Take a plane to Africa

Chapter 97 People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles

Stayed at Wilmots' house for one night. On the second day, Yang Tianlong woke up early. When he got up, the Wilmots had already prepared breakfast.

In order to welcome the old man, this breakfast was much richer than usual, as can be seen from the sweat on Wilmots' face.

After having breakfast at Wilmots' house, and inspecting the vegetable field at the old man's house, Yang Tianlong briefly explained to the old man some things The Huaxia people left after planting experience.

In a remote corner of the town, seeing no one around, Yang Tianlong quickly drove the pickup truck out of the plane warehouse, and then took out more than 200 sets of camouflage uniforms and camouflage shoes to fill the cab.

After finishing all this, Yang Tianlong didn't go back to Boke Village immediately, but drove to the gas station first.

Compared with Huaxia's fuel prices which are high in the world, Bunia's fuel prices are not low, even more than one yuan higher than Huaxia's.

No way, this is the price of industrial backwardness. Although the Congo region is rich in oil, it is not easy to exploit it. This is one of the reasons why capitalist countries such as the United States have not thought about Congo oil for the time being.

After filling up all the five 5-liter oil barrels he bought, Yang Tianlong drove towards Boke Village, and the road was full of familiar scenery.

When I came to Boke Village, I saw that the villagers here started piling and burying wood next to the helicopter.

As soon as they saw the Huaxia Dragon coming, the villagers were very enthusiastic and hurried over.

"Yom, what are you doing piling?" Yang Tianlong was very curious about what the villagers did.

Yom smiled, and he told Yang Tianlong that the piling was to build a nest for the helicopter.

Build machine nest?Yang Tianlong was taken aback, he had no idea that the backward villagers of Boke Village would know that the plane still had a nest.

Yom smiled and told Yang Tianlong that a helicopter of the Ugandan army was placed in the open air for a long time more than ten years ago, and the parts were aged and rusted and could not take off.

This is also a question that the villagers of Boke Village have to consider.

"Good job." Yang Tianlong said while giving Yom a thumbs up.

With a look of embarrassment on his face, Yom hurriedly directed the villagers to work again. The villagers worked very hard, and everyone worked hard, and the lazy habit of black people disappeared.

Yang Tianlong also watched from the side. After an hour, a simple machine nest was successfully built.

The aircraft nest looks simple, but the effect is quite good. Four large pillars surround the aircraft, and a lot of fine wood is built on it. The dense grass is piled up on the wood, so there is no problem at all in sheltering from the wind and rain.

"Hey, Yom, gather all the men in the village." Yang Tianlong looked at Yom and said.

Yom didn't know, but from Yang Tianlong's expression, it can be seen that there is definitely something wrong with Huaxialong, and it's a good thing.

Yom commanded for a while, and the guys below hurriedly sent a message. In less than half an hour, more than 120 men were all gathered.

Except for the undersized kid, the rest are equipped with a camouflage uniform and a pair of camouflage shoes.

The villagers of Boke Village were overjoyed when they received the gifts, and many of them quickly put on clean and beautiful camouflage shoes.

These camouflage uniforms were all produced based on the approximate height and weight of the black people. When these guys put them on, the uncouth aura on their bodies disappeared immediately. Those who didn't know it thought they had walked into a certain military training base.

Yom also put on camouflage. This guy was already tall and strong, but after wearing it, he looked even more majestic.

"Hey, Yom, go ahead." Yang Tianlong said while throwing something.

Yom caught it and took a closer look. It turned out to be a pair of sunglasses.

The natural black habit of acting cool made Yom quickly put on the sunglasses, which made him look even more stylish.

"Hua Xialong, do you think I'm cool?" Yom asked seriously in order to maintain his coolness.

"Not bad." Yang Tianlong praised.

"That's good, that's what I want." Yom laughed.

"Huaxialong, do you think our clothes are cooler than those soldiers from the 312th brigade?" A young black guy asked.

"Basically the same, but you will surpass them soon."

"Why did you overtake them soon?" The black boy was very puzzled.

"Because I will hire the best instructor for you, and he will train you into a real fighter."

When Yom heard that there was such a good thing, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and his face was overjoyed, "Hua Xialong, there is such a thing?"

"Of course, I will let you get rid of poverty and become rich in a short period of time, so that others will not dare to bully you." Yang Tianlong said with a face full of promises. He swore that there would be absolutely no serious nonsense this time. .

"But we still lack weapons." Yom said with some difficulty.

"This is not a problem." Yang Tianlong said while taking out a lot of guns and ammunition from the car, which were confiscated from the robbers in Kinshasa.

Yom and the others counted, all of them were AK-47, 16 in total, 2000 rounds of bullets, and 20 grenades.

Of course, there are 30 smoke bombs, but Yang Tianlong bought them from the military defense sector at his own expense.

Looking at the dazzling array of weapons and ammunition in front of him, Yom couldn't restrain his excitement. He quickly picked up one, closed the safety, pulled the bolt, and fired...all in one go.

Of course his marksmanship is still rubbish.

"Huaxia Dragon, don't worry, we will definitely arm ourselves and live out our own strength." Yom vowed on his face.

"But you can only protect yourself, and don't do other things." Yang Tianlong hurriedly urged.

Yom nodded.

At this moment, the patriarch also walked over surrounded by several wives. When he saw that it was the Huaxia dragon, the patriarch also looked excited.

"Huaxialong, long time no see, I miss you very much." The patriarch gave a big hug.

"Me too, Patriarch, you are younger and more energetic than before." Yang Tianlong flattered him silently.

"Ahem, Hua Xialong, I just like a sincere guy like you." The patriarch laughed, and took his hand and said, "Hua Xialong, why don't we sign the contract this time."

The patriarch held his hand tightly, for fear that this guy would run away if he disagreed.

"No problem." Yang Tianlong was also afraid that Ye Changmeng would be full of dreams, so he agreed.

"Why don't you write this contract." The patriarch's words made him very surprised.

Rub, is there such a good thing?Yang Tianlong was stunned for a moment, and he looked at the patriarch with a puzzled expression.

(End of this chapter)