Become a super arms dealer with the workshop system

Chapter 29 Abnormal Behavior (for further reading)

Maozi has a different way of thinking in the use of grenade launchers. The more common way to use the AGS series is to shoot at high elevation angles. In other words, it is more like a small-caliber fully automatic mortar.

Trained personnel can achieve amazing accuracy, but it is difficult for ordinary people to learn how to use it.

Of course, this is not something Han Feng needs to worry about.

After purchasing the blueprint of ASG17, Han Feng found out that the blueprint of the weapon did not include ammunition, so he had to spend the last two points to buy the matching blueprint of VOG17 grenade, which finally met the conditions to complete the order.

"Then... let's begin."

Han Feng started the diesel generator and the super workshop one after another with a sense of ritual. He only needs to wait another three days, and a huge sum of money can be obtained.

"call……"

Han Feng even felt a little impatient.

However, the cold machine will not speed up the progress because he is anxious. After watching the workshop for a while, Han Feng's excitement has passed, and he decided to return the extra money to Hamduk first. .

As soon as he walked into Huang Qiao's shop, Han Feng saw vegetables piled up on the ground almost half a person's height, presumably Hamduk's first batch of vegetables were ripe, and they dropped by when he was going to repair the car just now.

The water and heat conditions in Afrika are quite good. Some fast-growing green leafy vegetables can mature in 30-40 days. Hamduk was kicked out of the farm by the Belgians at the end of January. Now in early March, he just harvested the first crop.

But Han Feng did not see Huang Qiao's figure.

"Old Brother Huang...Old Brother Huang?"

Han Feng yelled upstairs twice, but it was Asha and Xiao Huang at her feet who appeared at the stairs.

"Boss Han?" Asha seemed relieved when she saw that it was Han Feng who came: "Boss Han, sit down and have a rest first, Joe should be back soon."

"It's almost lunch time, why did Boss Huang leave this pile of vegetables?"

Han Feng randomly found a nearby place to sit down, and Asha brought a teapot and teacups from the side and put them on the table: "When Hamduk came to deliver the food just now, I accidentally dropped thousands of euros here, Huang Joe couldn't get through on the phone, so he said to send him back."

"Oh...huh?" Han Feng was startled: "Hamduk went to my place to repair the car just now, and he also gave me more than 2000 euros."

Asha was also a little dazed when she heard this sentence. She left a large sum of money in both Han Feng and Huang Qiao's stores. It seems that there is no way to explain this by simple carelessness, but if it is not...

"Squeak-"

While the two were looking at each other, Huang Qiao pushed the door in from the outside, and of course saw Han Feng at the door for the first time.

"Brother Han?"

"Honey, have you found Hamduk?" Asha asked with concern, taking a step forward.

Huang Qiao shook her head: "No, he's not at home, maybe he's out for something, and I'll let him pick it up some other day."

After speaking, he took off his coat and handed it to his wife next to him, and squatted on the ground to prepare to deal with this large pile of fresh vegetables.

"This morning, Hamduk went to my place and said he wanted to add a roof to the rear of his pickup truck." Han Feng stood up, walked to Huang Qiao, stroked his chin and continued, "I asked him for 700 yuan." Euros, but when he left, he paid me a full three thousand euros."

Huang Qiao stopped the movement in his hands, and looked up at Han Feng next to him. Obviously, he also realized that something was wrong.

"I can't get through to his phone right now. Tomorrow, I'll try again tomorrow. He is a careless person sometimes, and he's not in a hurry." After thinking for a while, Huang Qiao focused again Put it back on the vegetables in front of you.

"Okay, then wait another day." Han Feng felt that Huang Qiao was a bit hesitant to speak, but he was not familiar with Hamduk after all, and he only had a few face-to-face meetings: "If you contact He, remember to call me."

Perhaps because of the gloomy weather today, Han Feng always felt a little uneasy. Standing outside Huang Qiao's restaurant, Han Feng looked up at the low-pressure dark clouds.

As a tropical country, CAF does not have the four seasons that Chinese people are used to. There will be a long rainy season starting from March every year, which often means more difficult production for Africa, whose infrastructure conditions are already very poor. Life.

"Boom—"

A thunder came from far away in the sky. Even if Han Feng had not experienced the rainy season in Afrika, he could probably feel the approach of a heavy rain, which made him quicken his pace back to the workshop.

Seeing Han Feng's back gradually leaving, Huang Qiao in the store finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Asha, go and hang up the closed business sign." As Huang Qiao said, she also stopped sorting by type in her hands, and simply put the vegetables on the ground into a few sacks, and piled them up like this By the door.

