Chapter 446: Serving the Past for the Present
At about nine o'clock, Jiang Chen returned to the last days.
Flares dotted the base like daytime, but the apartment buildings in the base were dead silent.
Mutant mosquitoes and mutated flies have appeared outside, and the fence cannot absolutely guarantee the safety of the survivors in the base. So there are only fighters left on the surface, and the survivors have been withdrawn into the containment facilities converted from sewers.
The lights in Jiang Chen's villa were also dark, but judging from the light leaking from the gaps in the curtains, the people inside did not leave.
There is really no need to withdraw.
The entire villa is the strongest fortress in the base, and with Sun Jiao and Sun Xiaorou staying inside, there is no need to worry about alien species threatening the people inside.
Needless to say, Sun Jiao, in terms of individual combat power, the entire base could not find her opponent. Her younger sister, Sun Xiaorou, is also not weak at all. Although she usually has a docile (dark belly) appearance, her skills are still very vigorous. After all, before recovering her memory, she had sneaked into the base without anyone noticing, and had an inseparable fight with her "brother-in-law".
Pushing open the door of the villa, Jiang Chen unexpectedly found Han Junhua sitting in the living room.
Sensing the question in Jiang Chen's eyes, Han Junhua answered succinctly.
"For the convenience of command, it's better for me to stay on the surface. Don't worry about safety issues. Weapon training is a compulsory course for officers."
Sun Jiao sat across from Han Junhua, and after seeing Jiang Chen, she asked eagerly.
"Has it been resolved?"
"It's settled, all that's left is that I have to go to the west line myself." Jiang Chen nodded with a smile.
Regarding Jiang Chen going to the front line, Sun Jiao opened her mouth worriedly, but in the end she didn't say anything. She naturally knew why Jiang Chen wanted to go there in person, but she was a little worried about his safety.
Han Junhua frowned slightly, and directly said what Sun Jiao originally wanted to say.
"With all due respect, I don't think your going to the Western Front will bring much change to the situation of the battle. On the contrary, it will add unnecessary variables to the situation. If you want to talk about command ability, it is enough to have Cheng Weiguo there."
Jiang Chen smiled and shook his head.
"I didn't go outside to go to the front line, but to... call for help."
Jiang Chen searched for a while.
Find a suitable vocabulary.
"Help?" Han Junhua frowned.
She didn't know Jiang Chen's ability, and Jiang Chen didn't plan to tell her for the time being until he was sure how she would react.
Even with the "special" enslavement chip embedded in the back of her head.
"Yes, I have solved the problem of insufficient ammunition for heavy weapons on the Western Front. But the only trouble is that I have to go there myself."
Jiang Chen's ambiguous statement obviously did not satisfy Han Junhua.
But looking at Jiang Chen's irresistible eyes, Han Junhua stared at him for half a minute without a word.
"Since you insist."
After speaking, she stood up and walked towards the door.
"Let's go now? I still want to sleep." Seeing her put on her shoes and walk out the door, Jiang Chen couldn't help but said.
"Of course not now, but military deployment needs to be carried out in advance." Loading the laser pistol for self-defense. Han Junhua tapped his toes by the threshold, "You will set off by helicopter at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. It's better to say hello to the people on the front line now, so as not to interfere with their battle plan. I'll go to the community center and I'll be back. You don't have to follow me." OK."
There are only two Yunzhi-51s in China, and all of them are now deployed in the Stalker Corps.
Air resources are extremely tight, and even if the marshal travels, he has to make an appointment in advance.
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The matter of arms sales soon took shape.
The price of the BM-21 rocket launcher is very cheap. A car plus a launcher only costs 200,000 US dollars, and the total cost of eight vehicles is only 1.6 million US dollars for Jiang Chen.
What really burns money is shells!
Launchers are old fashioned. But the ammunition is all fresh from the factory. After all, after a long time, it may be a dud, and selling it is a self-defeating signboard. For this potential arms buyer, how can Maozi be willing to use defective products to trap him? That is simply hard to get through with foreign exchange.
122mm high-explosive rockets with a range of 20 kilometers, the price of a single shot is 2,000 US dollars. Jiang Chen directly distributed 40 million US dollars, buying 20,000 rounds at a time.
