"To the east is the mountains, to the west is the rainforest, and to the south is where we are coming in today."

Qiao Guoqiang took Leng Feng down the floor and continued to walk in the factory.

"It's too flat!" Leng Feng looked outside and said.

"That's right!" Qiao Guoqiang pointed to the south side of the road, "An open field of nearly four the size of the largest stadium, there is a wall outside, and outside the wall is a large open field, which used to be a highway. ”

"If the enemy wants to break in, you can use tanks to crash in."

Leng Feng nodded, admiring Qiao Guoqiang's advance preparation. "So, you put a lot of disposable bazookas on the second floor here?"

"Hmm!" Qiao Guoqiang admitted, "In addition to here, there are still a large number of arms in the old warehouse. It was Vango's private warehouse. ”

"Dr. Chen is in our hands now, if I were that warlord, I would definitely try to get him, and then kill you, me, and Rachel!"

"You're worried they'll come back at night?" Leng Feng looked at Qiao Guoqiang and asked.

"Not worried!" Qiao Guoqiang shook his head, nodded again, and said, "Yes, it will definitely come!" We're sure to have an encounter with the enemy at night! ”

"Then we'll have to be vigilant!"

"Instead of being vigilant, take the initiative!" Qiao Guoqiang said.

"Take the initiative?" Leng Feng crossed his waist and said, "We have no intelligence, no support, and we are not behind enemy lines, but in front of the enemy's line of fire!" ”

"Moreover, this is a low-intensity war!" Leng Feng said, "Even if we blow up their oil depot and ammunition depot, we can break this place with the supply of a base they are carrying." ”

"How?" He asked.

"Ambush!" Qiao Guoqiang said: "This is the way we came today!" The Red Turbans will definitely go from that side..." He looked at Leng Feng, "Ambush a wave?" ”

Leng Feng thought for a while and agreed, "Ambush a wave!" ”

On the hill west of the steel mill, Leng Feng was dressed in a gilly suit and aimed a TRG42 sniper rifle at the road.

It's five o'clock local time, and it's going to be dark in two hours, and the Red Turbans should be here before dark.

"That highway, you've seen all the shooting factors!" Qiao Guoqiang said, "After the mine explodes, you shoot from afar, I bomb it closely, don't fall in love with the war, just fight and leave!" ”

"Understood!" Leng Feng said, "You move faster, if you don't leave, I will definitely not retreat!" ”

"Got it!" Qiao Guoqiang carried a large backpack and a travel bag on his hand and rode a motorcycle down the mountain.

Leng Feng loaded the sniper rifle with a muffler, fired a few shots into the road, and tested the trajectory.

Although Zhuo Yifan has a shooting record of playing here for a year, he still has to shoot a few shots by himself to rest assured.

An hour later, a convoy of pickup trucks and wheeled armored vehicles, as well as several trucks, approached from a distance.

Qiao Guoqiang, who was lying in a ditch, listened to "Boom! The first car was crushed with a mine.

"Let's get started!" As soon as the remote control was pressed, on the grassland 100 meters away from the road, there was a sudden "da..." Gunshots rang out.

On the convoy, which had stopped, everyone began to shoot at the two places where the shots were fired.

"Someone is going to be ambushed here?" The company commander of the Red Turban Army was a little excited.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" After a few explosions, the officer of the Red Turban Army waved his hand.

"Up, catch them!"

"They got off!" Leng Feng said on the intercom.

"Roger!" Qiao Guoqiang stretched the antenna of the remote control out of the hole in the ground and pressed it.

The explosion of "boom~~" and "~" sounded at the same time.

The light infantry of the Red Turban Army, who had originally gotten out of the car and was about to walk on the grassland, was blown down by five directional mines. The scene encountered by the wolf warrior three years ago was used by Qiao Guoqiang to deal with these people this time.

After the directional mine exploded, Leng Feng opened fire on the mountain.

"Smack~" The head of the machine gunner on the jeep exploded.

Then a grenade launcher operator collapsed to the ground clutching his chest.

"There's an enemy in the back!" The surviving Red Turbans seemed to have forgotten that they had just been ambushed by directional mines, and all turned their backs to the steppe and aimed their guns at the barren mountain in the Gobi Desert.

Qiao Guoqiang lifted the turf and got out of the hole, holding a G36K with 100 rounds of drums in his hand and facing the red turban army with their backs to him. Boob ·····" Shoot a string of bullets.

The combat rapid-fire literacy at close range was fully exerted at this moment.

There were snipers on the left and assaulters on the right, and the Red Turban Army, which had more than 200 people, was stunned by two people and suffered heavy casualties, and was completely passive.

"Stop him!" An officer pointed at Qiao Guoqiang, who was rushing over.

"Bang!" The gun-mounted grenade launcher for the G36 began to work.

"Boom!" The officer and several people around him were killed by grenades.

"Bubu, Bu, Bu~" ran out of a drum, Qiao Guoqiang took down the M1216 shotgun from behind his back, and called the red turban soldiers who could still move.

After a cartridge is fired, there is no one left on the ground who can stand...

"That's the job!" Qiao Guoqiang used the walkie-talkie to inform Leng Feng.

"You go now!"

"I'll be waiting for you by the bridge!" Qiao Guoqiang rode a motorcycle and left the scene with a "hum~".

Seeing Qiao Guoqiang leave first, Leng Feng wrote a "15" with a marker pen on a ten-pound stone, and then buried a loose mine under the stone.