The car was driving in the dark night, Kikwete sat in the car and rubbed his eyebrows, and Wang Ye's young and excessive face involuntarily appeared in his mind, as well as those eyes full of light and brilliance!

Now, Kikwete has to admit that Wang Ye has provided him with unimaginable help.

Even in Kikwete's opinion, even if he won a large amount of arms orders from Huaxia, it was not as good as Wang Ye's gas canister and his ten-minute plan!

Because through the gas canister, he has received the support not only of the military, but also of the financial, industrial, and even agricultural leaders!

And the support of these people is crucial!

"It's a pity that he is not interested in coming to Tanzania to develop, otherwise if such a genius can be used by me......"

Thinking of this, Kikwete himself couldn't help but laugh, how could such a genius be subservient, as a Chinese, how could he come to a small and medium-sized African country to accept his own command and dispatch!

"What a genius! This is a politician by nature! ”

"In any case, we need to continue to maintain a good relationship with Wang Ye in the future."

"It's just that this young man has great ambitions, and it's not easy to satisfy him......

Although Kikwete thought so in his heart, Kikwete also understood that from today on, Wang Ye would be his most important "friend", which was really just like what Wang Ye said!

Because I will inevitably rely on him and continue to get gas canisters and even other products from him!

"If it's Wang Ye, in the current situation."

"What kind of decision will he make?"

Kikwete thought about it unconsciously, and finally couldn't help but sigh, although he tried hard to put himself in Wang Ye's perspective, but in the end he failed.

Now, although he has gained a lot of prestige through the gas canister, he has also undermined the interests of those people.

Although the overall situation in Tanzania is still relatively stable, and the existence of the great general has suppressed many careerists, all kinds of small frictions and secret struggles in the country still exist.

Let's just say that these high-level military officials, they represent not only themselves, but also the chieftaincy tribes behind them, religious disputes, foreign forces, and even mercenaries, armed forces, etc., which are intricate and should not be underestimated!

It is precisely because of this that Kikwete must go to the arsenal.

After all, they have destroyed the interests of those people, although they should not dare to do it directly to themselves, but if they destroy the arsenal and interfere with production, it is still very possible, and the arsenal is their biggest political capital at present, and it must not go wrong!

At eight o'clock in the evening, it was already completely dark.

And just as Kikwete's motorcade drove into the gate of the arsenal, behind the hillside a few kilometers away from the arsenal, there was an armed force in civilian clothes hidden in the darkness, totaling thousands!

Inside the Arsenal.

As Kikwete's car stopped, Muha, the "factory director" who was full of muscles, hurriedly walked over and said with a flattering face:

"Report to the General! Today we have produced a total of thirty heavy mortar shells. ”

"And ten more launchers!"

Hearing this number, Kikwete nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Not bad! But speed is not the most important thing, quality is the most important thing, and you must pay attention to safety! ”

"No one has been here today, has he?"

In response to Kikwete's question, Muja, the muscular man, shook his head and said:

"No, our guards have been patrolling."

Kikwete nodded, turned his head to look at the humble workshop where the lights were still on, and seemed to be in production, and said:

"Don't continue production at night, after all, we have limited raw materials."

"It's not safe to produce it and pile it there, and it will take a lot of time to buy raw materials from Huaxia again."

"Let's all rest!"

"In addition, I have brought a lot of manpower, you can arrange it and do a good job in the defense of the arsenal."

"Distribute weapons to the workers as well, so that everyone is ready for battle!"

The people in this arsenal are all from the same tribe as Kikwete, and they are all clansmen in layman's terms, and they belong to the most reliable henchmen, so Kikwete is not worried about any accidents if the weapons are released.

And the muscular man Muha, although he doesn't look very smart, is also fought in the army, whether it is fighting or commanding, he is actually a good hand, otherwise he would not have been sent by Kikwete to be responsible for the security of the arsenal.

"Yes!"

Hearing Kikwete say this, the strong man Muha went to make arrangements.

Meanwhile.

Behind the small hill a few kilometers away from the arsenal, there are thousands of armed men in civilian clothes hidden in the darkness, their main weapons are AK-47 rifles from the Soviet Union, Type 56 semi-automatic rifles from Huaxia, 56 automatic rifles, etc., as well as a small number of RPG rocket launchers and small-caliber mortars, etc., all quietly waiting for the order to attack at this moment.

"Very well, Kikwete's convoy is in, let's get moving!"

On the top of the hillside, there was a man lying in the grass, it was the same Major Polly, who belonged to the intelligence organization KGB and persuaded General Lokaha to raid the arsenal and assassinate Kikwete at the same time.

"In this combat mission, the first combat goal is to kill Kikwete."

"The destruction of the entire plant is the second goal, and there is not much time left for us to fight, half an hour at most."

"Otherwise, reinforcements may arrive, do you understand?"

With Major Polly's voice, the deputies who were black and North African nodded one after another, and then Major Polly waved his hand directly and said:

"Let's go! Follow a predetermined route and lurk to a range of 500 meters. ”

"And then use mortars and rockets for fire suppression!"

"The assaulters take the opportunity to get close and blow up the wall!"

Hearing Major Polly's order, the deputies nodded and scattered throughout the team, and then this well-trained force of thousands of people began to slowly approach the arsenal wall under the cover of woods, grass, and shadows!

