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

Chapter 89 Follow-up turmoil, re-signing the contract, tactical deception (please subscribe!)
"Any news over there?"

Brother Beard is fully armed and ready to lead the team to carry out today's combat mission.

Today is not the main attack day, that is, to fire two shots and kill a few infantrymen of the rebels.

"There is news that the other party said that they lost contact with the ambush team they sent."

The man in the suit frowned, feeling something was wrong.

Skilled in manipulating shoulder-anti-aircraft missiles, he is definitely an elite non-commissioned officer and officer sent by the rebel army.

Bring the same number of veterans to ensure safety. With the loose force arrangement on the outskirts of Busa, the ambush team can easily intersperse.

However, the other party lost contact just like that.

He had to prepare for the worst and cut directly with this line.

Suddenly, the satellite phone in the man in the suit rang.

After picking up and listening to a few sentences, his pupils focused instantly, and the expression on his face was filled with disbelief.

"They arrived at the Anka infantry camp station, walk!"

Brother Beard also had black question marks all over his face. Didn’t the last news come back that the Mi-24 was shot down by them?
"It was shot down, but they managed to make a forced landing and then killed the rebel ambush team."

The calm man in the suit analyzed.

The Black Hawk Down incident was not without survivors, but the forced landing could still wipe out all the rebels. Obviously, the opponent's combat effectiveness cannot be measured by normal standards.

"Have you forgotten, they have a special operations team. Dealing with those rebels in the rainforest is like dealing with a group of monkeys."

Beard brother himself is a special warfare background, he knows the weight of those rebels, the so-called veterans are just that.

"The successful forced landing is not because of their luck, but because the pilot's skills are strong enough."

The man in the suit agrees with his partner.

"I'm more inclined to say that the pilots are strong enough. Their small company can snatch our contract, relying on the elite staff."

"This model is terrible. With a simple personnel structure and the most expensive equipment, he can use price wars to steal all our markets."

It is precisely because of this that he will not hesitate to use the hands of the rebels to get rid of the opponent, but unfortunately the rebels are not very strong.

"Then you want me to lead the team...?"

The bearded brother made a throat stabbing gesture.

Although the opponent has special forces, but the number is a disadvantage.

Get rid of this group, and those who drive tanks and helicopters will kill randomly!
He respected his own technicians, but in his eyes, the rival company's technicians were easier to deal with than the elite infantry of the rebel army.

Before, he wanted to do it himself, but he didn't care about the man in the suit coming up with a plan to kill with a borrowed knife. Now his hands are itchy again.

"Wait, at least not this month, or Busa will not be able to explain."

The man in the suit stopped the bearded brother's impulsive thoughts, and Party A's face still had to be scrupled.

"Then they played so fast, didn't they all get their contracts stolen?"

Brother Beard said anxiously.

Some of them also have performance pressure.

Excluding the label of military contracting, they are no different from ordinary enterprises.

"Don't worry, the income of this fire-focused defense company in Bomatu alone is enough for us to eat."

The man in the suit said with a smile.

It was quite clean to let the opponent's helicopter crash, but apart from taking in a batch of anti-aircraft missiles, no one came to grab the contract.

Now they do it in person, if the other party doesn't spit out all the account numbers and passwords, don't think about going down to see God so easily.

According to the company's regulations, this money does not need to be handed over to the head office. Half of it is used as a small treasury for the branch, and all the remaining participants have a share.

Very good, even if Xia Yu didn't intend to keep his hand, this way there is no psychological burden at all.

It was still the command tent from last time, and he was studying and judging the next move of the white top hat.

In the end, it was concluded that the other party would not make any other moves in the near future.

The cooperation with Party A should not be affected by peer competition.

The market needs everyone to maintain it together, and the consequence of smashing dishes is to be beaten by gangs.

Obviously, the white top hat will not benefit the other two companies, so Xia Yu's focus at this stage is still the rebels.

Business is always the first priority, and the fundamental reason for the war is to grab business.

Inspired to be the most successful businessman in the PMC industry, he will never be blinded by so-called hatred.

"Mr. Huang Weasel, your loss is known to Monjo and the others. It is our negligence to let the rebel ambush team enter the rainforest. We will compensate you in the contract."

Hanging up a "leisure job" in the Ministry of National Defense, the old Anka plenipotentiary represented Busa and Xiayu to negotiate.

In the past, negotiating a contract was always a matter of haggling, but this time Xia Yu and the others directly dropped an armed helicopter.

