Chapter 446: The Past is for the Present

At about nine o'clock, Jiang Chen returned to the end of the world.

The flares decorated the base as if it were daylight, but the apartment buildings inside the base were black-lit and deadly silent.

Mutant mosquitoes and mutant flies have appeared outside, and the walls cannot absolutely guarantee the lives of the survivors in the base. As a result, only combatants remain on the surface, and the survivors have been evacuated to sewer-converted containment facilities.

Jiang Chen's villa was also dark, but judging from the glimmer of light leaking from the gap in the curtains, the people inside did not withdraw.

There really is no need to withdraw.

The entire villa is the strongest fortress in the base, and with Sun Jiao and Sun Xiaorou staying inside, there is no need to worry about aliens posing a threat to the people inside.

Needless to say, Sun Jiao couldn't find her opponent in terms of individual combat effectiveness. Her younger sister Sun Xiaorou is not weak at all, although she usually looks docile (black-bellied), but her skills are still very athletic. After all, before recovering her memory, she had unknowingly touched into the base, and she was inseparable from her "brother-in-law".

Pushing open the door of the villa, Jiang Chen unexpectedly found Han Junhua sitting in the living room.

Sensing the doubt in Jiang Chen's eyes, Han Junhua replied succinctly.

"For the sake of command, it's better for me to stay on the surface. There is no need to worry about security, weapons training is a compulsory course for PAC officers. ”

Sun Jiao sat opposite Han Junhua, and after seeing Jiang Chen, she asked eagerly.

"Has it been resolved?"

"That's settled, all that's left is that I still have to go to the Western Front myself. Jiang Chen smiled and nodded.

For Jiang Chen to go to the front line, Sun Jiao opened her mouth with some concern. But in the end nothing was said. She naturally knew why Jiang Chen wanted to go there in person, but she was a little worried about his safety.

Han Junhua frowned slightly. opened his mouth and directly said what Sun Jiao originally wanted to say.

"With all due respect, I don't think you can make much difference to the war by going to the Western Front. On the contrary, it will add unnecessary variables to the battle situation. If you want to talk about command ability, it is enough to have Cheng Weiguo there. ”

Jiang Chen smiled and shook his head.

"I didn't go outside to go to the front, but to ...... Help. ”

Jiang Chen searched his stomach for a while and found a suitable word.

"Asking for help?" Han Junhua frowned.

She didn't know Jiang Chen's abilities, and Jiang Chen didn't plan to tell her for the time being until she was sure what kind of reaction she would make.

Even though she has a "special" slave chip embedded in the back of her head.

"That's right, I've solved the problem of running out of heavy weapons and ammunition on the Western Front, but the only trouble is that I have to go there myself. ”

Jiang Chen's vague statement obviously did not satisfy Han Junhua.

But looking at Jiang Chen's undeniable eyes, Han Junhua looked at him wordlessly for half a minute.

"Since you insist. ”

After speaking. She stood up and walked towards the door.

"Do you want to go now? I want to get some sleep. Seeing her put on her shoes and walk out the door, Jiang Chen couldn't help but say.

"Of course not now, but the military deployment needs to be carried out in advance. Loading the laser pistol for self-defense, Han Junhua nodded on tiptoe next to the threshold, "You will set off by helicopter at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, and it is better to say hello to the people on the front line now, so as not to interfere with their battle plans." I'll go to the community center and come back, you don't have to follow. ”

NAC has only two Y-51s, all of which are now deployed in the Stalker Corps.

Air resources are extremely strained. Even if the marshal travels, he has to make an appointment in advance......

The matter of arms sales soon became apparent.

The BM-21 rocket launcher is very cheap, only $200,000 for a car and a launcher, and a total of $1.6 million for eight vehicles.

It's cannonballs that really burn money!

The launcher is old-fashioned. But the ammunition is new and not long out of the factory. After all, after a long time, it may be a dud, and selling it is a self-smashing signboard, for this potential arms buyer. Where is Maozi willing to use defective products to go to the pit? That is simply incompatible with foreign exchange.

A 20-kilometer high-explosive rocket with a range of 122 mm costs $2,000 per shot. Jiang Chen directly threw out 40 million US dollars. Purchased 20,000 rounds at a time.

