Happy Tycoon

The battle ended quickly, and the living quarters and the oil refinery were still calm, as if the battle had never happened before.

　　 It's not that the residents here were not afraid, but that the battle ended so quickly that the black brothers and sisters didn't even have time to react, and the gunshots outside disappeared completely.

　　 In addition, the moment the gun sounded, the surroundings immediately became brightly lit. At this time, hiding in the house is obviously safer than going out. No fool dares to come out at this time.

　　 Even when the battle is over, no one can't control their curiosity and walk out of the room.

　　 After getting the exact news from Zheng Shuang, the fat man walked out of the room with Yang Jing and Lin Dan.

　　 "They are all dead, and no one is left alive." The fat man took a sputum and shook his head. "That group of guys are also very poor. They ran into Zheng Shuang and the murderers."

　　 "Let's go, stop making complaints, Zheng Shuang and the others are professional soldiers. In this case, it is their first responsibility to destroy the enemy." Yang Jing patted the fat man on the shoulder and took the lead in the bulletproof Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle.

Although the distance from the living area to the oil refinery is only more than 200 meters, but in this case, Yang Jing would not be stupid and just walk over directly. The ghost knows if there are any Libyan militants in the darkness in the distance. Hidden hands. Although Zheng Shuang had already sent someone to inspect those pickup trucks, Yang Jing would never go there if he might have taken a car.

　　 When Yang Jing got off the car, he saw Zheng Shuang standing with Kevin Martin.

　　 is completely different from the imaginary person Gao Ma Da, Zheng Shuang is a black, thin and small guy. If it weren't for the fat man to introduce him, he would indeed be Zheng Shuang, the captain of the escort. Yang Jing really thought he was an African refugee.

"General Guo" Zheng Shuang still maintained his style in the army. After all, he had not retired for half a month. "There were 76 militants who attacked tonight. A pickup truck." Zheng Shuang didn't look at people being dry and thin, but his voice was low.

　　 This cold voice made Yang Jing also involuntarily get goose bumps.

　　 Yang Jing and the others, accompanied by Zheng Shuang, Kevin Martin, Carl Morris and Chris, first went to the battlefield on the east side of the highway to take a look. As a result, after seeing the dead body in this place, Lin Dan started to vomit.

Yang Jing and Fatty’s faces were not very pretty, but they still endured walking northward. As a result, when they walked to the place where the 02-type 145mm high-level dual-use machine gun was ravaged, even Fatty couldn’t help but vomit. It was dim and dark.

　　 Compared to the situation here, the Libyan militants who have just seen dead are undoubtedly much happier. At least they have lost a whole body, but the corpse here is really a bit horrible.

　　 The corpse here can no longer be called "gu", the exact name should be "block".

　　 That's right, these corpses that were ravaged by that heavy machine gun are all piece by piece, and there are no whole bodies. The largest corpse was only the upper body, but the lower body was no longer known where it was smashed by the heavy machine gun and flew.

　　 The militants who were killed just now left a pool of blood, but here, there are pieces of broken meat and blood stains everywhere.

　　 Now, whether it is Yang Jing or Fatty, he fully understands what is called "Sura Hell".

Yang Jing is okay. He did not spit it out. At least he participated in a night attack by the Burmese government forces in the time and space of 1986. He also used the 127mm weight in that defense. A machine gun hit a round of bullets, and it is considered a person who has experienced war.

　　 But where does the fat man have seen this scene? Hundreds of fragmented human bodies are spread out in front of him like this. There is a strong smell of blood, broken bones, scum, and meat everywhere, even a slaughterhouse than a slaughterhouse.

　　 He can vomit so dimly without fainting, his mentality is already relatively strong.

"Fuck you, I won't watch this kind of scene after killing him. I guess I will have nightmares every day in the next few days." The fat man took the tissue that Yang Jing handed over and muttered as he wiped his mouth. .

　　 Zheng Shuang asked, "Mr. Guo, how to deal with these corpses"

　　 It's okay for Zheng Shuang not to ask about this. When asked about this, the fat man couldn't help but glance at the broken pieces, then ran to the side again and threw up.

Yang Jing shook his head and said, "Put the whole corpses together. As for these bits and pieces, don’t we have a forklift to shovel them all together. Let’s find a place farther away from the living quarters and bury them. The appearance of these corpses really cannot be exposed. In front of the public, if you have a little bit of common sense to see the appearance of these corpses, you know that they were shot with large-caliber machine guns. Our 02 heavy machine guns cannot be exposed, otherwise the police from the Bormar Police Department will not be able to deal with them. "

　　 Hearing Yang Jing's words, Zheng Shuang's eyes lit up, then turned his head and confessed a few words to the team following him, and the guard immediately turned and left.

