"Shrapnel, fire support!" Wang Zhen shouted, grabbed HK416 and jumped off the pickup, and rushed towards the warehouse.

There is still *** in the warehouse, but they were beaten and hidden, and now they need to be taken out one by one and bled out!

Without his call, the donkey sprang out from the other side.

A heavy machine gun, a 14 is suppressing, Wang Zhen is not afraid of what threat he can pose, a distance of 100 meters, and he rushed to the vicinity in less than 20 seconds.

I didn't rush in at the first time, but raised my hand to be a grenade high-explosive bomb.

With a "boom", smoke and dust rose from the explosion in the factory.

Wang Zhen rushed in with one step.

The factory was very empty, the original machinery and other things had long been stolen, and the few that could barely be used as bunkers were piled up in tatters.

Wang Zhen and the donkey touched the two sides of the factory on the left and the right.

At this point, it's a close-range steel gun.

Within 20 meters, the muzzle aiming may be hidden in the *** place, which is compared to the basic skills of infantry combat.

A *** couldn't suppress the fear in his heart suddenly popped up, and before the muzzle of the gun could be pointed over, Wang Zhen had already fired, "Da Da" A short shot, *** crawled out half of his body and slipped back again.

"Dada"

"Dada"

It feels like a whackle, staring at the big screen in front of you, and immediately moving the mouse to click on it wherever someone comes up.

The difference is that a gopher knocking will 'beng' out a five-pointed star, and here 'knocking will 'beng' explode a blood flower.

Of course, this does not mean that there is no danger at all.

Be very careful and never get too close to the hiding place of ***.

The gentle slope formed by the bricks of the collapsed wall can completely hide the next person wang zhen thought about it and went directly around the outside of the factory building and opened a distance of ten meters as a result just saw *** the person also saw him.

At that moment, Wang Zhen clearly saw that ***'s eyes were red, opened his mouth, and roared at him, "Allahu Akbar!"

Wang Zhen immediately turned around and pounced.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion, Wang Zhen shook his head and shook the loess on his head, and he heard a 'snap sound' in his ears, and when he turned his head to look, half of his arm fell next to him.

"Fake!" After scolding, a bone got up.

"This is a wild boar, safe, *** blew itself up." Wang Zhen exhaled and said in the channel, "Be careful, these guys are crazy."

"Roger!"

"Roger!" Donkeys and shrapnel returned.

The search lasted for more than 20 minutes, and after it was determined that it was safe, Wang Zhen and several people returned to contact Xie Bingjun.

In the small office building, Hou Zeguang shouted loudly, "It's safe, *** has been solved."

Immediately, bursts of cheers rang out, some of them rushed downstairs to look out, and some of them leaned out of the window even more impatiently.

Wang Zhen, who was watching below, couldn't help but worry about whether that guy would fall.

"Thank you, comrade." Xie Bingjun trotted to Wang Zhen's side as soon as possible, and raised his hand to salute, but his hand was raised to his shoulder and he remembered something and stretched out in front of Wang Zhen again.

"Hello, hello." Wang Zhen hurriedly stretched out his hands and shook hands with the other party, "It's all right, what difficulties do you have, are there any wounded, we brought some first-aid medicine."

"If you really need it, thank you so much."

"Blind, drive in with medicine." Wang Zhen notified in the channel.

Within a few minutes, Guo Jingyun arrived, met Xie Bingjun's eyes, and immediately clarified the identity of the other party.

I've confirmed that the eyes are all my own people!

Wang Zhen pursed his lips, a little wanted to laugh, and at this moment, he seemed to see the electric light between the eyes of the two

。

The three donkeys did not come to join in the fun, the poet was on guard outside, and the donkeys and shrapnel were arranged by Wang Zhen to collect the spoils.

The remaining weapons are enough to arm dozens of people, and they can be sold for a lot of money when they are packed, and I don't know what happened to Faisal.

Wang Zhen and Guo Jingyun followed Xie Bing*** and prepared to go in, and ran into Hou Zeguang who brought people out.

