Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 152 Generous Rewards

The raid had now turned into a violent street fight.

In the first minute after the gunshots were heard, the members of the Salafi armed group who were attacked were stunned.

Many people were even killed in their sleep by grenades thrown in from the door, or were directly killed by the "Musician" defense mercenaries who were ambushed outside after rushing out of the room in a daze.

A minute later, most of them were still alive.

Only one or two assault teams, such as Groups 5 and 6, had poor individual combat skills and their movements turned into a fight.

Any group that got involved in the fight inevitably paid a price. Group 5 was relatively lucky, with only one person injured, but the situation of Group 6 was very serious.

Their assault team was responsible for a courtyard. According to the information provided by the thin man, there were only a dozen people in it, so Song Heping only assigned two local Irigo mercenaries to Group 6 when making the assignments.

Originally, I thought that the pressure on these dozen people was not that great, and they were all fast asleep at night. As long as we shot and killed the sentry outside, and rushed in to throw a few grenades into the house, even if we couldn't kill all the people inside, at least they would be in a completely out-of-body state for at least one minute.

One minute is more than enough for close-range CQB combat, enough to sweep back and forth in a room twice.

Unexpectedly, Song Heping still overestimated the local mercenaries under his command. Perhaps because of nervousness, one of the mercenaries in Group 6 who was responsible for shooting the sentry failed to hit the target with a fatal shot, causing the sentry to fight back despite being seriously injured, and injuring him as well.

Because of this small accident, they were unable to rush to the door of the room in time to throw the grenade. The Salafi militants who were sleeping in the house rushed out and killed the two men directly.

The man Song Heping knocked down was one of the militants who escaped.

After killing a militant with a knife and picking up his gun, Song Heping reinstalled the silencer on his MK18.

In this environment, hitting a silencer is extremely useful. It is difficult for the opponent to detect it during a sneak attack and it is difficult to determine the direction in a short time.

Just as he installed the silencer and continued searching, two militants appeared in front of him at the same time.

The two men jumped out from behind the corner of the courtyard and came face to face with Song Heping.

The two sides were less than six meters apart.

At such a close distance, it all comes down to whose gun is faster!

Since Song Heping always maintained the posture of holding the gun and aiming roughly forward, he could shoot immediately when an enemy appeared in front of the muzzle.

The two militants on the other side suffered a disadvantage because they were running with guns in their hands, with the muzzles of their guns pointed at the ground.

Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta——

At this time, Song Heping no longer used precise short bursts of shooting, but simply shot the two men down with a sweeping shot.

The essence of rapid shooting is absolute speed!

As for whether it is accurate or not, that’s another matter!

Even if you miss, you can still scare the opponent and buy yourself a few tenths of a second to counterattack.

This was the first principle the instructor told everyone during Song Heping's first lesson on rapid response shooting.

"White Bear, Hunter, Disaster Star, how are things going over there?"

"We have the situation under control."

"Damn it! Everyone, hurry up and come to Group 6's location! Something's wrong! I'm in the south, so you guys attack from other directions and surround and attack!"

"No problem, I'll be there right away!"

White Bear's response was quite swift.

After ending the call, Song Heping slowly groped his way forward along the wall.

Now he is at a disadvantage.

You can't just rush in and fight recklessly.

After all, there is no one to cover behind.

When fighting alone, especially in street fighting, the most feared thing is that there is no one to cover the rear.

If two people work together, they can also take care of each other.

If you are alone, you can only take care of the front but not the back.

He looked around and decided to climb onto the roof of the house opposite.

Only by taking the commanding heights can you see the surrounding situation clearly.

The courtyard that Group 6 is in charge of is now in complete disarray. Judging from the situation just now, the militants have probably already rushed out of the courtyard, but they don't know where they are heading to.

Having night vision goggles on me is an advantage, as I can see the environment clearly.

Going upstairs is the best option, so as to avoid wandering in these interconnected alleys. If an enemy jumps out from behind, you may get hurt no matter how powerful you are.

But he heard some chattering shouting coming from behind the wall he was next to.

It was obvious that the yard inside the wall was the one that Group 6 wanted to raid, and there were probably militants inside.

He took out a grenade, pulled off the safety ring, let it go and held it in his hand for two seconds, then threw it into the yard and immediately squatted down against the wall.

