"If only there was a helicopter, even if it was ordinary, it would fly over and surprise them!" Wang Zhen muttered a sentence and put down the phone.

There's nothing better they can do at the moment, that's how fast it is.

The donkey drove the pickup truck to the front, and Guo Jingyun pulled down the roof sunroof, which was a half-meter-long square skylight, and a steel plate was welded on the window door.

Pulling down the ladder and climbing onto the roof of the car a few times, Guo Jingyun grabbed the welded handle of the roof with one hand and looked around with a telescope in the other.

Wang Zhen didn't want to be played around again.

Although he doesn't think *** is that smart.

More than 20 minutes later, Guo Jingyun could already hear the gunshots.

Standing up, his feet were fixed in the handle, and the person stood on the roof of the car and looked into the distance, only to see three cars under the road crashing together, forming a semicircle, and several people used the vehicle as a cover to shoot at ***.

Not far away, another car has been burned to an empty shelf.

Looking around, *** has completely surrounded this group of people from all sides, and the number of people can't be seen, but there are 7 cars.

There are only 2 armed pickup trucks, and I don't know if the engine or tires have been damaged, and the two pickup trucks are lying on their stomachs more than 60-80 meters away from the group of people, but the machine gunner on the roof of the car is still there, and he is rushing towards the group of people.

It's just that it looks a little bit off.

There are some corpses on all sides, and it looks like *** should have been dropped, but *** has been pressed to a distance of about 30 meters.

As the distance on this side closes a little bit, it becomes more and more difficult to fight back inside the vehicle bunker.

However, this group of people did not give up, but instead lay on the ground and shot black guns from under the car, which made *** unable to take them for a while.

Just listening to the gunshots, there shouldn't be many bullets.

Without bullets, even a sharpshooter is a waste.

"They shouldn't have an RPG, otherwise if they continue to shoot twice, the mission goal will be dead!" Guo Jingyun made a judgment.

At this moment, Wang Zhen and the others were still about 3 kilometers away from that side, and Wang Zhen ordered loudly: "Donkey, you go around to the north and pull the battle line."

"Blind, mortar ready, say hello to them."

"Roger."

"Roger."

As this side cut into the battlefield for about 1 kilometer, *** found out, *** moved, and Walter Nobbs they also found out.

Wang Zhen couldn't hear what he was shouting clearly, so he was scared by his super armored car!

The donkey hit the steering wheel and rushed straight down the road, but the shovel continued to drive on the road.

Well, this time the shovel played the role of a driver, and he was more excited than anyone else at this time, if it weren't for the strong throttle, Wang Zhen would have doubted that the shovel could break the throttle!

Approaching about 300 meters, the shovel stopped the car, Guo Jingyun held the ammunition box, the poet jumped down with his gun barrel, and then the armored car rushed directly down the road.

300 meters, Guo Jingyun didn't believe that *** could hit him, completely ignored the other party, opened the ammunition box, and straightened the barrel.

The poet temporarily acted as a deputy shooter, measuring distance, wind speed, and reporting the number, Guo Jingyun adjusted slightly, and then put down a cannonball.

"Kick", "Whoosh", "Boom!"

A shell exploded about 2 meters next to the pickup of the machine gun, and the machine gunner's body hit the machine gun, and one arm flew out with a whirl.

"Two meters to the right." The poet quickly completes the target with a scope.

Guo Jingyun was about to adjust the muzzle of the cannon again, when Wang Zhen's voice sounded in the channel, ", you loser, don't be so accurate, you broke Lao Tzu's machine gun pickup, and you will be deducted from your salary!!"

This machine gun pickup truck can be sold for at least $20,000 if you drive it back!

Don't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive!

Guo Jingyun's hand holding the shell stiffened slightly, and the muzzle of the cannon was adjusted again, changing the target.

Isn't there another pickup truck?

"Kick", "Whoosh", "Boom!" A shell was falling on the front of the pickup truck and exploding.

"Blind, well done, hit the target accurately!" The poet continued to report the target, but there was a bit of schadenfreude in his voice.

Guo Jingyun: "......"

I really didn't aim this time!

"Fake, blind, don't you have a face, your salary is gone this month!" Wang Zhen scolded in his mouth, and no one was idle.

The shovel drove the armored car directly to a place dozens of meters in front of the *** and parked it, Wang Zhen and shrapnel were on the top of the armed pickup truck, and the two feet were fixed on the handles, and the guns in their hands were "da-da" and "da-da" were fired.

5.56NATO It's really easy to hit these armorless ***, empty tip bullets, a hole in a shot, and basically no one has to live!

It's really a shot and a ***, condescending, you don't have to run!

Naturally, it was not without a counterattack, but the AK bullet hit the armored car, leaving a few sparks except for a few undetectable pits.

More at all.

"Kick", "Whoosh", "Boom!"

