Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 125: Supervision team

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M72 electromagnetic rifle, which is the latest military technology product in 2030, uses two millimeters of high-speed ammunition, which is precise and deadly. Katrina only purchased this super rifle through installments. By the way, there are tens of thousands of bullets and ten super energy storage energy batteries. She treats this gun as a treasure.

When I saw that Huiniu did n’t even let myself touch it, Zhou Qingfeng mumbled, ‘I have n’t seen you use this rifle before’. He could only replace his SCAR rifle with an M249 light machine gun, and at the same time bring a lot of ammunition and grenades, and also put an M18A1 anti-personnel mine into his rucksack.

"Will you use these things?" Katrina is very skeptical.

"There are instructions in the box." Zhou Qingfeng really turned out a manual from the box. This anti-infantry mine is produced in Chile and smuggled into the United States. The method of use is very simple. "Do you understand if you don't have a look?"

Katrina did not believe it, "Be careful not to blow yourself up."

Full of equipment and supplies for the entire basement, two large container trucks are needed to install them. In order to transport them away, it took two days for Zhou Qingfeng and Katrina to take twenty search teams.

And just when Zhou Qingfeng and Katrina secretly transported materials in Brooklyn, Lowes.Zetas also spent two days, and finally began to improve their armed forces.

"I need a war squad, a ferocious war squad, a war squad that can turn cowards into warriors and drive them to fearlessly fight." Lowes.Zetas in Town Hall Square The key personnel gathered to talk.

"Every group of ten of you command 100 soldiers to fight. If anyone dares to resist the order, they will be executed on the spot immediately." Lowes.Zetas's words were fierce, he kept waving his arms and shouted: "We need a combat team, not the waste that only eats and **** now."

The power of Lowes.Zetas has expanded from a few hundred people to a few thousand people, many of whom are mixed in for ordinary Mexicans who only eat for food at world's end. After being frustrated one after another, he could not bear the waste that could only do a little bit of miscellaneous work, so the supervising team was killed.

Most of the backbone of Zetas gangster was the police who were engaged in drug enforcement in Mexico. This group of people followed Lowes.Zetas in the drug trade, and the opponents were the US Coast Guard and the drug police. They are hard-hearted one by one, ignoring his life and death, and the people who are used to do wars are doing their best.

On the order of Lowes.Zetas, thousands of ordinary Mexican immigrants who had recently joined him were divided into dozens of combat groups. These combat groups can't even get enough weapons, only a small number of people can get firearms, and some people can even empty their hands.

"This is the inspiration I got from watching the movie." Lowes.Zetas said proudly, "The World War II of the last century, the Soviets defeated the Germans with this tactic. Now I will also Use this tactic to defeat any opponent who dares to block me. "

Right next to Lowes.Zetas, there is a big man with a beard. This is exactly the member of the sniper team who almost asked for Zhou Qingfeng's life two days ago. He stood on the high platform of the Town Hall Square, licking the corner of his mouth, watching the messy crowd being reorganized, and smiled coldly: "Lowes, give me a little Manpower, I also want to taste the feeling of driving the crowd to the battlefield. "

"Of course, Guzman, you are my best man, and you can choose any man you want." Lowes.Zetas waved his hand, even if he devolved his command.

The beard named Guzman slowly walked down from the high platform of the city hall and walked among the thousands of Mexicans at a loss. His eyes were full of **** flashes, and as soon as he reached out, a Mexican who was waiting to be assigned was arrested.

When enough people were caught, Guzman took them to get weapons. It's just that someone finds that he doesn't have a gun at all, and only gets a magazine. "Sir, I only got a magazine. Where is my gun?"

"In your dead companion." Guzman said with a smile: "This is Mr. Zetas's inspiration from the movie. People who don't have a gun will wait for the companion with a gun around to die."

Fifty people only received ten guns, and some people even got a pistol. They immediately looked at each other, and those with guns immediately grabbed the weapon in their hands, and those who only received the magazine were even more terrified, and they all looked at their companions with guns.

"Now, your task is to capture Kenny District a few hundred meters away." Guzman raised a M4A1 in his hand and shouted wildly: "A very simple task, just a few hundred meters away, just rush over. But if anyone stagnate, if anyone flees halfway, if anyone lie on their stomachs, Koval will hit his head. "

The bearded Guzman beckoned, and Koval, who was carrying an M40A5 sniper rifle, took a step forward. The two men were a sniper team that assassinated countless hostile forces for Lowes.Zetas.

Covar is younger and has a dull complexion, his squinting eyes are habitual, but the chill that comes out of his eyes is chilling. Fifty selected Mexicans shivered in his eyes.

But around, other Mexicans who joined Zetas gangster were also driven randomly like sheep. Most of these people only joined the gang in order to survive, but did not expect to be driven to the battlefield as a cannon fodder.

Nieto is standing in the Guzman team and smuggled into the United States from the border a year ago. He has always felt that he was lucky to have arrived in the bustling world capital of New York, but now the fierce Guzman makes him just want to go home.

Beside Nieto, another 100-person combat group is being formed. Someone begged loudly that he would n’t shoot. As a result, the people who supervised the team fired without hesitation.

The bang shot, Nieto could n’t help but shake his body. He looked away again. The man who was still crying was shot in the head, and he had fallen to the ground. The splashed blood even flew to his face, making him extremely frightened.

Nieto will not shoot, he is only 19 years old, just a Mexican farmer, came to the United States just want to live a good life. He looked at a magazine in his hand, he didn't even know what the magazine was for, and he didn't know where he should go to find a matching gun.

In the past two days, Nieto has heard countless rumors, most of which are terrible news about world's end. For example, Kenny District, everyone said that the people in that block were very fierce and very difficult to mess with. But now he is going to attack that block, God knows what he will face next?

Am I going to die? Am i dying? Am i dying?

Nieto was terrified in his heart, but he dared not speak, cry, or show. The people of Zetas gangster are famous for their brutality. And he looked at the other companions around him. Everyone was pale, and some people even had incontinence with shaking legs.

"Okay, guys. From now on you are soldiers, loyal soldiers fighting for Mr. Zetas." Guzman walked in front of fifty soldiers with a frantic smile and beat their chests one by one. Fear, but you better have the courage, otherwise I promise you will die soon. "