I want to be a warlord

"What's going on with your flamethrower?" They couldn't set off until Shrapnel and the others came over. At this moment, Wang Zhen had nothing to do, so he began to think about how to achieve his small goal.

Those terrorists are not easy to deal with!
Otherwise, I wouldn’t be still fucking active for decades.

Therefore, Wang Zhen began to think about Lao Liu's flamethrower. Whether it was used to burn poisonous crops or to burn villages, it was a good thing.

Well, it’s not impossible to burn people...

"I'm back now. I accidentally saw a T-series drone flying over in the sky. I was so frightened that I almost shouted to hide from the bomb!" Lao Liu said helplessly: "What the fuck? It’s considered post-war syndrome…”

"Later I found out that it was an old farmer using a T-series drone to spray pesticides. I was in a daze and then I remembered that this was not an integrated surveillance drone!"

"Then what?" Wang Zhen asked with a smile: "When people spray pesticides, in your eyes, they spray gasoline, Giggs, artist, creative writer, believer in love and justice, Liu."

Lao Liu was also amused, "Yeah, I was thinking at that time, this thing originally had a nozzle, so just install the original oil pump back and add an electric ignition system to the nozzle, wouldn't it become a It’s a flamethrower.”

"Anyway, the fuel capacity is actually very large. I won't use up the fuel during normal flights. It's a waste of space."

"Change it to a flamethrower and use an ultra-low-power oil pump. The gravity of the spray from the sky is nothing more than acceleration. In this way, it can be regarded as adding some offensive capabilities on the basis of reconnaissance."

"Very good!" Wang Zhen praised, "Actually, I think there is a lot of room for development of the T-series integrated surveillance and combat drones. We can also import some T-50s, some of which can be converted into flamethrowers, and some of which can be converted into flamethrowers. You can reduce the fuel tank size and add some grenades."

With the inspiration from Lao Liu, Wang Zhen thought of many things, "No, no, no, actually we can put them together and make them directly into an incendiary bomb!"

Wang Zhen thought of something and clapped his hands fiercely, "Do you remember that there is a kind of hot pot that uses a portable gas cylinder?"

"You mean the outdoor Cass stove gas tank?" Old Liu immediately thought of a small gas tank as thick as an arm. "I understand what you mean. That one is for butane. It is made of six or seven gas tanks. Into a bundle, insert a plastic tube filled with TNT, an infrared rangefinder, a detonator and a detonator in the middle.”

"Use the high explosive speed of TNT to blow out the butane in the gas tank. In this process, the butane will mix with the air, and then there will be a 'boom'!"

"The explosive power of this thing is greater than that of TNT. The only drawback is the duration, which may only be a few seconds, which is a bit short. The shock wave is not strong enough, and the temperature is not high, only about 800°."

"Very good, very energetic!" Wang Zhen laughed. "You can study it slowly. You can also use the previous fertilizer plan and mix some heavy oil into the raw materials for mixing."

"Uh... okay." Old Liu scratched his head.

"I have other things to do with you this time. When will you come back?"

"I can go back anytime if necessary? What's wrong?"

"Something happened at home before. I will tell you this later. This is what I thought about it. It is difficult to move in the mountains and there is no way to drive. It will take a long time for us to go into the mountains to suppress the bandits. We cannot carry everything by ourselves. The locals all use cattle, but I can't imagine what it would be like to lead a dozen cattle to fight." From the moment he learned that the camp was attacked, Wang Zhen was already thinking about how to fight back.

"So, I'm thinking about transportation tools. Do you think a walking tractor will work?"

"Add a long iron plate behind the tractor and two small wheels."

"Hiss..." Lao Liu frowned, "I know what you are talking about. Hand-held machines should work, but it is better to just use agricultural machinery. They are all modified hand-held machines, wheeled, crawler, and There are many of them with big wheels that are designed to go on muddy ground, and they are all very small.”

"I've seen a lot of them in Shandong Province before. They have various functions such as transportation, excavation, hoisting, rotary tillage, and ditching. As long as it's not a particularly steep hillside, there's no problem at all in going up the mountain."

"When I saw it before, I was thinking that the track type is 1.5 meters long and 1 meter wide. If it is covered with a layer of bulletproof steel plate and mounted with a 105 recoilless gun, it will directly turn into a miniature tank!"

“But when I saw those small farm machines, a lot of inspiration came to my mind!”

Wang Zhen: "..."

It makes sense that you need to register when you return to your country and need to be checked regularly by the police station!

What a dangerous person!

Wang Zhen coughed lightly and said, "We are not only building a factory in Nansu, but we must also leverage the fine traditions of our flower-growing families and bring advanced farming technology to Nansu!"

"So, boldly order a batch of agricultural machinery. Considering that there are no mature large farms here and it is still in the stage of small-scale farmer economy, just purchase small agricultural machinery."

"By the way, what's the price?"

"$1000-$2000, very cheap."

"That's it. I think the rotary tiller is good, but you have to put the blade in front. It's absolutely great at opening roads in the mountains here in Nansu. It can just crush any weeds or shrubs!" Wang Zhen said in an instant. Many uses come to mind.

