Don't talk about martial arts, I'm a war contractor

Chapter 16 Completion of Contract
With such a mentality, the old Anka, who was about to meet Xia Yu, was somewhat apprehensive.

He knew that the other party was a ruthless person when they met for the first time, and the record of the Black Horn community also proved this point, but it was a whole infantry battalion after all!

Now, the establishment of this battalion should be wiped out, and the black smoke rising from the camp can be seen from a distance through the car window.

The closer you look, the clearer you can see the open gates, the buildings that were on fire and collapsed everywhere, the remains of the armored vehicles after burning, and a man sitting in front of the battalion building and eating.

"Pa Pa, that's Osa!"

Little Anka pointed to the black-bearded major next to Xia Yu and said.

Old Anka swallowed, and jumped out of the car before it stopped, because that Osa had already opened his mind.

"Mr. Sherlock, here we come."

Sherlock is the name Xia Yu signed on the contract, and it is also the English name he gave himself in high school.

After checking the origin of Scottish Gaelic, the more famous character is probably Sherlock Holmes, and Sherlock in "The Merchant of Venice" is Shylock.

It is safer to use a stage name to walk in the rivers and lakes, and Mr. Shuren has a deep understanding.

After eating the last slice of lotus root, Xia Yu, with a mouth full of red oil, put down her chopsticks to look for paper.

"I have..."

Old Anka's fat face suddenly became bigger, and he handed over a pack of wet tissues with a smile on his face.

"Ask your son to send someone to clean up the camp again. There should be dozens of people who haven't escaped yet."

Wipe your mouth clean, Xia Yu kindly reminded.

After hearing this, Little Anka shivered, turned around and acted like a captain and deputy battalion commander, and arranged for the two infantry platoons who had just got off the car to go to sweep up.

"Mr. Sherlock, here is the remaining payment."

Without Xia Yu taking the initiative, Old Anka turned the suitcase upside down and opened the lid, and there were about 20 stacks of Franklin mixed in the glittering gold.

"The contract we signed is for one month. I didn't expect you to complete it in less than a week, so I took the liberty of replacing it with gold equivalent to 52 U.S. dollars. The purity is four nines. Please forgive me."

Old Anka's tone was very humble, which included respect for Xia Yu's strength, but more gratitude.

Don't look at Osa, who is lying on the board, is harmless, but with his son's command level, he may not be able to escape from others even if he runs away.

But now, military merit, seniority, promotion, promotion, and fortune are all beckoning to his son.

Although he spent money, his son's officer, the commander of another infantry battalion, would they not have the 100 million?

There must be, but there is no channel.

I heard from my son that two platoons and two armed pickups were sent to attack the camp yesterday.

As a result, only one BTR-60 was produced, and the two pickups were directly blown up, leaving behind the corpses of the two squads.

It's all right, Osa must have placed someone in the opponent's camp, and maybe there are people in the son's camp.

Fortunately, this Sherlock was hired, otherwise they would have been ambushed.

"So, happy cooperation?"

"very happy!"

After taking the closed suitcase, the two shook hands.

Putting on the sunglasses, Xia Yu got into a [-]% new military jeep.

This seems to be a relic of Mr. Osa, thinking of Xia Yu crossing his chest this time, thanking him for his last gift.

Xia Yu started the car and drove out. On the way, he saw a group of disarmed rebels under Xiao Anka's men, and beside him was a very professional cameraman who kept taking pictures.

This old Anka has a lot of brains, and he knows the power of propaganda without being taught.

Take a picture of the "battle situation" here, and then make up a little bit of the son's content and edit it in. Isn't it time to regain the title of hero of Kongluga?

Thinking of this, Xia Yu just smiled. Not only was he not disgusted, but he was willing to cooperate with such a smart person.

It is the Afika region, and there are only a small number of such people. He has been here for almost three years, and only met one old Anka.

By the way, Mr. Osa is also counted, but it is a pity that they are enemies and not friends, otherwise they should have a chat and become a confidant.

Now that the yin and yang are separated, he can only burn some paper-made Leopard 2 and M1 next year and today, so that he can have a good time commanding below.

