At the gate of the Tiger Division's station, many groups of soldiers were coming in and out.

Inside and outside the Tiger Division's station, a large number of weapons and equipment are parked as a whole, and next to the gate is a temporary army aviation base, where a large number of armed helicopters and transport helicopters are parked.

The scale of the entire garrison is also very large, with parked weapons and equipment plus neat barracks, heavily armed soldiers, a large number of sentry posts, and a group of aircraft patrolling in the sky, it is simply a fortress.

At the gate, seven or eight cars coming from Mogadishu stopped at the gate of the station.

From the car, all the members of the Ghost Special Commando Team walked into the arena with more than a dozen people dressed in different skin colors.

These people, some of them are white people in suits and leather shoes, some are Asians, and they are all dressed quite decently, and some are dressed as Arabs, but they don't wear headscarves, and they look like they are all skin colors.

Most of these people have quite indifferent expressions, and a small number of people are very nervous and a little scared.

There is also a scolding black man, who looks very dishonest, with a fierce face, as if he is about to pounce and bite at any moment.

This group of people was escorted into the area by the ghost special commandos, each of them handcuffed.

Walking into the station, whether it was a person who was nervous or indifferent, he couldn't help but glance at the weapons and equipment in the station.

The neatly docked Apocalypse tank, the huge body, the tiger-striped desert camouflage, and the various integrated electronic devices on the tank look very high-end, not inferior to the Abrams main battle tank of the US army.

There are also self-propelled rocket launchers, with a thick 155 mm barrel, and an extra-long caliber than barrel, which also looks quite advanced.

However, the most attractive thing is the large-caliber long-range tactical rocket launcher parked on the side, similar to the chassis of a tank, with a huge rectangular launch box on top, although you can't see how many launch canisters there are, but it can also be seen from the size of the launch box that the caliber is not much smaller.

On the side of the tactical rocket, there is a vehicle-mounted regional air defense missile, and it is carried out as a stationary air defense actual combat, and the supporting radar vehicle, the erected regional air defense missile launcher, and the huge vehicle-mounted phased array radar are completely world-class equipment.

Next to it there are other different models of various anti-aircraft missiles, apparently all of which are quite complete.

These arms dealers who were escorted in seemed to have entered heaven, and they all looked intently at the various weapons and equipment around them, and they seemed to have forgotten the reality of their capture.

With so many advanced weapons and equipment, and all of them are still large, they are more complete than the arsenals of many countries.

Along the way, time seemed to fly by, and before the arms dealers could enjoy it, they were taken to a tent.

Captain Lin Tian lifted the curtain of the tent and walked in with these arms dealers, Fan Yize was already waiting here.

The tent was very simple, just a table, a chair, and then there was nothing.

Fan Yize sat on the chair, swept over every arms dealer present, and his last gaze stayed on the black young man in a vest and big pants, and asked Lin Tian, "This is also an arms dealer?" ”

"It was reported that this person was not an arms dealer, but claimed to be a buyer who had come to them to buy weapons, and that he was the heir to a chieftain of a tribe in western Somalia." Lin Tian reported.

As if he knew that he was talking about himself, the black young man suddenly shouted excitedly: "Hurry up and let me go, otherwise my father will bring troops to kill you, and he will definitely kill you......"

Fan Yize ignored this guy's shouting, and said to Lin Tian with some displeasure: "Why did you come to see me with a brain-dead?" ”

These arms dealers can understand the shouts of this black young man, and even more understand Fan Yize's words, and these arms dealers all nodded deeply at Fan Yize's words, this person is really a brain-dead.

How good the future military resource company is, before this, these arms dealers can say that they don't know.

But from yesterday to now, they have fully realized the strong combat effectiveness of the Future Military Resources Company, let alone a Somali tribe, even those military powers may not dare to provoke the Future Military Resources Company.

"It's my fault that compared to Your Excellency, I'll dispose of this garbage right away." When Lin Tian heard this, he hurriedly said respectfully, seeing that in the next second, he was going to pull this guy out and execute him.

This made the arms dealers present couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

"Wait." Fan Yize waved his hand and said in Arabic to the black youth: "Your tribe is strong enough to kill us?" ”

"Of course, our tribe is full of soldiers, with more than 30,000 warriors, and we can level this place at any time." The black youth did not seem to be frightened at all, and was still shouting.

When Fan Yize heard this, he asked the arms dealers present, "Do you know where this guy's tribe is?" ”

As soon as Fan Yize's words fell, one of these arms dealers hurriedly said, "Sir, I know, I can point it out to you on the map." ”

When Fan Yize heard this, he nodded to Lin Tian, and Lin Tian directly opened the electronic map carried by his personal terminal, and the augmented reality projection was projected in front of these arms dealers.

Soon the arms dealer who spoke up found the location of this tribe, Fan Yize glanced at it, and then said to Lin Tian: "Immediately notify the nearest unmanned reconnaissance aircraft to go to this tribe." ”

Lin Tian nodded, compared the data, and said: "There happens to be our unmanned reconnaissance aircraft nearby, and I have already taken over the picture of the drone." ”

As he spoke, Lin Tian unfolded the picture transmitted by the drone in front of him.

The picture captured by the drone is very clear, you can see that this is a small tribe, and you can clearly see everyone in it.

"Inform the fleet that I don't want to see this tribe again." Fan Yize said lightly.

The flat tone made the arms dealers present feel a little numb in their scalps one by one.

Lin Tian immediately notified the aircraft carrier battle group in the sea area, and in the calm aircraft carrier battle group, a destroyer suddenly opened its launch canister and launched four cruise missiles in succession.

Soon, on the screen projected by Lin Tian, the cruise missile in flight was also captured, and then in the shocked eyes of everyone, four missiles exploded in the sky above this tribe, and the next moment the entire tribe was completely covered by the scorching sea of fire.

The arms dealers in the tent suddenly weakened their legs.