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Chapter 168

Chapter 168 Old Liu, the car repairman

Author: Brilliant fireworks

Chapter 168 Old Liu, the car repairman

The next day, Faisal's people came to Wangzhen to get the goods.

The visitor, Wang Zhen, had also met a person from Feisal's party, but when this guy saw Wang Zhen today, the enthusiasm in his eyes made Wang Zhen feel a little numb.

Without thinking, Wang Zhen left the transaction to Shovel and turned around to purchase supplies.

In the previous battle, those cameras, wiring, etc. were all broken, so the defense line needed to be rearranged, and some mines had to be purchased again. Anyway, they could be pulled down in the car.

At noon, we took the supplies and headed straight to Hlesiya.

The defense task deadline is one month, but it has not been completed yet. Moreover, Walter donated a brand-new hospital, which cannot be completed in less than half a month.

Wang Zhen estimated that the mission would be extended. When he arrived at Hlesiya in the afternoon, he asked Pengli, who said that he had already reported it to the foundation.

However, adding more money is purely delusional. The budget for investment here has been set long ago, and there will be no extra cent unless someone makes a separate donation to this base!

Of course, the charity is not free of charge. Peng Li is a person with a sophisticated personality and directly told Wang Zhen that considering the good reputation of Guanghui Defense, Guanghui Defense will directly enter the charity's cooperation list.

In other words, if there are suitable tasks in the future, we will directly contact Guanghui Defense.

Wang Zhen expressed satisfaction with this, since he couldn't find any good work for the time being anyway.

After all, the customer base is too narrow.

After the location of the new hospital was decided, the Radiant Team had to expand the defense line of the trenches again.

In order to prevent another black widow attack, Wang Zhen used flood control bags and sand to build a one-meter-high circular simple fort for the rotating guards. He also added a cover above the fort to protect from the sun, and the conditions were much improved.

Wang Zhen actually thought about the daily supply of supplies at the base. After asking Peng Li, he found out that they had a supply supplier that they cooperated with all year round and it was impossible to replace them.

It has nothing to do with price and quality!

Wang Zhen understood this as soon as he heard this. This is an exclusive business. Damn it, the fruit of charity is really deep.

Of course, it is not impossible for Wang Zhen to want to become a partner. For example, he can get the charity fund through Walter, and the fund will negotiate conditions when making donations.

When Wang Zhen heard this, he said righteously: I, Wang Zhen, a gentleman, how could I make such shady money?

Peng Li gave Wang Zhen an "affirmative" look, shameless!

Even if a plan failed, Wang Zhen was not discouraged and contacted Hou Zeguang. They transported various living supplies to the interior of Iraq. This transportation must be escorted, right?

Wang Zhen will never forget the scene of being entertained by the locals when transporting arms for the first time.

"Basically, it can be said that there is no need for escort." Hou Zeguang explained on the phone: "Although 80% of daily necessities in Iraq are imported from us, most of these transactions are actually completed in Basra.

The Iraqis are responsible for the transportation themselves, and the joints along the way have been opened long ago."

"As for Lao Nie and Lao Song you are dealing with, their business is relatively small and they have fixed operating areas. They all pay some money and entrust the goods to these logistics companies to transport them. It is impossible to transport them by themselves.

, unless you are prepared to fight all the way!"

Wang Zhen: Okay!

It seems that the logistics escort industry has also been monopolized by some people!

I, Wang Zhen, a gentleman, will cry to death...

After suffering continuous blows, Wang Zhen suddenly became listless. He could only stay in Helesiye for a long time, run to the border every few days, escort some supplies, and spend the rest of the time training his gun sense.

, increase your ability to aim quickly.

If the muzzle moves 1°, the impact point of the bullet 100 meters away will differ by 1.4 meters. If you want to quickly aim at those moving targets, you not only need to predict, but also require your hand to accurately control the range of the muzzle movement during prediction. This

The amplitude must be accurate to the decimal point. Even if the difference is only 0.1°, the error will be 14 centimeters at a distance of 100 meters, and the target will not be hit!

What's more, if you use the M14, the shooting distance needs to be extended to 200-300 meters. A slight tremor of 0.1° in your hand is only half a meter away.

It is too difficult to be a precise shooter, and this is without considering the windage. It is no longer just a matter of controlling the hand without shaking.

This is also the reason why Jin Mao and Donkey are still assaulters even after fighting on the battlefield for so many years.

What you need is the feeling at the moment of shooting, the gun feeling!

As for the distance of 400 meters, use Shui Lianzhu and mechanical sights...

Unless you really practice, you won’t know what despair is.

Anyway, Donkey and the others have completely given up, and they only need to shoot a handful of bullets every day to maintain their feel.

Day after day, gunshots can always be heard near hospitals and construction sites. If it were in another place, all the people would have fled. This area is too dangerous.

But this is Iraq, close to the Ais-controlled area, and hearing the rhythmic sound of gunfire gives me a sense of peace of mind.

Thinking about the fact that more than 100 corpses of terrorists were burned here last time, everyone feels very safe.

Anyway, those guys who drink human blood in the refugee camps don't come to the hospital to fight in the autumn wind.

Lao Yan brought a few people here to eat with Wang Zhen every now and then. Every time he came here with a lot of fresh ingredients and drinks. Wang Zhen was embarrassed at first, but Lao Yan said that it was because Wang Zhen and the others had come out before

With the brilliant results, the backbone of several Chinese people doing business here straightened up.

