Chapter 318: Inhumane Weapons
Half an hour later, Alan completely regained consciousness and looked at Du Sheng:
"You injected me with an anesthetic inducer?"
Du Sheng smiled slightly and said:
"It should be better than that, but we know for sure that our goals are the same."
As he spoke, Tian Yangsheng brought Matai back.
Seeing that she was intact, Alan relieved his heart slightly:
"You want to work together?"
Du Sheng has no good impression of the Lighthouse State organization, and he does not hide it:
"You need the flesh and blood of the giant red muntjac to make the blue-green pill, and you have an idea of that shipment, which is in line with our plan.
The Blackwater organization robbed Babylon of goods, and we robbed Blackwater, and it was only right for the heavens to do the right thing! ”
Now that there is no basis for trust between the two sides, it is natural that he will not say anything about the idea of recruiting Dr. Mattei.
Next, as long as the two of them get into his car, it will be difficult to get down.
Alan looked at the Tiansheng people who were eyeing him, and knew that he had no choice, and he was planning to find a collaborator, which could be regarded as a crooked fight.
He immediately nodded and said:
"Although the ship will arrive tomorrow evening, we need to be ready now, and we have to survey where it is best to start"
"I've got the heavy firepower ready, and I have some ideas about the specific points of attack."
Du Sheng motioned to Tianyangzhi to open the truck and pack and store the contents inside:
"But to be on the safe side, you should contact that Neiying first and give us the detailed route."
Allen saw the bazooka, POKC-3 flamethrower, mortar, etc. carried out, and his spirit immediately perked up:
"No problem, that's it!"
In the evening of the same day, a group of six people came to the wharf area on the west side of Fao Port to survey the surrounding terrain, including the inside and outside of the target loading and unloading warehouse.
Later, when I returned to the agreed point, I saw Alan hanging a map of the Fao Peninsula on the wall, and began to carry out targeted planning and advice.
Including when to attack, from which direction is the most advantageous, whether the other side will send helicopters to patrol, how to retreat, etc., all are clear and orderly.
Compared with the professionalism of this former CIA agent, Tianyang is a little ashamed.
After all, the other party specializes in this business, and it is no wonder that he can escape under the siege of CIA spies.
After discussing it, Alan looked at Du Sheng:
"What do you think needs to be added?"
Since Du Sheng pulled the other party in, he naturally won't make it difficult:
"You're a professional, but I don't think you can rely only on land and water for retreat, and find a way to get a helicopter if possible."
The docks and airport in Port Faw are almost controlled by the Lighthouse State, and once the Blackwater Organization uses its connections to apply for support, it can definitely form a network of heaven and earth.
Allen thought that he was still being hunted down by the CIA, and the consequences would be worrying once he was surrounded.
He thought for a moment and said:
"I'll see if I can counter that internal response, if it doesn't work, there's not much I can do."
What is now certain is that Blackwater routinely hires local security helicopters to patrol when loading cargo.
As for which tactical team will be arranged, there is no way to know for sure.
"What about shipments, is there any update on the news?"
Du Sheng nodded, he didn't have any acquaintances here, unless he went to the security company to 'take care' first, but this would expose it in advance and increase the unknown risk.
"There are four bulk containers in total, which will be transported from the storage silo to the terminal by a large fleet of transport vehicles."
Alan obviously inquired about it a long time ago, and said directly:
"There are only three berths at the west wharf, and the other berths No. 1 and No. 3 are currently in use, and the cargo ship should be parked at No. 2."
Du Sheng thought about it, shook his head and said:
"Although it is convenient to transfer at the dock, there are many people and there is a lot of eyes, and it is easy to have a chain reaction."
After all, they have to use heavy firepower, and the scene must be relatively noisy.
The wharf on the west side is close to the oil outlet, which can easily attract lighthouse garrisons.
Tianyang had already seen Du Sheng's unscrupulousness, and nodded:
"It's easy to get it, but it's hard to retreat."
Or that it is not difficult for Du Sheng to leave safely, but they dare not guarantee it.
Alan was right to think about it, although the dock was suitable for hiding, the unknown risk also increased greatly, so he proposed another plan:
"The storage warehouse is about a kilometer away from the dock, so cut it off from the source?"
This storage warehouse was specially selected by the Blackwater Organization, both to avoid the messy dock environment and to facilitate vigilance.
