Chapter 166 New Weapon Test Site

This, why did the Aquaman Fork suddenly change its plan and blatantly transport bribes on a large scale? An Feng can say that he sneaked into the mercenary camp last night, knocked the commander unconscious, downloaded all the secret files of the mercenary company, and then cracked the password of the mercenary company, so that the Aquaman Fork Company panicked. They knew that the matter had been leaked, so they had no scruples... No, he would never admit it.

"It's no point in discussing this now. They are crazy now and are dispatching on a large scale overnight to try to transport all the bribes back, or find a place to hide them again. If you and I sit and wait for dawn, everything will be too late. Are you able to stop them? I'm helpless."

Mr. H thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Where are you, I need a meeting."

An Feng immediately replied: "I am heading to Tikrit. No matter what, I want to go and have a look at it."

Mr. H took a deep breath, but for a moment, he also made a decision: "I have eleven people here. Since you have decided to go on the battlefield in person, I will take someone to Tikrit to meet you immediately. Where can we meet?

At this time, nothing is useful, and starting a fight is the only option. Because once the thing enters the mercenary camp, you cannot go in and search without a search certificate. If you want to apply for a search certificate, you must prove that the existence of the bribe and that the bribe is indeed hidden in the military camp. It is no less difficult to do this than attack the military camp.

An Feng casually said an address and then returned to the restaurant. Fanni was playing with knife and fork bored by the dining table. When she saw An Feng reappear, she showed a bright smile and asked casually: "It seems that you know many people in Baghdad, and the phone kept ringing during the meal..."

An Feng walked towards the wine cabinet with a smile. He took out a bottle of unopened Dutch egg yolk wine from the wine cabinet, skillfully prepared it with the drink, and walked to Fanni with an egg-yellow wine glass. Fanni began to shake her head from afar, and refused uncertainly, "Oh, I have drunk too much, my head has begun to float, next...

An Feng smiled, but he firmly stuffed this cup of egg yolk wine into Fanni's hand: "It's because I've drunk too much that I've made this cup of wine for you. Come and taste it. This wine is like ice cream, soft and cool, and it's very good for entertainment. Oh, you're sick and have a little fever, so use this cup of wine to cool down the temperature."

Fanni took the wine reluctantly and took a big sip... The wine was good. She stopped the wine glass and found An Feng sitting beside her. She looked at her with a smile on her face, constantly signaling her to drink more. Fanni could not refuse, so she rolled her eyes secretly and smiled: "It's very good, this wine tastes soft, but no matter how soft it is, it's wine..."

After Fanni said the last sentence, she rolled her eyes and thuded her head, and fell on the dining table like a piece of wood.

After a moment of pause, An Feng reached out to test his pulse on Fanni's neck and nodded with satisfaction. He turned around and entered the bedroom, slowly took out the combat uniform from the closet, picked his beloved weapon, and then carefully smoothed every wrinkle on his clothes. While checking his outfit in the mirror, he began to call Argyle, and of course, the Iraqi bodyguard Us...

When Argyle drove a Hummer downstairs, he saw An Feng carrying a woman on his shoulder, carrying two bags of big and small in his hand. The big bag was a military gun bag, and the small bag was a small and exquisite Prada handbag carried by the woman. He threw the woman in the back seat like throwing a sack, and then carefully placed his gun bag in the most convenient position in the back seat, and then jumped into the car and sat in the front seat.

Shortly after the car drove out of the "Green Zone", Iraqi bodyguard Us took two people to wait somewhere on the roadside. The three people jumped into the car, Us first introduced his partner in Iraq, and then continued: "You want people in a hurry. I can find seven people in Tikrit. In addition, I can call up twenty people in three hours, but I need twenty night passes issued by Americans. If you have a pass issued by the Moldovan army, I also want one of my friends living in the Moldovan army."

An Feng nodded, pulled open the miscellaneous bag in the car, took out a thick stack of blank passes and stuffed it to Us: "On the United States, just fill in the name. I am not familiar with the Moldovan army, you can find a way for yourself."

Us took the stack of passes with satisfaction, handed them to his partner, and then signaled to stop. Argyle braked and parked the vehicle on the side of the road. The man who had the pass opened the door and jumped out of the car, and then disappeared into the dark street.

The car continued to drive forward, and after a while, it left Iraq. Us had the leisure to look at the sleepy Vani in the back seat. He whispered to his companion in the back seat: "Didn't you say you're taking action? Why did you bring a woman with you?

The people in the car did not explain, and the car continued to drive forward. After the war, most people did not go on the road at night, and those who came up at night did not like to walk on the lights. So on the whole road, only Argyle, a lonely headlight, walked slowly. After walking for a while, An Feng couldn't stand it anymore and greeted him, "Turn off the lights, let's go in the dark."

Immediately, An Feng turned around and rushed to the two Iraqis in the back seat to remind him: "Don't touch that woman, sit up honestly."

