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

Chapter 229 It’s over, it’s over, and a lot has been captured (please subscribe!)

After replacing the M240 (FN MAG), the weight of the remote-controlled weapon station was reduced from the original 200 kilograms to 140 kilograms, which is just right for installation on a Tiger armored vehicle.

No way, Xia Yu likes this kind of mix and match style.

There were only two VT-4 remote control weapon stations of the same type supported by his hometown in the first batch. Because they came out later and used newer technology, their combat effectiveness was definitely stronger than Yi Selie's discontinued stock. He felt very good using it.

But at first I didn't think anything was wrong, but later I realized that there was less stock.

I can only remove the previously captured trophies on top, and what stands out is a diligent and thrifty housekeeper.

By hiding in the car and shooting, Lao Ke and the others at least didn't have to worry about being unlucky and being taken away by a stray bullet.

As for the Tiger's defense being unable to withstand an RPG, isn't there a Deer-Tiger in the sky?

"duo~~"

Pressing the red firing button, the 4-barrel Gatling gun continued to fire. Xia Yu beat an RPG shooter who was planning to attack the Tiger to the bone.

This is the upper limit of the power of the 12.7mm caliber.

If it hits the limbs, parts will randomly fall out, but if it only hits the torso, it is difficult to have the same effect as the 14.5mm and 20mm calibers.

However, to fight this kind of armed group, you still need a "small-caliber" machine gun. It can tear apart pickup trucks and tear people apart. Not to mention the waste of replacing it with the double-barreled machine gun of the late-model Hind, the key is that it is not easy to use.

Just like this up and down attack, when Xia Yu had a hundred or ten bullets left, the battle was finally over.

The map of an open-pit gold mine is like this. There are no mines extending in all directions that can be attacked and evacuated at the same time. Every move of this group of people can be seen clearly from the sky.

In addition, there are few buildings and no cover, making it easy and enjoyable to clean up.

Next, it's harvest time.

After controlling the Mi-24V to land in the open space in front of the mine, Xia Yu picked up his AK-105 and turned off the machine.

There are four of them, Lao Ke, plus him as the boss, and Paul, there are six people in total, and everyone has to clean the battlefield.

"Bang~~"

Seeing that there was still a fish that had slipped through the net, 05 made a quick shot.

Lying on the ground and pretending to be dead is a repertoire on the battlefield of every era. Let’s not talk about the ancient times. The soldiers in World War I and World War II all had a bayonet in their hands.

It's not a lot of trouble to stab someone when cleaning the battlefield. Now that bullets are worthless, it's more convenient to shoot again.

Of course, if there are too few parts, there is no need to replace them.

This person can still come back to life, it's like a supernatural event, it's really scary.

"Boss, their slave workers are all locked up in the shack over there."

After driving around the mine, Lao Ke pointed to a group of shacks not far away and said.

The quality was worse than the cowshed in Xiayu's hometown in the 90s. A few wooden stakes were tied together with hemp rope, and the three sides and top were covered with canvas, and it was ready for people to live in.

You can see clearly with a thermal imaging camera from the sky that at least 500 people are crowded into several shacks.

Some of them are mining, while others are responsible for operating machines, washing and screening ore, and processing gold ore into gold sand with higher purity.

Yes, they can practice as soon as they dig. The shack on the left side of Xiayu is their work area.

In order to increase the speed of refining, Falea even invested in a new high-power diesel generator to replace the legacy of the previous mine owner.

"You go find a few foremen in charge of alchemy, and then find seven or eight strong slave workers."

Xia Yu made arrangements.

"Yes, boss!"

Lao Ke was busy, and Paul on the other side also carried a lot of degradable body bags from the Mi-24V transport cabin.

"You put them all in a bag, $10 each, understand?"

There is a ready labor force, so Xia Yu doesn't need to use it in vain. However, these people's French is not very good, so they can only speak very slowly and make gestures.

Understanding what he meant, the slave workers nodded desperately.

You are a fool if you don't make money. If you were caught working, not only would you not get a penny, but you would also have to worry about your life all the time.

Now, this group of foreigners have killed the Po'er National Salvation Armed Forces, liberated them, and can make some extra money. That would be great.

It's just that these 10 US dollars are not easy to earn. The militants who used to show off their power and boss them around were lying on the ground. How come they were torn apart like tattered sacks when they were about to be moved?
As a PMC company that does not adhere to martial ethics but has extremely high moral standards, Jihuo Defense will clean up all "construction waste" after the completion of the project as long as conditions permit.

While showing results to Party A, it can also prevent disease infection.

