. Such buyers are usually big buyers who buy in bulk, and they have established a certain friendly and cooperative relationship with this place, otherwise so many people will never be allowed to carry guns entered.

Among them, the most conspicuous group of people was located on the right front side of Zhao Ziyang and the others. Judging from their facial features, this group of people was obviously Muslim Pashtuns.Judging from their speech and behavior, they are very friendly with the Pashtuns in this village, and it is obvious that they often buy guns here.

"The anti-government armed forces in southern Afghanistan have completely rebelled, and these people are the rebellious anti-government armed forces." Angel stood behind Zhao Ziyang, and said next to his ear: "They support the US government and support the US support The Afghan government is not tolerated by the southern rebels."

"Oh?" Zhao Ziyang frowned, and looked at the group of anti-government armed members.

"They are Pashtuns, and they have always been friends with the Pashtuns in this village. What you have to face is the pursuit and killing of these Pashtuns." Angel continued in a low voice: "The southern rebels hired us This rebel army is strangling, remember, such mountains use sniper rifles..."

"What?" Zhao Ziyang was a little puzzled, but he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"boom!"

The dull sound of sniper rifles sounded, and the heads of the Afghans in the innermost circle of the group of rebels were shot through.The bullet with explosive properties exploded half of his head, blood, minced meat, and brains splashed in the air, and the whole person threw himself sideways under the powerful penetrating force of the bullet, and fell heavily to the ground.

At the same time, Zhao Ziyang felt that there was something extra in his hands. He looked down and saw that it was the PM sniper rifle he bought for Angel. The barrel was hot.

After the Afghan rebel was killed, the entire shooting range suddenly became chaotic. Everyone had a gun in their hand, and they immediately turned their attention to the direction where the gunshot sounded.

"An Qier!" Zhao Ziyang called out to An Qier, but found that An Qier had disappeared while taking advantage of the confusion.

"Damn!" Zhao Ziyang cursed angrily, took out a magazine from his waist in a hurry, threw it into the crowd and shouted loudly: "fire in the hole!"

With a bang, the crowd with guns fell to the ground to avoid the explosion of the grenade.

At this time, Zhao Ziyang ran desperately towards the valley 30 meters away: Angel has tricked him!

He never thought that Angel would use this method to retaliate against him, but now it's useless to think about it, let's save his life first.

"Da da da da..." Explosive gunshots rang out the moment Zhao Ziyang crossed the valley, hundreds of guns fired at him at the same time, and the whole valley immediately became a fierce battlefield.

Villagers who heard the gunshot rushed out immediately, no matter men, women, old or young, each with a gun in his hand, shouting loudly and chasing after Zhao Ziyang.

The unusually sturdy Pashtuns have their own rules, and they absolutely do not allow anyone to kill people with guns in their territory, otherwise they will be hunted down endlessly.Guns are the commodities they live for. When commodities become murder weapons for them, no one will dare to buy guns again, because there is no safety and no guarantee.

What Zhao Ziyang was facing was the pursuit of hundreds of people, the gunshots continued, and the bullets behind his butt almost drove him crazy.He finally found out that this Angel is also a pervert, who is even more perverted than Pandora and the others!

run!Saving your life is the most important thing!