From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 207 Victory! !

  It's daytime now, which is actually not a good time to launch an attack.

  The Sri Lankan team, which had been lurking nearby for many days, did not have much choice, because they wanted to ensure the safety of the enslaved farmers under conditions.

   Daylight is not suitable for special operations, but it is very suitable for bombing.

  Because the serfs were all driven to pick marijuana, when the women in the village began to go to the river to fetch water under the supervision of drug dealers.

   When everything was ready, the 'poisonous scorpion' dropped a smoke bomb between the village and the marijuana field.

  The moment the smoke bomb was used, it attracted the attention of the drug dealers standing on the pickup truck to oversee the work.

   When they fired the picara machine guns and started looking for the enemy, there was a strange sound in the sky.

  From the perspective of the ‘Scorpion’, after the two toucans dropped the bombs, one of them turned around and left, while the other continued to dive at a speed similar to that of the aerial bomb...

  When its altitude dropped to about 500 meters, the large-caliber machine guns built into the two wings of the big bird rang out.

   'Bang bang bang bang...'

  The large-caliber machine gun, with the light shaking of the toucan, precisely plowed a distance of nearly 100 meters along the winding path from the village to the cannabis field.

Those drug dealers parked on the road were instantly beaten to pieces. Several armed pickup trucks were smashed into scrap metal by machine guns before they could fire. A piece of red.

  The most bizarre moment, when the toucan finished its attack, the 9 aerial bombs had just landed.

   "Boom boom boom..."

A series of loud noises created a terrifying air wave in the small village, and the swooping toucan lightly shook its wings when it was nearly 100 meters above the ground, and took advantage of the explosive air wave to lift its nose up. rushed to the sky.

  'Venomous Scorpion' was completely stunned. He had never seen this level of open space coordination in the war for more than ten years.

  Because they were the main force in the past, and the helicopters played the side drums. Now the Air Force does almost all the work.

Looking at the sluggish serfs in the marijuana fields and the small villages that had completely disappeared from the map, 'Poisonous Scorpion' and 'Poisonous Snake' looked at each other, then he suddenly reacted, pressed the communicator and shouted: "Poisonous Wolf, Ronaldinho, kill the watchers near the water woman, we...

  Well, we, um, let’s gather those serfs together and clean up the perimeter, um, let’s go in and have a look..."

  As soon as the 'Poisonous Scorpion' finished speaking, he heard a rough voice on the radio shouting: "I am 'Archer Fish', and I have run out of ammunition, and I have to go back to replenish the ammunition.

  See you in an hour, you are welcome to call me anytime, haha..."

  The sniper 'Xiao Luo' killed a watcher, and pushed the leading party arranged by Father Gamol beside him.

Seeing this guy staring at him and making the sign of the cross on his chest, 'Xiao Luo' also subconsciously made two gestures, then pushed the guy again, and pointed at the frightened water fetching women , Said: "Go, let them go to the marijuana field to gather.

  Our boss took pictures in the sky and told them to smile and they were free. "

After speaking, 'Xiao Luo' stood up from his hiding place and found the 'Poisonous Wolf' not far away. The two looked at the razed village hundreds of meters away together, and 'Xiao Luo' shook his head depressedly and said: " You said that if my bonus is paid out, should we take it or take it?"

  'Poisonous Wolf' glanced at the nonsense 'Xiao Luo', shook his head and said in a cold voice: "We are going to take hundreds of serfs on foot for a distance of 60 kilometers. If we don't shoot, it doesn't mean we haven't fought a war."

   Talking about 'Poisonous Wolf', I couldn't make it up anymore, this cold-hearted guy gritted his teeth and said: "We have to persuade the boss, if he wastes it like this, he will lose money and raise us up.

  We went back to find those jungle monsters to practice, otherwise I was worried that I would degenerate into a patrol soldier. "

Qiaojia controlled the camera of the reconnaissance pod and collected all the images on the ground until the woman fetching water by the river and the serfs in the marijuana field met and cheered under the leadership of a little black. Satisfied, he said, "Should we return to the voyage to reload?

  Next time we change to play the role of 'Shooting Fish', I need some more impactful pictures, so that those Central African soil beetles can see what the new boss of Sangha Town is like. "

  'Cobra' shook his head and said: "We need to remain vigilant. An air strike of this scale may alert other nearby enemies..."

   Saying 'Cobra', he pointed to a small road below, on which 4 armed pickups were rushing towards the position of 'Venomous Scorpion' and the others.

   "Don't you want a little shocking picture? Get ready..."

   Qiaojia immediately notified the 'Scorpion' and the others, and before he could speak, he felt weightless.

  The heart suspension caused by the dive of the fighter jet feels very exciting...

  Joga didn’t see the operation of the ‘Shooting Fish’ clearly before, but when he sat behind the ‘Cobra’ and obediently pressed the cannon button, he realized that the fighter jet can take the S-shaped route.

