101. Chapter 101 Cleaning the battlefield

Author: White Clothes Accompanying the Star River

Chapter 101 Cleaning the battlefield

Since there has been no reliable air force in the sub-American region for a long time, and the CAF is so poor that it does not even have a decent combat aircraft, the Seleca Alliance has no psychological preparation for dealing with air strikes. In fact, their number of people is around 1,000.

If it can be dispersed and concealed, it is impossible to achieve much results with Hassan's 4 250kg bombs and 20 rockets alone, even if it is included in the death of the explosion.

"Search for something that may be useful, check if there are any survivors around you, remember to take more photos to keep, and then..." Han Feng looked at Leng Jianfeng behind him: "You can go find your two companions

But in this case, I cannot guarantee whether their bodies have been affected.”

Leng Jianfeng nodded, saluted Han Feng solemnly, and then trotted into the deeper part of the village with He Jianjun, looking for the remains of the two dead companions.

Naturally, Han Feng, who is the boss, does not need to do it himself, so he leans directly on one of the armored vehicles to prepare for a rest.

"This... this spider boss." The young man with a Shaanxi accent just now poked his head out of the armored vehicle. In the information obtained by Han Feng, this person was named Zhang Yihan, the boss of the attacked factory: "You

There are industries in CAF?”

There is no problem with the official stamp of these people, and Han Feng has no need to be too vigilant: "Yes, I have some cooperation with Bangji, and I'll do some small business."

This answer is obviously what Zhang Yihan hopes to hear.

"After this incident, my family must have been unable to handle the factory in CAF before, but I don't want to return to China in shame." Zhang Yihan sorted out his already slightly shattered hair: "So I thought,

Can you set up a new factory in the place where you are guarding Spider Boss?"

Han Feng looked up and down at Zhang Yihan in front of him. The latter looked a few years younger than him. Although his face and body were dirty, he could still see the appearance of a rich young man, but at this moment.

Judging from the performance for a period of time, I didn’t find any difficult personality.

"What did the factory do before?" Han Feng asked casually with the gun in his hand back, but he had not received any reply from the other party for a long time.

"Hey?" Han Feng stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the other side, then noticed that Zhang Yihan's gaze was firmly attracted by his HK417.

"Ah? Oh..." Zhang Yihan, whose vision was suddenly blocked, then realized: "I used to run an iron smelting plant to produce some pig iron that can only be considered waste in China, but if there is no iron ore around you,

I can do something else, too.”

In the past, the entire CAF industry was basically monopolized by the Gaul Kingdom. All other countries could do was these scraps, but in the near future, this situation may change. Han Feng had already thought of what was taken back by Bangji.

The profits contained in the coffee and forestry industry franchise are no less than mine development at all.

"You can stay in the southwest of CAF for a while and think about what are the more suitable industries. If I want to see, CAF is almost missing anything." Han Feng remembered the dead Mayor Esbo, who had been alive before his death.

I have expressed many times that I hope Han Feng can build some manufacturing industries in Boda: "Bangji currently controls not many minerals, but there are rich agricultural and forestry products. You can consider starting from this aspect. Of course, the premise is the situation.

Be able to maintain stability.”

"That's best. My old man started his business by making wine." Zhang Yihan replied.

"Banana beer may be the only thing that is not lacking in the local area." Han Feng shook his head, and then thought: "But you can consider setting up a farm to provide some cheap poultry. If you have a clever mouth, you can also do it by the way.

Order cattle and sheep.”

Of course, this proposal is selfish. During the period after returning from Europe, because Huang Qiao lost his supplier, Han Feng almost faded out of his mouth, but objectively, the breeding farm in Hamduke was occupied and

After it was blown up, Boda was indeed in a hurry to shortage of meat supply.

"That..." Zhang Yihan swallowed, his tone hesitated, but he still said: "Can I see your gun? Is this HK417?"

The HK417 with a silencer, bipod, small grip and scope in Han Feng's hand is indeed not common, especially in the CAF world. Judging from Zhang Yihan's previous performance, he is probably also a military fan.

"Not now." Of course, Han Feng could not agree to such an outrageous request at this time: "But after you go back and hand over to the organization, you can go to my shooting range to have fun."

"Do you still have your own shooting range?" Zhang Yihan's eyes became wrong after hearing this.

"It's relatively simple and cannot compare with those from Europe and the United States." Han Feng remembered the venues where Laimi participated in the competition. They were indeed very professional, and some even used some classic counter-terrorism cases to restore 1:1.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhang Yihan said quickly: "To be honest, I came out of my house just to find a place to play with guns. As a result, what do you think? After coming here, there was only AKM, 56 rushed me at the domestic shooting range.