In fact, the two Iraqis in the back seat sat very well. Iraq is a strict hierarchical society - in other words: Iraq is a strict unequal society. No one here knows the hierarchical differences of identity, but consciously and voluntarily maintains this difference. Americans are winners, an American woman, in their eyes, are high-level figures. Haven't they seen their governors and ministers gathered around the American soldiers and smiled flatteringly? So, this woman is not something they can mess with, even if she is sleeping soundly.

The two Iraqis sat in the back seat, with An Feng's gun bag on the back seat, and Fannie who was sleeping while lying down. The two of them were already crowded, but they tried to sit away from the woman as much as possible, for fear of offending the woman.

Two hours later, the car was parked outside Iraq. Argyle nodded at An Feng as a farewell. He did not leave the driver's seat, while Fanni continued to lie in the car and sleep.

The gun bag was backed by Us. He carried the heavy gun bag and led his companions to follow An Feng. The three of them groped forward in the dark. An Feng held a GP green screen in hand and flashed with the light of fireflies in the dark. Us stretched his neck to see that two balls of light on the GP screen were moving quickly here. Later, another ball of light appeared in the corner of the screen. It even stepped back a little and then stopped at the corner of the screen.

The reason why Us noticed the light spot behind first was that the light spot behind flashed and jumped particularly brightly after entering the screen - at this time, the help from Deer sent by him quietly landed further away after An Feng sent a guidance signal.

At this time, on the screen, the previous highlights were closer, and the whistling wind sounded more faintly from the sky. On the GP screen in An Feng's hand, the previous light spot became brighter and brighter. When the storm became louder and louder, An Feng squatted on the ground gently, took out a miniature strobe from his pocket and placed it on the ground gently.

The strobe flashed into the sky, and then, two black shadows appeared in the night sky, which seemed like big birds. The black shadows hovered in the air, and could be vaguely identified as the shape of two helicopters, but the propeller sounds they made were very light, almost one-fifth to one-sixth of the noise of the helicopter.

Two downhill ropes were thrown off the two helicopters, and several black shadows slid down the rope like spiders. After these people landed, they sent identification signals to An Feng. After An Feng responded, eleven green strobe lights lit up in the wilderness. These strobe lights quickly gathered towards An Feng. The gathered black shadows were all black. They could not see their faces clearly in the night, their figures could not be seen clearly, and they could only see blurry shadows.

Eleven people were scattering around An Feng, and the people in the lead made tactical gestures to An Feng underground to ask about the situation here. After a while, the people scattered slightly, and then a faint red light floated here. When the red light floated in front of him, An Feng saw clearly that it was Mr. H who was breathing heavily. The red light was a tactical indicator light not to beside his helmet, indicating his identity as the commander.

After Mr. H gasped and calmed down, he whispered: "I sprained my ankle. It's so dark here, I can't see anything clearly... Hello, you're ready to receive the instrument."

A big black guy fell from a helicopter. It was a giant large bag ball like a water park air cushion ball. It was wrapped in an air bag outside and a small container box inside. The air bag fell from a high altitude with a strobe light and bounced a few times on the ground. It was then caught by people on the ground.

When the soldiers cut open the airbags with daggers and pry open the container, Mr. H squatted in place, rubbed his feet and explained to An Feng: "This is a special operation team. All eleven members are elites. If you come to command, I am injured and can only perform cover missions."

No, right? Are you really injured? Or to avoid this battle and realize the rules of not shooting Americans. Or...

However, at this time, An Feng had no time to worry about it.

With Mr. H's instructions, the tactical commander turned on his computer, An Feng entered the networking signal on the computer screen, and Odney entered the tactical commander's computer through everything observed by the satellite. He saw a cluster of highlights on the screen paused at a certain position, and around these highlights were small light spots as active as ants.

As long as you indicate the target, An Feng doesn't need to do the work below. The tactical commander's fingers danced quickly on the keyboard. He immediately contacted an infrared satellite and began to lock and scan the corresponding position. After scanning, the infrared image switched over, twenty container transport vehicles and five armored personnel carriers, and the shapes were clearly visible. The engine parts of the car were all red. It seems that the convoy had just stopped for a long time and the engine had not even cooled down.

The convoy stopped in the mountainous area northwest of Tikrit. A barn-style brick-concrete bungalow was built in front of half a ridge. This brick-concrete bungalow came with a large yard. The courtyard wall was still brick-concrete, and the exterior wall was not smoothed. The brick joints were clearly visible, making the yard look very simple. The iron fenced courtyard gate was half-closed, twenty cars were neatly arranged in the courtyard, and five armored personnel carriers were arranged in rows and blocked by the courtyard gate. If someone looked outside the courtyard gate, he could only see the body of the armored personnel carrier, and everything behind it was blocked by the armored vehicles.

However, when you look down from the air, you can see behind the armored vehicle, next to the transport vehicle, fifty or sixty soldiers faced outside the courtyard and facing the barn, maintaining a full-time alert attitude. More than ten small forklifts moved quickly around the container truck, diligently shoveling small boxes and cabinets one by one like worker ants, and filling them in the container truck.

Judging from the satellite image, about three cars have been loaded, and the fourth car is about to be filled.

