Han Yang had to admit that over the years, the Eta people had been relatively successful in controlling and managing the solar system and the human world.
This is reflected in the fact that the Blue Army, the largest resistance force that has arisen in the human world for hundreds of years, was casually destroyed by the Eta people with basically no effort.
The rest of those who are not as good as the Blue Army are even more vulnerable to mustard disease and cannot make waves at all.
However, this has led to a situation that is more favorable to Han Yang: as a key point and choke point for materials entering and exiting a planet, the space elevator was supposed to serve as the first line of defense against prohibited materials, but it was in vain.
Why is the investigation so strict? It's just some contraband, and it won't make any waves. I just turn a blind eye and let it pass. I can still accept some filial piety, hello, me, hello everyone.
Under such circumstances, Fuxing Group's 50 cargo boxes full of guns and ammunition successfully reached the ground end of the space elevator without much effort, and were then picked up by people from Fuxing Mall.
In the warehouse of Fuxing Mall, Han Yang directly controlled the robot to complete the sorting and repackaging of weapons without letting anyone else handle it.
After that, through a series of covert means, without anyone knowing, they were either buried in no man's land selected in advance, or broken into pieces and stored in some public material warehouses. among.
The arrival of 100,000 guns and 100 million bullets did not cause any disturbance. Only Han Yang knew about the whole process.
Han Yang did not plan to hand over this batch of arms directly to the resistance organization now.
With so many rebels possessing weapons with similar technical levels at the same time, it is easy for the Eta people and the guards to speculate that someone is behind the scenes to coordinate the control. If you spread out the time and give it intermittently, there will be no problem.
"Choose one or two rebel organizations first."
Han Yang silently searched for information on the resistance organizations in his mind, and combined with recent intelligence, finally selected a resistance organization that had the most urgent need for weapons and could play a more effective role after obtaining the weapons.
Mercury, restore the Earth organization.
"It's just you."
Han Yang directly sent a message to the previously reserved hidden communication channel.
At this moment, Mercury, Living Base No. 768.
Ma Qingnan frowned and was deep in thought. Next to him, several senior leaders of the organization were discussing something in low voices, and the atmosphere was heavy.
During this period, the mysterious human tycoon codenamed Pangu supported several funds intermittently. The financial situation within the organization has improved significantly recently.
After his strength increased, Ma Qingnan finally decided to tentatively expand the scope of his activities and create some momentum in the nearby No. 767 Living Base.
There is a guild hall in Life Base No. 767, which has long used illegal drug control, kidnapping, beating, threats, loan sharking, etc. to force young women with good looks to provide services to rich men, officials, etc.
If a woman with a strong character and unwillingness to obey is encountered, she will even be brutally executed in public.
The surrounding residents kept silent about this and hated it deeply, but there was nothing they could do about it.
Because this clubhouse is the property of a gangster. The boss of this gang is rumored to be the biological brother of the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau where No. 767’s living base is located.
The Restoration of the Earth organization plans to break into this clubhouse, rescue the women trapped there, kill the gang members who have committed many crimes, and preferably some corrupt officials.
For this operation, Ma Qingnan mobilized more than 300 people. Taking advantage of the most relaxed manpower in the guild hall, he rushed in and killed more than 200 people in total and rescued more than 100 women who were controlled. It was regarded as a riot in No. 767 Living Base. There was some movement.
Overall, this can be regarded as a relatively successful operation. However, while the grassroots soldiers were excited, Ma Qingnan and other senior leaders of the organization sensed great hidden worries.
"They were just some gang members, and the number was not large. There were only more than 100 thugs. We mobilized more than 300 people and attacked them unprepared. As a result...more than 20 brothers were killed and more than 60 were injured?"
Ma Qingnan murmured, his tone full of gravity.
A senior executive smiled bitterly and said: "We have more than 300 people, and we only have more than 70 guns in total. The enemy has 136 thugs. Everyone has a gun, and some even have two guns per person, and some people have body armor. If it weren't for us Our people were brave enough to withstand their first wave of counterattacks without retreating, and directly dispersed them. It’s hard to say whether we can win in the end.”
"There is nothing we can do about it. We have poor weapons, few numbers, and insufficient daily training. How can we compare with others who have a special training ground and can train every day?"
"We also have a training ground. We have also opened a venue at the No. 7 Sewage Treatment Center."
"If you have a venue, you have to have enough bullets. It's so hard to buy bullets now, why would you waste it on a training ground?"
The senior executive sighed: "Besides, our guns are too broken, and the rifling is almost worn away..."
Ma Qingnan's heart became increasingly heavy.
Insufficient weapons and equipment have always been the most important factor limiting our own development. However, there is no hope of solving this factor in the short term.
"Can't Lao Huang find another way to get some guns and ammunition?"
"We have cut off contact with Lao Huang. We suspect that Lao Huang has been monitored by the guards and we dare not take any more risks."
"Why."
Ma Qingnan finally made a decision: "At this stage of development, we still have to focus on stability. If the weapons problem cannot be solved, don't mention the attack on the 775-3 Steel Plant again."
It's so difficult to fight against a club. How can we fight against the 775-3 Steel Plant, where there are 200 well-trained guards with loaded weapons and other advanced equipment? Going to die?
"But the soldiers are all holding back a fire in their hearts. If they hold it in any longer, they may lose their energy..."
"We must do a good job of comforting and explaining. Don't lose this energy. If you lose your energy, there is really no hope."
"It can only be the."
After the discussion came to a conclusion, several senior executives stood up and planned to leave.
At this moment, a soldier rushed in hurriedly.
His face turned red, his whole body was even trembling slightly, and his words were intermittent.
"Chief, chief, chief!"
Ma Qingnan frowned and scolded: "What's the matter? You're in such a hurry."
"I just received a message from Pangu that a new batch of support has arrived!"
"Is it?"
Ma Qingnan breathed a sigh of relief: "If the arrangements continue, the flow of funds must be careful and the guards cannot catch clues."
"Chief, this time it's not money, it's guns! It's guns!"
The soldier was so excited that he almost burst into tears: "A thousand guns! A million bullets!"
(End of chapter)
