The name Nonoyav has always been loud in this part of Africa. It was once said that Nonoyav was by no means the most profitable arms dealer in Africa, but he was definitely the most numerous.

Large quantities of Soviet-made weapons flowed into Africa, either directly or indirectly, through the hands of Nonoyav. These weapons may seem outdated, but with their Soviet-made characteristics, they have given them a second life in Africa, and of course they have taken many lives.

If Africans are the favorite arms dealer, it is undoubtedly Nonoyav, and if you want to ask the arms dealer that Africans hate the most, it is also Nonoyav. The international police and intelligence agencies of various countries are also very concerned about Nonoyav, especially Interpol, who has long wanted to bring this guy to justice, but after so many years, Nonoyav's life in Africa is still very nourishing.

According to the contact information given by Lao Zheng, Zhang Ran finally got in touch with Nonoyav. Although Mrs. Nonoah was not in Libreville, arms dealers like him always had their own means of transportation, and after negotiating the arms and price of the deal, Nonoyav said that he would personally deliver the arms to a small town in Libreville and hand them over to Zhang Ran.

In six hours, Nonoyav's efficiency was so high that he could guarantee Zhang Ran that in just six hours, he would be able to deliver the ammunition to the agreed location, and in fact, it would take more than four hours to drive from Zhang Ran's base.

This is still under the condition of a safe journey.

It seems that this arms deal is very hasty, that is, it is on the land of Africa that arms can be bought and sold so unscrupulously. Perhaps in the eyes of the defenders, Zhang Ran is aiding and abusive, but Zhang Ran and others do not have this ideological burden - in the face of life and death, many things will become indifferent.

Zhang Ran didn't believe that the little devil would give up the attack because he lost two or three helicopters, this was not only because of the grudge that Angry Buck was killed, but also because the grudge between the Saber Mercenary Group and Triangle Heavy Industry had reached an irresolvable level. Maybe the Saber mercenary group can give up their grudge against Triangle Heavy Industries, but Triangle Heavy Industries will definitely not do that, at least not yet.

Those who are bitten by dogs and want to bite back are crazy, but people who are bitten by ants will always pinch the ants to death, and for Triangle Heavy Industries, the saber mercenary group may be like an ant.

Ironically, Zhang Ran and others were obviously going to buy weapons to deal with Triangle Heavy Industry and the little devils, but they were driving a pickup truck made by Toyota, which was very dilapidated, but it was enough to cope with the harsh traffic environment in Africa.

And behind the pickup truck driven by Zhang Ran, there are two small trucks, one carrying five mercenaries from the Blood Rose Mercenary Regiment, and the other car is six local coolies recruited nearby - carrying arms is not an easy job, and at the same time, there should be no shortage of escort forces.

Galloping all the way, Wuying and Zhang Ran exchanged positions halfway, after all, no one had ever dealt with Nonoyav, and they didn't know what kind of character this person was, ensuring that sufficient physical strength and energy were the most basic requirements for living in this world.

"I don't believe that people like Nonoyav would choose to live in Libreville for a long time." Wuying controlled the steering wheel and said to Zhang Ran.

"Well, didn't Bai Ge say that there is a small airfield near the place we agreed, this guy Nonoyav should have come by plane, so I don't know how many arms his small plane can carry." Zhang Ran responded without a shadow in his mouth, but his eyes were like radar, paying attention to the movements around him all the time, and the AK he was holding in his arms was also in an open state to ensure that he could shoot in the shortest possible time when needed.

Zhang Ran can't be blamed for being too careful, this is Africa, and violence can occur at any time and anywhere.

"Ten minutes away, shall we stop and rest?" Shadowless asked, looking at the navigation.

"Go on, and rest when you get to the fortification." Zhang Ran vetoed Wuying's opinion without thinking. The road is getting worse and worse, even if the pickup truck under the butts of the two is extremely strong in its ability to cope with the bad road, but it is still uncomfortable to go up and down, swaying from side to side, and more importantly, the wind is blowing, and the wind has picked up all the loess dust on the dry road, so that the view is seriously blocked.

The geography here is a bit peculiar, with high and undulating hills on the left and right, so much so that a wind outlet is formed on this road, otherwise it would be difficult to have such a strong wind. Zhang Ran is unwilling to stay in this environment, and it is easy to become a passive target.

"There's an airport in front of you, so there's no one."

Finally rushing through the dusty section of the road, Shadowless drove the pickup truck for about ten minutes, and when the red dot representing himself overlapped with the coordinates on the navigation, Shadowless stepped on the brakes.

"Crunch!"

"Crunch!"

"Crunch!"

The continuous sound of brakes sounded, Zhang Ran was the first to open the car door and jump down, and at the same time notified the mercenaries in the car behind him to get out of the car through the radio, find a suitable position, and reconnoiter the surrounding situation.

