"Bulgaria is such a good place." Fu Ming was drowsy as he sat in a large truck with an untr logo. It had been four or five hours since we arrived in the Balkan Peninsula. During these four or five hours, more than a dozen people
A convoy of trucks and several SUVs drove on this road full of craters, but fortunately it wasn't too bumpy.
Fu Ming had two purposes for this trip. These trucks were naturally filled with light weapons. As for helicopters, main battle tanks and artillery, they were all transported by large transport aircraft and railways - of course, provided that the railways could still be used. Chapter 1
One purpose is to use these arms to win over local military factions and form control of the area. The second purpose is to find private arms dealers who don't know where to go after the disintegration of IADC, as well as people who run errands for IADC. Fu Ming hopes to
Let these people help them.
"We'll be there in just over an hour." Xu Cheng looked at the GPS, "China's military industry is relatively reliable."
"The Beidou system is easy to use, and it cost me a lot of money. Leng Jianbin is too shady. He said he was giving me a discount. I am not the kind of boss like Suo Hao who spends money without risking his life!" mentioned this!
Beidou system, Fu Ming became very angry. "Forget it, finish the work here quickly, and when we return to Congo, we have to go to the United Arab Emirates to look at the oil wells and pipelines."
"Boss, it's a bit uneasy here. I always feel that something is going to happen." Xu Cheng frowned and tightened his grip on the steering wheel. Since coming to Bulgaria, he has not encountered any trouble. It can even be considered very smooth.
"What's coming will always come, and you can't hide. It's normal for a few people to die in the Balkans. If I can't die, they will die. It's such a simple truth." Fu Ming said with disapproval. "Drive with peace of mind.
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At the same time, one thousand meters away, two officers wearing different military uniforms stood side by side on a hill. One wore a helmet, black special operations uniform, and a famas rifle on his back. The other
He was dressed more casually, with the sleeves of his jungle digital camouflage jacket rolled up, a camouflage sunhat, and sunglasses. The cigarette in his mouth did not seem to be lit.
Both officers held up the ranging binoculars in their hands and looked at the long motorcade. These two people from different countries and from different aspects met by chance. They had only one purpose, to find the terrorist leader in their hearts.
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"Gign. The French National Gendarmerie Special Service. How dare you come to arrest K with just a dozen people? You underestimate this man's ability." The Westerner holding a cigarette in his mouth spit out the cigarette. From beginning to end, he did not light it.
cigarette.
"Tr's hands are full of pain. Was the last assassination team wiped out in the Sar country? There were also Chinese special forces involved. Haha, the United States is nothing more than that. You are already weak." Gign's
The captain spat disdainfully and put down the telescope in his hand. "How about it, if you just want to take a look, then I won't give it away." He waved to the eleven people behind him.
The man immediately got up from the ground, and his clothes were exactly the same as the captain's.
"Look? Now that I'm here, I have to do something. K actually dares to come to the Balkans. I'm so impatient!" Captain jsoc also raised his right arm to the eight people behind him. "Target, ahead.
At the intersection, stop the convoy before they leave the area and capture him, life or death."
"There is no benefit in cooperating and acting alone. You and I both know how powerful K is." Captain Gign turned back before leaving and looked askance at the captain of JSOC.
"It's better to fight separately. Whoever kills K first will win." The captain of jsoc seemed to disdain to cooperate with these French people. He still believed that these French people did not have any fighting ability.
Captain gign cursed secretly and turned back to chase his team members. "Arrogant Americans!"
"Attention everyone, be careful in your actions. If you encounter a nail, don't fight hard. Protect your personal safety first." This beheading operation in France was an act of retaliation for Fu Ming's bombing of the Weidong Group building.
The collapse of the Weidong Group Building has had an extremely bad impact on France. Not only is the political situation turbulent and the people are very dissatisfied with the current government, but the economy has also been affected to a certain extent. Investment, tourism, stocks, everything is declining. This
This impact is similar to the 9.11 terrorist attacks. In the ten years after 9.11, the United States was cautious in everything it did.
Captain gign knew that the French president’s order was to save some face, and he had to do something. Even if there was no result, at least there was an explanation to the people. The captain had carefully studied K, and according to the data, K’s armed
He is very powerful, and the security forces around him are also very professional. It is not easy to kill him. The captain does not want his elites to die in a foreign country because of a matter of face.
The jsoc personnel were full of confidence. The bullets of the fnscar rifles in their hands were loaded early. They crouched and moved quickly through the low bushes on both sides of the road. More than a dozen people ran past, leaving behind
The leaves were shaking emptyly beside them. Since they had found a shortcut in advance, when they arrived at the fork in the road, Fu Ming's convoy had not come over yet. This section of the road was already very difficult to walk, and from time to time they could see the bodies of people and animals.
"What an excellent ambush location!" Song Jiahao, who was lying on the roof of a truck at the front of the convoy, pulled the bolt of the sniper rifle in his hand. cslr-4, a high-precision sniper rifle made in China, 7.62mm caliber, manually loaded
The ricochet shot has a maximum range of one thousand meters, and the effective strike range is about five hundred meters. Although the range is not as good as that of a large-caliber sniper rifle, this rifle has features that many sniper rifles do not have.
