Marvel's Chinese Superhero System

Chapter 160 Journey to the Middle East

Stark looked at Qin Shou and shook his head helplessly. He knew that with Qin Shou's style, he would probably do this, but he didn't like it, but he didn't object to it either.

To be honest, sometimes when he saw the disgusting behavior of those warlords, he also thought about killing them quickly, but he didn't do it 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.

"Originally I wanted to keep you for lunch." Stark shook his head and worked with his hands on the table, saying: "The other party's relevant reports, weapons equipment, and satellite maps have been sent to you. I will send you the information in a moment." You can watch it on the road."

Qin Shou also took advantage of this meeting to follow the method taught by Stark and use his mobile phone to download the World War II American drama "Brothers" on Dahei, preparing to watch it slowly on the road.

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 reserved 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 newspaper of the target warlord. After reading it and remembering it all, Qin Shou watched a TV series to pass the time.

While flying at supersonic speeds and still having time to watch a drama, this kind of operation is probably something only a few perverts like Qin Shou can do.

After more than eight hours of flight, Qin Shou finally arrived near the Afghan airspace. At this time, Afghanistan was in the early hours of the morning and the night was pitch black.

Since there were few cities in the direction Qin Shou chose, the land looked completely barren.

As a war-torn country, the anti-aircraft system here has long been paralyzed. The occasional remnants are mostly concentrated in strategic locations. The rest are at most only 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 there are only ten minutes left before he plans to go after watching this episode.

This is a semi-permanent military camp located near a road. It is not difficult to tell that this military camp was transformed from a village and town, and it is unknown 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 precisely because of this that they can control this road with a military strength of more than people and make wealth from it.

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

But even so, Qin Shou believed that there must be other forces behind this army. This road and the looted wealth alone could not afford to equip Stark's weapons.

Probably someone wanted to control the transportation here, so they secretly cultivated this army. Similar things are not uncommon in the Middle East.

It's just that some big warlords want to expand their power and are worried about attracting the fear of the ZF army or other more powerful 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, which tended to make a lot of noise, Qin Shou drove Dahei to a height of about five thousand meters above the military camp to conduct some simple reconnaissance. After all, the firepower, personnel, layout and other information here had already been firmly memorized. In Qin Shou's mind, it was just a comparison just to be on the safe side.

There are about a hundred 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 forty 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 local troops, especially such small-scale troops. In order to be able to respond to emergencies at any time, they generally do not concentrate 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.

Three hundred meters south of the barracks is an artillery position with a total of four mortars and a larger barracks. Two artillery squads are stationed in it, but they do not rest and remain on alert.

As a relatively wealthy army, of course they cannot only have two artillery squads. These are only set up to deal with emergencies, and the rest are resting in the main camp area.

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 Dao from the system space and carried it behind his back.

Because he was carrying Dahei on his back when flying, there was no place for a knife at the back. Originally, Stark wanted to design a weapon slot specifically for him, but Qin Shou rejected it because it was too ugly.

With the howling of the strong wind, the ground continued to grow in Qin Shou's eyes. When the distance was less than meters, Qin Shou immediately adjusted his shape so that his legs were facing down. Then he stepped his foot in the air and activated Qing Gong. The speed of longevity 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"

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 had to endure the pain of living and the inevitable fate of death.

After an obviously non-standard superhero hit the ground, 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 wails suddenly joined together.

The explosion also woke up Ahmadi. With many years of battlefield experience, he almost did not hesitate and immediately sounded the enemy attack alarm.

However, just as he picked up his rifle and walkie-talkie and prepared to go out to direct the battle, the window on the side suddenly shattered.

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

To be continued

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