The BM-21 rocket launcher, nicknamed "Hail", was also known as the "Stalin Organ" in the early days, which was equipped with the Soviet army until 1964 and has been used ever since. It can be seen in the war in Afghanistan and the Iran-Iraq war. Even today, with the modernization of military affairs, this crude weapon has not withdrawn from the stage of history.

The 122-mm 40-barrel rocket launcher, towed by a small military truck, is a relatively simple type of rocket launcher among all types of rocket artillery.

However, despite the fact that "this little guy" is not good-looking, the salvo of its rocket artillery battalion can reach a terrifying 720 rockets! The total output weight is 48,000 kilograms, which is more than the total salvo of all conventional artillery of the US Army divisions!

It can be described as a nightmare shared by enemy infantry and their own logistics personnel.

The only drawback is simply the hit rate.

Sitting in this beach bar, the two picked a remote corner, drinking and eating Brazilian-style barbecue while discussing dangerous topics.

When Jiang Chen proposed to Natasha that he needed to purchase a large number of covering weapons with extremely strong "deterrent power", Mao Mei, who had already had a few cups of stomach, immediately slapped the beer mug in her hand and sold him this "Stalin's organ" in a colorful way.

"If you're just looking for rough firepower, there's no better weapon than the BM-21. ”

Seeing her flushed face, Jiang Chen couldn't help but tease, "How do I feel that you are simply condescending to be an agent, why don't you go to an arms company to be a salesman?"

"Hiccup—," with an indecent hiccup, Natasha glanced at Jiang Chen. Domineeringly left the blonde hair behind, "Gentlemen, point." To buy or not to buy?"

"Buy!"

"How much to buy?" the corners of Natasha's blushing mouth curled up in satisfaction.

"8 units. Jiang Chen put down the kebab. Said nonchalantly.

"8 units, armed with two companies?" Natasha supported her cheekbone with one hand, tilted her head and smacked her mouth, "It should be no problem, I remember that the equipment of the 8th Division under the jurisdiction of the Ural Military Region is preparing updated equipment, and the pile of broken copper and iron is worrying about no buyers." ”

Is it really okay to describe your gear in front of buyers?

Jiang Chen thought with a smile.

This guy is really drunk.

"What's the price?" wiped a handful of meat skewers, Jiang Chen asked casually.

"I don't know about this, but as a rough estimate, it shouldn't be very expensive. It is mainly ammunition that burns money. Well...... How many rockets do you need?"

Jiang Chen stretched out four fingers.

"Four thousand?" Natasha asked casually, yawning.

Jiang Chen smiled mysteriously and said hehe.

"Forty thousand!"

With a bang, the beer glass fell from his hand to the table, and the beer spilled on the table.

However, Natasha didn't care about the clothes soaked on her chest, and stood up with a "poof", staring at Jiang Chen with her half-drunk and half-awake blue eyes, and said softly with a trembling voice.

"Four, forty thousand?"

"That's right, did you sell it?" Jiang Chen raised his chin defiantly. Grinned.

"You, are you sure it's not a thousand rubles of mortar shells, but rockets?" asked Natasha in a lost voice.

"Is it really good to say it so loudly here?" Jiang Chen coughed lightly and whispered.

Natasha's cheeks flushed. A quick glance around.

I saw that the people in the barbecue restaurant were really looking at this side secretly. Many of the people who were talking stopped talking, holding their beer glasses and refraining from drinking. There has been a lot of big news on Koro Island lately, and everyone's gossip mood is a bit high. I'm afraid she's so loud today. "There were arms dealers in the beach bar last night. Help sell rocket artillery!" and other exaggerated rumors have to spread all over the streets.

It is better to keep a low profile in the arms business.

Pursing her lips and smiling ambiguously, Natasha, who realized that she had lost her temper, was drunk. Stretched out his index finger and put it on Jiang Chen's chin.

"Then what are you waiting for, let me see that you are a mortar. Or large-caliber rockets. ”

This "big" word, her red lips bit hard.

Hearing such meat words from the mouth of such a hot beauty, the male creatures in the store, including Jiang Chen, all instinctively raised their heads.

Dropping these words, Natasha calmly reached out to cover her neckline, turned and walked out of the store, disappearing from the sight of the wolves.