There is also a lighthouse garrison not far away.
Their action this time is no less than a tiger's mouth.
As he spoke, Alan pointed to the map and added:
"Most of Babylon is desertified, and the storage warehouse is no exception, and the driveway is covered with sand dunes and rocks for us to hide."
"In addition, there are monitor lizards, horned vipers, wild dogs and other animals around us from time to time, which can also help us avoid infrared thermal imaging."
Allen: This is from experience, the way to escape has suffered too much from infrared detection, and he already knows how to avoid it.
As for why not just attack the storage warehouse?
Unless it's revenge and no one wants that dirty stuff, no one will.
Moreover, it is equipped with heavy fire weapon protection, infrared thermal imaging detection, and a tactical team for 24-hour patrol, which is difficult to get close.
Ma Tai suddenly remembered something, and looked at Du Sheng and the others:
"Alan is in charge of long-range sniping, who is in charge of those heavy fire weapons outside?"
"I'm good at pistols and sniper rifles, and I'm good at hand-to-hand assassination, but I'm a little less accurate with a single heavy weapon."
Alan nodded, speaking to his advantage.
He is fluent in many foreign languages, and is a top expert in firearms, explosives, fighting, tracking, and driving various vehicles, but heavy weapons are not commonly used, and he is not sophisticated.
The three of them all looked at Du Sheng, and the meaning was self-evident.
The corners of Allen's mouth twitched, this young man is not only super in martial arts, but also proficient in individual heavy weapons?
It's a bit outrageous!
Du Sheng thought for a while, looked at Allen and said:
"If there's a helicopter patrol, you'll find a way to contact that inside control so we can evacuate.
If it doesn't work, we can't just take it down, and we can't let it threaten our follow-up. ”
Then he said to Mattei:
"You can disguise yourself as a Western European tourist, rent a boat in advance, and try to release toxic smoke at Pier 2 to weaken their support."
The two looked at each other, but they didn't have an opinion.
Du Sheng looked at the three of them and ordered:
"At that time, Ah Sheng, you and I will be responsible for the heavy fire raid, Ah Yi will respond, and Ah Zhi will cover."
Tianyang listened carefully, nodding their heads from time to time.
The discussion continued, mainly about possible contingencies and how to deal with them.
After all, it is a big deal of more than 100 million knives, and it is impossible to prepare too much.
At the end of the discussion, Du Sheng seemed to remind him:
"There are many kinds of goods looted by the Blackwater organization, and we can't take all four large boxes with us, so we need to have a limited selection.
According to the principles of the mercenary world, although there are many capable people, the things taken away cannot affect the next retreat, do you understand? ”
The three of them understood that this was distributed according to their personal income, and nodded:
"If you have a life to make money and no life to spend, everything is in vain."
Allen, however, heard something and said:
"If you succeed once, you will have a second follow-up, and it is indeed better to be rational."
The following evening and early the next morning, everyone began to proceed with their plans.
After all, the great interests are the same, and they all strive to ensure that they can succeed smoothly and retreat.
In the evening, a long-distance ship sailed in from the Persian Gulf and slowly stopped at berth 2 on the west side of the pier.
Dock workers began to unload cargo in a frenzy, while the crew began to replenish fuel and check for crew equipment problems, just like the surrounding vessels.
The captain glanced at the progress of the unloading and dialed a number:
"Goru, you can deliver the goods."
Goru, who was standing at the outpost of the storage warehouse, put down the phone and said to Torrell, the deputy director of the Blackwater Organization beside him:
"The ship is in place, get ready, don't have an accident at the last minute."
Torrell is five big and three thick, and his physique is obviously different from ordinary people.
Although he has a relatively high status in this team, he did not dare to be presumptuous in Goru, and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, Mr. Goru, we can get out safely after so many attacks along the way, what are we afraid of?
Moreover, there is a permanent navy on the side of Fao Port, and those local forces and black flags alone cannot threaten us at all! ”
This is indeed true.
In addition, he is still a second-generation soldier, with an overall assessment of A-level or above, and his combat power is no less than six and a half stars, and there are very few people who can threaten him here.
If he hadn't known that the person from Abway Biotech in front of him was not simple, and he was worried about affecting the credibility of both parties, I was afraid that he would have bragged a long time ago.
