"This is okay, this is good...... Hey, there is still such a thing? Ziyu Fengqing is really willing to spend the money!" "After Wang Yong inspected the entire package of ordnance, he suddenly found a fun thing at the bottom.

Big Raven!

The Big Raven is a small drone equipped by the U.S. military special operations team. The drone weighs 2.72 kilograms, is battery-powered, can carry infrared cameras and data links, and has a 90-minute stay time in the air.

This drone is very easy to use, it can be remotely controlled from a ground station, or it can be navigated using a GPS route reference point to perform the task completely automatically. With just one button, the plane automatically returns to the departure point.

Having this thing in a decapitation operation is simply like a tiger with wings. It can be called a special combat team artifact.

Wang Yong excitedly picked up the big crow and checked it, but it was a brand new machine and there was no record of use.

The remote control that controls the big crow is something like a gamepad, with a small screen in the middle that can receive images from the drone.

"It's a pity that it doesn't have a bomb carrying function, if it is replaced by a predator, then it can kill Kunde 100%!" Wang Yong said regretfully.

The Predator is the latest type of UAV developed by the US military, with a large bomb carrying capacity, long operating time, its own fuel tank, fuselage and forward-swept wings, especially with a variable jet engine, which greatly increases the speed and flexibility of the UAV.

After tracking the target, it will automatically lock onto the target and launch missiles, and one missile can blow up at least one truck. Wouldn't it be a piece of cake to behead Kunde?

It's just that the Predator has not been mass-produced, and it still only exists in the laboratories of the US military, and only three test aircraft have been launched in the past few years. One of them was destroyed in the hands of Wang Yong.

Not to mention Ziyu Fengqing, even the Huaxia government can't get that thing. Wang Yong is just fantasizing.

"You're here! I've been looking for you for a long time!" At this time, Peng Yin's voice sounded.

"You're here just in time! I took all these things I picked out, and we'll use them tonight!" Wang Yong said, pointing to a large pile of guns on the ground.

Peng Yin was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "Why did you suddenly change weapons? ”

The special combat team members almost never touched the change of guns, especially the American-style ordnance. There is a high chance that there will be problems due to poor use.

Wang Yong didn't answer, but said vaguely: "Don't ask, this is also part of the action plan." All in all useful. What's more, a gun is a gun, and if you don't get used to it at first, won't you get used to killing a few more people?"

In the face of Wang Yong's theory, Peng Yin really couldn't say anything to refute it.

I had to silently pack up my weapons and take them away.

Ten o'clock came quickly, and Wang Yong came to the training ground. I saw that the ten special combat team members, together with Peng Yin, were already ready to go, and they were waiting for Wang Yong's arrival in high spirits.

The guy who was injured in the arm by Wang Yong is also in the queue, judging from his participation in training in the past few days, the injury seems to have little impact, and it has to be admired for his calf-like physique.

However, for the sake of safety, Wang Yong still assigned him to the command group and stayed by his side to be responsible for giving orders.

The rest of the people were divided into a scout group and a firepower group by Wang Yong. There are two people in the scout group and four people in each fire team, for a total of two groups.

"Now everyone checks the weapons and ammunition in their hands, and after confirming that they are correct, they will be pulled out!" Wang Yong said in a deep voice.

Clicking, clicking, only listening to the sound of guns constantly sounding, the special combat team members began to check whether the weapons were normal, and by the way to adapt to the American ordnance.

The number of American-style ordnance provided by Ziyu Fengqing is limited, and those who can't get it can only choose old firearms.

"Before leaving, I made it clear that this operation is subject to my orders, even if it is a mortal situation, I did not say retreat. Everyone must come up with a desperate posture to continue the attack! Once they encounter an enemy with a medium or higher amount, don't think about it, everyone will be fully firepowered, and the 12-person all-attack mode will be implemented! The guns in the hands of the two fireteams are also the best guns, and they must ensure that the firepower is suppressed! Do you understand?" Wang Yong asked.

"Understood!" replied the team members.

"Let's go!"

At Wang Yong's order, the twelve people quietly left the camp and touched the front position.

Unhurried, Wang Yong walked in front and deliberately controlled the speed of the march.

From a distance, you can see artillery fire in the distance, and Kunde is still attacking non-stop. It's just that he took a very conservative approach, and did not send troops forward to charge with real swords and guns, but shelled a burst of artillery every once in a while, wanting to use this method to reduce the combat power of the Allied army.

His method proved to be effective, and by this time the Allies had been forced to retreat for four or five miles, out of artillery coverage. And as soon as this side is withdrawn, Kunde will advance in time. At this rate, it won't take more than three days for the old street to fall into the hands of Kunde.

Wang Yong didn't say a word, and strode towards the front position full of artillery fire. It seems that he is not at all prepared to avoid the main force of Kunde, and is ready to be tough.

"Instructor, I know there is a small road nearby, although it must be guarded, but it is better than taking the front position!" said a member of the team who is familiar with the local situation.

