King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer Chapter 1781: 1462: Stirring Up Waves

Capítulo 1781: Chapter 1462: Stirring Up Waves

With Joe Ga’s order, the sentry weapons installed on the tops of the two tubular buildings began to fire first…

Like a tripod for a cara, the weapon mount is equipped with an observation phone, along with a motor and controller that can pivot, paired with any model of machine gun and ammo box, becoming a ruthless battlefield harvester.

Six simple sentry weapons attacked from above, weaving a dense network of firepower interception.

7.62mm machine gun bullets crisscrossed the not-so-wide community streets, and within 30 seconds, they turned four ard pickup trucks and a truck full of people from the Wink Tribe’s advancing team into scrap tal.

There’s no reasoning to be done, nor is there any so-called intelligent recognition system. As long as one is not wearing the P.B badge and the sentry weapon cannot detect the identity chip inside the badge, all ard individuals within the weapon’s range are enemies.

The Wink Tribe’s ard personnel, arriving by car, hadn’t had the chance to launch an attack when one-fifth of them were killed.

Theoretically, if it was purely a fight, the Wink Tribe’s people should have chosen to retreat by now.

But clearly, the raw opium taken by the Indians has infuriated the entire Wink Tribe.

If they cannot take back the raw opium, the Wink Tribe will face starvation this year.

The pressure to survive triggered an astonishing combat awareness among the Wink Tribe. When their advancing vehicles beca scrap tal and nearly 20 soldiers were turned into minced at, the Wink Tribe people began to jump out of their vehicles under their leader’s command, scattering to both sides, bypassing the fearso machine gun blockade and opting for a flanking attack.

Very soon, the battle around the Tubular Community began to spiral out of control…

The enraged Wink Tribe soldiers discovered that most of the residents here were Indians, which overlapped with so of the characteristics of the people who had previously attacked them…

After a brief standoff, both sides clashed violently in a firefight.

The scene was chaotic!

At this point, the female agent nad Misha finally understood what Boss Qiao and his team wanted to do?

Boss Qiao hadn’t restricted her freedom of speech, so the female agent loudly spoke a few Hindi phrases to the Indian special forces in the hallway, but soon she received information that made her spine chill…

The signal around the Tubular Community was completely blocked, even satellite phones could not establish a connection.

“P.B wants to create chaos, retreat, you must retreat, there’s no need for pointless fighting.”

Misha’s clear words did reach the special forces in the hallway, but by this point, it was too late to retreat…

Boss Qiao and his team had abandoned blocking exits of the Tubular buildings when the Wink Tribe appeared.

However, by this ti, those elite Indian soldiers did not dare to go out…

Without the advantage of numbers, rushing out to engage in street fighting with the heavily ard Wink Tribe is no different from courting death.

Thus, they chose to defend the Tubular Community fiercely…

Four Indian soldiers, along with several Indian drug dealers, guarded an entrance on the first floor of the Tubular building…

These n skillfully used crossfire to lock down a narrow area in front of the entrance, forcing the Wink Tribe personnel to leave several corpses behind and retreat more than ten ters.

Just when these Indians were feeling reinvigorated to press on, four bullets shot from hundreds of ters away pierced the first-floor windows of the Tubular building…

The four gunn who had been shooting through the window were simultaneously hit, falling backward onto the ground.

“Sniper…”

An Indian soldier shouted as he rolled sideways, shrinking into a corner, loudly calling for the remaining comrades to seek cover, while directing two machine gunners to retreat to a corner deep inside facing the entrance to set up machine guns to block it.

A gap appeared in the defense outside the entrance…

The Wink Tribe mbers didn’t have ti to guess who was helping them; already engrossed in the fight, they attacked the Indians as soon as they retreated.

Two soldiers carrying RPGs rushed out from the corner and fired two rockets toward the window position at the entrance.

“Boom”

“Boom”

One rocket hit the window, creating a large cloud of smoke, obscuring part of the space.

The other rocket passed through the window and entered inside, exploding.

At the mont of explosion, an orange light burst inside the first floor of the Tubular building, and the high pressure and smoke from the explosion spewed a massive amount of thick smoke outward from the surrounding windows.

‘Iceman’ saw through the scope that Wink Tribe mbers had already rushed to the entrance of the Tubular building, starting a firefight with those inside. He stood up with his sniper rifle, moving while contacting his team via communicator…

“‘Harelip’, ‘Saint’ move to position 5, ‘Water Ghost’ join at position 4, we need to secure the safety of Boss’s evacuation path…”

“‘Bullhorn’, find a way to get the Pashtun Eagle’s people over here…”

As Team E started to relocate, Boss Qiao’s group began to assist Indians inside the Tubular building from above, sniping at the Wink Tribe below…

This schizophrenic tactic kept escalating the situation.

Under such conditions, it was difficult for people to think clearly, and soon the Indians inside the building also got caught up in the frenzy.

‘Bullhorn’ and ‘Bomberman’, guided by the drone, weaved through the crossfire within the complex community, eventually stealing a car and driving two kiloters east to a Pashtun gathering zone…

No need for advanced techniques; after reaching the location, firing a few grenades towards the Pashtun Eagle’s gathering zone was enough to enrage them…

Then, dragging like a train, they lured these local gang mbers who were collaborating with the Indians to the outskirts of the battling community…

No need for further provocation; conflict erupted as soon as the two sides t, and the battle expanded outward from the Tubular building core, sandwiching the Wink Tribe like filling in a sandwich.

P.B utilized advanced electronic technology to block communications around, preventing information from spreading outside the battlefield area.

But the Aqionghan Tribe, long accustod to NATO’s electronic blockade, had its own communication thods.

When Wink Tribe mbers found their path cut off by Pashtun Eagle, brave young n rode motorcycles, breaking out of the battle zone to deliver ssages, calling friends around Zaranj.

Zaranj, as a drug distribution center in Western Aqionghan, gathered many ard organizations and extremists.

Who doesn’t have a few friends?

The fight near the Tubular building was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, spreading ripples as ard ssengers disseminated from each wave outward.

When people inside Zaranj had yet to understand what was happening, a series of clampdown actions erupted on the city’s outer roads…