Of course, weapons and such must also be destroyed.

If these second-hand AKs are not destroyed, how can you sell new ones?
Although the company's arms business was only a part-time job, Xia Yu found that a combination of heavy equipment and light weapons would sell better.

And the small arms he sells the most must have the name MG3.

A 5000-dollar gun with 200 rounds of ammunition is the same price as a brand-new PKM in stock (a thousand-yuan machine), and much cheaper than the M240 and M60.

If you want to have the same bullet caliber as the Weasel infantry fighting vehicle, it is absolutely right to buy a batch of MG3 along with it.

However, in recent years, as a large number of Soviet caliber small weapons have reached their life limit, many "PKM" of NATO caliber (7.62×51mm) have appeared in Afika.

Xia Yu also collected one, named CS/LM 4, or CF06, a Type 7.62 general machine with a caliber of 51×80mm.

If you are not selling goods or showing off as a seller, it would be a good choice for company combat employees to switch to CS/LM 4. After all, it is much lighter.

But for the sake of business, let’s use MG3 first!
In addition, if you have the opportunity, you can get a newly remodeled MG5 and use it as a blueprint to try to modify the MG3.

The price is so expensive, but it still has some technological content. Engineering plastics are used in many parts of the gun body, and magnesium-aluminum alloy is also used extensively in internal parts.

The system can only print original MG3, but Xia Yu can manually intervene and select other materials.

It's just that without extensive testing by the weapons research institute, simple and crude replacement will cause many problems with the gun.

With the MG5 proofing, Xia Yu will know where to change and what not to change.

But the seller showed off using an upgraded gun, but what he sold was the original product. Isn't this the basic operation of profiteers?

Looking away from Brother Hei who was working, Xia Yu walked towards the technicians.

"Sir, we are not in the same group as the Po'er National Salvation Armed Forces. We are just ordinary workers."

Compared with slave labor who simply sell their strength, these skilled workers have better food treatment, working environment, and labor intensity. Therefore, they are also afraid that Xia Yu will be thought to be an accomplice of those armed elements. Seeing him coming over, he quickly explained to himself.

"I know you are innocent, but I just have some questions to ask you."

Xia Yu told everyone not to be nervous. They were cruel to the enemy but very kind to the civilians.

"You ask, you ask, as long as we know what we know, we will never hide it."

A black brother representing several people said quickly.

"How much is the daily output of this gold mine? How many days does the Pall National Salvation Army send goods back?"

Xia Yu asked directly.

Apart from the leaders of the militants stationed in the mine, the only ones who knew this were the technical workers responsible for processing and production.

"The output of gold sand varies every day, but the average is around 320, 330 grams." The grade of the mine is average, and the output of the mine can naturally only be calculated based on the average.

Look at it this way, with a purity of about 80% of gold sand, one piece of "local specialty" can be produced in 4 days?
Therefore, the size of this gold mine is only half that of the one in the rainforest on the fruit border, but the number of people on the branch side is only less than 3% of the remnants of the rebels.

Coupled with the income from several tax collection points on the land and river here, Farea's life is obviously better than that of his cousin.

Xia Yu quickly calculated in his mind and quickly figured out the income level of the branch.

Not counting expenses, the gross figure is about 800 to [-] million per year!
This is already very good in Feifei. Those small gold mines with local alchemy methods can only earn three to five grams per day. Farea is mechanized and has free slave labor. This is only possible after expanding production. level.

The previous mine owner's daily output was only 100 grams. After the replacement, the output more than tripled.

This also means that the concentrated fire defense will gain a lot. Even if it is not as good as the time when Sassou was wiped out, it is still very good. After all, the work intensity and fighting intensity this time are not as high as last time.

There was no instructor team that time, but the company's two-car team attacked and fought many tough battles head-on.

This time, the experiment of amphibious synthesis was a surprise attack. The time seemed to stretch out for a long time, but it was to paralyze the opponent. The real swords and guns only lasted a few hours tonight.

“The village sends food here once a week, and we take the produce with us when we go back.”

Brother Hei went on to answer Xia Yu's second question.

There are more than 200 people in Faraya who have to set up cards to collect taxes, so naturally they don't have time to come here every day.

Come once a week to deliver not only food, but also diesel and other consumables.

The oil tanker on the right side of Xia Yu was snatched by Fa Leiya from Ji Ban City.

It’s no wonder that Lao Magnesium wants to support Jiban Tanker Trucks.

The car was taken away. Even if it could be pulled by boat, the waterway could not reach every corner of the city, so it had to be transported by tanker truck.

"Then when did they come last time?"