Checking out was actually quite difficult in the past, but now it’s a breeze!

He didn't know how to express his gratitude to Wang Zhen, so he could only come over often to treat guests to dinner.

Wang Zhen: So, I should actually take Donkey and them to open an accounting company?

Ahem, I, Wang Zhen, am a gentleman!

Wang Zhen felt very happy that his prestige could help his compatriots, so he felt at ease.

The imagined revenge from the terrorists never came. I don't know whether it was because their losses were too heavy last time or because there was nothing to tempt them here. Anyway, it has been calm for nearly a month.

There are still a few days left before the January deadline. The new hospital has been built and has a quite large basement. According to the engineering team, as long as it is not bombed by earth-penetrating missiles, there will be no problem hiding underground.

A small ceremony was held when the project was completed, and Walter brought reporters over again to take some hasty photos. These are the results of charity work and are meant to be used for publicity!

After the project was completed, the mission of Guanghui Defense was over. After saying goodbye to Pengli and other hospital staff, Wang Zhen originally wanted to return to Baghdad with Walter.

After asking, I found out that Walter was going to Jordan soon, and after completing some work, he would transfer to Syria, where there was a lot of charity work to be done.

On the way back, Wang Zhen felt a little depressed. In the car, shrapnel poked Wang Zhen, "Why, don't worry about the mission anymore."

Wang Zhen sighed, this PMC only relies on connections to make ends meet, which is not as reliable as farming, which depends on the weather.

"Don't you have a good relationship with Faisal?" Donkey came over and asked, "Let him introduce some work."

"Yes, if you beat Ace Ace, just because of our relationship, you can get the maximum daily salary, 150 US dollars per day, do you want to go?" Wang Zhen said with a snort. Besides, he didn't want to have any more trouble with Faisal in the short term.

What does it have to do with it? He is afraid that the guy will go crazy and cause trouble to himself.

Everyone shook their heads. With that little commission, it would be better to lie dead at home.

"The Iraqis don't train their troops anymore?" Guo Jingyun asked.

"It's impossible to train all the time, and this batch is not finished yet."

Guo Jingyun: "..."

Several people looked at each other, moved to the other side of the carriage, and took out their poker cards.

It's better for Wang Zhen to worry about this kind of thing.

Wang Zhen: Damn, what a bunch of trash!

Back in Baghdad, there was nothing to fix. There was no shortage of food and drink for the month. It was already very leisurely and relaxing.

Early the next morning, I took Guo Jingyun to find Lao Liu. He had planned to put another shell on the machine gun pickup truck. One or two pickup trucks would have to be scrapped for each mission. The cost was too high.

The two drove a Hummer and a pickup truck, and Lao Liu was waiting at the door to welcome them in.

After entering the house and making tea, Old Liu began to ask Wang Zhen about the use of armored vehicles.

"Is this considered after-sales service?" Wang Zhen joked before continuing: "On the whole, there is nothing wrong with it. It can run and fight, has a large space, and has good bulletproof effect. The weak point is the tires, and there is nothing we can do about it.

"

"Tires, tires..." Old Liu touched his chin, squinting and thinking for a long time, "It's not like it can't be changed."

"Ah? Change the tires too?" Wang Zhen looked shocked.

"It's too expensive to replace the military honeycomb hollow tires, so let's not talk about it. I think we can weld a round bulletproof steel plate on the wheel hub." Old Liu looked around, pulled a tire from one side and showed it to Wang Zhen.

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"Considering the elasticity of the tire, the bulletproof steel plate cannot be as big as the tire. It needs to be smaller by two circles to leave space. Well, no, it can be designed to be the same size. Just cut out a crescent-shaped piece from the lower half.

Already."

"Look, this way it won't affect the road, and it will be bulletproof. If the enemy really hits this little bit below, it can only be said to be unlucky."

"There is no need for welding. Just weld three nuts on the wheel hub, hollow out the bulletproof steel plate and tighten the screws. If the tire is broken, it can be easily replaced." As he said, Lao Liu patted his thigh, "Yes, that's it, I'll follow you

Say, don’t look at this thing’s ugliness, but its effect is definitely better than the armored vehicles announced by various countries!”

"If we really encounter an anti-tank missile or an anti-tank mine, everyone will die. If we can't touch it, this armored vehicle can walk sideways on the battlefield!" Lao Liu opened the software and clicked a picture. Wang Zhen took a look at it.

Understood.

Wang Zhen stared blankly at Old Liu who was dancing happily, "Why the hell are you saying that you are a serious car repairer!"

Of course, the inner criticism is the inner criticism, modification also requires modification, what a steel monster!

Before leaving, he left the pickup here. "Add an armor shell to the tires, front, doors, and body. The windshield can cover half of it. We're not afraid of being ugly. The steel plate needs to be 6.5."

"No problem, I'll deliver the goods to you when the time comes." Lao Liu agreed immediately. What is this?

This is a practical test. You can expand your business in Iraq later!

Before leaving, Wang Zhen copied all the pictures of Lao Liu's modified armored vehicles to his mobile phone.

The picture is nice, but it's mine now!

Youdao is like the wind, always with me, this material is here!

Hehehe got into the Hummer, Guo Jingyun drove, and Wang Zhen opened the Bihu APP and started editing posts.

Thanks for the invitation. I'm in Iraq and just escaped an RPG...

This is no more pretentious than just getting off the plane!

(End of chapter)


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