　　 Yang Jing knew that the guard was going to drive a forklift, and asked Zheng Shuang, "What kind of weapon did we register with the Borma Police Station?"

Zheng Shuang said, "They are all Bayi bars, because Bayi bars use 762mm bullets and can be used with ak47 ammunition, so we chose Bayi bars this time. Well, we also have sniper rifles. The machine guns used by the squad all use the same ammunition."

Yang Jing nodded and said, "That would be even better. Since they all use 762mm bullets, those policemen must not be able to infer from the ammunition that we have class machine guns and sniper rifles. We are in a foreign country. There are conflicts between the local government departments, otherwise we will suffer."

　　 "Understood, I'll let someone deal with the corpse."

　　 "Hey, Brother Zheng, you go slowly, I have to ask you something else. If we publicize this matter, are you and your brothers safe to block those who come to retaliate?"

Zheng Shuang was stunned when he heard this, and then he thought about it for a moment and said, "If they come to attack in an upright manner, the twenty of us will be sure to block their strengthening company. After all, we have a favorable geographical position and our weapons also have an advantage. However, if they attacked like this today, I can’t guarantee it. After all, there is no way to arrange secret guards at night here. The weather in the desert is too bad. If the brothers make secret guards at night, it will last for a short time, but if it’s a long time. People can't bear the secret whistle."

　　 "Brother Zheng, do you have the kind of equipment that can be used for automatic alerting as shown in movies?"

　　 "Yes, but we didn't install it. That stuff is quite expensive, especially the military-grade remote optical security equipment that can work in the harsh conditions of the Sahara Desert for a long time. The price is very expensive."

　　 Yang Jing turned his head and asked Carl Morris in English, "Carl, do you have a way to engage in two sets of military-grade remote optical surveillance equipment"

　　 Carl Morris snapped his fingers with a smile, "Boss, as long as you are willing to pay, let alone such small things, I can get you a Tomahawk missile."

　　 Yang Jing nodded and said, "Carl, you can contact me two sets when you come back, so that they can be sent here as soon as possible. Money is not a problem."

　　 "Ok, don't worry, the goods will be delivered here within three days."

　　 Zheng Shuang, as an ace scout, can understand English, "Mr. Yang, thank you. With these things, brothers can relax."

Yang Jing smiled and said, "Why do you travel all the way from the country to this kind of ghost place where birds don’t **** and chickens don’t lay eggs? The shareholders of Bao Mining must solve some of the problems for the brothers. Don’t worry, as long as it is a problem that can be solved with money, it is not a problem. Zheng brother, if you think the weapons here are not strong enough, three days Inside, I will let others send another batch. American and Russian weapons, I will get you whatever they want."

Zheng Shuang also laughed, "Mr. Yang, don’t have to be so troublesome. The weapons we brought from China are enough~www.readwn.com~ You have already helped us a lot by bringing in the remote security system. NS."

　　 The fat man who came back after he had just vomited said, "Brother Zheng, you are welcome with this guy. This guy is a local tyrant. I dare not say anything else, but there is absolutely no shortage of money."

　　 Zheng Shuang smiled and said, "Enough, it's enough. President Guo and President Yang, don't worry, there will be no problems here if we are here."

Accompanied by the sound of a "rumble" engine, the **** who had just left drove over with a loader. More than a dozen escorts were helping below. After a while, the messy battlefield was cleaned up. , Even the sand that was stained with blood was shoveled away by the loader.

　　 As for where the fragmented bodies are buried, this is not what Yang Jing cares about.

　　 The remaining fifty corpses can be used as evidence to the police station in Borma. These corpses are relatively complete.

　　 "Brother Zheng, call the police and let the police from Borma come over and see what's going on here. Well, Lin Zi, you have also promoted this night's defense battle in the past two days to beat our reputation."

After a pause, Yang Jing said indifferently, "Since we have taken root here, we must show our reputation. Over the years, we Chinese people have been bullied abroad, but this doesn't work from us. Here it is. Sahara, this is the harshest place in the world, so we must make our name known and let those who are eager to get rid of us completely."

　　 Zheng Shuang said with a serious face, "Mr. Yang, don't worry, as long as we are here, I promise that this place will not be damaged in any way."