"Tsk, I can play with that leg for a year. Leaning next to the bar, a drunk man holding a beer glass said dryly.

Glancing at his old friend with disdain, the drunk man next to him said eloquently, "Cut, you are a layman at first glance." I've watched the chick for so many years, and the hip curve is the best.

The last words turned into a muffled belch.

was said by an old friend, and the drunk choked angrily, "Don't you often blow your toothpick?" ”

laughed, and the old friend who was originally talking about the Tao suddenly softened: "I can't afford it." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the Lamborghini outside the window.

It doesn't matter whether it's a "mortar" or a "rocket", the key is still green Franklin......

In any case, the bar topic was so successful that Natasha distorted it. What kind of mortar, rocket artillery, it turned out to be that thing! The **** looked at Jiang Chen with unkind faces, and their burning eyes were full of jealousy, jealousy, and jealousy.

"Are you confused about the uniform?"

Ignoring the eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred, recalling what she said when she got into the car, Jiang Chen shook his head with a smile.

The hao ru who is better than Liu Yao's beautiful eyebrows, as well as the straight buttocks, really makes people inevitably feel a dry mouth.

However, those **** are destined to be jealous in vain, not to mention them, even Jiang Chen "can't afford it".

An in-depth exchange of performance art with a KGB woman is no different from bumping into a mother spider's web, and once you have a relationship with her that goes beyond normal friendship, you really have to be quite conscious.

slapped the hundred-dollar bill on the table, Jiang Chen didn't wait for the waiter to find the money, and walked directly to the door.

Gentlemanly opened the car door for Natasha, and Jiang Chen walked to the driver's seat and sat down by himself.

"Isn't it okay to drink and drive?"

Opening and closing her red lips, Natasha made the car smell of alcohol.

"Didn't you notice that you were drinking it all the time?" Jiang Chen teased, reaching out and turning the car keys, "Where is your home?"

Natasha looked at Jiang Chen with a smile and didn't speak.

The look in his eyes seemed to say, "Shouldn't you gentlemanly invite me to your house to take a bath at this time?"

"Alright then, I'll send you back to the embassy. ”

"Don't!" Natasha hurriedly said, glaring at Jiang Chen fiercely.

Appearing in the embassy like this, how can she maintain her majesty in front of her subordinates in the future?

"Your apartment?" Jiang Chen said succinctly.

Pursing her red lips, Natasha poked hard at the GPS screen in anger.

"Fasten your seatbelts. Grinning at her unwilling appearance, Jiang Chen opened the window, then stepped on the accelerator and got on the road.

The sea breeze blew and drove away the smell of alcohol in the car.

"Are you scared?"

"I have nothing to fear. Jiang Chen said with a smile.

That's true, he really wasn't afraid of anything.

Her chest was wet and it was really cold from the wind, and Natasha drunkenly reached out and closed the window a little smaller.

"Are you afraid of the identity of the KGB, or are you afraid of transcending friendship with agents?"

Jiang Chen didn't speak, and reached out to turn on the music on the carriage.

Natasha glanced at Jiang Chen, pouting in anger, and then lost her voice. Peeked at her through the mirror, but only saw a drunken look. With those half-squinted eyes, Jiang Chen couldn't understand what she was thinking.

Soon the car pulled up in front of her house.

Gasping for breath, Natasha ripped open the seat belt that had deformed her chest.

"It's time for a change of car, the glass is bulletproof, but the hood and fuel tank are only covered with aluminum. ”

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

"You mean, someone is trying to kill me?"

"You have to wait until someone wants to kill you, and then you know how to be safe? Natasha gave him a blank look, shook her long blonde hair, and stepped out of the car on her legs.

That's what he said, Jiang Chen touched his chin and nodded.

Why don't you wait until this heterogeneous tide is resolved, and find a few experts who understand car design in the sixth block to get a cool car?

Seeing that Natasha had already walked to the door of the hut, Jiang Chen suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to talk about business, and hurriedly spoke.

"By the way, the arms ......"

"I'm dizzy now, you can just text me, and I'll contact China when I sleep for two hours tomorrow morning." Waving her hand impatiently, Natasha propped her head and walked towards the door.

Is it really okay?

Looking at her staggering appearance, Jiang Chen was really a little worried.

Seeing that she closed the door, Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief and started the car and drove back in the direction of home. (To be continued.) )