"There is an old saying in the East that Wu Song beat Pan Jinlian in anger!"
Shepard, who was severely tortured, walked downstairs muttering with grief and indignation, and then bumped into Promri, who was commanding several PMCs to hold large boxes full of documents. He was about to deliver something to Helen, and then he saw Shepard, whose right face was red and swollen, but there were still lipstick marks on his mouth.
"Tsk, tsk, young people really know how to play!"
Plomri and several PMCs immediately burst into laughter. They did not expect that the big boss, who usually seemed to have no bad habits at the camp, would have such a habit.
And Shepard didn't bother to explain. He silently wrote down the names of several people and planned to deduct their wages the next day in the name of these guys stepping in with their right foot first. Well, deducting one month's salary is obviously not enough, so he will deduct another year from their wages. vacation!
In the next month, Shepard did not let Zabi continue to make trouble. He found several painters for Zabi to draw relevant knowledge about tunnel tactics into a booklet, and then label it in Portuguese and local dialects. Later, a large number of copies were printed and distributed for promotional purposes.
The main reason for using painted patterns is that the cultural level in Africa is really limited. Although Shepard has arranged literacy courses for the guerrillas, the black uncles obviously prefer to learn how to use firearms, and they still can't do it after several months of learning. There are many people who write their own names, so they can only use pictures instead.
In fact, Shepard has not never considered using a photographer to take pictures, but even if it is burned into a tape, the screening conditions must be considered. It is better to print and distribute it as a booklet, which is not only convenient to carry, but also has the function of toilet paper, Uncle Black We can learn how to dig tunnels while squatting in the pit.
And Zabi was not idle either. Under Shepard's instruction, he met with many surrounding tribal leaders and resistance leaders, and used the medicines he had accumulated before to pour a lot of gold, diamonds and the like from the former. of hard currency.
And all these hard currency Zabi was swept away by Shepard before he could keep it warm, but he was not empty-handed, because after a fierce battle before, the guerrillas' weapons and ammunition stocks had bottomed out, and Shepard It was very generous to replenish all the guerrillas, including 50,000 rounds of 7.62mm bullets from Europe and 100,000 rounds of 7.62mm bullets from South Africa. In addition, there were 30 brand-new rifles, all of which were produced by the South African arsenal. new goods.
Shepard had previously sent Osaba to Namibia in the name of the Angola Liberation Front. There, Osaba relied on his extraordinary communication skills to successfully meet a mysterious person, but he knew at a glance that there must be a South African official. Arms dealers from the background got on the line, and the latter could sell most infantry equipment, including rifles, machine guns, and rocket launchers, at low prices, but only on the condition that they only accepted hard currency.
And Shepard had hoarded a large amount of hard currency. One of them wanted gold and the other wanted guns, so there was nothing to talk about. Osaba didn't even ask Shepard for instructions, so he placed a first order of one thousand South Africans. R1 automatic rifle. In order to repay Osaba's generosity, the arms dealer who discovered that a big customer had arrived directly gave the latter a list, which included everything from individual soldier equipment to mortars and howitzers. The other party was even very considerate. You can get it delivered to your door if you pay.
Osaba did not dare to hesitate and immediately returned to the Democratic Republic of the Congo to send Shepard the list and the thousand rifles that were still waiting for his payment. The arms dealer directly hired a third-party consignment team to deliver the weapons to Shepard. border.
Shepard did not hold Osaba responsible for placing random orders. After all, he was the one sent to do this by himself. What he cared about was the background of the arms dealer. After all, daring to open his mouth to provide cannons is not something that ordinary arms dealers can do, and even ordinary military backgrounds may not be able to handle it.
"In South Africa, apart from the military, the one with such great power is the National Cooperation Agency!"
"National Cooperation Agency, what is that?"
Hannibal looked puzzled. The name sounded okay, but it didn't feel like a good unit!
"South African CIA, you can understand this!"
Shepard explained, who was immediately relieved.
"CIA, that's okay. Isn't it because these guys are engaged in arms trafficking because of the lack of funds?"
"It's not impossible!"
Shepard nodded. The National Cooperation Bureau in his memory did not have a good reputation in South Africa, and institutions that did not have a good reputation both externally and internally generally had a bad end. Therefore, if it was really from the Cooperation Bureau, then Shepard doesn't mind buying something from the other party. After all, intelligence agencies are very simple and exist to be loyal to the country. They will never do any private work or make any black money!
"So still have to be careful, but this list!"
Shepard looked at the document, which was as fancy as a menu. After seeing the people and people in Vietnam, Shepard really didn't think there was anything surprising about what was on the document, but it was just what he needed at the moment. There were only a few things, he wanted a helicopter and an armored vehicle, but these things were not on the list.
The only things Shepard is willing to buy are rifles, machine guns and bullet grenades!
"Wait, they also have this thing?"
While looking through the list, Shepard suddenly found a familiar thing. The full name of that thing is RP-3. Of course, it can also be called Renpin 3. This is a rocket developed by the British during World War II. Bombs are very versatile and can be mounted on aircraft, tanks and warships. The British even developed a towed rocket launcher and named it a mattress!
"As a former British colony, South Africa has Sherman tanks, not to mention RP3 rockets! Not surprising!"
"Well, rockets are a good thing. Osaba, please find a way to get more of these!"
As soon as he heard the rocket bomb, a certain Middle Eastern gene sleeping in Shepard's body began to stir. As the saying goes, if you have money, Rheinmetall, but if you don't have money, Laiyang Steel Pipe, but now he can't get either Rheinmetall or Rheinmetall. Laiyang Steel Pipe, then there is no problem in looking for other alternatives!
"What are you doing with this kind of rocket? It's not very accurate, and its power is just average. It's better to get a howitzer!"
"You guys!"
Shepard sneered disdainfully. If these guys lived another thirty years, they would know whether rockets were effective or not.
"There is still a lack of severe beatings from society. Do you think rockets are used for just that? Look, boys, this is what real rockets are used for!"