Xia Yu continued to ask.

"It was placed in that office five days ago."

Brother Hei pointed to the only masonry building in the mine and said.

Okay, that’s more than 5 pounds of gold sand in 3 days, which is worth tens of thousands of dollars!
Xia Yu directly signaled 05 and Paul with his eyes, and the two of them scurried over and soon came back holding a small safe.

It's said to be a safe, but it's actually a metal cabinet with a combination lock. It's so thick that it can't even block larger-caliber bullets, so there's no need to mount a machine gun.

"Bang~bang~~"

Putting on the chest-mounted magazine containing 7N39 armor-piercing bullets, Xia Yu loaded the gun and raised his hand and fired two shots, directly punching through the keyhole of the safe.

In addition to a few ledgers recording daily output, there was only a heavy cloth bag.

It is his favorite gold sand, but he prefers it to be purified into four nines and in a square shape.

"Rabbit, you take it first, and we'll divide it up when we get back."

Xia Yu only opened it and took a look, then threw the bag to Paul.

"Yes, boss!"

He had obtained the gold sand, but he still cared about the diesel oil.

He walked over to the oil tanker, touched the tank with his hands and drained out the oil faster than those oil guzzlers.

4.38 tons?
This amount of oil is nothing in other places, but here in the Philippines, one of the top 10 countries in the world for oil prices, it is more expensive than in China.

Long-term war + non-oil-producing countries + absolutely landlocked, this is the result.

Anyway, these 4 tons are worth tens of thousands of dollars and cannot be wasted.

Climbing onto the top of the tanker, Xia Yu could clearly see the scene behind the truck in the dawn light.

It is the "slag" of gold ore after crushing and refining, and it accumulates over time to form a small hill.

There is still gold in it, but it is tailings that cannot be refined by local methods and machinery. The grade is higher than some domestic gold mines with mining value.

Xia Yu couldn't tell whether God favored these gangsters, or whether he hated them.

Even with such rich mineral resources, it is still so poor.

"Call boss, this is Mongoose. We have completed the clearing of the headquarters of the Pall National Salvation Armed Forces. A total of 327 enemies were killed, an entire arsenal was seized, and more than 200 million in cash."

Hans called Xia Yu on the radio.

The militants at the headquarters died relatively neatly, so when counting, they can be counted down to their individual positions, unlike at the branch where nearly one-third were fed to crocodiles.

"Arsenal? Did Siyat use the money to buy arms? I thought he had 300 million!"

This number didn't match Xia Yu's estimate. The other party obviously spent a lot.

"That's right, he has stockpiled a battalion of light weapons and equipment. Sergey said that they are all hard goods from the Panslav period, and they should be worth 100 million in total."

The gap has now been filled, and it seems that Xia Yu will have to find an opportunity to sell this batch of goods.

In the later period, the company expanded its personnel for its own use. One vehicle seized from Sassou was enough, and the quality was equally excellent.

The most appropriate choice for this battalion's small arms and equipment is to sell them to get blood back. It is best to package them and sell them together, rather than dismantling them and retailing them one by one.

"Call boss, this is Echidna. The branch has been cleared. Only 183 corpses have been recovered, but the amount of cash and gold sand is considerable. There is only one company of sealed small arms and equipment."

Tom also contacted Xia Yu and reported to him the seizure situation.

This is the difference between the two cousins. Farea obviously pays more attention to the investment of water power. The gunboat looks like it is stretched, but it is not cheap to change it.

No matter how much it costs, it's more than 100 million. This price is enough for Xiayu to fire three anti-tank missiles in a row.

To tell a joke, an aircraft carrier with a displacement of tens of thousands of tons only costs 50, but the reality is so outrageous.

Not to mention dismantling it, the explosives needed to sink this aircraft carrier cost more than 50 yuan.

"By the way, no one on both sides was injured, right?"

Xia Yu asked the two of them.

He still cares more about the physical health of his employees than these external things.

After all, he was injured, so he could only stay in Bogo Village to look after the house.

"No one was injured here at the branch."

Tom was the first to report that the seven of them were basically unscathed except for being disgraced.

"Someone here at the headquarters pretended to be dead. 06 took one shot while refilling his gun. Fortunately, it only grazed his arm and did not cause a penetrating injury. Haitang Rabbit has already taken care of it for him."

Hans said with lingering fear.

Brachial nerve damage caused by a penetrating injury to the arm will cause the combat unit 06 to be scrapped for at least half a year.

　There are so many things to do + difficult childbirth. From writing this at 12 o’clock to now, I still owe money! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)