As one of the top ten pharmaceutical companies in the lighthouse country, Abvision Biotech focuses on immunology, antitoxicology, nephrology, anesthesiology and other fields on the surface, but secretly cooperates with the CIA's biochemical agency and has long been deeply researched at the gene level.
For example, the psychic drugs and psychotropic drugs that were used to control CIA agents were produced by the company.
Even the blue-green pills provided to the agents of Project Blackbrier to enhance their combat abilities have its involvement.
This time, the capture of the giant red muntjac was also promoted by Abbot Creatures.
It is said that they are working on a new healing potion and a pill that is more powerful than Wei Ge, and the main medicine will use the flesh and blood of the red muntjac.
Therefore, it is not difficult to see why the other party is so tight, and even suggested sending air transport at one point.
If it weren't for the fact that other biotech companies were also eyeing this thing, and were worried that the transit would be intercepted halfway or hit by missiles, why would it be mixed up as ordinary cargo?
"Recently, a lot of mercenaries have come here, and it seems that they are also fighting the idea of the red muntjac, but don't capsize in the gutter."
Returning from the Death Swamp and being attacked by many local indigenous forces, Goru was indeed relieved to return to the port safely.
But past experience and gore reminded him that it wasn't time to relax before things were sent back to base.
"Yes, I'll arrange helicopter patrols along the way."
Naturally, Torrell would not ignore the employer's request and answered.
Speaking of which, the reason why they were able to wantonly loot so many local clans was completely because of Duodegoru covering behind their backs.
Not long ago, in order to warn the local forces of the attack, Goru also ordered the massacre of hundreds of people in a village.
Under the aristocratic and elegant appearance of the other party, the bloodthirsty ferocity in his heart was no worse than that of those of them who licked blood from the knife.
Four large trucks slowly pulled out of the storage center and began to drive onto the two-lane road.
Torrell got into the first buggy and picked up the radio:
"Marlai, cheer up, don't let the rats make trouble!"
Marlai, who was in charge of guarding and guarding, answered and flipped into one of the trucks.
Goru thought about it and got into the car with him and returned to the port.
At this time, Torrell's men had already contacted the local security and replied:
"Director, the helicopter is ready to monitor the escort at any time."
Goru consulted with Torrell and picked up the radio:
"Let's leave in ten minutes, let's make it patrol along the main road."
Not long after, as four large trucks and seven off-road vehicles were grouped together to form a long line towards the port on the west side, a private old helicopter belonging to a security company approached to carry out an air patrol mission.
Near the ship at Pier 2, Matai, dressed as a sanitation worker, is releasing colorless and odorless hemp gas.
As soon as she noticed the arrival of the ship and the take-off of the helicopter, she dialed the number twice:
"Attention, attention! The convoy should be out of-"
At this time, Du Sheng, who was lying on his stomach under the rocks and sand dozens of meters away from the lane, heard the helicopter flying overhead, and began to quickly take out three bazookas, load them and bury them, so that they can be used for a while.
In three locations 100 meters away, Allen and Tianyangsheng, who were also buried in the sand to prevent being detected by the infrared rays of the helicopter, were also making preparations while waiting for the final opportunity to attack.
Since there was no contact with the inner staff, I don't know if they had lost contact, so they could only use this traditional method.
Halfway through the convoy, Goru looked sideways:
"Didn't you say before that someone had issued a red muntjac bounty, and some mercenaries were likely to take risks, but there was no movement?"
If the other party wants to intercept the robbery, the most likely is in this short journey, because once the ship is loaded, there is not even the last chance.
Torrell scoffed, disapproving:
"Just talk, those mercenaries dare to touch us unless we're tired of living."
On this territory, if you want to say that the Lighthouse Garrison and the CIA are at the overlord level, then their Blackwater organization is the real power general.
They have never been the only ones who have the idea of beating others, except for those local resistance forces who don't know whether they are alive or dead, who dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head?
Goru was cautious by nature, but still proposed:
"For the sake of safety, let the helicopter patrol one more circle, and the machine gunners and grenade launch teams are on call at any time."
Torrell shrugged and arranged to do so.
The helicopter pathfinder came back and found no other living creatures except for some pythons, wild dogs, etc.
Du Sheng listened to the helicopter return to the port, knowing that the opportunity was at this moment.
He waited for the two off-road vehicles that were in the lead to inspect the road conditions and anomalies to pass first, and his figure disappeared into the sand pit in an instant.
