The car was driving in the dark night. Kikwete sat in the car and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. In his mind, Wang Ye's overly young face and his eyes full of light and energy appeared in his mind!
Now, Kikwete has to admit that Wang Ye has provided him with unimaginable help.
Even in Kikweit's view, even if he won a large arms order from China, it would still be inferior to Wang Ye's gas tank and his ten-minute plan!
Because through the gas tank, he not only gained support from the military, but also from leaders in the financial, industrial, and even agricultural sectors!
And the support of these people is crucial!
"It's a pity that he is not interested in coming to Tanzania for development. Otherwise, if such a genius can be used by me..."
Thinking of this, Kikwete himself couldn't help laughing. How could such a genius be inferior to others? How could a Chinese come to a small and medium-sized African country to accept his command and dispatch!
"What a genius! This is a born politician!"
"No matter what, 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. It's not easy to satisfy him..."
Although Kikwete was thinking this, he also understood that from today on, Wang Ye is his most important "friend", just as Wang Ye said!
Because I will definitely rely on him and continue to get gas tanks and even other products from him!
"If it were Wang Ye, in the current situation."
"What decision will he make?"
Kikwete thought this unconsciously, and finally couldn't help but sigh. Although he tried hard to put himself into Wang Ye's perspective, he failed in the end.
Nowadays, although he has gained a lot of reputation through gas tanks, he has also destroyed the interests of those people.
Although the overall situation in Tanzania is currently relatively stable, and the presence of the general has suppressed many careerists, various minor frictions and secret struggles in the country still exist.
Let’s talk about these powerful senior officials in the military. They represent not only themselves, but also the chief tribes, religious disputes, foreign forces, even mercenaries, armed forces, etc. behind them. The complexity cannot be underestimated!
It is precisely because of this that Kikwete must go to the arsenal.
After all, I have destroyed the interests of those people. Although they should not dare to directly attack themselves, it is still very possible to destroy the arsenal and interfere with production. The arsenal is currently my biggest political capital, and there must be no mistakes!
At eight o'clock in the evening, it was completely dark.
And just when 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, with a total number of thousands!
Inside the arsenal.
As Kikwete's car stopped, the muscular "factory director" Mucha hurried over and said with a flattering face:
"Report to the general! Today we produced a total of thirty heavy mortar shells."
"There are ten more launchers!"
Upon hearing this number, Kikwete nodded with satisfaction and said:
"Yes! But speed is not the most important thing, but quality is. And you must pay attention to safety!"
"No one has come today, right?"
Regarding Kikwete’s question, Muha, a muscular man, shook his head and said:
"No, our guards have been patrolling."
Kikweite nodded, turned to look at the simple workshop where the lights were still on and seemed to be producing, and said:
"Don't continue production at night. After all, our raw materials are limited."
"After production, it is not safe to pile it up there. It will take a lot of time to purchase raw materials from China again and ship them by sea."
"Let everyone take a rest!"
"In addition, I have brought over a lot of manpower. You can arrange it and do a good job in the defense of the arsenal."
"Distribute weapons to workers as well, so everyone is ready for battle!"
The people in this arsenal are all from the same tribe as Kikwit. Generally speaking, they are all tribesmen and the most reliable confidants, so Kikwit is not worried about any surprises when the weapons are distributed.
Although Muha, a muscular man, doesn't look very smart, he was also fought in the army. He is actually a good hand in both combat and command, otherwise he would not be sent by Kikwit to be responsible for the security of the arsenal.
"yes!"
Hearing what Kikwete said, the strong man Mucha went to make arrangements.
at the same time.
Behind a hillside 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, Chinese Type 56 semi-automatic rifles, 56-shot automatic rifles, etc. , as well as a small number of RPG rocket launchers and small-caliber mortars, etc., are quietly waiting for the order to attack at this moment.
"Very good, Kikwete's convoy has entered, let's take action!"
On the top of the hillside, there was a man lying in the grass. It was Major Polly who belonged to the KGB intelligence organization and persuaded General Lokaha to raid the arsenal and assassinate Kikwit. At this moment, he was looking at the arsenal in the distance with a telescope. Arriving at the incoming convoy.
"The first combat goal of this combat mission is to kill Kikwit."
"Destroying the entire factory is the second goal, and we don't have much time left to fight, half an hour at most."
"Otherwise, reinforcements may arrive. Do you understand?"
Following Major Polly's voice, the deputies, both black and North African, nodded, and then Major Polly waved his hand and said:
"Let's go! Follow the predetermined route and lurk within five hundred meters."
"Then use mortars and rockets for suppressive fire!"
"The commandos took the opportunity to get closer and blow open the wall!"
After hearing Major Polly's order, the deputies nodded and spread out to the entire team. Then this well-trained team of thousands of people began to slowly move under the cover of woods, grass, and shadows. , gradually approaching the arsenal wall!
In the yard of the arsenal, Kikwete said to the muscular man Mucha:
"Do your job at night."
"I'm going to rest, I'll leave this place to you!"
