Chapter 33: Do you want howitzers?
"Bang Bang Bang!" Hearing this, Zhang Wei immediately sat up from the ground, because the train transporting artillery came. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Where are you going to send equipment this time, how can there be tanks? Is it possible to fight a war somewhere? Zhang Wei frowned and said.
"I now finally know why the convoy was transporting so many bazookas last time, so it was clearly for me to loot the trains." Zhang Wei said after setting up the bazooka.
"Whew!" The rocket flew towards the train with a long tail.
"Boom!" The train was hit by a rocket at high speed.
Zhang Wei was very clever and did not hit the train wagon directly, but hit the wheels of the locomotive, and the whole explosion process caused the rear locomotive to lose its balance and directly completed the rollover.
"Kill the train of the US imperialists with the bazookas of the US imperialists, and rob the equipment of the US imperialists, I don't know how the US imperialists will react if they find out." Zhang Wei said with an evil smile.
It is impossible for the train carrying arms and weapons to be carried without soldiers escorting them, but the locomotive turned on its side, and the two carriages behind it also overturned, and from the binoculars, Zhang Wei could see that many wounded soldiers were crawling out of one carriage.
"Whew!" Another rocket flew towards the train.
"Boom!" A loud rocket successfully hit the carriage, but what Zhang Wei did not expect was that after the explosion, a series of explosions were ushered in.
"Madan, it seems to be playing big!" Zhang Wei plucked out his ears and said, now he feels that his ears seem to be deaf, the explosion just now is so loud that his ears can't hear the sound from such a distance.
Obviously, the ammunition in the compartment was hit just now, which caused a secondary explosion, and it is clear that there was quite a lot of ammunition delivered this time.
Zhang Wei put away the bazooka and replaced it with a submachine gun, and quickly touched the train, because of the explosion just now, the front of the locomotive and the first two carriages had been lifted off, especially the second carriage, and now only the wreckage remains.
More than 30 trains, most of which were howitzers, went out to be damaged, Zhang Wei harvested a total of sixteen M198 howitzers, in addition, Zhang Wei believes that the biggest harvest of this operation is three ultimate Patton "M60A3" tanks, as well as an EFV known as an expeditionary combat vehicle and three M109A6, in addition, the collection of various ammunition is countless.
"With so many heavy weapons, what does the US imperialist want to do?" After evacuating the scene, Zhang Wei couldn't help but start thinking about this question.
However, after thinking about it, he didn't understand what the US imperialists wanted to do, and then Zhang Wei gave up thinking about this issue.
This time the harvest is very large, but there is also a problem, that is, so many things, very much space, although not enough to fill the space, but this is about the same.
"We have to find a way to deal with these things, otherwise it will be a pair of scrap metal in space!" Zhang Wei said with some worry.
"Victor, are you dead?" Zhang Wei dialed Victor's phone.
If you want to scatter the weapons of the US military, who is the most suitable person, of course the terrorists, these guys don't care if they are from the US military, as long as the price is right, they want any weapon, so Zhang Wei immediately thought of Victor.
"You are? Sheet? Victor hesitated for a moment before he reacted.
"What do you say?" Zhang Wei said.
"Hey, Zhang, my friend, I heard you were arrested, how are you now?" Victor came to the spirit immediately.
Victor was not worried that Zhang Wei would trap him in prison, because there was no need for that, and they had already received the news that Zhang Wei had successfully escaped from prison.
"I'm doing well right now, I'm basking in the sun in Hawaii, do you want to come?" Zhang Wei said nonsense.
"Haha, it's great that you're okay, I thought you'd hang up!" Victor said with a smile, obviously not believing Zhang Wei's nonsense at all.
"Victor, I have some howitzers in my hand, do you want them?" Zhang Wei finally got to the point of today.
"Howitzers? What model? Victor hesitated and said, obviously not knowing whether what Zhang Wei said was true or false.
"M198, interested? If you don't want it, I'll find someone else. Zhang Wei said.
"Interested, you know, we have old infantry chariots and bazookas, but we just don't have artillery, and if you can get artillery, we're willing to accept it." Victor said.
"That's good, fifteen M198s, a total of 200 shells, 30 million dollars, it's better to exchange them for gold." Zhang Wei casually gave a price.
Fifteen M198 is definitely more than 30 million, but who let these things be robbed, anyway, they are all bought and sold without capital, and they will make a lot of money if they are sold.
"You have so many? It can't be a robbery of the arsenal of the US military, right? Victor said in surprise.
"Then you don't care, don't tell me you can't eat!" Zhang Wei said.
"Naturally, there is no problem, where is the delivery?" Victor said.
"You have set the location, and I have some bazookas and mortars in my hand, how about giving me another five million and giving them to you?" Zhang Wei said.
"Deal, I'll go to the Amazon in three days, and if I can, how about we deliver there?" Victor said.
"I'm fine, you get ready in advance, I'll call you when I arrive." Zhang Wei thought for a while and said.
After finding a buyer, Zhang Wei was much more relaxed, bought a ticket to Brazil, and then left the United States.
Zhang Wei left in style, but the Pentagon of the US imperialists was going crazy, and today a train transporting heavy weapons was attacked, not only all the soldiers died, but all the weapons transported on the train were snatched, which made the bigwigs of the US imperialism very unhappy.
"It's been so long, how are those experts doing?" Director John of the CIA yelled at the Great Sage of the phone.
"Director, the experts have found clues from the fragments and traces of the scene, but ......"
"Don't give it to me, what I want is the result, what Mr. President wants is also the result, the copper key result that the people of the whole country want, you tell me, is there a result?" John roared.
John feels very unlucky these days, the murder has not been found in the looting of the convoy over there, and now the train transporting the arms has been looted again, how can the unlucky things let him catch up?
"Yes, the expert said, the train must have been hit by rockets, but the rockets seem to have been made by us." Said cautiously on the other side of the phone.