The matter of blowing up the river was haunted by Wang Zhen's mind, and he always felt that it was a big problem.

After a night of chaotic fighting, Wang Zhen didn't let everyone rest, and after breakfast, he put the wounded in the car, got the arms to the new car, and went directly to the road.

Under Wang Zhen's orders, all the militiamen put on their equipment and advanced on foot, with the convoy slowly following in the middle.

Back then, why couldn't the Iraqis who were able to outperform the four wheels of the national army with a pair of feet and eat better and have better physical strength?

This kind of cross-country walking is the best way to exercise the mental will, and Wang Zhen had already planned it when he came, and brought medicine to treat heat stroke.

Of course, Wang Zhen didn't say this when he gave the order: walking is the best way to deal with terrorists on the side of the road, and there is no one.

Don't you see some abrupt bombs on the side of the road when you walk!

Besides, even if a terrorist accidentally detonates a bomb, the damage it can cause is much smaller.

Including terrorists who may be ambushed in the Gobi Wilderness and suddenly jump out to fight RPGs.

As for large-scale shelling, the terrorists really have this firepower and will not use it against them.

In the final analysis, no matter how much trouble they have caused to the 'Iraqi country', compared to the Iraqi government army, the Kurdish armed forces, and the like, they are all mustard diseases, and they are not enough to be troubled!

Of course, the militia below were on foot, and certainly did not include Wang Zhen them, and as a leader, it was a matter of course to enjoy air conditioning in the car.

"John, I have reason to suspect that the terrorists may be going to blow up the Euphrates in the near future." In the car, Wang Zhen called John.

"How?" John's brow furrowed.

"Yesterday, the Golden Retriever was attacked on his way back from transporting munitions...... Wang Zhen described the incident in detail, and then deduced, "I think the only reason the terrorists keep harassing us is because we are the only armed force on this stretch of the river that can affect them to blow up the river, and they want to hold me back." ”

John pondered for a while, and agreed with Wang Zhen's judgment, "But the problem is that the base has not been built, and the US military cannot send it now!" ”

"When they come, the cucumber dishes are cold!" Wang Zhen scolded, this ability to act is really rotten!

Hell the separation of powers!

"I'm just the head of the CIA's Iraqi branch, and all I can do in this matter is to warn the foot-covering building again!" John also scolded a few words, "You, be careful lately, keep a low profile, understand." ”

"Then so be it, I don't care." Wang Zhen hung up the phone hatefully, he was very angry, and he didn't notice the last sentence that John said, 'Keep it low'.

John listened to the blind voice on the phone and sighed.

He can also make a lot of money in this arms deal, a lot, a lot.

But where is the perfect thing?

By the quality of the soldiers, weapons and equipment, the degree of training, the actual combat record, the province of Anbar, the number one military force, this is recognized by all sides.

The fact that the terrorists believe that the DPP is the only one that can threaten them to blow up the river is already telling.

This kind of force is naturally on the watchlist of the Foot-Covering Building, and besides, the Imperial Barrier received the task of protecting Faisal from the Foot-Covering Building!

And after the DPP gets this batch of arms, it will at least double its strength, and this kind of gaze from the foot-covered building will be doubled or even more.

Being watched with a magnifying glass, John doesn't think it's a good thing.

But he couldn't stop it.

If Wang Zhen wants to earn this military profit, he John will also make it, Faisal cannot stop developing, and Wang Zhen's big market also needs Frasal to continue to expand its influence and provide protection from local forces.

It's like Wang Zhen, no matter how hard he tries, he can't get the U.S. military to speed up and stop the terrorists from blowing up the river.

……

After two days and two nights, Wang Zhen and his entourage returned to Bairwanai again.

Of course, the wounded returned more than a day in advance, and after walking out of the section of the road where they were most likely to be ambushed, Wang Zhen let the vehicle carry the wounded first.

They came back with the munitions.

When he came back, he didn't have time to take a shower, so Wang Zhen went to the hospital to comfort these wounded, and it wasn't all acting, he really cared about the recovery of the wounded.

After the wounded soldier is healed, as long as there is no mental problem, he is a proper veteran, and his combat effectiveness and will to fight must be jumped to a higher level.

After getting these done, Wang Zhen washed up and called Lao Liu over.

The delivery is over, and Wang Zhen also has to settle the bill for Lao Liu.

20 modified Humvees plus 107 fires, and Faisal added 4 more vehicles, a total of $3.6 million to Lao Liu.

After receiving the transfer, Lao Liu's face couldn't help but bloom with a smile, smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum.

It took only more than $400,000 to purchase equipment and build an auto repair shop in Bairvanay, and the hardware cost of modifying the Hummer plus 107 fire was only more than $80,000, and the labor was only $90,000.

After all, it is a private munitions, and the labor cost cannot be calculated like repairing a car.

This is Iraq, not the country, and it is impossible to allow such entrepreneurial behavior to occur!

