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Chapter 169 Encountered a Terrorist Attack

Chapter 169 Encountering a Terrorist Attack

Author: Brilliant fireworks

Chapter 169 Encountering a Terrorist Attack

"What is the main force in modern warfare? Not Javelin missiles, nor Hellfire, nor cluster bombs, but armored vehicles!"

"According to public information, from 1980 to 2018, the world's major tank suppliers provided a total of approximately 42,300 tanks, of which 33,226 tanks were sold from 1980 to 2000. After 2000,

The export volume is between 460-500."

"However, the global export volume of various types of armored vehicles has begun to surge significantly, which is 10 times the export volume of tanks, which makes armored vehicles become the main force on the battlefield."

"There are many posts about expert cars on the Internet. From performance to equipment, the introductions are very real and detailed, but I can't help but ask, if the data is useful, why do we need actual combat testing?"

"Those of you who posted this have driven armored vehicles. Have you ever driven an armored vehicle on the battlefield?"

"You don't have it, but the host does!"

Pictures, pictures, pictures (click to view)

"Don't look at the flashy armored vehicles from various countries. I can tell you responsibly that they are useless and not as useful as our copycat ones."

"If you really encounter Javelin missiles, Hellfire missiles, cluster bombs, and anti-tank mines, any armored vehicle you have will be dead. If it's just ordinary firearms and rocket launchers like RPG, our thing is better than those armored vehicles."

"Without further ado, in the picture above, did you see that an RPG was stuck on the bulletproof grille? The original poster was on the roof of the car at the time. If it were one of those armored vehicles in the world, the original poster is gone now."

"Look at the bulletproof design of our tires. Is it ugly? Very ugly! But is it strong? Is it no better than bulletproof tires?"

"I'm ugly, but I'm very gentle! So, don't listen to claims about original products. They're pretty, bluffing, and useless. Copycats are the way to go!"

"Rebuttals are welcome, but please drive an armored vehicle to the battlefield and withstand an RPG before commenting!"

"The above is sent from Iraq by the original poster. Yours sincerely!"



Long Deng: It’s so funny. Either the poster doesn’t come, or he will definitely create some amazing posts. This is the only post that I can’t refute since the establishment of Bihu website. I would like to call the poster the strongest King of Bihu, or King of Bihu for short!

Death Junior Monk: The above is sent from hell. It has been verified that it was broken into pieces together with the armored vehicle. The bodies are currently being pieced together!

Common man: Brother, are you broadcasting live? Mr. Wang will reward you with an armored vehicle!

Boss Jerry: Village leader, is Guishan Village still recruiting people? A seventh-level welder, please join the team!

Egg milk freedom: Traffic police uncle, he has illegally modified, arrest him!



After posting the post, Wang Zhen smiled happily as a group of netizens posted various comments below. The boredom caused by the lack of orders was much lessened.

Should we read some for Guo Jingyun to listen to? Isn’t it better to have fun alone than to have fun with everyone?

While he was smiling, suddenly, there was a "boom" explosion. Wang Zhen's head was buzzing and his vision went black. He hit his body heavily on the front seat and threw out the cell phone in his hand.

At this moment, there is only one thought in my mind, terrorist attack, IED!

"Get off the car, get off the car!" Wang Zhen pulled his neck and roared, but he couldn't hear what he was shouting. He grabbed the HK416 beside him, pushed the door open and jumped out.

Affected by the loud noise of the explosion, his body couldn't find his balance. The moment he landed, he stumbled forward. He quickly supported the ground with his hands, and then staggered out.

After being hit by a bomb attack in an Iraqi city and the car is forced to stop, you must not stay in the car because an RPG may come at any time.

Guo Jingyun's reaction was also not slow. After he staggered out and ran out, he still wanted to stop Wang Zhen. He raised his gun and quickly retreated.

At this moment, Wang Zhen didn't want to think too much and strode towards a two-story building on the side of the road.

One shoulder hit him but it didn't break away. Without saying anything, he pressed the muzzle of the gun against the lock and fired two shots.

After opening the door and rushing in with Guo Jingyun, he breathed a sigh of relief and had time to observe the surrounding situation.

Wang Zhen looked extremely ugly. He leaned against the wall and glanced outside. About 10 meters in front of them, there was an explosion. Two cars were blown up. It seemed that the terrorists were not targeting them, but Chi Yu who was affected.

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Of the two bombed cars, the first one was the most severely damaged, with half of its body in pieces. No matter who was inside, they were all dead at this moment.

The second car was okay. Most of the power of the explosives was borne by the first car. This car's body was only dented and the glass was all broken. At this moment, Wang Zhen didn't know whether the people inside were still alive.

Guo Jingyun patted Wang Zhen on the shoulder, "What should we do?"

Wang Zhen turned his head, his ears buzzing. He could only see Guo Jingyun opening his mouth, but could not hear anything.

Damn it, damn Iraq, damn the terrorist attacks!

No matter what you do next time, even if you take a fucking shower, wear a body armor, a helmet and noise-canceling headphones!

Cursing in his heart and making a warning gesture, Wang Zhen put the gun on his shoulder and stared at the other side. He would not make any judgment before he understood the situation.

Soon, three people carrying AKs rushed out of a building dozens of meters away. They ran with guns in their hands and aimed at the car and opened fire.

You can tell he's an Iraqi just by looking at his posture!