The small-scale high-speed pendulum maneuver keeps the toucan's cannon on the winding dirt road, like a living chainsaw plowing past four pickup trucks running at high speed, none of them pulled Down!

  Those pickup trucks were like Lego toys hit by a hammer, bouncing and emitting debris, and then became a pool of scrap iron that could barely see its shape.

  The moment the toucan emptied 300 rounds of ammunition and pulled up the nose of the aircraft as it brushed against the treetops, Choga had time to catch his breath.

  It's so exciting!

   The excitement is completely different from fighting on the ground!

   After the plane flew again and stabilized, Qiao Jialisuo sent back the content he had just shot, and asked his assistant Lian Nuoer to find someone to edit it.

  Then the toucans passed over the heads of the 'Scorpion' and the others, lit up their empty belly, and began to return to the base. They had to reload their bombs and then go to the B team's position to fight for a round.

  The first two shots had to be fired, so Choga chose to go all out.

  Actually, there were only a dozen or so drug dealers in the village just now who were still lying in bed. It was really too much to destroy it with 9 rounds of 250 kg aerial bombs.

   But isn’t there a saying that says so, hit with one punch, and avoid a hundred punches!

  Now that you have decided to kill the monkey, let’s do it in a brutal and terrifying way, so as to scare the chickens away.

   When Qiaojia and the others were halfway back, they happened to pass by the 'Shooting Fish' that was re-bombed and took off.

  These two old guys have just grasped the rhythm of the attack. The current 'Shooting Fish' can cover the people of Team C while they are circling and waiting for Team B.

  The advantage of the large control range of the fixed-wing fighter is fully demonstrated.

   When Qiaojia and the others took off again with bombs and started the second round of bombing, many people in Sangha Town received a long edited video on their mobile phones.

  Then those bigwigs who were accompanied by armed personnel gathered together involuntarily. After some discussion, they chose to go on the road ahead of time and headed to Sangha Mountain, which had been blocked by armored vehicles.

   As one of the few college students in Sangha Town who can play with electronic products, Xiao Huang and several of his assistants were invited by Kaman to the mountain to help.

  A huge white curtain was set up in the open space on the top of the mountain, connected to a generator projector and a mobile phone, and the edited bombing video of Qiaojia and the others was played repeatedly.

   As a newcomer who grew up in the Internet age, Xiao Huang has seen many scenes that are much more popular than this.

   But those were basically scenes from movies, and this was the first time he had seen this kind of live video.

  He knew that these planes belonged to the jackal boss who saved his life. When the planes soared into the sky, Xiao Huang felt a little inexplicably excited.

  He couldn’t tell. He had watched too many military propaganda films full of blockbusters. This kind of fist-to-body bombing and strafing brought him completely different stimulation.

   There is no such thing as a mosaic. When the camera chased the machine gun and passed the armed pickup, and the people inside were instantly blown to pieces, Xiao Huang felt that his hair was about to stand on end.

  There is nothing cruel or not, so he feels inspired, and he feels that this should be the case for this kind of non-human thing!

   Xiao Huang, who watched it several times, suddenly had an idea in his heart. With the idea of ​​excellence, he added the BGM "victory" to this 50-minute video...

  The low-pitchedness of the fighter jets, the excitement during take-off, and the high-pitched bombing are supported by the music to the extreme.

  Kaman, who had always been very indifferent, was startled, and several jungle veterans who were in charge of standing guard couldn't sit still.

  They squeezed behind Xiao Huang, curiously watching what this little white sheep did.

   After watching it for a long time, I still couldn’t understand it. The veteran “Rhinoceros” who lost half of his nose patted Xiao Huang’s shoulder vigorously, and said, “Amplify the voice a little more, I like this feeling…”

  Xiao Huang glanced back, then nodded in fear and turned up the volume.

   Compared with the terrorists he had seen before, these jungle veterans were obviously more terrifying.

   It's not just about their appearance, it's more about their wild taste.

  Staying with them is like being in the middle of jungle beasts. After a long time, I always feel that my bladder has shrunk and I always want to pee.

Xiao Huang squeezed out the group of veterans with a dry smile, then walked to Kaman who was staring at the big screen enjoying himself, and said, "Big, big, big brother, your appointment is at two o'clock in the afternoon, and it will be noon soon. Shall we let someone arrange lunch first?"

  Kaman, immersed in a good mood, froze for a moment, then patted Xiao Huang on the shoulder appreciatively, and said, "Don't eat lunch, there will be a big show in the afternoon..."

   As Kaman looked at Xiao Huang, who had a bitter expression, the old guy smiled rarely, and said, "If you're really hungry, eat some compressed biscuits, I'm really doing it for your own good.

  This is just the scene of the air strike, the real-time scene of the soldiers in the afternoon, it may be a bit exciting for you, but I think you will get used to it! "

  (end of this chapter)