"We ordinary people, we are so happy today..."

Humming a ditty, Xia Yu followed the guidance of the GPS and found Duomi, who was disheartened and still armed with a gun.

The pickup truck rolled over at 90° by the side of the road, and the welding level of the machine gun bracket was so strong that it could still be used when it was suspended in the air.

"Sir, I..."

"Needless to say, help me tie the rope firmly."

Throwing down one end of the tow rope, Xia Yu returned to the cab.

"Bang~~"

The picked-up truck that returned to the ground hit the ground, and it could still be driven after trying to start it.

Waste is shameful. This car only had more than [-] kilometers before, and the odometer was cleared after the system was repaired. It was driven for a total of two to three hundred kilometers. It was pulled back and repaired again, and even the sheet metal was saved.

A certain Sherlock Xia looks very much like Shylock Xia at the moment, but he is still very kind to his employees.

"Domi, here is your salary and battle bonus for this month!"

On the way back, Xia Yu, who was still driving, took out an envelope and slapped it directly on the chest of Duomi, who had done something wrong and was a little unhappy.

"mine?"

Domi's eyes widened. Although he often hunted and sold meat, this was the first time he received a salary.

"Sir, it's not even the end of the month..."

"I am the boss and I have the final say, order!"

Xia Yu interrupted Duomi, the envelope was found in Osa's office, and the money was the remaining change he spent.

Really, why do I always feel that this relationship is getting deeper and deeper.

Next year, he will add another battalion of American equipment, otherwise he will have a hard time with his conscience.

Domi opened the envelope with a trembling right hand, and inside was a thin stack of Franklin.

Although he didn't know who the old white man above was, he still knew the number 100, and he ordered a total of 15.

The basic salary is 1000 per month, and the combat bonus is divided into levels according to the degree of intensity. 500 is the second level, and the total is 1500.

It doesn't look high, but Keguo's per capita GDP is only over US$1000, which is already a high salary among high salaries for Domi.

In addition, the basic salary of extrajudicial soldiers is only more than 1000 euros, and only when they are deployed to dangerous areas will they be subsidized more.

As long as Duomi works here in Xiayu until he reaches adulthood, he will definitely be able to save enough travel expenses and living expenses to go to Hair Country.

Maybe you can get such a high salary in Kongluga, and what kind of country do you need to go to?

The wife can marry three or five like the richest man in the village, and the children can support a lot, but is this really the life he wants?

Duomi has only been with Xiayu for a few days, but he has seen more of the world than in his entire life.

He began to feel that success was not about which country he went to, or how many wives and children he had, but about living a more exciting life than those around him.

Just as he envied Cologne's ability to excavate before, he has also become the envy of his peers in the village.

"You are still just a soldier. I will teach you to drive a tank later, and I will give you a raise when you become proficient in driving."

Xia Yu continued to paint big cakes for Duomi.

Technical arms deserve better treatment. As a technical boss, he respects knowledge and experience.

Also, because of the type of system, his engineering team will expand in the future. Those retired special forces kings can at most recruit three or five elite infantry squads to support the scene. Most of them must be senior technical units such as ace pilots and elite gunners.

When I was young, I liked to kill the enemy with a single shot from 800 meters away. When I grow up, I will find that the coverage of firepower from [-] miles away is also very romantic.

There are no other disadvantages except that it burns more money and it is difficult to reduce costs and increase efficiency.

Near noon, the two finally returned to Bogo Village.

After staying up all night and fighting until dawn, Xia Yu finally couldn't bear it any longer. He ate something casually and returned to his room before falling asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already the morning of the next day, and when he turned over, he felt pain everywhere.

Lactic acid accumulates after strenuous exercise, plus the bumps and bumps on the battlefield are like this, just wait until you recover.

Finding a clean change of clothes from the suitcase, Xia Yu took a shower with a pot of hot water that Sophia had boiled in the morning.

His new house had to have a dedicated shower room, and a bath pan would do without a bathtub.

When I was a child in my hometown, I used to bathe in the bath pot next to the stove. Large-diameter pots are easier to find here, and the conditions of the adobe houses in Boge Village are also easier to achieve.

(End of this chapter)