Become a super arms dealer with the workshop system

Chapter 52 Aerial Reconnaissance
"If this is the case, we are willing to provide the necessary support." Prigokin replied decisively.

He was just being polite at first. After all, it was hard to believe that a Chinese person would need Mao Zi's help in doing business, but he didn't expect Han Feng to climb up smoothly.

"I need to go to North Africa to recruit some workers. Do you have any reliable way to identify them?"

In the whole of Africa, the only relatively reliable places are the northernmost and southernmost regions, especially the Pharaohs and Algeria. However, the society of the latter is relatively stable, and not many people are willing to work in the sub-Saharan region.

In contrast, the Kingdom of the Pharaohs has become Han Feng's current target.

Since the Pharaoh Kingdom once joined the camp of Big Brother, it has a fairly developed education system, and the average education level of its citizens is very high, especially the construction of a large number of secondary vocational and technical schools.

However, due to the very average level of domestic economic development, it is almost impossible to provide any technical jobs, coupled with the social turmoil in recent years, resulting in a large number of people who can only leave their hometowns to work in foreign countries.

In fact, a considerable part of the Pharaoh's finances depended on remittances, even exceeding the income from oil exports and the navigation fees of the Suez Canal.

However, Han Feng still has concerns about this aspect. Pharaoh's country is located at the junction of two continents. When the current black flag forces are raging, he must ensure that the people he recruits are reliable enough, and they will not take advantage of him not paying attention. Come on boom.

Lucia has contracted a large number of projects in Pharaoh's country, even including projects like nuclear power plants. It is inevitable to use local workers, and she must have experience in this regard.

"Since you are a legally registered company on the CAF side, you can go directly to the Pharaoh's country to set up a branch, go directly to their school to recruit and then dispatch the labor here." Prigokin replied: "I I can provide you with a list of schools funded by the Pharaoh’s military, and the students graduating from these places are less likely to be controlled by extremist ideas.”

"Military school?"

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, let alone whether he could recruit someone from the military academy, even if he could, he might not dare to use it, who knows who is someone else's eyeliner.

"No." Prigogine shook his head: "You know that the Pharaoh's country has always been a military government in the past, so the military will also carry out various public service constructions, which are actually similar to public schools in countries like ours."

Hearing such an explanation, Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief, it was exactly what he needed.

"Others should be fine. I may need to deal with some company matters during this period. If there is anything... contact me through Boss Huang."

"Boss Huang has no professional training, and the risk of him contacting us directly is too high." Prigokin shook his head and denied Han Feng's opinion: "I will talk about the details later, but don't worry, we will definitely Prioritize safety."

"Okay, as long as it's safe." After all, this is Lucia's internal affairs, and it's hard for Han Feng to say anything.

"By the way, does Boss Han know the president-elect of CAF this time, Vatuzela?" Prigokin suddenly asked a somewhat nonsensical topic: "I remember that he is a graduate of Zhejiang Normal University in your country. "

"Don't be kidding, we have three thousand universities." Han Feng chuckled: "And I heard that Bangji is still arguing, and he hasn't taken office yet."

Prigogine smiled, he brought the topic to Vatuzela bluntly, of course he didn't really think that Han Feng knew him: "Well... what do you think will happen to CAF if Vatuzela really takes office ?”

"It's nothing more than an internal conflict." Han Feng had discussed this issue with Huang Qiao and Suonda many times before.

"Yes, so the government army may need a lot of weapons and equipment." Prigogine said: "And some countries may take the opportunity to sanction CAF, making it difficult for them to obtain weapons."

"So when he will take office depends on when you are ready?" Han Feng tentatively confirmed.

Obviously, the president-in-waiting is not a fool for nothing, and now he is just waiting for an opportunity.

"It's us, both of us." Prigokin reached out and knocked on the table, then pointed to Han Feng, and then to himself.

This sentence is close to express, as to whether he can seize the opportunity, that is Han Feng's business.

According to Prigokin's original plan, it may take until next year for Vatuzella to come to the stage, but if Han Feng's side is stronger, this process can be accelerated.

"In order for CAF to have a stable business environment, we should do our part." Han Feng stood up, shook hands with Prigokin, and the cooperation was basically concluded here.

"Pleasant to work with."

At this moment, Han Feng suddenly remembered the news that Abel sent just now: "By the way, Director Abel just sent a message saying that a dinner party will be organized in the square in front of the police station, do you guys want to stand for him? "

Of course, this is not what Abel meant, but Han Feng decided to squeeze out the remaining value of Prigokin and his group.