I'm going to vomit..."

Although these two weapons are not exactly the same, there is obviously no big difference for Zhang Yihan, who is just for the sake of enjoyment.

Just as this rich second generation complained, Leng Jianfeng and He Jianjun had already found the bodies of their two companions with their two subordinates with echo.

Zhang Yihan, who was chattering all the time, also shut up at this time. The man and the woman were both employees of his factory. Although he did not have much contact, as a compatriot who shared life and death along the way, he would say that he would not be sad.

It's totally impossible.

The relaxed atmosphere just now became a little dull.

"Put it in the car first, wait until you get back to Boda before you can collect it." Han Feng walked to the back of the armored vehicle and opened the hatch door, and said to the four people next to him.

While talking, several gunshots suddenly came from the other side of the village.

Everyone on Han Feng's guns were equipped with mufflers, and this crisp sound must be the enemy firing.

"What's the situation?" Han Feng suddenly became alert and asked on the radio while placing the gun on the armored vehicle.

About ten seconds later, Popov's voice came from the radio: "Several enemies were hiding in a two-story building at the end of the village. We controlled one of them and were taking them back."

"Come back as soon as possible and we are ready to evacuate."

The power of 4 250kg high-explosion bombs is limited after all. Even if they explode in the middle of the crowd, it is impossible for them to really take away everyone here. Han Feng and the dozen people could not really deal with all the survivors, but as long as they are next to them

The heavy equipment in the woods has been blown up, and even if there are still remaining enemies running out, it is not a big threat.

A few minutes later, Popov and another Wagner team member dragged a man injured in his leg to Han Feng and Echo and threw him directly to the ground.

Leng Jianfeng clenched his fists immediately, but this was Han Feng and Echo's captive, so he was not very good at doing anything indirectly.

Han Feng walked forward, raised his foot and stepped directly on the wound on the man's leg, causing the latter to struggle and scream like a pig.

"Where did you come from? What is the purpose of coming here?" Han Feng slightly reduced his strength.

"We received a batch of equipment supported by Chad, so Commander Chiboze wanted to set out from Bongolan in the north and prepare to go around the west to attack Bongji." The man lying on the ground had no intention of resisting, and like a bamboo tube pouring beans

Answered.

"The helicopters that transported you supplies before were also operating by Chad?" Although the pilot captive had already explained it before, Han Feng still wanted to cross-proof it.

"Yes...yes, but we have two Gaul consultants in our team who are responsible for connecting with them."

"Advisor of the Gallic Kingdom?" Han Feng was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect that there would be someone with such an identity.

"It must have been killed in the woods over there." The injured man raised his arm and pointed to a scorched earth in the east of the village. It was thought that it should be among the scorched corpses that were invisible, but

I'm afraid it's a fool to identify an identity.

"Then are there other Gaulians in the Seleka League?" Han Feng let go of his feet that were stepping on the other party's legs.

The Gaul Kingdom is obviously unable to intervene in the CAF civil war at present, but it is entirely possible that they can enhance the combat effectiveness of the Seleka Alliance through some tricks, such as the equipment of Chad, and the consultants in this mysterious army.

"Then I don't know, I... I'm just a team leader, I don't know what's happening above." Due to Han Feng's movements, the man's expression relaxed. Obviously, he felt that he should be this group of people.

captive.

But for Han Feng or Echo, it is very troublesome to leave this person. It is different from the last pilot's incident. The news of Gaul's direct intervention this time cannot be known to Bangji, otherwise some people with soft bones will be relatively soft.

It is very likely to choose to turn against him.

"That's it." Han Feng turned around, pulled out his pistol and handed it to Leng Jianfeng behind him: "He is yours."

Although the prisoners on the ground couldn't understand Chinese at all, they could feel that something seemed wrong: "No, you can't do this..."

"Puff--"

With two gunshots suppressed by the silencer, the unlucky guy from the Seleca League was completely gone.

"Thank you, but unfortunately I couldn't fall into the man who shot us with my own hands." Leng Jianfeng said that and returned the pistol to Han Feng.

Layla, who had been sitting in the armored vehicle without words, nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with this way of handling without leaving any survivors.

"Retreat, let's go back to Boda." Han Feng said that, he climbed onto the armored vehicle again and got in through the top hatch door.

After recovering the bodies of the two victims, there is no need to continue to waste in this unsafe place.
Chapter completed!