Even if it can still be repaired, the loss of several million is certain, and a certain concession in the quotation can show their sincerity even more.

At least in the previous battles, Xiayu was more sincere than other PMC companies.

"Go back and thank General Monjo and the others for me. Losing equipment in war is inevitable. Our company believes that we can use our strength to even out the cost of overruns."

Xia Yu also responded very seriously, even though he really didn't lose that much.

"Your strength is obvious to all. This is a contract that the three companies have not yet completed."

Old Anka handed Xia Yu a stack of folders.

"We deployed too many armored forces in Panaka to defend the counterattack after the border was breached, and the result was backfired."

"These T-72AVs date back to when old Doma and I were soldiers, and they were meant to protect the country, and now we have to pay to destroy them."

The price is not low, a battalion of 8 to 9 T-72AV main battle tanks, the package price is 600 million US dollars.

The average price of a bicycle is calculated at 70 yuan, which is higher than Xiayu's estimate of more than 50 yuan.

On the one hand, the asking prices of several PMC companies are high, and on the other hand, as old Anka just said, the compensation from Busa.

Not to compensate you with real money (this seems stupid), but to give you a higher price when doing business.

"Before the rebels rebelled, Busa sent people to Panaka to investigate the armaments. The original 80 T-72AVs were in good condition and 72 were in good condition."

Seeing that Xia Yu had seen the largest tank battalion contract, Old Anka introduced.

"This number is adulterated. 72 is the number that can start the engine, and there are less than 60 that can move and fight."

It is not surprising that even a small country in Southeast Asia has a high rate of proper equipment, but this is Afika.

The more durable the equipment, the better, because the maintenance is poor, the more you will be reimbursed later, and there is no support from the military industry system in the country, so two cars will be turned into one, and used as a spare parts warehouse for good cars.

"From the beginning of the battle, we and several PMC companies have destroyed a total of 23 T-72AVs of the opponent. In addition to the non-combat losses of the rebels, the opponent only has 4 main battle tank battalions at most."

Packing $2400 million and signing a contract doesn't mean you have to kill all of them to get the money.

Car-by-car installment "payment" is also allowed, and Busa is willing to pay as long as it actually hits the rebels and weakens them.

"Several light armored reconnaissance battalions have been basically wiped out by PMC, and there are still two infantry battalions equipped with BMP-1."

It is said that it is a battalion, but the only ones that can fight are actually 3 BMP-1s. After the war, the rebels took the initiative to downsize and strengthen. The remaining two battalions each have 4 BMP-1s.

As long as they dispatch planes and tanks, the lightly armored forces of the rebels will disappear.

"Can the infantry chariot trick them out?"

Xia Yu asked proactively.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. If you don’t clean up the BTR series, the single-battalion price for BMP-1 is 150 million.

"When we first came here, Anka cheated out of one, but we didn't go deep into it afterwards."

Without the addition of anti-tank missiles, no matter how strong the Weasel is, it is only an infantry tank. When facing the main battle tank, it is powerless but still powerless.

Little Anka has just arrived, and it is the most correct choice not to go deep after destroying a BMP-1 Liwei of the rebels.

Xiayu and the others are different. The two-vehicle team goes out to fight. When they meet tanks, they fight tanks. When they meet infantry vehicles, they fight infantry vehicles.

"I can take on these tasks. As long as my personnel and equipment are in place, we will set off immediately."

Sign the selected contracts one by one, Xia Yu and Old Anka said.

If you can't start a war against the white top hat for the time being, then use the rebels to vent your anger, and they have a share anyway.

"Mr. Huang Weasel, the Anka Mounted Battalion is standing behind you."

Profit promotes the birth and development of Anka Installation Camp, but the friendship between Xia Yu and his father and son cannot be measured by money.

It would be more appropriate to achieve each other.

"I firmly believe in this, and in Panaka I trust only you."

This is also the reason why Xiayu went straight to the Anka infantry camp when he arrived in Panaka, only here is safe.

If the white top hat dared to sneak attack here, it would be tantamount to launching a war against Busa, and only fools who wanted to cut themselves off from the market would do this.

After shaking hands with old Anka, Xia Yu sent him out of the tent.

The next day, the four of Kuhn arrived in Panaka by military plane, and Anka, who was going to the general camp for a meeting, brought them back along the way.

"Boss, I was ambushed this time..."

Kuhn hesitated to speak.

Years of experience made him feel that something was wrong.