"Boss, this is President Wang of Glorious Defense." Xie Bingjun introduced: "This is my boss Hou Zeguang."

"Hello, Mr. Hou." Wang Zhen hurriedly greeted him.

"Hello, thank you so much, but you saved the lives of our 37 people." Hou Zeguang walked up quickly and grabbed Wang Zhen's hand, "Don't call it Mr. Hou, it sounds too foreign, don't mind calling me Old Hou, I'll call you Brother Wang."

"Haha, I'll call you Brother Monkey!" Wang Zhen shouted out, and was stunned for a moment, why is this so awkward.

"So, I'll let you call me Lao Hou." Hou Zeguang laughed and said, "Wait for me."

As he spoke, Hou Zeguang turned his head and said loudly: "Everyone, collect the drinking water and food left by ***, be careful, don't touch those guns and weapons, and be careful not to touch unknown items, which may be bombs left behind."

"Got it!"

"Understood." More than a dozen people agreed to walk past a few people, and when they passed, their eyes were fixed on the heavily armed Wang Zhen and the two, and their eyes were shining.

Two helmets, pickup headphones, body armor, magazines, grenades, guns in their hands, fully armed, it may seem indifferent on weekdays, but now look, that's *** handsome!

There was a sensibility, and when he walked by, he gave Wang Zhen and the two a military salute, and said solemnly, "Thank you!"

At the beginning, the people behind him also became serious one by one, and they followed suit, one by one, and the military salute one by one, and the voice of 'thank you' echoed at the door of the half-collapsed office building.

The military salute may not be standard, but the moment Wang Zhen saw it, he didn't know why, he only felt that the blood in his whole body was rushing towards his head.

The whole person had a feeling of drowsiness, and his eyes were sour and blurry, which made him blink a few times in a row, and the person was at a loss.

Raised his hand, put it down again, rubbed his palm on his pants a few times, and didn't know how to return the courtesy.

It was Guo Jingyun who instinctively stood upright, 'snapping a standard military salute.'

At that moment, Wang Zhen's eyes were full of envy, handsome, so fucking handsome.

Hou Zeguang watched from the sidelines, with a smile on his face, and quietly reached out to grab Wang Zhen's arm, and raised his arm to the side of his head under his surprised gaze.

Wang Zhen pursed his lips, his brows furrowed vigorously, and he imitated Guo Jingyun's appearance.

Waiting for everyone to walk over, Wang Zhen put down his hand and let out a long breath, the pressure was much more than fighting.

"Huh, Brother Hou, do you have no supplies?"

"Yes, the food is bearable, the main thing is that there is really no drinking water, so if it weren't for you, we would have to start drinking urine for one more day at most." Hou Zeguang said with emotion: "You really saved everyone's lives, so everyone can accept it with peace of mind if you thank you."

Wang Zhen sighed softly, "Retreat as soon as possible, I sent people to a detour to the aid station in Hraisiya, where preparations should already be made."

"I know, it's not safe here, it's just that our vehicles are all *** vandalized, and it's more troublesome to move."

"Then take turns in the pickup, we don't know if there are any reinforcements in ***." Wang Zhen thought for a while and said.

"Okay, let's go in half an hour."

"Okay, you're welcome if there's anything we need help with." Wang Zhen said.

Half an hour later, the group was back on the road.

Four wounded people were lying in the back seat of the pickup truck, six people were squeezed into the body, two people were sitting on the roof, and 11 people were pulled inside and out in a pickup truck, and a group of people were covered with things on their heads for sun protection.

Wang Zhen

took out his mobile phone and took a picture, matching the surrounding environment, saying that it was absolutely no problem for Ah San.

Not to mention, just like that, they really all sit down, which is why pickup trucks are so popular here.

The critical moment is really top!

It was just that the speed of the car could not be driven, but at about 4 p.m. it was 5 kilometers outside of Hlaisier, and the shovel was waiting on the side of the road.

I brought a whole pickup truck of mineral water, and for 4 hours along the way, people were thirsty.

The shovel led the group directly into a camp in Hlaisier, where a lot of tents were set up, and Hou Zeguang and others thanked Wang Zhen again and again and led people to settle down.