The tactical commander summoned three tactical team leaders to watch the image. The sniper team leader slid his hands on the screen and chose the sniper position. The assault team leader called his subordinates to release the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft in order to observe the situation around the barn nearby; the cover team leader did not say a word, waiting for further instructions.

There are three tactical teams, one group of three people. There is also a communications officer squatting next to the tactical commander, which is all about the assault cluster.

After the task was assigned, the tactical commander looked at An Feng: "I heard you plan to rush in too?"

Mr. H interrupted: "I have seen his training records and are definitely better than you."

The tactical commander then turned to Us next to An Feng and the Iraqi man left. He slowly said, "You happen to have three people who can form a team. But... do you know the Moore effect? ​​How much water can be held by a bucket is not determined by the longest board, but by the shortest board. So, don't blame me for looking down on the Iraqis. If you want to team up with them, be careful that these two people will become your shortcomings."

The "shortcoming" mentioned by the tactical commander is a humanoid animal who doesn't like to play football at the opponent's goal, and takes advantage of the inattention of his own people and quietly fucks the ball at his own goal. The so-called "not afraid of opponents like gods, but afraid that his teammates are the national football team" means that you should be cautious when choosing a partner.

As for Us' combat power, An Feng believed it. The old man who kept the party dues finally kept Us by his side, which shows that Us is at least the top Iraqi in his skills, and Us's companion... Looking at An Feng's questioning gaze, Us Zheng nodded: "He can trust."

So what else is there to say? Anyway, we have to choose people. Who can we choose if we don’t choose them? How can we choose people at will in Yiguopiao?

While speaking, the airborne container had been opened, and the communications officer ran over to distribute personal equipment. The assault team and the cover team divided six strange big box boxes. They unspeakably opened the box's packaging. An Feng immediately recognized the thing - a single-soldier aircraft.

At this time, the individual aircraft was still very primitive, and the compressed air tank jet was all about changing the direction of flight. The nuclear battery in the backpack was not very powerful, and the power provided could only keep the fan above the head in balance. This primitive individual aircraft was still very noisy and had concerns in safety. Once the bullet hit the air tank, the explosion caused would make people lose their bones.

However, when using individual aircraft these days, it still has an incomparable advantage. It can be flexible and changeable in the attack direction and is unpredictable... Well, let's talk about it in detail: thanks to An Feng's joining, the team he led will attack from the ground to attract enemy firepower, while the cover group and the assault group change the direction of the assault and approach the group from the air.

This group of people is more than 300 veterans on the battlefield who are armed to the teeth.

The transport convoy is still eight kilometers away from the meeting place of An Feng and others. The reason why they meet so far is that they are afraid of alarming the group of people. But in this way, the remaining roads need to be forced to march. After the weapons and equipment are distributed, the group of people will still have to carry 76 kilograms of equipment and walk eight kilometers in half an hour - this physical fitness is the main standard project of the recruit battalion. The assault team and the cover team can set out later - they can use individual aircraft to quickly approach the attack point.

Carrying 76 kilograms of equipment, hiking for eight kilometers in half an hour - it seems nothing to An Feng. He once carried a soldier's ammunition base in the recruit training camp for forcing him to force 15 kilometers. But for two Iraqi soldiers... their basic training program is about folding quilts. As long as the quilt is folded square, the quilt cannot be used as a quilt. Their leaders believe that such an army is invincible.

This battle in Iraq was a live-fire training ground for various new weapons at the beginning of the century. In this war, cloud explosion bombs, depleted uranium bombs, ground drilling bombs, etc., and after this battle, digital battles and urban street battles became a new form of war. Mr. H brought a special team to the scene this time, and actually had the purpose of weapon testing, such as individual aircraft, unmanned reconnaissance aircraft that can hover in the air, and "crawler machine mice" that can drill into holes to conduct reconnaissance battles, etc.

Half an hour later, An Feng and others approached the barn panting. The battlefield shielding jointly carried out by the tactical commander and Odney opened. Three seconds later, the barn was in a radio screen state, and all walkshops between the soldiers showed noises, and the phone could not be called in and could not be called...

This situation lasted only ten seconds, and the mercenary commander immediately discovered the abnormality. He pulled out his pistol and shouted, "Warning, we are surrounded."

Nowadays, no one is a fool.

At the beginning of the battlefield blocking, it is a sign of attack.

Every new weapon on the battlefield is a double-edged sword, which brings benefits and also has disadvantages. This is inevitable - if the battlefield blocking is not carried out, the mercenaries will summon support, or pass the battle situation here to the rear in time. If the battlefield blocking is carried out, it will inevitably alarm the alert enemy.

The battlefield commander had just pulled out his gun, and Odney inserted it in time in the phone: "Eleventh o'clock direction, wind power level three, distance of 430 yards, two secret whistles, and rapid fire."

The trust between An Feng and Odney was unquestionable. As soon as Odney's voice came into An Feng's ear, An Feng fired four shots in the direction indicated by Odney without hesitation. When the gun in An Feng's hand sounded, the two Iraqi soldiers around him came to his mind - fortunately, An Feng didn't expect their help.
Chapter completed!