Climbing to Mou Chengzhong, he reached out and grabbed it and reminded the guy. Then he saw an extremely pale face with sweat all over his face. He knew in his heart that this guy was about to be scared to death.

"Chen...Chen...Xiao Chen...Hurry up and hide...you, why are you dragging the body..."

"That's a shield..."

Zhang Hao hid beside Mou Chengzhong, rolled the body beside him, pressed the body with his side, and fiddled with the assault rifle. He knew the data of this gun, quickly disassembled it, and then assembled it. No problems were found. Good gun!

There were six magazines in total, thirty rounds per magazine, neatly arranged, and not a single shot was placed, which means he had 180 bullets, two high-explosion grenades, a dagger, and a pistol. The pistol was loaded with bullets, and there were two spare magazines.

Zhang Hao has a gun in his hand and is not afraid of anything, especially on the battlefield, he has the ability to counterattack, and his strength is really extremely high.

Zhang Hao actually had no idea about Mou Chengzhong. All of them were speculations about Mou Chengzhong's identity, and there were small signs hanging around him. Seeing that there were still people lying or lying around him, many of them were reporters with signs hanging around his neck, which was easy to recognize, including reporters from large news groups.

The Chinese people have the same face as Mou Chengzhong and himself, most of the others are white, and there are a few black and brown people.

Listen with your ears, Arabic!

In an instant, Zhang Hao understood that this was a fucking Middle East! He picked up the camera, and this was a telephoto lens, pulled the distance closer, and vaguely saw the human figure. He performed a graphic processing slightly. He was indeed wearing a robe and a headscarf.

Unfortunately, there is no control drone and cannot fully understand the situation. However, Zhang Hao has another way to build a fictional battlefield through intelligent programs in his soul. Anything he can see will be turned into part of the virtual battlefield.

Seeing as much as possible outside situations, this is Zhang Hao's current task, which made Mou Chengzhong frightened. Zhang Hao climbed all the way, originally at the rear of the car, and climbed over all the way, so that some soldiers shouted loudly, Zhang Hao ignored it at all, and he knew very well that once it was established, he would have a reference and a safe position to move.

Zhang Hao's crawling is unique to the Chinese army. It has a fast speed, low center of gravity, and excellent secrets. With the help of vehicles and personnel on the roadside, Zhang Hao climbed around and returned to his original position.

Mou Chengzhong looked pale, and he couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Do you want to die? Don't implicate me! This is not Xiangjiang! This is going to die here!"

Zhang Hao doesn’t even miss him, who knows him?

"Do you want to live?"

"No, of course I want to live!"

"Don't joking if you want to live!"

Mou Chengzhong suddenly remembered that this guy had been in the army and immediately swallowed his swear words. If there was a glimmer of hope here, he would not be so desperate. You must know that he is an old man and has interviewed countless hot topics, but he has never been so exciting. He thought he was going to die and would be so disobedient.

"And, And, what a big deal?"

Zhang Hao comforted him casually, almost made Mou Chengzhong angry, let’s put on a hammer! Extremists are about to come up. How can you help him? But he shut up wisely. If he quarreled at this time, that would be stupid.

Zhang Hao looked around and soon found the commander of the team, a middle-aged bearded man. There were several soldiers beside him, pointing to a map to watch. The location was behind the armored personnel carrier, with doors on both sides open, which was really easy to block the figures of several people.

“…Why hasn’t the rescue arrived yet?”

"The battlefield should be blocked by electronics and the signal cannot be sent out. It is because a piece of information was sent at the beginning, and I don't know if the command center received it."

Zhang Hao crawled over and said, "I can fix your radio... let the information be passed on."

He spoke fluent Russian, and the other party looked surprised. He instinctively felt that Zhang Hao was wrong and was joking. If the communication equipment on the battlefield was so easy to repair, those military workers could die, electronically blocked, and no signal could be taken out.

But nonsense is not good, the commander is very clear about this and said, "Come on!"

Zhang Hao is proficient in electronic technology. Of course, it is impossible to rely on these primitive electronics to repair it. Not anything can be obtained. But Zhang Hao has a big killer weapon, and his soul has intelligent programs. With this, plus communication equipment, he can easily control the surrounding base stations and even control the other party's interference machines.

The commander saw Zhang Hao enter some codes at will, and then said, "It's done, you can start contacting."

The correspondent immediately communicated and called, and contacted the rear in an instant. Suddenly, several soldiers cheered softly. This place was almost a dead place, and it was a difficult place to escape. The map showed that there was almost no easy way to walk on the road behind, and it was all excellent locations to be attacked. Only with the support from the rear could it be possible to get rid of it.

"My name is Andre. You can call me Alyosha. It's really a big help!"

Andre was a major, and the team he led was also the special forces of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. This time he escorted the reporters' corps, but he did not expect that he would be surrounded and suffered heavy casualties.

There were more than 40 soldiers in total, eight of them were killed, seriously injured, and a lot of them were slightly injured. The communication channel was blocked, and it was impossible to even ask for help. He had made up his mind to fight to the end. After he died, his responsibility would be gone.

"You're welcome, we're in the same group."

Andrei patted Zhang Hao on the shoulder hard. The power was quite large, but Zhang Hao could completely resist it.

"Good boy, have you ever been a soldier?"

After confirming that he was a soldier, Zhang Hao smiled and said, "The soldiers of China have been discharged from the army."

Andre glanced at the assault rifle that Zhang Hao was carrying, and there was no nonsense. Since it was once a soldier, there was no problem with basic tactics and actions. One more soldier also means that he would not retract his weapons.

"Very good. Armed helicopters and bombers should arrive in twenty minutes. In these twenty minutes, the opponent will not stop and will definitely launch an attack. Since you are a soldier, then fight for yourself."

Zhang Hao said: "No problem, count me! If there is a sniper rifle... this is what I am good at!"

If there is an excellent sniper or another sniper in a team, it will be completely different situations, and Andre's eyes will shine.

"Are you a sniper?"

"yes!"

Zhang Hao said in his heart, I am still a super sniper in the mecha category!

"Big man, Sasha, come here!"

A strong guy as strong as a bear crawled over quickly and got up when he came to Andre. His face looked quite ugly. His partner sniper was killed. The guy held a machine gun and was ready to go crazy.
Chapter completed!