Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 461: People are not as good as dogs
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"Who will tell me in the future that white Americans have no racial discrimination, I must slap him." Zhou Qingfeng put down his binoculars and said to the sisters Irene Ellie around him: "We must kill those **** later Die because I ca n’t even see it anymore. "
The task force tried to lure the enemy deeper during the day, and it was beaten by the guerrillas that came out of the way. But Zhou Qingfeng didn't stop there. He led the team again at night, and he wasn't even afraid of other people's defense.
Relying on ‘DogMeat’ almost perfect reconnaissance infiltrating ability, the task force ’s Chinese combat platoon was silently approaching the port of Progreso. Their ability to run tens of kilometers away on the battlefield is indeed a headache.
Surprisingly, the attacks during the day did not alert ‘Enclave’. There is no special outpost on the road from Mérida to Progreso.
Zhou Qingfeng was originally worried that there would be UAV or something to monitor the ground from high altitude, but the soldier radar they carried did not find anything flying in the sky. When approaching the port, he saw several white supervisors abusing Mexican slave laborers, and more than ten skinned bodies hanging on wooden frames were shocking.
The twin sisters followed Zhou Qingfeng, and the **** scene made two girls who had experienced various tragedies unable to vomit. Irene was pale and unwilling to speak, while Ellie whispered in defense: "This has nothing to do with race, it's just someone with a brutal attack."
It ’s just that Ellie does n’t even believe it.
The combat platoon was ordered to set up ambush on the highway. Qin Weidong estimated that once the battle started, the enemy might send a team of more than 300 or even 500 people to come to support. It's not enough to stop these people from playing tricks.
"I plan to set up an ambush position based on the highway, mainly by remotely controlled mines to attack, can not fire directly without firing." Qin Weidong did not intend to fight against hundreds of people, his strongest firepower is one Gate M252 mortar, when facing a large number of enemies, the power can be ignored.
Therefore, dozens of five-kilogram explosive cartridges were buried on the highway, each of which was nearly as powerful as a 155-mm heavy artillery shell. This is still learned from the anti-American armed forces in the Middle East. There is not enough technology to measure the amount of explosives. The enemies blown away will definitely go to heaven.
Fifty meters, buried a lot of ground, then the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft stared at the sky, the mortar rack was ready to pick up the leak, and the combat platoon was ready.
If the enemy is stunned, the battle line will gather up and pick up cheaply, if not, then withdraw. It can be said that it is a super soldier who is not chaotic after being bombed. This is not a matter that the platoon can handle.
On the other side, Zhou Qingfeng personally brought several elite soldiers into the port of Progreso for destruction. The port town itself is not very large, but the trestle from the land to the pier goes deep into the sea and is six kilometers long. Such a long trestle is rare in the world.
What Zhou Qingfeng has to do is to blow up the trestle with a lot of explosives. Without the trestle connecting to the land, this port would be abandoned. However, an elite soldier reminded: "Sir, the explosives we bring will blow up a few sections of the bridge deck at most. It is a little difficult to blow up the pier. The bridge deck can be repaired with a few iron plates." /
"It doesn't matter, my purpose is to let the 'Enclave' in Mérida pay more attention to this port, even if it is only a day. The next focus is to destroy the slave factories in the city."
There is no objection to the action anymore, Zhou Qingfeng rushed to take the lead. However, he was acting as an attack arrow in front of him, and ‘DogMeat’ was faster than he ran. The medium-sized dog flew out almost as if flying, and the goal was a gas station on the highway outside the town.
This is the place where Zhou Qingfeng used to call out to kill, and it was transformed into an oil reserve center. Dozens of tanker trucks were parked outside, and various oils unloaded from the port were temporarily stored here to supply the entire Yucatan and surrounding areas.
When Zhou Qingfeng approached, you could hear several white slaves still whipping Mexican slaves. Listening to only a few words floating in the wind, it seemed that some of these Mexican slaves had stolen oil to sell, so the supervisor lifted all the slaves to torture.
It is late at night, and the sea breeze outside the port blows to the land. The closer it gets, the stronger the **** smell in the wind. In the silent night, screams, screams, and slaps all mixed together. At a distance of about 50 meters, Zhou Qingfeng ordered in the noise-reducing headphones: "Kill these bastards."
The sounds of bashing, battering, and battering were continuous. The sisters who set up a sniper position two hundred meters away seemed to be washing their shame. They also hated these brutal guys extremely.
The bullets went from far to near. The first shot knocked out the gun guard high up in the gas station, the second shot knocked out a smiling white fat man behind the gas station, and the third shot followed the fourth shot. , The two white men who were tortured under the wooden stand were also shot dead.
At the gas station, only the screaming continued, and Zhou Qingfeng jumped from the hidden place and rushed forward. ‘DogMeat’ ran faster than him, and his four claws flew across the ground.
Someone inside the gas station seemed to find that something was wrong outside. Several gun barrels protruded from the window, and even heard words like shouting for support inside.
The Zhou Qingfeng with the cat's waist does not stop at all, and continues to run forward. Behind him, the twin sisters swish the bullets from the night, one bullet is a life.
With the sound of broken glass, the windows of the gas station exploded * and several bloodstains opened, and those standing behind were killed on the spot. Various panic-stricken voices continued to sound, and some people even started firing indiscriminately.
And the distance of fifty meters for the 'DogMeat' is almost instantaneous. Within five seconds, it rushed out of the gas station and rammed into it directly from a window, and there was a clattering sound. There followed a burst of exclamation and screams.
After Zhou Qingfeng ran across several obstacles on the road and hurried to the entrance of the gas station, this Silly Dog had already turned the gas station all over, and the **** mouth ran out again to invite the Zhou Qingfeng. Apparently it has killed the people inside.
Looking at the scene of the corpse, the elite soldiers who followed behind were terrified. Before they joined ‘Aurora Legion’, they boasted that they were superb warriors. When they first saw Zhou Qingfeng, they also had the pride of ‘a martial art, sold to the imperial family’.
As a result ... the soldiers found that their "emperor" was more powerful than themselves. Now in actual combat, I first discovered that the charming maid beside 'Emperor' was also cruel, and then found that a dog next to 'Emperor' was more powerful than himself.
Are you mistaken? This year, people are not as good as dogs! (To be continued.)