The grenade exploded about three meters from the ground.

Even through the courtyard wall, Song Heping could hear the sound of fragments hitting the ground.

Then I heard someone screaming and roaring inside.

He rushed to a house next door and went inside.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a man squatting next to the house in a long robe.

At first glance, his attire shows that he is a local.

But Song Heping saw the gun in his hand.

It's an AK47 assault rifle.

The other party also saw Song Heping.

In fact, this person is just the owner of the house.

It is common in Iriguchi for locals to have guns.

Song Heping also seemed to realize that this man was not a militant.

At least not in terms of dress.

But the gun was already pointed at the other party.

The man wanted to raise his hand and shoot, but Song Heping was too fast and aimed at the other person first.

"Drop the gun..."

Song Heping secretly groaned in his heart.

If you don't understand Irigo, the other person may not know what you are saying.

In fact, another reason is even more fatal.

Because Song Heping speaks English.

The other party's first impression was that Song Heping was a member of the US special forces.

The reason why the town of Ghaila has become one of the bases of the Salafi armed organization is that the people here have very strong anti-American sentiments, so they support more extreme organizations like Salafi.

Seeing Song Heping speaking English, the man shouted something and raised his hand to draw his gun.

Ta-ta-

Song Heping could only open fire on the enemy first.

Two bullets penetrated the other's chest directly, and the man fell to the ground.

Song Heping went over and kicked the other man's gun away and threw it aside.

Looking at the man lying on the ground twitching, Song Heping felt indescribable feelings in his heart.

Blood continued to gushed out from the opponent's chest like a fountain.

Song Heping's shooting skills are very accurate. He basically shoots at the left side of the chest. If the person's heart is not on the right side, basically one burst of shots can penetrate the heart and kill the opponent.

"Excuse me."

Song Heping fired another shot at his forehead.

despair--

With a gunshot, the man was completely silent.

In fact, this is helping the other person reduce pain.

It's absolutely impossible to save him.

The heart and lungs are pierced, and before death one wants to drown. The massive blood loss will cause a feeling of coldness and pain, which is a torture.

It shot directly through the brain, cutting off the pain, and the other person passed away peacefully.

This is actually a kind act.

war……

Ha ha.

Song Heping sighed helplessly in his heart.

Human lives are nothing but ants.

Climbed onto the roof and gained the vantage point.

Song Heping took a clear look at the surrounding situation.

There were several militants in the yard, hiding by the wall and behind a pile of debris, with their guns pointed at the door.

On the road opposite the door, two corpses were lying there.

Apparently, they were two mercenaries from Group 6. The casualties in the "Musician" defense continued tonight, with three dead and one injured so far.

Song Heping squatted on the roof and pulled the trigger at the militant closest to him.

There were two soft sounds, and the militant hiding behind the pile of debris fell to the ground.

The other militants on his left and right had no idea what was happening. The sound of the MK18 assault rifle, with the help of the silencer, was unusually faint. The gunshots everywhere affected their judgment.

The other militants had no idea where the bullet came from.

Song Heping began to fire rapidly at these defenseless militants who had their backs to him.

More than ten seconds later, everyone in the yard was dead.

Song Heping's magazine was empty, so he quickly hid and replaced the magazine.

There was no one in the yard, and Song Heping could not see any other militants.

So he jumped to another roof next to him.

From this position, he could see an intersection in the alley.

So he stayed here.

Because this position is very important.

To enter and exit the surrounding courtyards, you have to pass through this intersection.

When you don't know which house the escaped militants are hiding in, what you need to do is not to blindly search for the enemy house by house, but to find a commanding height to control the key roads and wait for the opportunity.

Sure enough, in less than a minute, Song Heping had a harvest.

Two Salafi militants ran hurriedly with guns in hand, and were knocked down by Song Heping's burst of gunfire as soon as they passed the intersection.

Song Heping is very cunning.

After each fight, change your position on the roof.

There is a small room and a hay pile on the roof, which is probably used to dry hay.

Song Heping kept changing positions between the two places.

In the end, there were seven bodies piled at the intersection.

The gunshots gradually became less frequent.

Resistance everywhere was gradually put down.

"Boss, where are you?"

"The rooftop next to Group 6, at the 7 o'clock position. Where are you?"

