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

Chapter 33 The strongest PMC, the first delivery

"Mr. Sherlock, you are the strongest PMC contractor I have ever seen."

Seeing that the crisis was resolved, Antonio hurriedly came up to compliment him.

However, he was really convinced. There were more than 20 people on the three ships, and the pirate gangs were fully equipped with long guns and short cannons. If the armed security guards hired in the past would scare people away by shooting at most, they would not be able to keep a single ship.

But this Asian cargo owner obviously came prepared, and asked all of them to sign a non-disclosure agreement before departure, and they were not allowed to tell the outside world about the things on board, and they were not allowed to take photos with him.

At that time, Antonio only thought that he was making a fuss, but he didn't expect that he had already planned to destroy the pirates.

"I'm sorry, they're all little pirates who can't get on the stage, but how about we just pretend that this never happened?"

Xia Yu waved her hand indifferently, and then mentioned that the matter should be kept secret.

"Before arriving at the port, I will communicate with all the crew members."

Antonio promised.

This ruthless man in front of him must never be offended. It is really not easy to find a few people missing on the high seas.

In fact, Antonio has a lot of brains, Xia Yu is such a refined and easy-going person, as long as he is willing to cooperate, he will get a lot of bonuses.

In this way, the Star of West Africa set sail again.

Passing by the shells of the three speedboats that were still burning, none of the awe-inspiring crew members dared to take a video, and the photos were just a few bragging things, but the consequences could be serious.

This boat trip has already earned a lot of extra money, so it's better not to make extra troubles.

"Bang~bang~~"

In the early morning of the next day, Xiayu's rhythmic gunshots rang out again, but none of the pirates who didn't have eyesight dared to make trouble again.

Perhaps like the lions on the prairie, the pirate circle is also divided into territories. This sea area has become a vacuum due to failed attacks, and a new team is urgently needed to fill it.

But it doesn't matter, Xia Yu will make a move.

In a blink of an eye, another four or five days passed, Xiayu's level of close-range sniping was improving day by day, and Kong Luga Noire Port was also within sight.

It's really not easy. Escorting a ship is like going to jail. I can't imagine how harsh the conditions of ocean sailing in the Middle Ages were.

Fortunately, this trip was over, and Xia Yu's tense nerves officially relaxed as the West African Star blew its whistle and entered the port.

When he was in Europe, he always felt very restrained, but Kongluga had a more relaxed atmosphere. Of course, this was not aimed at ordinary local people, who had just been liberated from the shadow of the rebels.

Because it was entering the port late at night, old Anka took his son and his men and emptied the port directly.

In order to prevent Panaka from knowing the details, both sides of this arms transaction must keep it secret. The old Anka, who has learned from the previous lesson, only trusts the newly elected members of the infantry battalion, and those who are not strict are left in the old infantry. camp.

This time, all trainee trainees and elite infantry squads came to the port.

They have no contact with Busa. Osa also took the initiative to cooperate with Panaka at the beginning, and the other party did not infiltrate Kong Luga, so it is still possible to keep it secret until the counterattack.

Throwing down the cable, the crew members looked down at the pier, and their hearts skipped a beat again.

Brother Hei couldn't see clearly at night, but the AK in his hand was glowing coldly, and each of them stood upright, looking like a regular army.

In fact, in Xia Yu's eyes, it was only at the level of domestic military training, but it was quite good in the Afika region.

There are only three high schools in the urban area of ​​Kongluga with a population of one million, and there are countless students graduating every year. Old Anka took away half of his class in one fell swoop.

"Mr. Sherlock, you have worked hard this trip."

Seeing that Xia Yu was the first to disembark, old Anka was the first to shake hands with him.

"Fulfilling the mission, the first batch of cargo is in the lower deck, let someone unload the upper cargo deck to my warehouse first."

"Sure, Anka, you arrange a car. Let me introduce you to this instructor Kuhn. He was the former ace commander of the 41st Panzergrenadier Brigade of the Bundeswehr, but his mother is Chinese, so he can't speak French. very good."

Asking his son to do odd jobs, old Anka introduced to Xia Yu the instructor he hired with a high salary.

The two people who met for the first time looked at each other, saluted each other by coincidence, and then held hands together.

Although people in the country would laugh at him as a federal fat house, but the man in front of him is in his 40s and has no belly, so he looks very elite.

"Mr. Sherlock, Mr. Anka told me about you. Your strength is admirable. I may not be able to match you in battle, but I still have some confidence in teaching."

Kuhn is a senior sergeant who has served for many years, and he has the capital to say this.

It's just that, as he himself said, he had never actually fought in the army from enlistment to retirement, and he was also very puzzled about his combat effectiveness.

"I believe this, and I sincerely hope that instructor Kuhn can bring out an ace infantry battalion to bring peace to the Guo people as soon as possible."

The bridal sedan chair was carried by everyone, Kuhn and old Anka were very happy to hear Xia Yu's words, and the three of them communicated with each other again.

"Well, it's not very convenient on the pier. After the car is unloaded, it will be shipped directly to my warehouse, and we will deliver it at the warehouse."

Seeing that all the goods in the upper cargo hold had been unloaded, Xia Yu asked the two to go to the warehouse first.

This warehouse was specially rented by him before he set off for Europe. It was used to store the civilian supplies purchased together on this trip, as well as the second batch of vehicles that had not been prepared. The extra vehicle body reserves would also be stored here.

"That's it, 3 Weasel A3s, and 6 BTR-80s."

Although they are all covered with canvas, the chariot with the turret is more deterrent after refurbishment.

Xia Yu stretched out her hand to signal, and old Anka stepped forward and gave it a strong kick.

"Whoa~~"

The Weasel A3 chariot repainted with rainforest camouflage is not at all 8% new, and it is in better condition than those A5 models that are used as scalpers.

"It's just out of the factory. I remember the old ones that were sealed in a terrible state. The workmanship in this refit shop is pretty good."

Kuhn still knows the goods, and the products produced by the system must be high-quality products. Even if they are only 8% new, they can still score 120 points for their appearance.

"Panaka is a rainforest after all. We took this into consideration, so we didn't use the original livery."

Xia Yu stepped forward and introduced.

At this moment, he is very much like the arms dealer in the movie, professional and confident, even if it is just a part-time job.

"We have done maintenance on the engine, transmission, and suspension, and replaced all the batteries and tracks."

Xia Yu kicked the track and opened the car door from behind.

"20 rounds of 1250mm shells and 7.62 rounds of 5000mm bullets, all of which are in the car, please be careful when driving back."

It is also a base number, the Weasel's 20 guns are 2 more rounds than the BMP-30's 750 guns.

In the face of pure infantry + light armor, ammunition battery life is more important than caliber, and the BMP-2 machine gun bullets that provide continuous firepower are also 3000 rounds less, which may not be replenished at any time in the densely vegetated rainforest.

"I'll monitor them, I talked about it in the first class."

Kuhn said that there is no need to worry. These are the subjects he emphasized and practiced repeatedly. Beginners must not operate the fire control system while marching.

"Then let the lads try the car. No matter how many textbooks you study, it's not as good as driving a car yourself to understand deeply."

(End of this chapter)