He turned his head and glanced in the other direction. More than 20 meters away, there were three people rushing out. Wang Zhen had a thought in his mind. He turned his head and half-crouched. He didn't need to aim accurately. He just fired two bursts based on his feeling. "Click!"

"Da da".

Just as Wang Zhen expected, the bullet found one of them with great accuracy. First, two flowers of blood exploded in the chest. The person trembled twice. Before he could die, his head was hit by a 5.56 NATO bullet.

open.

Pierce strictly prohibited Wang Zhen from using the Mozambique shooting method. At close range, in order to ensure that the enemy was killed, two or two short bursts were used, hitting the chest first and then the head.

A person next to him was suddenly shot in the head. The two companions immediately discovered Wang Zhen's direction and immediately turned the muzzles of their guns under their armpits.

The biggest feature of this method of shooting under the arm is that when moving the muzzle, the body does not need to move at all, and there is no need to aim, so the speed is very fast.

He completed the shooting action almost simultaneously with Wang Zhen.

"Da da" Two rounds of 5.56 NATO bullets accurately hit one person. He was shot in the chest and fell directly to the ground as he rushed forward.

"Da da da"

"Click, click, click." Six rounds of M43 intermediate bullets hit the wall and the ground next to Wang Zhen, but none of them hit Wang Zhen.

Running and shooting, or shooting with a gun, can be said to be completely blind. Of course, if you have excellent shooting skills, you can also achieve a high hit rate.

But obviously these two people are not at this level.

After Wang Zhen fired a short shot, he immediately retracted his feet with force. While retracting, he stood up and suddenly turned out. The gun body swung with his body, and he pulled the trigger at the moment when he was facing the last person, "Click."

Da da da"

Another round of short bursts, and the last person's chest and head exploded backwards. The person couldn't die any more!

I whistled lightly, and I could hear a little sound. Apparently there was nothing wrong with my eardrums.

They were just three terrorists. He didn't take it seriously. He was fighting with a mentality of actual combat training.

Yes, Wang Zhen has already labeled this group of people as terrorists. No matter what, placing IEDs on city streets with no regard for the lives of the people around them, no matter who their target is, this is a fucking terrorist attack!

To deal with terrorists, there is only one word: kill. There is no need to think about anything else.

On the other side, when Wang Zhen opened fire, Guo Jingyun was not polite. He rushed out of the room, took long strides and rushed behind the Humvee. With the help of the Humvee, he aimed his gun at the three Iraqis and opened fire directly.

"Da da" "Da da" "Da da"

Guo Jingyun had no intention of training in actual combat. He aimed and fired in a disciplined manner.

Triple scope, less than 50 meters apart, shooting from crouching position, no danger, not difficult at all, three rounds of short bursts, one person was shot and killed on the spot.

It wasn't until someone died next to them that the other two terrorists realized that there were people around.

He braked and looked panicked in the direction of the bullet. The moment he stopped, blood splattered on one person's chest, and he was killed by Guo Jingyun on the spot.

The reaction of the third person was strange. He turned his body halfway back, but the gun was still pointed in the direction of Guo Jingyun, but he did not fire.

It was obvious that his body wanted to run away, and his mind wanted to fight back. For a moment, he was stunned on the spot.

There was a gunshot, and his head exploded on the spot. Wang Zhen was a kind-hearted person. Since this man couldn't make up his mind, he didn't mind trying to help him remove his worries.

"Alert!" Wang Zhen was afraid that Guo Jingyun wouldn't hear, so he pulled his neck and shouted.

Guo Jingyun continued to point his gun forward, while Wang Zhen looked behind him and waited quietly for half a minute. There was no one on this street, and no one in the surrounding houses even looked out to watch the excitement.

"Blind man, be alert, I'm going to check out the situation over there." Wang Zhen shouted, with the gun lowered to his shoulder, and he quickly ran towards the car that was still relatively well-preserved.

He got closer and tilted his head to look inside the car. The driver's head was covered in blood, half of his face and neck were covered with broken glass, and a shrapnel had been inserted into his neck. It was obvious that he would not survive.

The passenger on the passenger side was a little better. He was leaning against the car door and only had bleeding from seven holes.

Well, that's it. Wang Zhen reached out and touched the artery on the other person's neck, and it was still beating slightly!

There were two people in the back seat, and the guy on the side near the explosion didn't seem to be in good condition. The back of the driver's seat was covered in blood, and his injuries were similar to those of the driver.

The condition of the other person was similar to that of the co-pilot, and he had a pulse even if he felt it.

Putting down the gun, he reached out and gestured to Guo Jingyun. If he touched him, he was still alive. If he could, he would save him.

These are all merits. If one day you are attacked, someone will save you!

There was no stretcher here, so two people carried it and put it into the back seat of the Hummer, and the other person was stuffed under the back seat.

Guo Jingyun stepped on the accelerator, and with a bang, the Hummer rushed directly onto the isolation belt. The two vehicles in front blocked the road, so he could only use the isolation belt.

There was another bang and he was back on the road. Wang Zhen turned his head and glanced from the back seat, and the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched crazily.

What the hell, the injured person on the car seat rolled down and fell on top of the other person...

Blood spurted out of the mouth again, and the amount was quite large...

This... won't kill you, right?

You should wear a seat belt!

Well, definitely next time!



Fireworks would like to know why the automatic publication of the selected date can directly adjust the year... directly to June 5, 2024!

Why, can we save manuscripts for one year?

The more functions, the better!

Thank you for discovering it!

(End of chapter)


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