The next moment, Du Sheng appeared at the bayonet of the drive shaft behind the front of the first big truck, put down a large row of C4 explosive packets and disappeared on the spot.
In less than half a second, it can be called unaware.
To this end, Du Sheng also deliberately upgraded "Escape Flash" to a high-level, with a range of 40 meters.
Now, with his physical fitness, he can barely perform it four times a day, which is completely enough to cope with the current situation.
Goru, who was sitting on the fourth off-road vehicle, saw that the dock was in sight, but he was still a little uneasy in his heart, and subconsciously picked up the radio:
"Torrell, check the road again in the front row—"
It's just that before he finished speaking, Du Sheng, who had just returned to the bunker, violently pressed the remote control in his hand!
The receiver on the big truck immediately activated the command, and the detonator detonated the C4!
Thundered!
With the deafening explosion, the back seat of the first big truck suddenly fell apart, and not only the driver and machine gunner in the front driver's seat were killed on the spot, but even the rear transmission shaft broke and exploded.
Click! Click!
The entire large truck with a length of more than ten meters instantly lost control and rolled over, like a dragon hanging upside down, blocking the entire dual carriageway!
Although the vehicle behind braked suddenly, it inevitably crashed into it, and it turned into a stack of arhats on the spot.
"Raid! Someone raided! ”
The two off-road vehicles driving in front of them turned around and returned in an instant, and Torrell, who was sitting in the co-pilot, roared:
"Fuck you bastard! Kill me ......"
It's just that his angry scolding was not finished, and he suddenly slammed the car door and jumped down in horror.
Du Sheng had already set up the bazooka at this moment, directly locked the two off-road vehicles that turned around, and pulled the trigger without hesitation!
Bang!
The rocket launcher dragged a long tail flame and suddenly hit the off-road vehicle that Torrell was riding on!
With a boom, the vehicle was filled with smoke, the frame was torn apart, and even the asphalt road was flown over and opened a large pothole.
As for the howitzer crew in the car, as well as the strong attackers of the Blackwater organization, they were killed on the spot.
In less than a second, another off-road vehicle that turned around and a sedan that did not roll over in the back also exploded into flames in an instant.
The explosion of the big truck just now was the agreed signal to attack.
These two cars are naturally the masterpieces of Tianyang and Allen.
The three of them did not wait for the other party to react, or re-set up bazookas, recoilless guns, light machine guns, etc., and started the road of crazy floor washing.
The members of the three tactical teams had not yet climbed out of the rollover windows when they were confronted with a rain of bullets and explosive fragments.
In this round alone, nearly half of the opponent's centaurs were harvested.
Du Sheng set up the third bazooka and continued to aim at the off-road vehicle behind the big truck!
However, two off-road vehicles were not blown over, and a group of mercenaries wearing tactical vests and armed with submachine guns rushed out with a roar.
However, the funny thing is that before they could aim at the direction, they were bombarded into the sky by Tianyang with recoilless power!
Da-da-da-da!
Seeing that Tianyang Yi and Tian Yangzhi had finished washing the ground, they quickly climbed out of the rock hole with an AK and shot wildly.
Those mercenaries who were lucky enough not to die just showed up and wanted to fight back, and half of their heads were swept away by bullets.
At such a close distance, he was caught off guard and fell down in an instant.
There were no more people standing around the truck.
Even the most elite members of the Blackwater organization, most of whom didn't even fire a gun, were reimbursed on the spot.
The scene in front of them is like the slaughter of the humans in those villages before, which fully demonstrates what it means to be a lamb to the slaughter.
Alan and Tian Yangsheng knew that time was waiting for no one, so they quickly threw away the empty machine gun and recoilless gun, picked up the automatic rifle and pounced on it.
As for Du Sheng, at this moment, he has re-displayed the 2B9 mortar that used to show his strength at the Häwiit Continental Hotel.
Buzz!
The helicopter returned again, and the co-pilot roared:
"Report! The convoy was attacked, the request for ......"
It flies at an altitude of about 100 meters, and the scene is full of fire, and infrared scanning is almost equal to decoration.
Sitting in the back seat, members of the Blackwater Group wielded their machine guns and were about to strafe them.