And in the courtyard of the arsenal, Kikwete said to Muha, the muscular man:

"Do a good job at night."

"I'm going to rest, I'll leave it to you!"

The muscular man nodded with a smile, and was just about to wish Kikwete a good dream, but he didn't expect a sudden "bang" sound in the distance, followed by a series of "bang" sounds!

In the next second, there was a violent explosion at the wall!

The lookout post in the high place directly turned into a ball of fire, and the wails and screams suddenly rang out!

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Pick up your arms and go to the wall firing position! ”

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Almost at the same time as the explosion occurred, the strong man Muha made a flying pounce, directly pressing Kikwete under him, and Kikwete, who fell to the ground with his back, had a gold star in his eyes, and he smelled a strong armpit impact, and at the same time, the voice of the strong man Muha sounded!

And Kikwete's face turned blue in an instant!

Although Kikwete guessed that the other party might do something, he never expected that mortars and rockets were used on the other side, which shows that the other party is by no means an ordinary wandering army, and it may even be an army!

Moreover, it is not just about interfering with production, they are going to ruin this place and kill themselves!

In the next second, the strong man Muha turned over and stood up, gritted his teeth and said to Kikwete:

"General, quickly enter the room and hide, you can rest assured that I am here!"

"These damn crumbs!"

Hearing the strong man Muha say this, Kikwete waved his hand, after all, the enemy has rockets and small-caliber mortars, and the devil knows if there is heavy artillery, if the house is blown up, he will die faster!

"You go and command the battle, leave me alone!"

"I'll go to the corner and hide!"

Kikwete said quickly with an ugly face, and the strong man Muha did not continue to be polite, after all, the situation is too urgent!

From the explosion to the present, less than five seconds have passed, except for those unlucky ones who were killed by rockets and mortars at the beginning, the rest of the soldiers are war veterans, and they have entered a state of war in an instant and launched a defense!

"Bang bang bang!"

In the night, the gunshots rang out like popping beans!

And the rockets, dragging dazzling tail flames, suddenly appeared from the darkness and flew towards the machine-gun fire point above the wall!

The war has entered a white heat!

Accompanied by a roar.

Several firing points on the rammed earth wall of the arsenal were destroyed one by one by rockets.

Seeing this scene, a cruel smile appeared on the face of Major Poli, the commander-in-chief of the raiding force, and he waved his hand and said:

"Quick! Keep the fire suppressed, the assault ready to go! ”

"Blasting the walls and everyone starts charging, a hundred dollars per ear!"

As his voice was passed down layer by layer, the morale of this unit was greatly boosted, and the soldiers on the hillside used rifles to suppress the fire, followed by soldiers carrying rockets, ready to kill the fire points on the wall, and further behind were seven or eight mortars, which were lined up and bombarded the inside of the wall.

"Quick! Fast! Fast! ”

"Pass through the shadows!"

In the midst of the roar, there were constantly soldiers dressed in sharp ropes, put down their rifles, held the explosives bag and began to move along the shadow curve, trying to get close to the rammed earth wall of the arsenal!

In the process, most of them were harvested by the bullets fired from the wall and fell to the ground like mustard.

But there are still a very small number of people who rush to a place that is only about ten meters away from the wall!

"Die!"

With the sound of shouts and roars, the explosive bag was thrown!

"Boom!"

In an instant, a huge gap appeared in the wall made of rammed earth, and a screaming sound came from inside!

"Rush Rush!"

"A hundred dollars per ear! Kill! ”

Seeing the gap in the wall, the troops of thousands of people instantly became restless, and many soldiers began to cover each other with rifles and charged, and the roars were endless!

And inside the wall, the strong man Muha looked like an angry lion, and kept roaring:

"Hurry, hurry! Go up! Fire! ”

"Otherwise we're all going to die today!"

"Damn! Don't let them inside the walls! ”

"Push out our heavy mortars! Hurry up! Blow up these dog mongrels! ”

But in the next second, the soldiers who had just rushed up and fired at the gap in the wall were killed by a dense number of bullets, and even a rocket shot directly through the gap, knocking over the roof of an earthen house behind!

"Phew! Beware of concealment! Conceal fire! ”

The rockets flew past the strong man Muha, but he did not have the slightest fear, he spat out the mud and sand that was blowing in his mouth and shouted at the same time, and on the rammed earth wall, the voice of a captain sounded:

"They rushed up! Free Fire! ”

"Be careful.......

However, before he finished speaking, he was accompanied by a bag of explosives thrown over, and the whole person fell into the sky, and the last thigh smashed to the side of the strong man Muha.

"Everyone, fire! Keep firing! Suppress them! ”

"Our heavy mortars are coming right away!"

"Blow up these bitches!"

Seeing this scene, the strong man Muha's eyes were cracked, and he rushed forward with his rifle, and more and more fighters tried to plug the gap with firepower, but under the attack of rockets and bullets like rain on the opposite side, there was only a dead end!

At this moment, suddenly Kikwete's voice sounded!

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! ”

When the strong man Muha heard this voice, he turned his head to look behind him, only to see Kikwete waving his arms, and several workers next to him pushed a launcher and leaned over and aimed at the position of the gap!

And on the launch shelf, a heavy mortar with unpainted paint!

"Fire!"

With Kikwete's roar, the worker had already aimed the muzzle of the cannon at the gap, and the other workers lit the fuse behind it!