Non-destructive ammunition supply system, various supporting facilities can be installed on the rails, including ballistic computers. The high accuracy is beyond the reach of some foreign sniper rifles. At a distance of one hundred meters, the dispersion range of three consecutive shots fired by the Type 88 sniper rifle is
Within 3 centimeters, the Type 85 sniper rifle is within 12 centimeters, and foreign m24 sniper rifles and psg-1 sniper rifles can both reach within 2.9 centimeters.
The cslr-4 shoots three consecutive bullets within 100 meters, and the dispersion range is within 2 centimeters. This is a concrete manifestation of high accuracy.
Another biggest feature is comfort. When he was in the army, Song Jiahao had used Type 88 and QBU10 at most. Whether it was domestic or foreign, Song Jiahao felt that there had never been a gun as good as this one.
Just like a sniper rifle, it’s so comfortable to hold!
In order to get a better view, Song Jiahao carefully climbed up from the roof of the car and squatted on the roof. The violent bumps forced him to adjust the rope. If he was not careful, he would fall off the car. He observed
The bushes around the fork in the road frowned and whispered into the microphone. "There seems to be something wrong with the grass in the eleven o'clock direction." He saw a movement in the grass in that direction, and he could observe it with an optical sight.
, but no enemies were found.
"It's strange, there seems to be someone at the two o'clock direction!" Song Jiahao didn't know if this was his imagination, but he was right after all. It's better to be careful. "Are you trying to make dumplings?"
"In this kind of terrain, an ambush is naturally the best choice. If the opponent has a large number of people, making dumplings is not a problem, but there are too many people, and the grass cannot hide people at all. Moreover, the way we attack, it is best to concentrate on breaking through." Fu Ming.
Knocked on the radio. "Wayne, Jack, be careful ahead. Speed up and don't let them take aim!"
"This thing is bulletproof and can't be broken. At worst, I'll get out of the car and fight with them." Weinblade looked at Jack Davis who was a little nervous, put down the microphone, and patted Jack on the shoulder. "Man, don't be nervous.
"
Jack smacked his lips, "Sooner or later you will die because of this attitude!"
"Hahaha!" Wayne sorted out his equipment. He looked at the ACR Masada at his feet, hesitated for a moment, picked it up, pulled the bolt, and with a click, the bullet was loaded.
As soon as the crisp sound of loading stopped, Jack felt something was wrong with the vehicle. The earphones in his ears seemed to be subject to some kind of electromagnetic interference. The sound of noisy electricity kept coming. Before he could ask what was going on, he only saw the sound coming from
A black object flew out from the side of the road and stuck directly to the front glass of the truck. There was a small red light on the black object, flashing and beeping.
"Fu*k!" Jack stepped on the brakes and then dragged Wayne under the seat. The two of them lay down under the driver's seat.
Three seconds red, the bomb exploded, the bullet-proof glass was shattered, the truck at the front was considered scrapped, the cockpit was in a mess, and black smoke was rising from the front part of the truck. The truck lost control, and it was all smashed into pieces.
Entering the bushes on the roadside, a gray-faced Wayne climbed out of the car, seemingly unhurt, and put his rifle on his chest.
"Jack, is something wrong?"
"I'm fine!" Jack coughed and crawled out of the cockpit. His right arm was bloody, but he could still move, and it must have been a skin injury. He immediately thought of Song Jiahao on the roof of the car.
"Song!"
Song Jiahao pulled out a knife and cut off the rope tied around his waist, then sat down on the ground. He spat out the idiots and dust in his mouth. The explosion just now shook him off the roof of the car.
He came down, but fortunately there was a rope around his waist, so he didn't fall directly from the two-meter-high car roof. He touched his butt and trotted to Jack's side, pulling him down behind a boulder. "Does it matter?"
Jack took out the styptic powder from his body. Since there were broken glass and shrapnel on the wound, he did not choose to bandage it directly, but disinfection and hemostasis were necessary. "It's okay!"
Fu Ming was also startled by the sudden explosion. Xu Cheng reacted early, stepped on the brakes, rushed out of the car with the ACR Masada, and dragged Fu Ming out. "Radio
It can’t be used anymore, boss, hide away!”
The vehicles behind also stopped, and the people in the vehicles ran out with rifles in hand.
"Huan Huan, Mo Bing, protect the boss!" Xu Cheng waved to the two people behind him, "Others, follow me and get on top!"
At this time, Captain Gign was hiding in the grass on the side of the road, not daring to move at all. The bomb just now was obviously done by JSOC personnel.
"These American lunatics!" He cursed secretly and cut off the fuse of the bomb buried on the roadside. Originally, he wanted to wait until Fu Ming's vehicle drove up to the bomb before detonating it. Once and for all, if he died, it would be over.
Fu Ming is lucky. But now, Fu Ming has stopped moving forward and came down to fight with jsoc. The location of jsoc is right next to the bomb. If it is detonated now, jsoc will definitely be blown up and nothing will be left. No matter what,
They are also a NATO alliance. If you beat your own friendly troops to death, you will have to go to court-martial when you return!
"Go! Kill them!" Captain JSOC turned off the electromagnetic interference device and shouted into the microphone Xiao Sheng. He raised the scar rifle and opened fire violently at the UNTR personnel on the road.