A machine gunner sitting on the flank suddenly noticed the half-gun carriage in the lower left rock pile and was shocked:
"Cornflower! Does he want to shoot us down with this thing? ”
It stands to reason that mortars will not be able to shoot down helicopters.
But there is a premise, the artillery fire is not dense enough, and the helicopter pulls up the altitude and speed.
The 2B9 heavy mortar, known as the cornflower, has a sustained fire capacity of 30 rounds a minute, which can fire both flat tanks and pillboxes.
Du Sheng didn't want to waste only two Sa Mu-16 missiles, and Allen's internal line couldn't be contacted, and the rocket artillery anti-aircraft fire was difficult to aim, so he had to try his luck with this thing.
There's a saying that if you try, you'll die!
Even as the helicopter began to pull up, the machine gunners were aiming frantically and strafing.
But Du Sheng hid behind the gun carriage, wore a bat helmet, and wore a bulletproof vest, so he was not afraid of bombardment at all.
120 mm high-power mortar shells, 30 rapid fire in 1 minute, plus the two sides are too close, indiscriminately punch the master to death.
This is just like when the Tianzhu Kingdom sent troops across the border of the eastern powers, and the eight helicopters rushed to support were shot down by mortar artillery in this way.
Bang!
Two mortar shells hit the front and rear of the helicopter in succession, and flames rose into the air, and a huge explosion resounded in the sky.
The helicopter fell out of control on the spot, falling headlong to the ground and falling apart, and the blast wave of the explosion sent countless debris flying in all directions.
Da-da-da-da!
Alan quickly leaned towards the last SUV, clearing the remnants and observing the movement.
When I turned my head, I saw the picture of the helicopter spinning and falling, and I was secretly shocked in my heart.
This Chinese leader is simply a demon!
In other words, unless the Stinger missile is dispatched, the helicopter will not be able to do it at all.
In addition, the local airport and seaport are strictly investigating, and even heavy firepower weapons such as bazookas are difficult to enter the market, and the other party is buying a car as if it were wholesale!
What a surprise!
Therefore, even if 5 people VS more than 30 people, it is not surprising that the time, place, and number of people are inferior, and they are completely crushed.
The sound of the explosion at the scene had reached the dock a few hundred meters away, and after Mattei had finished venting the poison gas, she had already driven a large truck to the road and ran aside, and then quickly came to the car next to her and fled.
At the battlefield demarcated in front, explosions and smoke rose from time to time.
"The garrison is shifting to eat, it should be stable"
According to the plan, Matai first went to the tourist port on the south side to prepare and investigate the accident.
During the battlefield, Du Sheng saw that the remnants had been cleared, and he was worried that the lighthouse garrison not far away would arrive, so he quickly rushed to the overturned container.
But before he could make a move, the sonar echo sensed something, and suddenly retreated sideways to dodge.
Rumble!
The large-caliber assault rifle flew past Du Sheng's back and shot at the corpse in front of him, and his head exploded.
Torrell, who had jumped out of the car to avoid the bazooka attack, took advantage of the sneak attacker's sweep of his men, called for garrison support, and quietly jumped on the top of the container and fired wildly at Du Sheng with a 12.7mm PG09 large-caliber assault rifle.
He could see that the biggest threat was this one, and he had to be killed first!
Du Sheng rolled and dodged, and when he jumped up, he also had a large-caliber rifle in his hand, protruding from each other.
Bang bang bang!
Torrell roared angrily, and did not dodge or dodge the furious fire.
Not only is he wearing a bat uniform, but his skin is thicker than a wild boar's skin, like a giant.
12.7 The large-caliber sub-shot was shot on it, and although it pierced the uniform, it did not penetrate the thick skin.
Du Sheng was a little surprised, guessing that in addition to being a soldier, the other party's genetic trait should be biased towards defense.
But he didn't have time to waste, and as he rolled over and landed on the ground and approached quickly, there was suddenly a half-human-high solidified incendiary under his feet.
Torrell was taken aback, the other party's terrifying reaction and agility were even more outrageous than his own.
The napalm incendiary bomb will form a circle of flame sputtering when it explodes, and the temperature can reach up to 1000 degrees Celsius.
Once it gets on the skin, it is difficult to extinguish and heal burns, so this kind of thing has long been criticized by the media around the world and called "inhumane weapons".
Torrell's skin gene is not afraid of bullets and cold weapons, but he is most afraid of high-scorching flames!
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