Marvel's Chinese Superhero System

Chapter 163 Journey to the Middle East
Stark looked at Qin Shou and shook his head helplessly, he knew that Qin Shou would probably do this in his style, but he himself didn't like to do it, but he didn't object either.

To be honest, sometimes when he himself saw the disgust of those warlords, he thought about killing them quickly, but he didn't do that because he felt a little uncomfortable psychologically.

"When are you going to set off?" Stark asked.

Qin Shou raised his hand to check the time: "In an hour."

The current time is [-]:[-] am on Saturday in New York time, and at the same time Afghanistan is at [-]:[-] pm on the same day. According to this calculation, after arriving at the destination at [-]:[-], it should be around [-] or [-]:[-] in the local morning, which is just right Qin Shou acted.

"I wanted to keep you for lunch..." Stark shook his head, operating together on the table with his hands, and said: "The other party's relevant information, weapon equipment, and satellite maps have been sent to you. I'll see you on the road."

Qin Shou also took advantage of this meeting and followed the method taught by Stark to download a World War II American drama "Band of Brothers" in Dahei with his mobile phone, preparing to watch it slowly on the way.

After everything was ready, Qin Shou once again put on his battle suit and took off with Dahei to an altitude of about [-] meters, and then gradually accelerated until he broke the sound barrier.

After entering the scheduled route, Qin Shou turned on the autopilot and flew to Afghanistan at the other end of the world at a speed of Mach [-].

On the way, he also called up the information on the target warlord. After reading it and memorizing it all, Qin Shou watched TV dramas to pass the time.

In the case of flying at supersonic speed, there is still time to watch dramas. This kind of coquettish operation is probably only a few perverts like Qin Shou can do it...

After more than eight hours of flying, Qin Shou finally arrived near the airspace of Afghanistan. At this time, Afghanistan was in the early morning of the local time, and the night was dark.

Since there are few cities in the direction Qin Shou chose, the land looks barren.

As a war-torn country, the air defense system here has long been paralyzed, and the occasional remnants are mostly concentrated in strategic locations. The rest are at best some shoulder-to-air missiles, which pose almost no threat to Qin Shou.

However, Qin Shou did not immediately approach the location of the target warlord, but hovered ten kilometers away.

Because he was going to go after watching this episode... There are only ten minutes left...

This is a semi-permanent military camp entrenched near a road. It is not difficult to see that this military camp was transformed from a village and town, and I don't know what it has gone through to become what it is today.

There are densely guarded sentries around the military camp, and they are quite professional. It seems that most of these armed personnel have experienced certain military training and are quite well-equipped.

It is also because of this that they were able to control this road with more than 500 troops and rely on him to earn wealth.

The leader of this army is named Ahmadi. Although he is cruel, he still has some brains.

But even so, Qin Shou also believes that there must be other forces behind this army, and this road and the wealth obtained by looting alone cannot equip Stark's weapons.

Some people probably wanted to control the traffic here, so they secretly cultivated this army. Similar things are not uncommon on the Middle East Road.

It is nothing more than some big warlords who want to expand their power, and are worried about attracting the fear of the ZF army or other stronger armies, so they use this method to cultivate an army that seems to have nothing to do with them.

In this way, even if a powerful army attacks, the relationship can be quickly cleared. All the cronies and key members need to do is bring valuable supplies back. As for the ordinary soldiers, they don't care.After all, this is a place where you can raise a company with tens of thousands of dollars.

But these have nothing to do with Qin Shou, he doesn't care about them.

After turning off the leg thrusters that were prone to making noise, Qin Shou drove Dahei to a height of about 5000 meters above the military camp to conduct some simple reconnaissance. After all, the firepower, personnel, layout and other information here had long been firmly remembered by Qin Shou. In Shou's mind, it was just a comparison just to be on the safe side.

There are about 100 people patrolling and guarding the camp, and most of them are resting. The barracks are located in the northern part of the camp and contain about [-] houses.The barracks of their leader Ahmadi is also hidden inside.

Through Dahei's investigation system, Qin Shou learned that some of them had less than [-] houses, and each house had a team stationed there, and they were fully equipped.

This is actually the habit of the local troops, especially such small-scale troops. In order to be able to deal with emergencies at any time, they generally do not gather all their weapons and ammunition in one place.

Instead, distribute the supplies to ensure that everyone can stand up and fight at any time, otherwise it will be too late to start distributing weapons when the enemy comes.

300 meters to the south of the barracks, there is an artillery position with a total of four mortars and a larger barracks, in which two artillery squads are stationed, but they have not rested and have been on alert.

As a unit that has always been relatively wealthy, it is of course impossible for them to have only two artillery squads. These are only set up to deal with emergencies, and the rest are resting in the main camp.

There is also a warehouse farther to the east, which is used to store surplus weapons and ammunition, various material vehicles, and those used for selling arms.

After confirming it, Qin Shou stopped procrastinating, left Dahei, and headed straight to the barracks area and fell at high speed.

For Qin Shou, blowing up the warehouse has no practical significance. At most, it is just to watch the fireworks and listen to them.

As for the artillery positions, Qin Shou would not suggest that they send a few rounds to their camp.

In the air, Qin Shou took out the Tang knife from the system space and carried it behind his back.

Because he was flying with Dahei on his back, there was no place for a knife behind him. Originally, Stark wanted to design a weapon slot for him, but Qin Shou refused because it was too ugly...

As the wind howled, the ground continued to grow bigger in Qin Shou's eyes. When the distance was less than 300 meters, Qin Shou immediately adjusted his body shape so that his legs were facing down, and then he stepped on the air, and Qin Shou activated his light work. The speed of Shou's descent suddenly slowed down.

I saw him continuously taking out several explosive flying knives with both hands, injecting them with real energy, and throwing them towards various barracks. The houses made of bricks and stones directly penetrated them before the flying knives came.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

A series of explosions broke the peaceful night. Although the power of the flying knives was not enough to blow up the houses, it also caused countless desperate and painful wailings.

I don't know whether these people are lucky or unlucky. Compared with those who died in their sleep, they left a small life, but they have to bear the pain of living and the fate of dying.

After landing in an obviously non-standard superhero style, Qin Shou immediately ran around the camp, taking out explosive throwing knives with both hands and throwing them into the houses on both sides.

Explosions and wailings instantly became one.

The sound of the explosion also woke Ahmadi up. Years of experience in the battlefield made him hardly hesitate, and he immediately got up and sounded the enemy attack alarm.

However, just as he picked up the rifle and walkie-talkie beside him and was about to go out to command the battle, the window on the side suddenly shattered.

Time seemed to slow down, he clearly saw a flying knife flying past his eyes, if it wasn't for the matte black paint on it, he could even see his own face from the reflection on the knife.

……

To be continued
(End of this chapter)