"Hamduk...what's the situation?"

Asha, who came back from the door, asked her husband in a low voice.

Huang Qiao shook her head: "I don't know, and I don't have time to worry about him. You can help me move those oil barrels from the backyard into the house later."

"Wouldn't it be dangerous?" Asha hesitated about this decision.

"If there is no accident, it will be used up in the early hours of tomorrow. I am afraid it will rain after a while. I am afraid that the German oil barrels from World War II are not well sealed, and it will be troublesome if water enters them."

After Huang Qiao finished speaking, she gently hugged his wife, and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, they will only stay here for a few hours to replenish fuel and food, and they will leave before dawn."

Asha didn't answer, just nodded.

At about the same time, Boss' convoy had crossed the border between Zaire and Congo.

In order to avoid the detection of drones, a group of five vehicles had to travel about [-] kilometers longer, but after entering the Congo, the threat of the French became much smaller.

Ironically, Zaire, as a former Belgian colony, is now France's strongest ally in sub-Saharan Africa, while Congo, as a former French colony, largely excludes the influence of the French.

If it weren't for the fact that Brazzaville's airport couldn't guarantee large transport aircraft, they could even depart directly from Congo, saving about 30 hours of travel.

Prigodin thought of this, and looked up at the Ural truck driving in front of him—just in case, the convoy changes its order every few hours.

The only exception was the lead car, which was equipped with an electronic jamming system removed from the Navy, which could disable devices such as IEDs for a short time.

"Boss, since this morning, the French news has been broadcasting a statement from the Pact, accusing several opposition parties in the northwest of the CAF of colluding with the Black Flag forces."

It was Echo sitting in the co-pilot who spoke.

"This is their usual method." The boss rubbed his shiny bald head and let out a sneer: "Those opposition groups want to make peace with the CAF government through us, which is something the French don't want to see Case."

"They think this will scare the Zhengfu army?" This time it was the person sitting next to the boss who spoke. His outfit was similar to that of Echo, except that the weapon in his hand was a PKM general-purpose machine gun.

As the most outstanding achievement of human beings in the field of light weapon design, PKM and its derivative models have not lagged behind until the second decade of the 21st century. Special forces in many countries like to use it as an automatic rifle with more continuous firepower.

"Unfortunately, it has been like this for the past 20 years." Prigogine replied, he usually doesn't talk so much, but this long journey is really too boring: "If the Zhengfu army continues Negotiations, you will be labeled as colluding with terrorists, followed by sanctions, and the civil war started by the Seleka alliance.”

"So... this Seleka alliance is also supported by the French?" The person next to him seemed to have guessed something.

Prigokin turned his head to look at the guards around him, and smiled: "You have a good brain, you guessed it right, in fact, almost all countries in the southern Saharan region are like this, the French acquiesce and even support the opposition in these countries Armed presence."

At this time, the driver who was driving also intervened: "I heard that in Khitan, there is a special word to describe this kind of situation, which is called raising bandits."

The atmosphere in the car relaxed a little.

"This is exactly the meaning of our trip." Prigogine said as he adjusted his sitting posture: "CAF needs a mediator to balance the demands of all parties. There is no core conflict between the provinces in the northwest and Bungie. , it’s just that there has been a lack of trust, if we can unite, we will be able to stand up to Seleka.”

"Will the Belgian that Raven mentioned last time...be an obstacle?" Echo's character is a cautious person. He is generally not willing to take risks, but from another perspective, he will be a little indecisive.

Prigogine behind him nodded resolutely: "It is possible, so we must hurry up and not wait until the Belgians gain a firm foothold. Although their combat effectiveness is weak and they have conflicts with the French, we cannot afford it at the moment The price of a direct conflict with the treaty organization."

These words caused the car to fall into a brief silence.

The other three had also been to Crimea or Debalitsevo, so they knew their boss was right.

Although they fought a beautiful wave of annihilation battles last month, and even included a US colonel in the results, everyone knew that this was actually the limit.

After several years of tossing and fumbling by the former Secretary of Defense, the regular army could not even find a brigade that could be organized and mobilized. In the end, the President had no choice but to find an engineer to take over the Ministry of Defense to clean up the mess.

But even according to the most optimistic estimates, it will be difficult to restore the military's combat effectiveness within eight to ten years. This does not take into account the worse economic aspect. The newly appointed female governor of the central bank also faces a lot of thorny problems.

In short, everything takes time, but the convention organization may not be willing to give them eight to ten years.

(End of this chapter)