Chapter 397: Straw Theory! (Ask for a commuter pass)

In terms of controlling drones, Lao Liu doesn't have to compare with the display, even Wang Zhen can't compare.

The drone did not rise high enough, and was affected by the shock wave that erupted from the hole drilled out, and shattered......

Listening to the headphones, if the pilot in the sky asked about the explosion, Wang Zhen gritted his teeth and pointed his finger at Lao Liu, if it weren't for the fact that you are old and experienced, you have to give you a punch!

Fortunately, I came out this time with a spare drone.

"This is Jerry, the drone is in the air, please wait."

Personally control the drone, fly to the target position again, the picture is a little blurry and shaky, and a large hole with a diameter of about 2 meters is still spraying hot gas.

Nearby, the five-story building tilted and looked like it was about to collapse at any moment, and the foundation was obviously blown up.

Changing the drone before and after delayed the time, and I just saw someone staggering out at the gate of the first floor, which should have been affected by the shock wave, but the injury was relatively light, after all, the maximum power of the ground-penetrating missile was released underground.

If GBU28 is directly aimed at this building, it can drill from the fifth floor to the second floor, and directly blow up the entire building, and no one inside will want to live!

The people who ran out looked a little confused, and after reacting, they quickly ran towards the location of the big hole in the ground, standing on the side of the hole and waving their arms and saying something, but they couldn't hear clearly.

Wang Zhen hurriedly reported to the pilot above, and the other party confirmed that the missile had exploded into the ground and completed the mission and turned around and left.

But before leaving, he said with a smile: "If you need help in the future, just look for them Air Force, and promise to be on call and serve at home!" ”

"Thank you, in addition to being a little expensive, it's really satisfying." Wang Zhen said with a smile.

Sure enough, no matter who it is, as long as the money is in place, it can provide services that make people feel comfortable!

It's nice to have money!

Of course, it is said in the West......

F-111 flew away, Wang Zhen looked at the dancing guys on the screen again, rolled his eyes and said: "Lao Guo, give them a few ruthless shots, I'm afraid that Jonah will be lonely below, let his cronies go down to accompany him, so that he can organize a team again below and lay down a big country!" ”

"Haha, 100,000 Yama under the banner, right?" Lao Liu said with a smile.

"No, he doesn't deserve Jonah!" Guo Jingyun waved his hand, grabbed the mortar canister next to him and quickly adjusted it.

Wang Zhen walked over and half-squatted down, grabbed a cannonball with both hands, "I'll put it for you, it's fast." ”

"." Guo Jingyun pouted, "The angle should be adjusted well, and firing shells is also a technical job, and if there is a problem with the angle, it will make my hands shake and affect the accuracy!" ”

"Don't worry!" Wang Zhen adjusted his hands, and as soon as he let go, the cannonball fell, "kicking" and "swishing......

Wang Zhen grabbed one again and put it down, "kicking" and "whooshing......

The mortar is not good at all, it depends on inertia to land, and the speed is really a bit slow, Wang Zhen fired five shells in a row, and the explosion sounded over there.

This one is a flurry!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

Craned his neck to look that way, and under the night sky, five fireballs rose up one after another, completely enveloping the place.

This time, I don't know how many people can be killed.

Anyway, Wang Zhen estimates that the power of the ground-penetrating missile is mainly aimed at the underground, and because of the limited underground space, most of the guards around Jonah still live in the buildings above ground and the surrounding houses, and they happen to be responsible for protecting him.

Now that it was being bombed by the American army, as a guard, they naturally had to come out to see the situation of the Prophet.

So...... One pot end!

Launching all five shells at hand, Wang Zhen stood up and clapped his hands, "Withdraw, withdraw!" ”

If you don't leave, it's too late!

Those Jonah's diehards must have gone crazy by this time, they can't do anything about the missiles in the sky, so it's strange if they don't take all their anger out on the mortars behind them.

If you don't leave now, when will you stay!

Everyone acted very quickly, and in less than a minute, they went downstairs and got into the car, and they went down with one foot on the accelerator and drove quickly towards the night.

Xu was paralyzed by Jonah's death, and Ramadi's operation was paralyzed until Wang Zhen and they ran out of Ramadi.

Of course, this may also be due to Khadib Hafez, Jonah died, and naturally it was time for him to play.

For example, call on everyone to unite and launch retaliation against the US military!

Establishing the U.S. military as a goal and making hatred consistent with the outside world is more conducive to his internal integration.

The killers, of course, are the US military!

This is a ground-penetrating missile, it can't be that he Hadib Hafez launched it!

He, Hadib Hafez, is innocent, as the number two person in the organization, of course he will stand up at this time, and he will cry very sadly!

"Jonah, you've died so miserably, woo woo kukuku......"

Hold back, can't laugh out!

The key thing is that the U.S. military is still very cooperative, and the next day a press conference was held to say that it was responsible for Jonah's death!

Of course, the original words are not such terrorist statements, but the meaning is the same.

