"Oh, what a big testing ground!"

As soon as everyone got off the car, one of the rebel leaders couldn't help but praise.

This is not to say that they have never seen the world, but mainly because Wu Gou Shuang Xue is too powerful. Although they are just a weapons company, in terms of assets and research, they can even be compared with some small and medium-sized countries.

"Everyone, I want to hear your opinions. Which weapon do you want to test first?"

Yang Xia pointed to a large area nearby, where there were all kinds of weapons, ranging from submachine guns to fighter jets.

Everyone started talking immediately, and Yang Xia waited for their answers with a smile.

The leader who just praised the testing ground was actually the rebel leader of Yuedan.

Of course, he was not the actual controller of the Yuedan rebels, but was sent by the boss to attend the meeting.

The guy pointed at the fighter plane over there and asked with a smile: "Since we want to test it, let's go big. Why don't we test this fighter plane?"

"Those guns and cannons are boring at first glance!"

"Okay, let's try this out!"

Yang Xia agreed readily, but before they were ready for the test, another leader suggested that it shouldn't be so troublesome.

First of all, he felt that he had seen the actual combat drills on the PPT, and everyone could still trust Wu Gou Shuang Xue; besides, these weapons were all produced by the same company, and the quality should be similar, so he only needed to try the light weapons.

The men soon began to argue, each holding his own opinion.

"Okay, okay." Yang Xia couldn't help laughing. "In my opinion, we should take everyone's feelings into consideration and test the fighter planes first, then the light weapons. How do you think?"

Everyone immediately quieted down after hearing this, and Yang Xia ordered his men to use a trailer to tow the fighter jet to the runway.

Then he turned around and asked everyone who would like to experience flying this fighter jet themselves.

"I!"

The leader of Yuedan took the initiative to step forward and got on the plane in no time.

After he went in and fiddled with it for a while, the engine cover was slowly closed.

This guy made a 'V' sign to the people outside, and then decisively started the fighter jet.

Soon, the fighter jet, with flames spewing from its tail, glided from the runway into the sky.

After the fighter jet took off, everyone stared at the sky. The guy drove the fighter jet back and forth for a while to test it out, and then began to perform various difficult moves.

"Pretty!"

"No, it's not that he did a great job, it's that this fighter jet has great technology!"

……

Amid the admiration of the crowd, the fighter jet slowly flew back and finally landed on the runway.

The leader came out of the cab with excitement on his face.

He walked up to Yang Xia, who tentatively asked him how he felt.

"How can I put it, Boss Yang? I have only flown fighter planes from the 1960s and 1970s in my life." He sighed, "You know, they are all antiques, nothing compared to this one!"

"Of course, don't you see what generation this is?" Yang Xia showed no modesty at all, "This is the sixth generation aircraft we developed. It is said that only the Russians and the Eagles are currently developing it, and they haven't succeeded yet!"

Sixth generation machine?
After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Because they all know that even as a superpower, the United States is still developing the sixth-generation aircraft. Yang Xia and others have already made it, so you can imagine how powerful Wu Gou Shuangxue's military industry is.

"Now it's time to test the light weapons. Who's going to do it?"

"I!"

Another rebel leader from a small country in Xiyazhou stood up. He looked back at everyone and then continued to look at the sun that was gradually turning red in the west.

"Everyone, I see that the fighter planes are so good, there is no need to make a big fuss to test small weapons, right?" He suggested while picking up a rifle. "I think we only need to test this gun. What do you think?"

At this time, everyone looked at the sunset and expressed their agreement.

The leader picked up the gun, looked at it carefully, and then weighed it.

As a result, he started to find fault right away, asking Yang Xia why the gun had no buttstock and was so light, and whether there was any problem.

"There is a problem, how is that possible?" Yang Xia laughed, "We designed it this way on purpose."

He explained that the reason they removed the buttstock was to hold more bullets; as for reducing the weight, it was simply to make it easier for soldiers to carry.

"Brother, are you rebels still using the 'king of guns' Carrobin-45 from the s? That gun does have its advantages, but it is no longer suitable for the current battlefield!"