"In the alley directly ahead, at 1 o'clock."

"No one is there?"

“It seems to be gone.”

"You bring your men in slowly, search the lower yard, and clean it up. I'll cover you from up there."

"no problem!"

Soon, Song Heping saw Bai Xiong and three local mercenaries divided into two groups, approaching the gate from both sides of the yard.

Song Heping changed his position with his gun, pointing the muzzle towards the courtyard, ready to provide support at any time.

Bai Xiong saw Song Heping on the roof not far away and made a sign to him.

Song Heping responded with a sign language, letting Bai Xiong enter the courtyard, which looked safe.

The search went very smoothly.

All the militants inside were killed.

"Boss!"

Bai Xiong came out of the house and shouted at Song Heping.

"Safety!"

The battle was over by this time.

Song Heping looked at his watch.

Only twenty-two minutes had passed.

The bodies were gradually moved to the vicinity of the Salafi headquarters compound and piled on the road.

The Irigo mercenaries of the "Musician" defense began to clean up the battlefield.

Take whatever you should take.

Money and weapons.

"Boss, we're rich!"

Samir came out of the room with a backpack in his hand.

This old-fashioned khaki canvas backpack looks very inconspicuous.

Sameer opened it, revealing what was inside.

When Song Heping and Bai Xiong saw it, their eyes lit up.

It's full of US dollars.

cash.

This Salafi armed group actually has so much cash.

"Why are there so many US dollars in cash?"

White Bear reached into his bag and rummaged through the money.

It actually looks like it's worth hundreds of thousands of dollars.

"It's quite a lot, probably hundreds of thousands."

The hunter laughed and said, "I didn't expect to get rich..."

Disaster Star said: "It's easy to make money this way, why not just find an armed group and destroy them and steal their money!"

Song Heping reached out and grabbed a handful of US dollars from his backpack, picked up one and looked at it in the moonlight.

The feel is right and there is no problem with the watermark.

is the real thing.

"What should we do with this money?" Samir asked Song Heping.

Song Heping said: "There are hundreds of thousands of dollars here... let's do this..."

He thought for a moment, then looked at Bai Xiong and the others. "I have a suggestion. Three of our local colleagues died tonight. Although the insurance company can only pay out $5000 per person, I'm planning to give each person an additional $5000, but it still feels a little insufficient. I suggest taking out $ from this fund and giving each person an additional $ to support their families. What do you think?"

Bai Xiong and the others exchanged glances and nodded.

"Boss, whatever you say is fine. I have no objection."

"I don't have any objection either."

"That's fine with me! Just reward me with a sheep and roast it for me when we get back!"

The disaster star only cares about eating.

He is alone and money is not that important to him.

What he cares about is who he can follow.

As long as he followed the hunter, he was content.

"As for the remaining money, 50% will be used to score points among everyone who participated in tonight's operation, and 50% will be put into the company account to establish a pension fund. From now on, this rule will be followed. All cash and property captured on site will be divided equally among those who participated in the operation."

Song Heping is the boss now, and his words are final.

What's more, this distribution plan is very popular.

Welfare and posthumous pensions are all taken care of.

The Irigo mercenaries were even happier.

Currently, an ordinary government job in Irigaray only pays $80 per person, and even the most dangerous and elite ISF special forces only earn $300 per month.

According to Song Heping's distribution method, half of the hundreds of thousands of dollars here tonight will be used for scoring, which will be counted as 70,000 US dollars. There are only more than 20 people participating in the action, and each person can basically get a reward of 3,000 to 4,000 US dollars, which is equivalent to two or three years' salary for an ordinary person. It's really awesome!
Who wouldn't want to follow a boss like this? Who wouldn't want to risk their life for him?!

Moreover, Song Heping's compensation for the local mercenaries who died was extremely generous. Many of these former government veterans had worked as private bodyguards before, earning only a little over a hundred yuan a month, and they didn't even have insurance.

Compared to this, Song Heping has a halo behind his head, he looks like a god!
"Pack up, and quickly remove those good things!"

Song Heping was also unwilling to stay in the town any longer.

Now that the mission has been completed, let’s hurry back to our water station.

Tomorrow the Engineering Department of the Temporary Management Committee will send people over to start rebuilding the water station. There are a lot of things to arrange.

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