This made Hadib Hafez couldn't help but laugh out loud, "What is wisdom! ”

"Wisdom is me, I, Khatib Hafez is wisdom!"

……

Secretly returning to Tikrit, Wang Zhen's actions this time did not dare to be silent at all, and he had to keep a low profile!

I can't shout all over the world, I spent 5 million to buy a ground-penetrating missile from the U.S. military to blow up Jonah!

Make a fortune with a muffled voice!

With the U.S. military holding a press conference announcing that Jonah had been killed, Khatib Hafez naturally took over the supreme authority of the organization.

Although some people questioned Khadib Hafez and said that Jonah's address was leaked by him, Khadib Hafez had a solution to these groundless speculations by physically removing them!

After that, it is to accept the allegiance of the other party's subordinates, clean up the internal doubtful voices, win over helpers, and gather power.

During this period, Wang Zhen called and urged him to finally withdraw the remaining terrorists in Tikrit on the seventh day after Jonah's death.

Of course, the vast majority, and a handful of Jonah's diehards, most of whom ran away to Mosul, and a small number stayed in Tikrit, choosing to kill the 'American lackey' of Wang Zhen!

And all the IEDs were left behind!

……

"Yes, I've done this task successfully." In the conference room of the government office building, Wang Zhen met with the 16 family leaders who had found him before and asked for rescue.

"This, this is clearly the withdrawal of the terrorists themselves, how can it be regarded as your rescue?" Someone immediately questioned it, and said with a bit of mockery in his tone: "Don't tell us, the terrorists still listen to you, they took the initiative to withdraw." ”

Wang Zhen was not annoyed, but looked at the other party with a smile, "Do you think the terrorists took the initiative to withdraw?" ”

"If the terrorists don't withdraw on their own initiative, then you are colluding with the terrorists, and I believe Mr. Wang does not want such a name." Montasari said without showing any weakness.

"So what?" Wang Zhen's smile remained unchanged, "That is, you are not ready to fulfill the agreement we reached before?" ”

"You haven't fulfilled your previous promise, and this agreement will naturally have to be renegotiated!" The bearded Montasari said after looking left and right at the other people in the room.

Montasari is not really ready to go back and invest in Bairwanai, which their families have communicated, and it is a better way to diversify risks in the process of Tikrit's recovery.

But buying a house or something definitely won't work.

Moreover, the direction of the investment ratio and the amount of investment must be renegotiated.

Tikrit has been destroyed by the terrorist occupation and war, but there is always an opportunity in a crisis, and this is a good time to invest in the bottom, which also requires a lot of money.

Compared to Bairwanai, which does not know how to move forward in the future, the thousand-year-old city of Tikrit is clearly a safer way to invest.

What's more, they have been rooted here for more than a hundred years, and they don't want to leave.

Of course, the above is a unanimous decision, and he jumped out to take the lead at this moment in order to occupy a better position in the future reshuffle of Tikrit's power.

"Do you think the same way he does?" Wang Zhen looked left and right as if he didn't care.

"This ......"

"The situation has changed a lot, and it is really necessary to go back and reunify the family's internal thinking."

"Yes, once the direction of development is determined, it will be implemented for several years or even more than ten years, and it will take some time to convince the family."

"It takes time to raise funds and adjust the industry."

There was a deep groan in the venue, and since everyone chose not to be the first bird, they would not jump out at this time.

"Okay, since that's the case, then give everyone some time, after all, investing in this kind of thing does require you and me, and we are not terrorists, so we can't force everyone to do anything." Wang Zhen said with a smile.

"Faisal, if you want to be a lion, you can't be sheltered all the time, this is Iraq, it's Iraq for Iraqis." Montasari was the first to stand up, looking at Wang Zhen with a little contempt in his eyes, he was young, he was just a puppet of an American, and the Chinese were all like this, and as soon as they touched the pressure, they immediately revealed their original form.

Of course, if it's not this kind of character, it won't be chosen as a puppet by the Americans, and if there is a problem, it can be pushed to Huaxia, which is really a good way!

In fact, he is not the only one who thinks so, but many people in the upper echelons of Iraq think so, otherwise how could he, a Chinese, mobilize US troops to cooperate with his actions.

As soon as the terrorists had withdrawn, the U.S. troops stationed in Hadisay sent men into Tikrit, swearing that the city had been retaken by the U.S. military.

Faisal stood beside Wang Zhen and didn't speak, Wang Zhen just squinted and watched, but the smile on his face was gone.

Until everyone walked out, he and Faisal were left in the room.

"Prophet, what should I do?"

"Have you ever farmed?" Wang Zhen asked suddenly.

Faisal shook his head.

"When the grain is ripe and harvested, farmers need to burn all the straw and burn it to ashes so that they can return to the earth so that the regrown crops can thrive."

"If you keep this straw, then the next generation will only become shorter and shorter or even degraded."

"I see!" Faisal nodded firmly.

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(End of chapter)