The muscular man smiled and nodded. He was about to wish Kikwit a good dream when he didn't expect that a "bang" sound suddenly came from the distance, followed by a series of "bang bang" sounds!
The next second, a violent explosion occurred at the wall!
The lookout post at a high place turned into a ball of fire, and wails and screams suddenly sounded!
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Pick up your weapons and go to the wall shooting position!"
"Hurry up!"
Almost at the same time as the explosion occurred, the strong man Mucha swooped down and directly pressed Kikwete under him. Kikwete, who fell on his back, saw stars in his eyes and smelled a strong impact under his armpits. , and at the same time the voice of the strong man Mucha sounded!
And Kikwete’s face instantly turned livid!
Although Kikwete guessed what the other side might do, he never expected that the other side would actually use mortars and rockets. This showed that the other side was no ordinary armed force, and might even be an army!
Moreover, they are not just interfering with production, they want to destroy this place and kill themselves!
The next second, the strong man Mucha stood up and gritted his teeth and said to Kikwete:
"General, quickly enter the room and take shelter. Don't worry, I'm here!"
"These damn bastards!"
Hearing what the strong man Mucha said, Kikwete waved his hand. After all, the enemy had rockets and small-caliber mortars, and who knows if they had heavy artillery. If the house was blown down, he would die faster!
"You go and command the battle, don't worry about me!"
"I'll hide in a corner!"
Kikwete said quickly with an ugly face, and the strong man Mucha did not continue to be polite. After all, the situation was too urgent!
From the explosion to the present, less than five seconds have passed. Except for the unlucky ones who were killed by rockets and mortars at the beginning, the remaining soldiers are all war veterans and entered the war in an instant. state and launched a defense!
"Bang bang bang!"
Gunshots rang out in the night like popping beans!
The rocket suddenly appeared from the darkness with a dazzling tail flame, and then flew towards the machine gun fire point on the wall!
The war has entered a fever pitch!
Accompanied by a roar.
Several fire points on the rammed earth wall of the arsenal were destroyed one by one by rockets.
Seeing this scene, Major Polly, the commander-in-chief of the assault army, had a cruel smile on his face. He waved his hand and said:
"Quick! Keep suppressing fire and prepare assault troops!"
"Blow up the wall and everyone starts charging, one hundred dollars per ear!"
As his voice was passed down layer by layer, the morale of the unit was greatly boosted. Soldiers on the hillside used rifles to suppress fire, and behind them were soldiers carrying rockets, ready to kill anyone who appeared on the wall at any time. The firepower point, and further behind were seven or eight mortars, lined up in a row, bombarding the inside of the wall in a leisurely manner.
"Hurry up!"
"Go through the shadows!"
Amidst the roaring sounds, neatly dressed soldiers kept putting down their rifles, holding explosive bags and starting to move along the shadow curve, trying to get closer to the rammed earth wall of the arsenal!
In the process, most of the people were killed by the bullets fired from the wall and fell to the ground like grass.
But there were still a handful of people who rushed to a place no more than ten meters away from the wall!
"go to hell!"
With shouts and roars, the explosive pack was thrown out!
"boom!"
Instantly, a huge gap appeared in the wall made of rammed earth, and screams came from inside!
"Go, go, go!"
"One hundred dollars per ear! Kill!"
Seeing the gap in the wall, thousands of troops instantly became restless. Many soldiers began to cover each other with rifles and charged, and the roars were endless!
Inside the wall, the strong man Mucha looked like a furious lion, roaring continuously:
"Quick, quick! Get on top! Fire!"
"Otherwise we will all die today!"
"Damn it! We must not let them enter the wall!"
"Push out our heavy mortars! Go quickly! Blow up these bastards!"
But the next second, the soldiers who had just rushed to open fire at the gap in the wall were shot dead in place by a dense barrage of bullets. A rocket even shot directly in through the gap, overturning the roof of a mud house behind. !
"Bah, bah, bah! Pay attention to concealment! Fire from concealment!"
Rockets flew past the strong man Mucha, but he showed no fear at all. He spit out the sand blown into his mouth and shouted at the same time. On the rammed earth wall, a captain's voice rang out:
"They're coming! Free fire!"
"careful......."
However, before he could finish his words, an explosive package was thrown at him, and his whole body was torn apart into pieces, and the last thigh smashed into the side of the strong man Mucha.
"Everyone, fire! Keep firing! Suppress them!"
"Our heavy mortars are coming soon!"
"Blow these sons of bitches!"
Seeing this scene, the strong man Muhar was so angry that he rushed forward with a rifle. More and more soldiers tried to block the gap with firepower, but under the attack of rockets and rain-like bullets from the opposite side, there was only death. One!
At this moment, Kikwete's voice suddenly sounded!
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
When the strong man Mucha heard the sound, he turned his head and looked behind him, only to see Kikwete waving his arms. Several workers nearby pushed a launcher over and aimed it at the gap!
And on the launch rack is a heavy mortar with wet paint!
"Fire!"
Along with Kikwit's roar, the worker had already pointed the muzzle of the gun at the gap, and other workers lit the fuse behind it!
