Chapter 50 Blood profit! ! (Third update!)

God’s friends provide weapons!

In some of these comments, the owner of the comment can be seen, while in others, the owner cannot be seen.

But without exception, they all look like standard Arabs.

Arabs, and bought drones here!
  Will also give good reviews to people!
  There will be no one but Rabia!

However, Lin Yu turned on his phone and turned to Herabia's delivery calendar.

Twenty days have passed since the first delivery!

The fastest sailing time for a cargo ship from Longguo to Yemen is fifteen days!
  After deducting the time for loading and unloading, in other words, after Rabia got the drone, he went directly into actual combat.

Quite outrageous!

Are these people so busy?
  But after thinking about the chaotic situation there, Lin Yu could only bury these questions in his heart. Maybe he could ask them next time he meets Rabia.

After applying for platform management rights and deleting all the messy comments, Lin Yu turned around and started calling the dispatched purchasing team one by one to inquire about the progress!
  Although the money from the Air Force Logistics Office has not yet arrived, preparations must be made!
  Otherwise, you will never be able to take back what you have blown out!

Yemen!

Rabia put on a smart military uniform, drove a pickup truck, and pulled people through the desert.

Not long after, they arrived at their destination, a barren mountain.

Quietly climbing to the top of the barren mountain, Rabia took out his binoculars and began to observe the situation on the other side of the mountain!
  In the shade of the mountain, there is a camp. Perhaps because the surrounding temperature is too high, most people are hiding in the camp, except for twos and threes.

Holding the gun in his hand, he wandered aimlessly around the camp.

After observing for a while, Rabia turned around, looked at the people next to him, and asked in surprise: "Don't these birdmen have a long memory?"

The person next to him was busy calculating the distance. When he heard this, he raised his head and was stunned for a moment.

Then he lowered his head again, wrote down the calculated data in his mind, then turned back and asked:
  "What gave you the illusion that these people have memories?"

"If they had any memory, we would have been out of business!"

"Can you still stand here with your whole face covered in shadow?"

These rhetorical questions stopped Rabia.

At the age of twenty-four, he began to follow the leader and resist injustice.

I am forty-six years old this year!

In his more than twenty years of war career, apart from his good luck and excellent combat skills.

The rest depends entirely on the opponent's talent!

What my companions said is right. If the other party is too strong, maybe there will be no chance for me to lie here!

After observing for a while, the person next to him had already calculated the distance between the two sides.

Pick up the walkie-talkie and call softly.

Where they were dropped off.

When the other person with the walkie-talkie heard the reported coordinates, he quickly lowered his head and looked for the location on the map!
  Circle a circle with a red pen, and the operator next to you starts the drone.

Three drones rose from the ground, and under the control of the operator, rushed to the marked point on the map as quickly as possible.

In the camp at the foot of the mountain, soldiers were walking around sparsely.

The weather is too hot, the climate is too dry, and people are too uncomfortable!
  I don’t want to send troops at all!
  I don’t even want to fight!
  What's more, the guy on the opposite side seems to have new equipment in his hands!
  The fight started fiercely, and I just received the news yesterday that another camp was directly destroyed by the group!
  No casualties!

But armored vehicles, tanks, and other mechanized equipment are all in decline!
  After walking around the camp, Ajid returned to the shade, sat down, picked up the water bottle hanging on his waist, and started filling the water!
  I miss that sweet Coke!

With two pieces of ice, it’s so comfortable!

At this moment, a strange sound came to his ears.     Looks like a mosquito!
  But this is a desert!

Mosquito?

Ajid suddenly thought of a terrifying possibility. He suddenly raised his head and glanced at the place where the sound came from!
  What a fucking mosquito!

It's a large drone!

A drone with rockets attached!
  Gan!
  "Drones! Air strikes! Sound the alarm!"

His miserable cry rang out!
  The person who heard the sound was not slow to act and sounded the air raid siren as quickly as possible!

After many years of mercenary career, although I have never been to a more tragic battlefield, I am still on the Arabian battlefield!
  Ajid thinks that his life-saving skills are relatively strong!

When the camp is being bombed, you must not go to places that look important!
  You need to find a spot on the spot, preferably with some sandbags around!
  The ring-shaped sandbag can withstand the impact from the surroundings!
  However, you can't hide in the machine gun position!

With a quick glance, Ajidu found a good place!

That’s the outer wall of the camp!

That's technology from the Da Mao family, a camp exterior wall made of steel mesh and canvas bags!
  Those positions happen to be at an angle!
  He rushed over quickly and picked up a small sandbag to block himself!
  Just finished these!
  The drone in the sky fired rockets!
  The shoulder-fired anti-aircraft missiles on the ground also locked onto the target and fired!

The targets of the drones are armored vehicles and tanks on the ground.

Launch an attack in the air, aiming for the head!
  Combined with the rockets picked up in the desert, it directly fired at the target!

After the attack, the drone operator controlled the aircraft to quickly rise!
  But the speed of elevation is not faster than the flight speed of anti-aircraft missiles!

Under the attack of anti-aircraft missiles, it exploded into several fireworks!
  On the barren mountain, Rabia's companions watched the fireworks exploding with heartache!

Abia is very tolerant.

After taking a few photos of the burning camp, he turned around happily.

He reached out and patted his companion, and said: "Exchange a drone for an anti-aircraft missile, and you will make a profit!"

"What's more, there's more than one anti-aircraft missile and several armored vehicles!"

"Let's go! It's not safe here!"

Under his persuasion, his companion put away his notebook and followed him down the barren mountain.

The pickup truck started again, Rabia took out her mobile phone and connected to the Internet.

Then he climbed up to the Dou Station, found Lin Yu's mall store, and added a comment under the drone he purchased.

“Another lively day!”

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  On the way back, they sang songs.

It's different from their excitement.

The Arab coalition headquarters was originally a mess with no desire to fight and was preparing for peace talks.

At this moment, it was even more noisy!
  The commander from the tribal coalition took the lead in attacking:

"Who can tell me! Where did their equipment come from? It can't be picked up in the desert, right?"

Next to him, the commander of Nanyemen snorted disdainfully and said sarcastically:
  "You can pick up anti-aircraft missiles in the desert. Others pick up two drones and some rockets in the desert. Is there a problem?"

The commander of the tribal alliance army raised his hand and wanted to curse, but in the end, he swallowed his words, "No problem! No problem!"

"Then tell me, what are you going to do next?"

The commander of Nanyemen spread his hands and said helplessly: "Of course we are looking for support!"

(End of this chapter)

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