"It's a bit tricky, but it doesn't affect our completion of the contract."

Xia Yu didn't reveal too much, but only affirmed Kuhn's guess.

"Then our equipment has arrived?"

Kuhn asked another question.

The helicopter was lost but there was no air strike, but those two tanks were their workhorses.

Just with two rifles, they couldn't even deal with an infantry platoon of the rebels.

"It's here, but there are more than one pair of eyes staring at the Anka infantry camp. I plan to pick up the car when I go out for the first time."

Xia Yu reveals her plan.

There are many people who are popular. After the "fight" in Bomatu, all the hills, white top hats, and rebels in Busa will stare at the Anka infantry battalion (focused fire defense).

It is basically impossible to sneak into the village like Bomatu did before, without shooting.

In such a situation, Xia Yu would have to slap herself twice if she didn't take advantage of the mindset of the three parties.

Kuhn understood Xia Yu's meaning in seconds, and Hans probably didn't realize it yet.

"The bold plan is to ensure that the tank is safe and in good condition, and we can fight when we get on the tank."

"Of course, I can guarantee that."

Xia Yu almost patted her chest, the system garage is the safest place.

When the company grows bigger, he will establish a special transportation branch company, with at least a medium-sized military transport aircraft, to ensure that the equipment can be transported to any corner of Afica within 24 hours.

Now, there are fewer people and fewer cars, and the bonuses of the system are more delicious.

"Then I have no doubts, that is, before suggesting action, all the staff have a clear understanding of Panaka's terrain and the layout of the rebels."

Kuhn suggested from a professional point of view.

Almost all successful generals have human GPS, and the terrain of the battlefield seems to be engraved in their minds.

Cooperating with the intelligence of both the enemy and us, it is really strategizing and decisive victory thousands of miles away.

They can't be generals, but for the sake of their lives and the pressure to complete their performance, it is safe to "eat" the whole picture.

"I'll call everyone for a meeting later. Before the official attack, the Anka Armored Infantry Battalion will cooperate with us in approaching and reconnaissance."

Sitting in the infantry tank and not coming out, no one knows that they are the people who focus on fire defense.

Tactical deception, Xia Yu has always been very professional, although he is honest and trustworthy, handsome, kind, generous...

"Let's take a look. This is the urban map of Panaka, and these photos were taken by drones today."

The team meeting started, explaining their direction of action in the next stage, Xia Yu distributed materials to everyone.

He copied it from Xiao Anka, and Xiao Anka obtained information from PMC and provided it to Busa before distributing it.

Compared with Xiayu's four-axis drones that can't stay in the air for half an hour, these PMC companies have the support of domestic relations, and are basically equipped with the previous generation of military drones.

It can fly higher, last longer, and obtain more comprehensive data.

As far as today's aerial photography information is concerned, it is the Maoguo Sparrowhawk A-type unmanned aerial vehicle with the white hat on its head.

Xia Yu checked the data of this retired drone when doing background research.

The captain is 3 meters long and has a wingspan of 4.2 meters. It can fly up to 5000 meters. The patrol flight altitude is between 350 and 3500 meters. The continuous cruise time is 5 hours.

In addition to being unable to mount missiles for ground strikes, it even has a bit of excess performance for PMC.

When the battle officially starts later, he can find a way to grab it.

For a person with such a high moral quality, Xia Yu gave money (donation) for the purchase of weasel car bodies before, and he only accepted spoils of war for other things.

"The road blockage is worse than in Bomatu."

Hans flipped through the photos, and the roadblock in the middle of the road could be clearly seen.

"In order to prevent being blocked and unable to get out, we will carry enough explosives for this battle. It will be up to you in 04."

Xia Yu said to the little man 04 in the digital group.

He is an engineer blaster in the team, and he is very experienced in handling these explosives.

Tanks can crush cars, but they are powerless against buses and dump trucks. Demolition is the best choice for clearing obstacles.

"Leave it to me!"

04 said that it was on him. From Bomatu to Panaka, he had no chance to make a shot, and this time it came in handy.

"Tomorrow, we will divide into two groups to investigate closely, everyone get ready, the meeting is over now!"

Xia Yu announced the end of the meeting, everyone took the materials and left the command tent, only Duomi squatted in the corner quietly memorizing the map.

In fact, he started memorizing it when he was still in Bogo Village, and now he is just reviewing and adding specific content.

The level of education is the lowest in the whole company. In order to be a good driver in the car crew, Duomi has really worked hard.

(End of this chapter)