In fact, in the current complex relationship between the various forces in Boda, although Han Feng himself is the weakest, he happens to be at the center of all the characters.

Abel, Duarte, and Prigogine all had intersections with Han Feng, but they didn't know each other very well, which gave him the possibility to use his strength to fight, or to pretend to be a tiger.

For example, Abel didn't know the origin of Prigogine and his group. In fact, the latter didn't want to reveal too much.

So Han Feng can create an illusion that "the group of ruthless people who saved Boda have a good relationship with me, and we have a strong relationship behind us".

"No problem, we'll go as soon as we get ready." Prigokin said as he went downstairs with Han Feng.

Just as the two walked out of the repair shop, they suddenly heard a low hum from far to near from the sky.

Han Feng looked up and followed the sound, and could vaguely see a twin-engine propeller plane flying towards this side.

There is an airport in the outskirts of Boda, but it has long been abandoned. Since Han Feng left Bangji, he has never seen a plane in the sky.

The two people in the Land Rover apparently also heard the sound of the engine, and the shark was sticking its head out at this time, holding up a telescope to look at the sky.

"A...transport plane?" Shark said in a very uncertain tone.

In the whole of Africa, except for Algeria and Morocco, which are desperately engaged in an arms race, and the Pharaoh's country, which is guarding important areas, almost no one cares about the armament situation of other countries.

Shark probably can't believe that a country like CAF with only single-digit tanks even has an air force.

"That's right, a transport plane from the CAF Air Force." Prigogine frowned, took the binoculars from the shark and glanced at them: "It seems that Bungie's response is much faster than Sergeant Abel expected. ah."

After all, he still knows more about the CAF. Even if he can't recognize the model, he can still recognize the national flag on the vertical tail.

It was Colonel Worden and co-pilot Bamba who took off urgently through personal relations on this plane.

"Colonel, according to the navigation, Boda should be below!" Bamba pointed to the small display screen of the GPS terminal and said to Worden.

Worden made a gesture to show that he knew: "I need you to help me control the plane later, just maintain a level flight, can you do it?"

Bamba's eyes lit up instantly, and then he nodded: "Yes, I still remember the essentials you taught me!"

The confident answer made Worden a little confused, but he was even more worried about letting the other party take pictures, so he could only try it.

The colonel slowly reduced the throttle valve, but the problem occurred again during the take-off process. The feedback from the right engine was very slow, causing the aircraft to yaw to the left. He had to lightly step on the right rudder to compensate for the thrust of the engine on this side.

In several of the planes that Worden has flown in the past with modern flight control systems, these functions can be performed by computers, but now they can only be performed by instruments and pilot experience.

As the thrust was reduced, the speed of the aircraft slowly decreased to 60 knots.

"Pull the flaps," the colonel said to Bamba in the co-pilot position, who was busy fighting the yaw problem caused by the unbalanced engine thrust.

"Right, put the flaps." Bamba repeated the colonel's command, which was a good habit, but then it took him several seconds to find the flap control lever marked "FLAP" to the right of the throttle. , pulling it to the 15° position.

The speed of the aircraft continued to drop to a staggering 50 knots, but remained stable, and at this time the thrust of the right engine was finally reduced to the same level as the left.

The Seaman's stall speed at full weight with flaps down is only 40 knots, almost comparable to some biplanes.

"You are in control of the plane, just level off."

The colonel handed over control of the plane to the co-pilot and pulled out a SLR camera with a telephoto lens from his back bag.

However, Bamba's action just now accidentally drove the right throttle lever, but because the response of the right engine was very slow, Worden, who had already shifted his attention to the camera, did not feel the power change.

The cockpit windows of this small aircraft can be opened in flight. The colonel opened the small window on the left hand side and stretched out the camera.

Their flying speed at this time was only 90 kilometers per hour, which was about the same as a normal driving car.

With the help of zooming in with the telephoto lens, the colonel was stunned to see the camp that had been reduced to ruins and two large craters that were obviously formed by the explosion.

Most of the buildings, including the two-story fence on one side, had been completely destroyed, and cars overturned by the shock wave were scattered around the camp. Three armored vehicles were parked side by side, one of which appeared to have lost its wheels.

Obviously, there has just been a fierce battle here.

Worden pressed the shutter continuously to take pictures. At this time, his heart had sunk to the bottom. Although he didn't know exactly what happened, the situation didn't look optimistic.

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