"Bang, bang......"

After firing the first shot, Wang Dong adjusted his aiming point, paused for less than a second, pulled the trigger again, and fired the second shot. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the roof of the building next to him, Xie Chuyue also fired two shots.

If the target is 2,000 meters away, even if the "black-headed bullet" has a larger mass and better storage speed capability, it will have to fly for about four seconds.

At such a distance, it is difficult to hit a fixed target, let alone a speeding vehicle.

What's more, the roads are not smooth, and the vehicles are very bumpy.

"Hit!"

"Really?"

"It's not you, it's Brother Chu."

Wang Dong turned the muzzle of the gun and looked, Luo Qing didn't say anything.

The pickup truck that Xie Chuyue was aiming at stopped, the windshield was dyed red, the driver had been killed, and the machine gunner behind him was gone.

I really don't have to say anything about this marksmanship.

Of course, luck is also important.

As for the pickup truck that Wang Dong was aiming at, it was still moving, there was a gun hole on the right side of the windshield, and the machine gunner behind him also climbed up.

It didn't take long for the pickup truck to stop.

The vehicles behind stopped one after another, and the armed men also hurriedly got out of the car.

There are snipers, and fools will rush up to die.

A few minutes later, the pickup truck driven by Zhang Zilan returned to the village.

It was a captured pickup truck with an RPK-16 machine gun in the back and a tripod firing 7.62mm R rounds.

This machine gun was developed by the Kalashnikov company for the Russian special forces and was mainly used as a light machine gun.

Of course, according to the simple and crude style of Russia, heavy machine guns are appetizing.

There were dozens of bullet holes on the body, but none of them were pierced.

After handing over the vehicle to the Saudi special forces who received it, Zhang Zilan and Captain Aziz came to the house where Wang Dong was.

The meal was ready, still hot.

"How?" Wang Dong had already come downstairs, and after Zhang Zilan sat down, he handed over a bottle of mineral water, which was also the seized material.

"It's all Houthis, thousands of them."

"Where's the equipment?"

"There were at least eight heavy machine guns, but I blew four out. There are a lot of light machine guns, there are no counts. There are also bazookas, which are definitely enough, but the main thing is the RPG-7, which is not very well maintained. There were four recoilless guns, not too many shells, less than a hundred rounds in total. ”

"Are there any mortars?" Luo Qing asked for Wang Dong.

"I didn't find it, but it doesn't mean I didn't."

"You eat first, and then you'll go to the roof."

Zhang Zilan nodded, didn't ramble anymore, he hadn't eaten all day.

Next to him, Captain Aziz did the same.

Wang Dong did not leave, but went to the room inside, where Wang Haotian's headquarters was, and in fact, there were a few radio stations and data communication equipment.

And, of course, that military computer.

The small drone had just taken off and had not yet reached the skies over the militants.

Because he flew along a fixed route, he didn't need to control it, Wang Haotian was using a hacking software, and he didn't notice Wang Dong coming in.

Wang Dong didn't bother him and waited patiently.

"Ah...... Brother Dong, why don't you say anything, it scares me. ”

"How's it going?" Wang Dong knew that Wang Haotian was trying to control the Saudi Air Force's drones.

"The Saudi Air Force has modified the communication password and used hardware encryption technology, which is very difficult to crack, but it is not impossible."

"How much longer?"

"Maybe a few minutes, maybe a few hours, I can't say yet."

Wang Dong nodded slightly and glanced at the computer screen.

"Nicholas sent it and said it could crack any code. The main thing is that the computer performance is not good enough, after all, this is a military computer. ”

"Hurry up, tell me when it's done."

Wang Haotian nodded and agreed, and got busy again.

Wang Dong didn't blame Wang Haotian, because he knew that military computers were not running fast, but they were very strong, not only waterproof, but also definitely not broken.

After a few minutes, a window pops up on your computer screen.

"Brother Dong!"

Wang Dong didn't ask much and walked over.

Small drones have already reached the skies over the militants, the images taken are not very clear, the main ones are flying too high, and the sky is already dark.

Wang Haotian operated and finally activated the low-light camera.

Zhang Zilan was not wrong, there were indeed thousands of militants, and there were a lot of machine guns, a large number of bazookas, and those few recoilless guns.

Someone is calling the shots, but not just one, a lot of them.

In addition, the militants are clearly divided into several groups, with no control over each other and little communication, perhaps from different villages and towns.

Wang Dong looked very seriously, because he wanted to find the leader of the militants.

Even if these armed elements come from all directions, there must be a leader, otherwise so many people together will not be able to coordinate the attack all the time.

At this time, a lot of flashes appeared on the screen.

A few seconds later, there was the sound of gunfire outside, only faintly.

What's going on?

"They're firing into the sky!"

As soon as Wang Haotian said this, Wang Dong understood.

"Don't worry, the drone flies at an altitude of 500 meters, it can't be hit by a rifle, and the drone is so big, it happens that the probability of being hit is very small."

"Here!" Wang Dong gestured towards a vehicle on the screen.

Wang Haotian didn't ask much, and immediately enlarged the image.

One of the militants got out of the car, still waving, before the nearby militants stopped shooting and were all facing the guy.

After a while, other militants also stopped shooting.

Ringleader!?

That's right, it must be the leader, the militants fired into the sky before, it was to welcome the leader's arrival, or rather a unique ritual.

"Keep an eye on the spot, if you find something, report it immediately."

"Understood!"

Wang Dong didn't delay any longer and went directly to the roof.

When the militants shoot, they are cheering up the attack, and almost all terrorist groups have similar rituals, and perhaps this will embolden them.

After Wang Dong passed, Luo Qing handed him the telescope.

Outside the village, the militants had already begun to advance towards the village in three groups.

It's not fast, but it's firm.

"Everybody, listen to my orders." Wang Dong pressed it on the headset and adjusted the channel, "Madman, you still have to shoot the first shot." ”

"Received, it's all good, and the fireworks show will start immediately."

Luo Qing was slightly stunned and couldn't help laughing.

Redon is just arrogant, or so optimistic at all times, as if there is no problem in the world that cannot be solved with a single bomb.

If there is, use two bombs.

Wang Dong didn't laugh, and he couldn't laugh.

That's more than a thousand armed elements who are not afraid of death, even Wang Dong and they are not afraid of death, but the enemy is dozens of times their number!

On the highway, a large area of black pressure is full of enemies who kill people without blinking.

It's just that this formation is scary enough.

What's more, Wang Dong has never faced so many enemies on the battlefield at the same time, even Xie Chuyue's special forces, I am afraid they have no similar experience.