Just as Yang Xia was about to continue explaining, the leader waved his hand, indicating that he understood and that he was ready to give it a try.

In his opinion, the only way to know whether this gun is good or not is to try it.

After he aimed at the target, Yang Xia suddenly came over and pressed a button on the gun.

Then the leader saw a red light shooting out from the sight and pointing at the center of the target.

"Is this... a laser targeting system?"

"Correct!"

The leader was a little uneasy now. He didn't expect that it was just a rifle, but it was equipped with such an advanced aiming system. This shows that Wu Gou Shuangxue really strives for perfection in making weapons.

Da da da!
The leader opened fire and continued shooting for half a minute.

"Hey, why haven't you run out of bullets yet?"

He put away his gun and talked to himself. Yang Xia came over again and explained with a smile.

He pointed out that when their company designed this gun, they tried every possible way to reduce the weight. At the same time, they reduced the caliber of the muzzle and used various smaller bullets.

"Because of the reduced weight and the use of smaller bullets, the number of bullets this gun can carry has increased from a maximum of 100 in other countries to 150."

"So powerful, then... if the bullets become smaller, won't it affect the firepower?"

Yang Xia laughed again. He said that each of the small bullets they used was filled with the company's newly developed gunpowder. The amount used was small but the power was not reduced.

"Oh, that's it."

The leader nodded thoughtfully, and the others looked at him with admiration and surprise.

They really didn't expect that such an ordinary rifle could be used in new ways by Wu Gou Shuangxue and with so many high-tech technologies.

"Everyone, what other weapons do you want to test?"

Yang Xia looked at everyone and asked, but everyone had been convinced by the experiment. In addition, it was getting dark, so they were more inclined to go back.

Half past six in the evening.

After everyone had a feast at the banquet prepared by Yang Xia and others, they were so moved by today's experiment that they took the initiative to request to add another meeting.

They can't wait to reach cooperation with Wu Gou Shuangxue as soon as possible.

In the conference center, everyone sat down around a long table, with Yang Xia sitting at one end of the table. He didn't need to say anything extra, so he simply asked everyone if they were interested in cooperating.

"How come there is no intention to cooperate?" Yuedan's leader was the first to speak. "We can't even find such a good weapon!"

Charlie, Hard and other leaders expressed their desire to order a batch of weapons.

Some people have even taken out checks, bank cards, etc., and can't wait to pay the deposit and sign the contract.

"Xiao Zhang, what are you standing there for? Go make a contract!"

Yang Xia turned around and signaled Manager Zhang, who immediately went to the next room.

For the next half hour, Yang Xia and a few others drank tea and chatted with the rebel leaders, but they could not avoid the topic of weapons.

The rebels were all very excited, insisting that if this deal was reached, they would have struck gold.

"Everyone, this is the contract." Manager Zhang said as he handed it out, "Please read it once. If there are no problems, you can sign it!"

"Wait a minute!"

Just as the leaders were about to sign, Charlie stopped them.

"how?"

Yang Xia stared at Charlie, not knowing what he wanted to do. He didn't see any problem. Did Charlie want to go back on his word?
Charlie suggested to Yang Xia that in order to ensure that everyone could have long-term cooperation with Wu Gou Shuangxue in the future, he suggested that Yang Xia give these people the same help as he had helped him deal with Israel before.

Of course, Charlie did this not out of kindness, but for himself.

Because if Israel found out about these things later, he would need to avoid fighting alone. In this case, he had to drag these people into the water and make them all grasshoppers on the same rope.

After Charlie finished his brief explanation, Yang Xia smiled cheerfully: "Why not?"

He ordered Manager Zhang to prepare another agreement, requiring it to be exactly the same as the one Charlie signed before, and then distributed it to everyone.

Soon, the sound of people signing could be heard in the conference center.

When everything was done, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening. After seeing off the leaders, Yang Xia and a few others were delighted as they looked through the contract.

They estimated that the contract value was several billion US dollars. Although most of them only paid a deposit, they still got the money back in their pockets.