The 122-mm napalm, which also has a range of 20 km, is slightly more expensive, costing $2,500 per shot. Jiang Chen also sprinkled 50 million US dollars without blinking his eyes. 20,000 rounds were purchased on a large scale.

These incendiary bombs are nothing short of a killer for zombies.

Then Lao Tzu will burn half of your city!

Although she was embarrassed by Jiang Chen'******s request to purchase such a sensitive weapon, Natasha still reported Jiang Chen's need to her superiors.

There was silence on the other side of the phone for about five minutes, and finally a permissive reply was given.

After all, this order of close to $100 million is too tempting. Moreover, the other side buys this kind of unguided rocket shells that are easy to produce and do not need to worry about technology leakage, for Russia, which lacks foreign exchange, such an arms business is like picking up money!

Although the arms sales ****** a bit of a sideshow of international law, who really cares about the big five hooligans? The Syrian rebels have a lot of American-made equipment in their hands, and there are some contraband items sold by "uncontrolled" private arms dealers.

Now that he has nodded, Russia obviously did not disappoint Jiang Chen, the gold owner. At his request, the arms were transported by air.

The next night, an An-225 transport plane stopped at the airport on Crescent Island. The first shipment of munitions, eight BM-21 rocket launchers and 2,000 rounds of rocket ammunition arrived. As for the remaining 32,000 rockets, they were also delivered in batches.

Regarding Jiang Chen's purchase of so many rockets, Bakari and Ivan both expressed their helplessness. However, Jiang Chen didn't explain to them, but only ordered them to seal all the equipment into containers, and then pulled all of them along the dam bridge to the offshore platform, and loaded them all onto the large ship he had bought to transport supplies to Crescent Island.

When the ship sailed to the sea, Jiang Chen ordered the captain to drop anchor and stop the ship.

The old captain was quite sensible, and with his experience, he didn't know that Jiang Chen was going to use a small boat to smuggle things that the customs would not allow him to enter on the island. Although he didn't know why it was necessary for Star Ring Trade to make such a small move, he didn't ask much, and instead gathered all the crew members in the cabin for a meeting.

Since people don't want you to know about this kind of thing, it's better to consciously blindfold it.

Soon, that is, half an hour's effort, Jiang Chen walked to the door of the conference room and knocked on the door, signaling to the captain that he could lift anchor and continue sailing.

The meeting was dismissed, and when the impatient crew left, Jiang Chen pulled the captain aside and handed him a cigarette.

Flattered to take the cigarette light, the old captain showed a mouthful of white teeth and smiled.

"I know, we don't know anything. ”

Nodding approvingly, Jiang Chen didn't talk nonsense, reached out and took out an envelope from his pocket and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Take it, and don't ask anything other than sailing. ”

Feeling the weight of the precipitation, the old captain grinned even more happily.

Jiang Chen patted him on the shoulder, then turned around and walked away.

As a result, the person in charge of transporting the goods on board only knows that the arms are on board, but they do not know where the arms are going. The crew in charge of transportation only knows that the container is on board, but they don't know what is inside.

After stopping at the deep-water port, customs officers routinely inspected the boxes and found that they were all empty. Although they were curious, when they saw the logo of the Transwarp Trade, they didn't care anymore.

The reason why he was so careful was to prevent people from staring at this batch of munitions.

Now the Philippine side is in chaos, and the PLO guerrillas, equipped with a large amount of American-style equipment, are beating the government troops in a daze with a ferocious offensive. Coming to take the solution, who had already given up the demand for independence, saw the reversal of the situation, and began to seek cooperation with the old club.

In such a situation, there is no other eye on Koro Island.

After all, there are only two neighboring countries that are at odds with the Philippines: one is China and the other is a new country. If not some religions. The so-called forces, then the initiator of the deterioration of the situation in the Philippines is the most suspicious of China, and then the new country.

There must be other forces on the island, but Jiang Chen believes that even if they want to break their heads, they will definitely not be able to figure out where this batch of arms has been transported.

Even if it's a hairy man who sells arms-

(PS: The price of weapons is uncertain, the data mainly refers to Gaddafi's arms sales order, which converts euros into dollars, and I am tired of looking for this information.) (To be continued.) )