Old Liu laughed and said, "Okay, I'll do it right away and arrange the shipment as soon as possible."

This time, Wangzhen did not arrange to go through the Sudanese port. The most convenient way to bring goods from China is Mombasa Port in Kenya, which is currently the largest cargo distribution port in East Africa.If it were not for Tanzania's misguided efforts, which resulted in Dar es Salaam not yet starting construction, it is very likely to replace Mombasa in the future.

……

That night, Shrapnel, Beer, and Pipe arrived. When Donkey heard about it, he also clamored to follow him. Wang Zhen thought about it and agreed.

The next day, the group boarded the plane at Juba Airport and landed in Nebiro an hour and a half later.

After leaving the airport, I rented a commercial vehicle and went straight to the US military base on the outskirts of Nebiluo.

It's said to be a base, but it's actually not that big. There are more than 160 people in total including the logistics staff. The person in charge of the base is a major. I asked Bevin's connections to say hello.

They are all troops stationed overseas. Although they belong to Central Command and Africa Command, it is not a problem to introduce them.

"Hello, Mr. Wang." Johnny Haddad looked at Wang Zhen with a slightly strange look. The leader of a team that was mainly white people turned out to be a Chinese.

Even thinking about it with his buttocks, he knew that this man must have something special, not to mention that there was a major general who helped to say hello. Johnny Haddad would definitely not do such bad things as looking down on others.

After all, he is not a black man with an out-of-character personality...

"Hello, Johnny Haddad."

After getting out of the car, shaking hands, and introducing Shrapnel and Pipe, the group entered the US military base under the leadership of Johnny Haddad.

Arriving at the US military base feels like home. Everyone there is talented and speaks nicely. I love it here!

After chatting for a while, Wang Zhen made it clear that he wanted to rent equipment. As he spoke, he pushed a check over.

Johnny Haddad picked up and looked at the $2 cash check. He opened his wallet and put it in with a smile. The smile on his face suddenly became more friendly and bright. "No problem, just pick out any equipment you need."

"Okay, let's go to the shooting range." Wang Zhen stood up with a smile.

From the most commonly used M16 to M14, from HK416 to MP5, there are all kinds of firearms commonly used by the US military, and they are also very well maintained. The only problem is that the accuracy of the assembly line products is much worse than the hand-customized ones made by Wang Zhen and others.

When it comes to adjusting guns and shooting targets, theoretically the firearms on the assembly line all have the same specifications, but in fact, you have to become proficient again after you get them, otherwise you won't be able to shoot accurately at all.

Of course, this batch of equipment is borrowed. When it is used up, it must be returned intact. Even if it is broken, parts must be brought back.

The U.S. military has very strict management of firearms, and they are all numbered. It is impossible to lose them just because you want them. These guns can easily be sold for 2 to 4 US dollars on the black market!
Two hours later, one person picked up a set of US military equipment. Before leaving, Wang Zhen drove another US military vehicle, which was checked on the way to the province.

It is more than 500 kilometers from Nairobi to Mombasa. Kenya ranks eighth in Africa in terms of GDP. The road conditions in the country are not bad. In the evening, the group finally arrived.

……

At the door of a villa near the port, Abdulezak Cordoba walked out quickly. Wang Zhen had just called him, but he saw a car parked at the door with a US military car taking pictures. He couldn't think straight. Come.

"Abdurezak, why, you don't recognize me anymore." Wang Zhen greeted after getting off the car.

"Ah, Wang, you are finally here." Abdulezak Cordoba stepped forward and held Wang Zhen's hand firmly, but his eyes drifted to the group of people coming out of the car door.

He had never seen the shrapnel people before, and what he was looking at was not a person, but a long package in his hand.

As an arms buyer, how could he be wrong? That bag definitely contained weapons and equipment, and you could tell by the weight that it wasn't just guns.

The problem is, it took less than 36 hours from the time he notified Wang Zhen to when the people arrived. Not only did the people come, they also brought so much equipment...

This background is unfathomable!
"Don't look, they are all taken from the US military base." Wang Zhen patted Abdulezak Cordoba and pulled him towards the villa, "Where there are US military forces, I will not Lack of equipment, if it weren’t for the fact that there were no American troops in South Sudan, I wouldn’t have found you.”

As we all know, the CIA and DEA are the largest and second largest drug criminal organizations in the world, and the US military is the largest smuggling and transportation gang in the world...

From drugs to weapons, there is nothing the US military would not dare to smuggle!

Smuggling is an important source of income for the US military stationed abroad... In this regard, its reputation is extremely good!

After eating the dinner that Abdulezak Cordoba had prepared long ago, Wang Zhen wiped his mouth and asked, "Have you finished what you were asked to do?"

"It's done. The three cars are all in the parking lot at the port. I asked a local I don't know to help rent them. I also found out where the director of the Mombasa port, Manny Dageti, lives." After that, Abdulezak Cordoba asked hesitantly: "Do you really want to do this?"

Wang Zhen nodded heavily. (End of chapter)