"Gentlemen, welcome to the future!"

The mushroom cloud mixed with the violent wind swept through the entire mountain range, and the wind was so strong that it could be felt even more than ten kilometers away.

The leader of the Ten Rings looked at the mushroom cloud slowly rising in the distant sky with a fanatical face, and said with words, "This is the miracle of Allah, this is the miracle of Allah!" ”

The subordinates on the side were also frightened, the most powerful explosion they had ever seen in their lives was the Hellfire or Maverick dropped by the US drone, Stark's Jericho missile was a multi-charge projectile, and the damage effect was not comparable to those things.

"I want him, I have to him!" The boss of the Ten Rings can even see that with the help of the arms made by Stark, he will dominate the entire Arab world and rebuild the grand vision of the great Ottoman Empire, he is the Sultan, he is the Pasha, he is the reincarnation of Saladin!

When the time comes, whip these white skins to death with the whip of God!

Now that he has made up his mind to get Stark, the boss of the Ten Rings gang immediately took out the phone and began to gather people, anyway, Obadiah will always inform him of Stark's location information, they can wait for the rabbit, of course, before they can do it, they need to get the goods sent by Obadiah.

Although Obadiah has business dealings with the Ten Rings, it still has to be done, after all, the Ten Rings are on the blacklist of the United States, and Stark Industries is the designated supplier of the American military, so the weapons sent by Obadiah are all done by his men in charge of mineral exploration in Afghanistan, or a bunch of people are drunk and sleeping at the base, and then no one takes care of the gate and weapons depot, or a few people drive a truck full of arms around the mountains, As a result, the terrorists accidentally robbed the truck and released the people, in short, these are accidents and uncontrollable, Stark Industries will not sell weapons to the enemies of America!

If Fisher is here, he will definitely laugh at Obadia, you sell a weapon and grind and chirp, find him ten or eight middlemen, open seven or eight leather bag companies, won't it be done, even if something happens, check it layer by layer, you can still push the matter to the leather bag company, isn't it good to get rid of it cleanly? Also, Fisher also complained about a habit of Stark Industries, that is, all weapons must be marked with Stark Industries, of course, this is done to build a brand, but the consequence is that these things that are sold everywhere will eventually become Stark's problems.

Like the giant god, there will be no such problem, in addition to the Atlas mark sold to the military of various countries, those things sold to the civilian sector are either only a production place, or the mark of Hammer Industries, anyway, Justin Hammer is a person who likes to produce the same model very much, so Fisher doesn't mind helping him make more.

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After learning that Stark was going to leave the Phoenix Firepower Base in a ground vehicle to go to Kabul, the capital of Afghanistan, the Ten Rings Gang immediately began to operate, the mountainous terrain of Afghanistan provided them with strong cover, and under the noses of the US military satellites and drones, the militants of the Ten Rings Gang successfully set up an ambush position.

"Amir, it's up to you then!" The boss of the Ten Rings Gang, who was holding G36 in his hand, looked at his subordinates with a serious face.

"Don't worry, boss, with this guy, I guarantee that none of those vehicles will run away!" The militant named Amir held the chelated M7 launcher tightly in his arms, which is a four-shot multi-functional launcher produced by the giant god, with a range of up to three kilometers, and there is no problem in hitting the plane and hitting the tank, and the built-in intelligent fire control system can control the direction of the missile's flight and automatically attack the enemy's weak points.

"Okay, give me a good look, you're the only one of us who has ever gone to elementary school here, if you don't hit, get me back to herding sheep!" The boss told him uncomfortably, this time they got ten M7 launchers, and ammunition or something is just a base reserve, but there are a lot of unguided Stark rocket launchers.

"They're coming!" The smoke and dust from the driving vehicle is so conspicuous in the desert hills that it can be seen from several kilometers away.

In order to escort a big man like Stark, the military dispatched six vehicles, two anti-mine anti-ambush armored vehicles one after the other, and three Humvees in the middle, as for Stark himself, he sat in the APC heavy armored car produced by the giant god, although this armored car is a little larger, but it has an active defense system and an infrared warning system, and the huge crew cabin can accommodate 12 heavily armed infantry, of course, it can also be modified to turn the crew cabin into an operating room or command room. In terms of weapons, it has four weapon stations that can be equipped with everything from 7.62mm machine guns to 25mm machine guns.

"Ready! Call me! Watching the convoy enter the ambush circle, the boss of the Shijie Gang stood up and raised the G36 in his hand to the sky.

The m7 in the hands of the terrorists immediately locked onto the ambush vehicle that hit the head, and four missiles spun and flew out of the barrel, hitting the cab of the ambush vehicle across kilometers in a matter of seconds.

The steel plate that could withstand the fragmentation of the 105 howitzer and the strafing of the 23mm gun was pierced by the warhead like a layer of cardboard, and then the smart fuse activated the explosive part, and the two soldiers in the ambush car did not even understand what was happening, and the front half of the car turned into an exploding fireball and flying debris.

"Quick, load!" The stabs of the one-shot merit began to reload, while the remaining militants grabbed Stark Industries' bazookas and began saturation bombardment of the rear of the convoy.

The rockets that fell one after another turned the Humvees and ambush vehicles at the rear of the convoy into a mass of burning scrap metal, killing the occupants of the convoy before they even left their positions.

"What happened?" Stark looked at the armored car in horror, and then there was a sudden bang outside the vehicle, it was the active defense system intercepting an incoming rocket.

"Mr. Stark, please stay in the car!" After saying that, the American soldier who was guarding him jumped out of the car and prepared to fight, but was hit after a few shots, and the radial spray of blood covered the windows.

There were a few more bangs, and then the voice of the armored car began to alarm, "The active defense system is overloaded, please reload!" ”

"What, what?" Stark jumped to his feet in fright, leaning on the back of his chair and looking at the electronic screen that kept flashing warnings.

"Dididi, the rocket is locked, it's about to fire, please evacuate!" The electronic voice warned again.

"No, no, no!" Stark was so frightened that he hurried to open the door, but the soldiers guarding him had locked the door from the outside, and Stark, who couldn't escape, could only watch as four spiral flames flew in the distance.