Early the next morning, Yang Xia and others personally saw off these leaders, and then turned around and devoted themselves to production. After all, there were too many orders for Wu Gou Shuangxue to handle.

Israel.

As the rebels in the Xiyazhou area secretly purchased Wu Gou Shuangxue's weapons, Israel gradually realized that something was wrong.

"what happened?"

Inside the office, Elrond, the Israeli leader who had been in charge of selling weapons, slammed the document on the table after reading it.

He rubbed his brows and looked at his two men on the side.

Elrond was notoriously cruel, whether to his enemies or his own people.

The two men began to tremble a little, and they hurriedly explained.

"Boss, we don't know what's going on, but this is the fact. The amount of our weapons purchased by the rebels is indeed gradually decreasing."

"Yes, I suspect that the quality of our weapons has declined. I suggest that we question the weapons factory!"

Snapped!
Elron slammed the folder again, almost glaring at the two men and roaring, "Nonsense, how good are our Israel's weapons? Don't we know?"

He thought about it and concluded that the problem must be with the rebels.

Jingle Bell.

The phone on the table rang. Elrond looked at the number and waved to the two of them to go out.

Then he exhaled, his ferocious expression became gentle, and then he answered the phone.

"Elrond, what's wrong with you? Come over here!"

Elrond bowed hurriedly to indicate that he would go right away, even though the other party could not see his bow at all.

This guy is like this. He is as vicious to his subordinates as he is humble to his superiors.

The call was from Sopeli, and although Sopeli didn't say what it was about, Elron had guessed it. He knew that he had done all his work well recently, except for one thing, which was the weapons sold to the rebels.

The car stopped at the entrance of the Israeli military headquarters, and Elrond walked in in small steps.

He came to the door of Sopeli's office and knocked carefully.

"come in!"

It was Sopeli's voice, but at this time, Elron seemed to hear another person's voice.

"sit!"

Sopeli saw Elrond come in and pointed to the sofa before he could say anything.

This was somewhat flattering to Elrond, because all along Sopeli had treated him almost like a slave. He probably didn't know that this was the quiet eve before the storm.

"Minister... Minister, are you looking for me because..."

Elron asked tentatively, and glanced at Sochi next to Sopeli.

In fact, as soon as he came in and saw the two of them, he already understood about what they were going to talk about.

"Since you know this, then tell me, why are the weapons we sell to the rebels decreasing?"

what happened?

This stumped Elrond. He had just asked his subordinates, but the subordinates directly responsible for this matter didn't understand, so how could he know?
Suo Peili crossed his legs and his toes kept shaking.

In fact, the reason why he cares so much about these things is not for the dirty money from selling weapons. The purpose of Israel and Eagle Sauce is to gradually control these people by selling weapons to the rebels, and then promote their fight with the hostile official forces in West Asia.

Now that we can’t even sell our weapons, how can we deal with countries like Xulia and Iraq?
"Minister, I don't know exactly what happened, but this document may explain something."

As Elrond spoke, he handed over the document given to him by his subordinates. After flipping through a few pages, Sopeli couldn't help but frown.

"Go ahead and do your work. I'll be looking for you if I need anything." He waved his hand at Elrond, "Pay attention. I'll investigate the weapons situation when I get a chance!"

After the office door was closed, Sopeli looked through the document.

He couldn't help but groan a few times, then turned his head respectfully to look at Suoqi and asked, "Sir, what exactly is going on with this matter, and how should it be handled?"

As he spoke, he handed over the document. Suoqi took it and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but sneer.

He analyzed Suo Peili and thought that the incident was definitely not just related to the rebels, because these rebels were a mob, without any organization, discipline or even ideology.

They are gradually reducing the amount of weapons they buy from Israel. There must be someone behind this.

"Oh, that seems to be the case." Sopeli nodded. "Then who could have instigated them? Who are these other people?"

The two looked at each other in silence for just a few seconds. Then Suoqi smiled and said, "Well, I think the person who tied the bell should be the one to untie it. Instead of sitting here and thinking hard, why not find the person involved and test it out!" (End of this chapter)

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