At this point, it's safe for the time being.

Wang Zhen also relaxed, leaned against the car, lit a cigarette and asked, "It's too lax to guard here, this machine gun pickup truck swaggered in, so you are not afraid of being attacked by ***?"

Shovel shrugged, "Otherwise, who do you think should be left with protection here?" Peacekeepers? There are no peacekeepers in Iraq, and neither does Syria."

"Or give it to the U.S. military?" Shovel asked himself, "The U.S. government still wants the United Nations to send troops, so Congress will not agree to take over this kind of mess."

"Besides, if the U.S. military doesn't come, it might be safer here, and the British will do the same."

Wang Zhen snorted out laughing, and the cigarette butts in his mouth spewed out, "You see people so accurately!"

However, the shovel is indeed very right, the legitimate ones are unwilling to take over, and the ones who are willing to take over are not legitimate.

"It's okay to hire a PC company." Wang Zhen thought for a while and said, "But there is a lot of pressure on ***, and the price will not be cheap."

"Impossible!" Shovel shook his head directly, "Are you kidding, using charitable donations to hire a violent company like PC, what do you think, what is the difference between this and giving money to drug criminals so that they don't have drugs in the future."

"Uh......" Wang Zhen was speechless for a while, well, he didn't understand the operating rules of the charity fund, he really didn't understand it at all, and he hardly came into contact with this thing when he was in China.

"Don't worry, there's only a group of poor ghosts here who can't eat, and *** can't even look down on here." Shovel shook his head and said, "So it's safe."

"Maybe." Wang Zhen raised his eyes to look at the tents set up and the staff who distributed food and water, and shook his head, expressing his disapproval.

They are all crazy, and sometimes they look at more than just profit.

"When are we leaving?" Shovel asked.

"Take a break, tomorrow." Wang Zhen thought for a while and said.

"Okay, then I'll be back in Baghdad in a minute."

"Thank you." Wang Zhen patted the shovel's arm.

"What's so hard about this?" Shovel laughed, "I'll take those AKs back?"

"Well, you can bring it back." Wang Zhen stretched, "I can rest for a few days when I go back this time, these three missions are still quite profitable."

"Indeed, the main thing is that you don't have to give someone else a cut." Shovel nodded emphatically.

The shovel was gone, and Wang Zhen found a tent and went in to rest for a while.

I didn't eat the food prepared by the charity organization for dinner, and the shovel brought a lot of food, which was enough for everyone to eat for a few days.

It's medicine, it's food and drinking tents, Hou Zeguang is clamoring for money, and the Huaxia bosses who are with him also say the same, Wang Zhen is reserved for a while and doesn't refuse.

There is not much money, and once so many bosses bear it, there is even less money.

Holding the beer brought over by the shovel, a group of people drank it a little, the atmosphere was very good, and Wang Zhen once again enjoyed a burst of all-round praise.

One by one, they took a group photo with Wang Zhen, and Wang Zhen did not refuse.

Of course, what is gained is not only touting, but also connections, this group of Chinese bosses don't look very embarrassed now, but they are all the kind with a real net worth of tens of millions.

Soft Girl Coin ......

Doing business here, that's all huge profits, and you may be your own customers in the future.

New York, Headquarters of the Imperial Barriers.

Cobham looked at an order and shook his head, the risk is high, the profit is low, and he can't help but take it.

Grabbed the phone and called Daryl, "There's an order here, I'll send it to you, you contact the king."

"I guess they're not interested, that guy has taken on a rescue mission from a few Chinese merchants in the past few days and made a lot of money." Daryl clicked on the email and looked at it.

Cobham smiled confidently, "I sent you another recording, and you told him to listen to it."

Daryl clicked on it for a while, "I don't think I need to give him a commission at all, and it's already merciful not to let him give us money."

Cobham burst out laughing.

Ask for a monthly pass!

It's the end of the month, the last two days, since it was put on the shelves, it has been maintained every day, for the sake of the fireworks working so hard, the monthly pass can't be less!