Wang Yong smiled and asked, "Do you think I want to attack from the front?" When snake catchers catch snakes, they will use a stick to hit the grass to scare the snake out. It's called scaring the snake. As you said, the path you know is guarded, so will we alarm the guards when we go there? Will the guards ask for support? What if Kunde sends a platoon of people to support? Therefore, we must first scare the main force of Kunde out so that they have no time and dare not support, and then we can choose to break through the path. ”

"What the instructor means is that we should first slap the government troops from the front, and then turn around and run away after they are stunned? When they come to their senses, they will think that we are counterattacking, and they can only be on guard and have no time to take care of the side of the road. A team member immediately understood Wang Yong's intentions.

Wang Yong glanced at him appreciatively and said, "That's right!

Wang Yong's description instantly made all the team members laugh, and the tense atmosphere before the war was swept away.

Soon, Wang Yong and others arrived at the front of the position. With Peng Yin's guidance, the special combat team connected with the front-line soldiers.

After some discussion, the front-line soldiers covered with firepower, and Wang Yong led the special combat team to touch through the flank.

Don't seek to break through the defense, but to inflict damage.

The special operators marched forward with a box of old-fashioned grenades per person. Under the cover of the front-line soldiers, they soon reached the middle of the position.

Whoosh, just like throwing artillery as a child, grenades flew out of the hands of the special operators and fell into the artillery positions of the government army with a bang.

I only heard a series of explosions, and the scattered fragments scattered on the artillery positions, blowing up the government artillery and crying fathers and mothers.

They never imagined that the Confederates would touch it and throw so many grenades at once.

Where is this grenade, it's simply a cannon salvo, a rain of artillery!

In an instant, the artillery position was in chaos, and the continuous artillery fire also stopped temporarily.

Seeing this, Wang Yong couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

The Burmese border is a small country, not to mention the lack of protection for the artillery positions, and the reaction after the attack alone is rotten. If it were Huaxia or the U.S. army, they would have directly turned the fire port and plowed the position of Wang Yong and others into a pit.

"Withdraw!" After throwing another round of grenades, Wang Yong gave the order to retreat.

So a group of special combat personnel excitedly withdrew to their positions, and this sneak attack killed at least several artillerymen, and injured more than a dozen people.

Such a result was almost unexpected, and even Wang Yong was surprised. It seems that the combat strength of the government army is also ordinary, and it is only a matter of suffering when encountering a professional team.

It can be inferred from this that the combat power of the Allied forces is even more scummy, and even the government army cannot defeat it.

Seeing that Wang Yong and his entourage achieved such a big result with a casual move, the front-line soldiers were stunned. A burst of cheers erupted, welcoming them in triumphant heroic terms.

Wang Yong didn't say a word superfluous, but just told the front-line commander to try to maintain pressure during this time, so that Kunde's side thought that the allied forces were going to counterattack.

Then he led the special combat team to leave, coming and going like the wind, confusing all the front-line soldiers.

It turns out that the special forces are not here to support them.

At this time, behind Kunde's position, Kunde, who had just learned the news of the casualties, was furious.

"Rubbish! It's all rubbish! How much is a damn artilleryman? Five ordinary soldiers can't be replaced! Five of them died at once! More than a dozen were wounded! If it weren't for the sake of you and me for many years, I would have wanted to shoot you!"

The officer who was reprimanded was only resigned, and did not dare to say a word more.

This time it was indeed his mistake, which had been a crushing situation during this time, and the opposite side of the artillery bombardment couldn't raise his head. Who would have thought that the alliance would suddenly come to such a move, causing him to be attacked without setting up any defensive measures.

"Damn, it's been really annoying one after another lately! Huaxia hasn't given feedback on that Wang Yong's message for several days, and I don't know if Wang Yong has come to Myanmar!" Kun De stood up irritably, walked back and forth, and scolded.

With the general's black and white forces, as long as that guy lands on the Burmese border, it will definitely not be possible for him to escape the eyes of our people. Since there is no news, it means that he has not yet entered Myanmar, and he may have been killed in Huaxia. There is also one hidden danger missing from the general. The officer was busy.

Kun De glared at him and said, "You know what a fart!" Wang Yong has a deep hatred for me, and a henchman who I once called a subordinate who was actually a brother died under his gun, and if I don't kill him, I won't be able to sleep well!"

A surge of anger swelled in Kunde's eyes, obviously he was really full of hatred for Wang Yong.

Seeing this scene, everyone in Kunde's room was silent, and they didn't even dare to gasp loudly.

Because Kunde at this time is a demon, maybe he will be angry with someone. There was a guy who didn't open his eyes before, and at this time he made Kunde unhappy, and Kunde cut off an arm.

"Forget it! I don't think about Wang Yong's matter for now, and solving Peng Jiasheng is the right thing! Only by solving Peng Jiasheng can I really gain a foothold in the military government and build up momentum for the presidential election!" Kun De said with a smile on his face.

His ultimate goal turned out to be to run for president and control the entire territory of Myanmar.

And a subordinate just wanted to make a big slap and praise Kunde a few words. At this time, a cold woman's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"General Kunde is not small, but unfortunately it is limited to this. ”

"Who? What do you mean by that?" Kun De's eyes flashed cold, and he glanced at his subordinates and said.

"It's not interesting, I just want to remind the general that I'm afraid I won't see the sun tomorrow. ”