Guo Jingyun fired another shell, the target was the *** besieging the convoy from the farthest side, Wang Zhen and they couldn't hit it for a while, so he, the mortar man, naturally had to do fire support.

In the bunker surrounded by vehicles, when the sound of mortars was heard, the group of people excitedly lay on the ground and waved their hands fiercely.

They didn't have this weapon before, otherwise they would have been reduced to pieces.

Now the mortar is definitely for reinforcements, this kind of heavy firepower is there, *** is definitely finished!

They're saved!

Sneaking out to observe, I saw a rectangular iron box parked there.

It's angular and has wheels, and for a while, I really didn't recognize what this special thing was.

It wasn't until Wang Zhen and shrapnel on the roof of the car solved the nearby ***, the shovel kicked the accelerator again, and the iron box moved, and a few people figured it out, is this an armored car?

Good guys, real armored cars!

Just a car with an armored shell.

But don't tell me, this thing is so good!

No matter how *** hits, Wang Zhen and the two of them lay on it and shot one shot at a time unhurriedly, in just three minutes, maybe four minutes, *** completely collapsed and fled after leaving seventeen or eighteen corpses.

After killing the two slow runners, Wang Zhen gave up the order, and the shovel turned its head and drove directly towards the target.

"Donkey, donkey, go pick up the loot, I tell you, not a single bullet is missing!" Wang Zhen ordered loudly in the channel, "Blind, go and help, and give you an idea to make meritorious contributions."

"Wang, you said you wouldn't take revenge on me, but I found out that the work that has recently fallen to me is either driving or scraps." Donkey complained in the channel.

It's just that no matter how you listen to this voice, it's quite aggrieved.

Otherwise, Wang Zhen is the boss, and there is no room for bargaining when the tasks are assigned on the battlefield.

"It's okay, from today onwards, this kind of work will be blind, so you can be so accurate!" Wang Zhen said with a cruel smile.

The car stopped, Wang Zhen jumped directly from the roof of the car, and strode over, "I am the wild boar of Radiant Defense, who is Walter Nobbs."

"Hello, boar, it's me!" Walter Nobbs immediately ran over and said, "Quick, there are three wounded here, we must treat them as soon as possible."

"Shrapnel, stretcher!" After Wang Zhen greeted him, he immediately walked over with Walter Nobbs, and looked at the target person by the way.

He looks like he is in his 20s, young, and has panicked, fearful, eager, and relaxed expressions on his face, but he can call himself to treat the injured as soon as he meets, indicating that he is not affected by emotions.

The face is a little dirty, the clothes and pants are full of loess, and the person looks embarrassed, but he does not pat the dust at the first time, indicating that he does not pay so much attention to appearance.

The first impression is very good, not just a gold-plated waste, there is a relationship

Easy value!

Shrapnel opened the back door and chased after him with two stretchers, and three people ran out there, took the improvised stretcher and pulled it, and ran away with it.

Wang Zhen also ran up two steps, only to find that the three of them were not in good condition.

A guy in a body armor combat suit had half of his small arm cut off and a large cut in his thigh by shrapnel.

A normally dressed one, shot in the abdomen, and pale in the face.

One looked dead and wounded, bombed, I don't know where it was the heaviest, and the whole person looked like a blood gourd.

"Just a few of you, huh?" Wang Zhen asked.

"There were three more people in that car." Walter Nobbs said with a sigh.

Wang Zhen looked up, the car was hit by an RPG, and now it was still smoking, and everyone was scorched.

Shaking his head and sighing, "Do you need me to bring back their corpses?"

"If you could, it would be the best."

"No problem, my car is big enough to fit a lot of people." Wang Zhen said.

"Indeed...... It's huge!" Walter Nobbs glanced sideways, then at Wang Zhen, and nodded approvingly.

Five minutes later, the group set off, leaving the donkey alone to search for the scattered AKs little by little, scolding while searching.

What's special, being the boss is different, it's really picky!

What did Wang Zhen say before?

Yes, you have to take a bite of the buckle.

The shovel drove the car, Walter Nobbs and four others sat in the car, and three seriously wounded people were lying on stretchers, and three charred corpses with a scorched smell were crowded inside.

People are burning, who would say that they will smell the aroma of barbecue,!

The smell in the carriage was unpleasant, and Wang Zhen asked in a helpless whisper, "What's the matter?"

Walter Nobbs' eyes were slightly misty, and after a moment of recollection, he replied, "Introduction, these two are my bodyguards, Tomatoes, Watches, and him, Lauf Stanley."

Rauf Stanley, the one with most of his forearm broken and his thigh wounded.

Nodding their heads and saying hello, the two did not speak again, and looked at their colleagues with a worried expression.

"His name is Saul Kem, he's from the American Cancer Society, and the other is his bodyguard." Walter Nobbs pointed to the other two wounded.

"Of the three people who died, one of them was Thor's colleague, and the other two were his bodyguards."