20 sets, his profit is 1.8 million so much!

Sure enough, it's still a fucking arms business!

In the past year or so, following Wang Zhen, he has earned more than 2 million US dollars, and his profit in one year is more than in five years!

This is not counting the repair shop that has just been put into production, the number of cars that pass by Baiervanai every day and his near-monopoly position backed by Wang Zhen are also promising!

In the evening, set up a big table, roast the whole lamb, and don't think about any entertainment here.

Drinking, I must talk about the fact that the golden retriever was trapped two days ago, I don't know what, so I turned to the aspect of Wang Zhen's crow's mouth attribute.

"Wang, I don't think the nickname of wild boar is not suitable for you, you see, whether it is to defeat a few large-scale terrorist attacks or establish a big market, it shows that you can't be a reckless person, this nickname can't confuse others, so I think you should change your nickname, it's louder!" After the donkey proposed, everyone agreed.

Wang Zhen also nodded in agreement, that's right, I can't fool anyone, hey, it's a pity to think about it.

"I think that the king's nickname should be changed to 'crow' to fully reflect the characteristics of his crow's beak." The donkey came directly.

Wang Zhen: "......"

Damn, I shouldn't have expected it, you bastard!

"The crow is good, the appearance means death!" The shrapnel immediately chimed in.

"The bird that brings death to the enemy is very much in line with the image of the head!"

Everyone agreed, Wang Zhen's face became darker and darker, what the hell is a crow, and when he introduces it to someone in the future, he opens his mouth and is: Hello, I am a crow!

Mr. Raven?

It doesn't sound like a big man!

"Golden Retriever, you are steady, you say, the dignified chairman of the glorious defense, is it appropriate to call the crow?" Wang Zhen turned his head to look at the golden retriever.

The golden retriever put down the wine glass in his hand, looked up at Wang Zhen, and said with an affectionate face: "Quack, quack, quack!" ”

Wang Zhen: (σ-'д)

you!

"What the hell crow, I want to judge, the judge in charge of judging the enemy, so decided, and will not accept any rebuttal!" Wang Zhen said angrily.

"Okay, Raven, got it, Raven, you're right, Raven!" The donkey snorted.

"Die!" Wang Zhen got up and chased after him.

Fighting and making trouble, everyone was in a good mood for a while, and they were depressed after being attacked by terrorists and suffering heavy losses.

……

Baijing.

Pei Lin also asked for leave to go out to travel with Zeng Jiarang, and now she is still in her second year of high school, and she will definitely go back to class when she comes back.

As soon as I arrived at the class, when I saw my best friend, the first thing I said was, "Hey, how do you know that I was kidnapped in Bangkok, and then my brother Wang gave an order, and 100,000 troops gathered in Lannatai and set foot on Taixi in one fell swoop!" ”

Girlfriends: ???

When did I find out?

Ignoring the little sister's bewildered expression, Pei Lin began to talk endlessly about her experience at Lanatay.

"Hey, teacher, you asked me about my brother Wang leading an army of 100,000 to pacify Taixi after I was kidnapped?"

Teacher: When did I ask?

Pei Lin finally got a chance to do it, good fellow, then she can give up!

"How do you know that there are five U.S. special forces and Lanatay's local SWAT protecting me from shopping?"

"You asked me about the five special forces and the SWAT to protect me?"

"Ah, you also know that my brother Wang annihilated the population resale group in one fell swoop and killed more than 100 people for me?"

"You ask me ......"

Pei Lin is not idle, she talks when she sees people, and chats when she sees people, and in just one day, the whole school knows about it.

The most important thing is that among the trapped people, domestic tourists accounted for nearly a quarter, and a large number of people were sent back by the embassy.

Under the vigorous publicity of well-intentioned people, this matter is boiling, and it can be said that the first hot news recently is known to everyone.

This time, no matter how exaggerated Pei Lin is, it can be corroborated, which can make Pei Lin terrible!

So much so that later, without too much publicity, someone came to the door to ask, and at this time, Pei Lin became reserved, "Oh, there's nothing to say, I haven't seen the trial process on the news, only sweep away, can't say, really can't say, my brother Wang They are simply too ruthless!" ”

"Oh, I told you everything, Brother Wang, their profession is special, and they can't be announced to the public, do you understand that they kill people like hemp!"

"After all, the people he leads are usually dealing with terrorists, and if they can be killed, there is no such thing as being injured!"

Good guys, what a supernova in the propaganda world!

According to the situation you are facing, change your publicity strategy at any time, and you can do it easily!

That night, the matter directly reached the ears of the old man of the Zeng family.

The old man knows that his granddaughter was kidnapped and rescued, but he doesn't know so many details, good guy, Brother Wang?

And what made the old man even more confused than hearing the so-called 'Brother Wang' was, 'Uncle Wang'?

No, what's going on with you two, can you change your generation casually?

(End of chapter)