"500,000, a little less, sir!"

The major frowned slightly, and then said very embarrassed.

"It's going up, and the hard work of those brothers!"

Hannibal retracted the words in his stomach, you must know that the price he just opened is five million, although the Mi-8 helicopter has been developed very early, but the transport helicopter is not enough, the Chinook helicopter in Shepard's hand has been used by the US military for more than ten years, and he is still not good, not to mention that the Mi-8 helicopter has only been in service for less than six years according to the major!

"That's 1.8 million!"

"Good, good!"

The major also jumped up excitedly when he heard this, he imagined that it would be more than a million at most, or even lower, but he didn't expect that these Americans were really willing to pay, and it was not in vain that he sold so many weapons to the guerrillas before!

"You name a place, I'll send you the plane when the time comes, but it can only be in Phra Province, too far may not work, it will be discovered by the Soviets!"

"Just send it to the border!"

Hannibal looked at the partisan officer on the side, who reported a hill near the border, and the major nodded his head and said that it was all right.

"How will the money be delivered?"

"Pay with one hand and deliver with the other!"

After the discussion, the major took his leave and left, he had to return to the base to prepare, and urged his family to pack up, and watching the major leave, Hannibal was also full of emotion, how good it would be if there were such good friends in the Soviet army?

After returning to the base, the major counted the weapons in the warehouse as usual, and the guards and watchmen immediately smiled when they saw the latter, and then each received a pile of afghani, and everyone had a share.

"Sir, why is it an Afghani? No dollars?"

"Yes, yes!"

A few people whispered advice to the Major.

"A few thousand rounds of 152mm shells just came to the warehouse, and two L20 howitzers, why don't we do it?"

"It's crazy to think about money, there are only two of those cannons, and the Soviets can see it at a glance when they come!"

The major slapped a couple of greedy guys, he only dared to sell some things that were large in quantity and couldn't be seen at all without paying attention to statistics, mortars or something, he only secretly sold two, and he was worried that the Soviets would find out, so he dragged on for half a year before they reported their respective transportation losses, and as a result, these guys still wanted to sell artillery?

"Don't worry, I've talked about a big deal here, and there will be benefits when the time comes!"

"Then we'll wait!"

The soldiers immediately became happy, they were actually very embarrassed in this war, the Afghan civilians did not recognize them, the Soviets disliked them, and many people were even assigned to this transit station from their original posts because they were suspected of having a problem with their position, so few people thought about what to serve the country, because the current country has nothing to do with it!

After taking stock of the items in the warehouse that could be used as gifts, the major then began to prepare for the operation.

Soon, it was time for the helicopters to routinely deliver supplies, and the Soviets sent a batch of bassoon missiles and hybrids to the warehouse, both of which were supplied to the Soviet soldiers in front, and they would use this missile to attack guerrilla snipers or scattered soldiers thousands of meters away, which is commonly known as using missiles to snipe, because the mountainous terrain is rugged, and it is not possible to expect time to meet each other at any time, and it is the norm for everyone to shoot across the valley.

And from a distance of hundreds of meters or nearly a kilometer, the Soviets sometimes may not be able to defeat the Afghans, who have a lot of full-power rifles like Mosin Nagant in their hands, and the AK74 in the hands of Soviet soldiers is much worse than Mosin Nagant in terms of effective range.

Therefore, many Soviets began to use various large-caliber weapons, such as mortar grenade launchers and other things to communicate with their fellow countrymen, and missiles are their favorite, because the aiming mechanism of missiles can accurately send those damn snipers to the west!

Looking at the missiles that were sent into the warehouse, the major's eyes lit up, and then he enthusiastically stepped forward to greet the Soviet Union

The pilot, and told them that their own people hunted in the mountains and caught a wild goat, do you want to make a roasted whole goat?

The reason why the two Soviet pilots came to this place was to find a free time to be lazy, and now when they heard that there was good food, they were not polite, so they immediately nodded and motioned to the major to do it.

Afterwards, the cooks who had prepared the ingredients for a long time quickly began to get busy, and the grouse, goat, goose and other ingredients were made into delicacies and delivered to the restaurant.

Fearing that the drinks might not be enough to get a few people drunk, the Major also had a small amount of sleeping pills in the food to ensure that the guys slept soundly.

Soon, the well-fed and well-fed people felt their eyelids fighting, and immediately wiped their mouths, and went into the room prepared for them and fell asleep.

And the major, after waiting for a while, to make sure that the guys were sleeping soundly, did not hesitate to take out a bag of dollars from his room.

"The missiles that were just moved into the warehouse, and then they are brought back, and there are still bullets, as many as they can be moved, fill them with me!"

The Major kicked open the bag, revealing the bills inside, and the soldiers rushed up, smashing the lock with the butt of their rifle before the administrator could open the door, and then began to clear the warehouse.

The maintenance crews who had been on standby for a long time also quickly checked the condition of the aircraft and refueled the airframe, and the pilots hired by the major were also ready next to the aircraft.

"How? Can you fly there?"

"Relax, don't underestimate me, I also went to the Soviet Union to study!"

The pilot smugly tapped on the cabin and said.

"It's just that after I come back, I don't have a chance to drive! But don't worry, if you take your money, I will help you fly somewhere!"

Soon, the goods were ready, and the Major then kicked the bag to the eagerly awaited.

"It's all yours, take it and divide it!"

Then, to the cheers of the soldiers, the major followed the pilot into the plane, who quickly became familiar with it after a preliminary scramble, and then, with the roar of the engines, the helicopter was also flying with great difficulty.

The Afghan sentinels, who were supposed to be on the alert, turned a blind eye to this, and some even waved at the plane.

As for the two Soviet pilots, they didn't know anything even more, and the Afghans even stuffed their doors with cotton to insulate them!