Zhang Ran, who had made arrangements, took his gun and walked towards the small house standing next to the runway.

The house is dilapidated, like the runway, it looks like no one has used it for decades and has not been cared for, just the weeds growing on the runway make people feel an inexplicable vicissitudes, Zhang Ran believes that 80% of the pilots in the world do not have the courage to land on such a runway, except for helicopters.

"No one?"

The hut is very small, maybe it was originally the people who maintained the airport to live here, the four-meter-long and four-meter-wide hut door panel has long been gone, and none of the glass on the windows is intact, if it weren't for the coordinates sent by Nonoyav, Zhang Ran would definitely think that he was in the wrong place - no one has taken care of it here for at least several years.

Under Zhang Ran's order, the mercenaries had already found their own cover, and they were ready for battle, and Wuying came to Zhang Ran's side, Zhang Ran turned around and shook his head at Wuying, indicating that he had found nothing.

"Maybe we should contact Nonoyav, there are still five minutes left before the agreed time." Wuying made a suggestion, but was vetoed by Zhang Ran, "Don't rush him, Bai Ge, have you found anything?" ”

"Boss, for the time being, you're already surrounded!"

Bai Ge's words exploded in Zhang Ran's ears, and as his face changed color, Wuying almost instinctively lifted the gun and pulled the bolt.

"Don't move!"

Squinting his eyes at Zhang Ran in the distance, he stopped Wuying from raising the muzzle of his gun, because he had already seen rows of swaying figures on the slope of the troubled mountains three or four hundred meters away from this airport.

Although these figures are not wearing professional camouflage, they have become the best camouflage color because they are tattered, and it is estimated that they are far away just now, so even Zhang Ran and Wuying can be found.

"There are too many of them."

While keeping his body still, Zhang Ran moved his gaze left and right as much as possible, and then he realized that they had simply stepped into an encirclement and were made dumplings.

There are more than ten people on Zhang Ran's side, and six of them don't even have coolies, but the other party used hundreds of people to surround them, and more importantly, Zhang Ran found a faint reflection in at least two places.

It should not be the reflection of the coated sight, but the reflection of the telescope, but Zhang Ran believes that where the telescope is expected to reflect, there must be a sniper.

Maybe he and Wuying were already the prey in someone's scope, and the empty environment around Zhang Ran couldn't take risks, so he simply raised his hands, after all, until now, the other party had no intention of shooting.

Seeing Zhang Ran's actions, Wuying also threw down the gun very simply, but she still asked in a low voice, "Is it Nonoyaf's people?" ”

"We'll find out later."

Rows of soldiers like refugees gradually surrounded them, and judging from their actions, Zhang Ran did not feel like a regular army, nor a mercenary, but an authentic civilian. Although these civilians are dressed in tatters and have a good face, they are very obedient.

The seven armed men, including Zhang Ran and Wuying, were not subjected to any mistreatment after throwing away their weapons, and those who surrounded them only carefully put their weapons aside, even though several of them were women, and they were not harassed in any way, not even with squinting eyes.

Zhang Ran basically had a number in his heart at this time, he simply didn't look at the people around him, but looked up at the sky.

In the clear blue sky, there are slowly wandering white clouds, and among the white clouds, there are always one or two black dots from time to time, either hovering slowly or passing quickly.

Africa has a large bird with a wingspan of more than three meters, the vulture, which not only has great strength, but also stays in the air for a long time. However, what Zhang Ran was paying attention to at this time was not the vulture hovering in the sky, but a black dot that was rapidly approaching here.

"How much time is left?"

Zhang Ran asked in a low voice.

Wuying raised his hand and looked at it, and said, "One minute." ”

"What a punctual guy."

"What?" Shadowless's mind was still on the armed men around her, although she had temporarily lost her weapon, but if the other party really wanted to do it, she would never stand here stupidly and wait for death.

"I said Nonoyav, look at the southeast direction, I can guarantee that this guy's lair is in South Africa, what do you say?"

In the moment when Zhang Ran spoke, the black spot at the end of the sky had become bigger and bigger, so big that Wu Ying could see it as soon as he looked up, it was obvious that the speed of the bird could not reach this level, it was an airplane, if he didn't guess wrong, it must be Nonoyav.

"He actually flew a plane?"

"Or else?" Zhang Ran shrugged his shoulders and no longer looked at the planes in the sky, but looked around at the armed men around him. After a moment, the roar of the engine was clearly audible, but Zhang Ran's brow did not soothe.

According to rumors from the outside world, Nonoyav is just an arms dealer, but how can these armed men explain it? It can't be that Nonoyav recruited him improvised, right? Thinking of this, Zhang Ran couldn't help but have a strong interest in this Nonoyav.

On the other side of the runway, the monoplane and twin-engine plane finally landed.

This book is derived from reading books