Chapter 18 Someone in a neighboring country sold a tank battalion
Since Zhuo Yifan came to the steel plant, the animals in this vicinity have been affected. It's okay to be frightened by the sudden gunshots and explosions, but you have to watch your own people die inexplicably. And then they were dragged into a car by those humans and taken away...
At the beginning, there were some lions and jackals who wanted to eat white food and grab Zhuo Yifan's prey. As a result, Zhuo Yifan drove a car and killed two lions, and then used a gun and bazooka to kill a group of hunting dogs, and the rest learned to be obedient. As long as you hear the sound of a car, you can get far away.
Still on that hillside, Qiao Guoqiang and Zhuo Yifan were training with Lao He's security team.
Hundreds of gasoline canisters with fluorescent agents were spilled at a distance of 100-200 meters, and the security guards shot at the gasoline canisters in front of them with guns.
A bullet with tracer will explode as soon as it hits a gasoline can.
After several months of training, Zhuo Yifan is no longer the big boy who would get excited when he heard the explosion of the bazooka. Watching his employees shoot orange-red fireballs on the Gobi Desert, he just nodded and didn't yell like before.
"Brother Fan, it's your turn!" Lao He said.
"Okay!" Zhuo Yifan lay on the mat, and the 338 caliber AWM in his hand was aimed at the gasoline a thousand meters away.
"The distance is 1100, and the height difference is about 45 meters!" Looking at the grass on the ground, Qiao Guoqiang said, "No wind!" Aim and shoot! ”
"Bang~" A bullet made a red trajectory in the night sky.
"Off target!" Qiao Guoqiang looked at the target's position and said, "Come again!" ”
Zhuo Yifan pulled the bolt and aimed at the target again.
"Bang~" This time the bullet landed behind the target.
"It's a bit high!" Qiao Guoqiang said, "The crosshair is lowered by one meter..."
Zhuo Yifan took a deep breath, and then pulled the trigger again.
"Bang !!" Another red arc, and about a second and a half later, a huge fireball rose in the night sky.
"Good!" Qiao Guoqiang said, "The first time I challenged 1100 meters, I hit the test shot with two shots, and your calculation ability is very good!" ”
Zhuo Yifan pulled the bolt with a bang and aimed at another target.
Three seconds later, another fireball rose.
After five fireballs rose in a row, Zhuo Yifan got up and packed up his things.
"Just treat this as a sport!" Qiao Guoqiang warned: "Don't think about making money by killing people with guns. ”
"I'm a good rich second generation, what kind of mercenary should I be?" Zhuo Yifan said, "It's good to be able to shoot like this a few times a day..."
Because of Zhuo Yifan's hobby, the Celestial Empire workers in the factory also liked to shoot guns, and the ammunition was consumed quickly.
Seeing that the ammunition of 7.62*39 was about to bottom out, Qiao Guoqiang had no choice but to buy some from Bertrand.
It just so happened that the vegetables from the factory were about to be purchased, so he followed the car that purchased vegetables to the port to pick up the goods.
Two boxes of bullets were put into the car, and Qiao Guoqiang sat in the co-pilot
"Hey, boss!" A Chinese greeting came, and Qiao Guoqiang stopped the car.
The little fat man wearing Kobe Bryant's jersey opened the wooden box hanging in front of him, and still smiled so silverly and took out two plates, "Dongying goods, so that you are not alone!" ”
"Did you really buy Japanese goods?!" Qiao Guoqiang asked,
"Yes, I'm going to be a millionaire!" The little fat man took a few discs and introduced them like a profiteer, "Teacher Ozawa, Teacher Hata, and Teacher Yoshizawa, 20 US dollars, buy one and get one free!" ”
"Oh, really?" Qiao Guoqiang took two and looked at them, it seemed that he hadn't seen them yet, so he took out 40 US dollars and said, "Give me four!" ”
“OK!” The little fat man smiled happily, put the four discs into Qiao Guoqiang's cab, and then bowed slightly and said "Thank you for your patronage" in Chinese.
Hearing these four words, Qiao Guoqiang's eyes lit up, "Who did you learn this sentence from?" ”
"A Celestial Empire!" Tudou said, "He told me to call him 'godfather'~ which is the meaning of godfather." ”
"What's his name?" Qiao Guoqiang asked
"His name is cold!"
"What about others?" Qiao Guoqiang hurriedly asked, "I left half a month ago, and I will have to wait two months next time!" ”
"Fack!" Qiao Guoqiang slapped the car door.
"Is there a phone number for him?"
The little fat man shook his head.
"Well, the next time you see him, be sure to tell him, I'll be waiting for him in the factory! Also, I'll call it Old Snake! ”
"OK, no problem!" The little fat man promised, "My godfather will be very happy if he knows that there are people from the Celestial Empire waiting for him." ”
"I'm leaving, bye-bye!"
"Bye!" The little fat man waved his hand happily, it seems that the people of the Celestial Empire really like Dongying's romance films, and they will go a little further in the future.
"Two months from now?" Qiao Guoqiang recalled the harvest during this time. Dr. Chan doesn't have a little patient named Pasha on his side, and Qian Bida hasn't been naturalized yet.
The evidence for Ukanda is also fairly stable.
So, it should be too early?!
"No, it's not early!" Qiao Guoqiang thought to himself, "Prepare more, heavy guys, prepare!" ”
The car was running on the dirt road, and a few lions were following behind to eat dust...
The next day, Qiao Guoqiang made another trip to the port and found Bertrand's men.
"30 M72E6 rocket launchers, 20 'broadsword' mines, 100 anti-infantry pressure mines, 50 jumping mines..." Raphael looked at Qiao Guoqiang, "Dude, what do you want to do here?" It's something that's used in war. ”
"My boss is a military enthusiast and he recently wanted to learn how to lay mines and clear mines..."
“OK!” Raphael found someone to prepare something for Qiao Guoqiang.
"How's the arms market lately?" Qiao Guoqiang asked.
"What do you want to ask?" Rafael asked rhetorically.
"Has the price of AK increased?"
"Nope!" "However, there is a warlord in the country next door who sold a battalion of tanks. ”
"A battalion?"
"Times, 40 cars!" Rafael said: "Your country-made T54 is an improved model. You call 59 change~"
Qiao Guoqiang hurriedly asked, "Do you know who the buyer is?" ”
Raphael shook his head: "I don't know! They didn't make it clear..."
Driving out of the port, Qiao Guoqiang drove towards St. Fran's Hospital, where the medical team was located.
Looking at the grasslands and animals on both sides of the road, Qiao Guoqiang couldn't help but sigh, "What a beautiful and rich land~"
"It's a pity that the people here are so bad!"
Due to historical reasons, almost all the big cities in the Black Continent are in ports, and the so-called cities in the interior are either mining areas or transportation arteries.
That's it, it's basically left behind by the so-called colonizers. Before the arrival of the colonists, in the land south of the Sahala Desert, these old blacks did not leave a city, a port, or a sailing ship.
These old blacks have been independent for decades, and the country should be rotten or rotten, and most countries live by asking for food in the international arena every year.
The only developed diamond country, that was also founded by white people.
In the early 90s, the Diamond State was able to build its own nuclear power plant, develop and produce its own guns, artillery, armored vehicles and helicopter gunships, and when the "President Man", who spent most of his time in prison, came to power, he could not even maintain the nuclear power plant.
During the World Cup, there was a shortage of electricity!
What a quasi-developed country, it has become a developer.