The 122mm napalm rocket with the same range of 20 kilometers is slightly more expensive, with a single shot price of 2,500 US dollars. Jiang Chen also poured out 50 million US dollars without blinking an eye, and bought 20,000 rounds in a big way.
These incendiary bombs are simply big killers for zombies.
Alien tide, right? Then I will burn half of your city!
Although she was embarrassed by Jiang Chen's request to buy such a sensitive weapon as a gun, Natasha still reported Jiang Chen's demand to her superiors.
There was silence on the other side of the phone for about five minutes, and finally gave an answer of approval.
After all, this is an order close to 100 million US dollars. It's so tempting. Moreover, the other party bought unguided rocket shells that are easy to produce and do not need to worry about technology leakage. For Russia, which lacks foreign exchange, this kind of arms business is like picking up money!
Although the arms sales campaign is a bit of an international law, but for the five hooligans. Who really cares about this stuff? The Syrian Revolutionary Army has a lot of American-made equipment, including some contraband from "uncontrolled" private arms dealers.
Now that it has nodded, Russia obviously did not disappoint Jiang Chen, the benefactor. At his request, the arms were transported by air.
The next night, an An-225 transport plane stopped at the airport on Crescent Island. The first batch of munitions, 8 bm-21 rocket launchers and 2,000 rounds of rocket ammunition, were brought in. As for the remaining 32,000 rockets. They were also shipped in batches.
Regarding Jiang Chen's purchase of so many rockets, Bakary and Ivan both expressed helplessness. However, Jiang Chen didn't explain to them, he just ordered them to pack all these equipments into containers, and then dragged them along the dam bridge to the offshore platform, and packed them all into the boxes he bought specially to deliver supplies to Crescent Island. On a large ship.
When the ship reached the sea, Jiang Chen ordered the captain to drop anchor and stop the ship.
The old captain was quite sensible. With his experience, he didn't know that Jiang Chen was planning to use the boat to smuggle some things that the customs would not allow into the island. Although he didn't know why the Star Ring Trade needed such a small move, he didn't ask too much. Instead, he gathered all the crew members in the cabin for a meeting.
Since people don't want you to know about this kind of thing, it's better to consciously cover your eyes.
Soon, within half an hour, Jiang Chen walked to the door of the conference room and knocked on the door, signaling to the captain that he could lift the anchor and continue sailing.
The meeting was dismissed, and when the impatient crew left, Jiang Chen pulled the captain aside and handed him a cigarette.
Flattered to accept the cigarette and lit it, the old captain showed his white teeth and smiled.
"I understand, we don't know anything."
Nodding approvingly, Jiang Chen didn't talk nonsense, reached out and took out an envelope from his pocket, and stuffed it into his pocket.
"Take it well, don't ask anything except sailing."
Feeling the weight of the precipitation, the old captain grinned even happier.
Jiang Chen patted him on the shoulder, then turned and walked away.
In this way, the person in charge of transporting the goods on board only knew that the arms were on board, but not where they were taken. The crew in charge of transportation only knew that the container was on board, but they didn't know what was inside.
After stopping at the deep-water port, customs officers routinely checked the boxes and found that the boxes were all empty. Although they were very curious, when they saw the logo of Star Ring Trading, they didn't care anymore.
The reason for being so careful is to prevent someone with a heart from staring at this batch of munitions.
Now the Philippine side is in chaos, and the MLO guerrillas equipped with a large number of American equipment have beaten the government forces dizzily with a fierce offensive. Come to bring MILF Jie, who had already given up his independent appeal, and seeing the situation reversed, he also began to seek cooperation with his old club.
Under such circumstances, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no other eyes on Koro Island.
After all, there are mainly two neighboring countries that are hostile to the Philippines: one Huaguo and the other Xinguo. If not for certain religions. According to the so-called forces, then the biggest suspect for the deterioration of the situation in the Philippines is Hua Guo, and then Xin Guo.
There must be eyeliners from other forces on the island, but Jiang Chen believes that even if they want to brainstorm, they will definitely not be able to figure out where this batch of arms was transported.
Even if it is a hairy who sells arms.
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(ps: The price of weapons is not fixed. The data mainly refers to Gaddafi’s arms sales list, which converts euros into US dollars. I am exhausted looking for this information.) (To be continued.) () "I am in A Suite at the End of the World only represents the views of the author, Chenxing LL. If you find that its content violates national laws and conflicts, please delete it. Our position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!