Chapter 463： : Play the piano to a cow

If the 3,000 ak47s are distributed, each country can get more than 700 on average, which can completely create another combat organization.

Therefore, the faces of the military sitting here are very gentle, and they nod frequently to show their goodwill.

According to the unit price of the firearms of the Savior in August, the current unit price of the ak47 is 315 US dollars, which is different from the second-hand goods on the market. The brand new rifling, barrel, magazine, and two free maintenance.

The price of 3,000 is around 940,000.

It’s also a great price!

The price of the firearms of the Savior is slightly higher than the market. The cost of an ak47 is 200 US dollars, but there are too many firearms of this type in the third world now!

What is the deadliest weapon in the world?

Maybe someone thought it was an atomic bomb.

The bombings in Hiroshima and Nagasaki only killed 200,000 people, and the Kalashnikov automatic rifles produced 250,000 dead souls every year, more than the sum of artillery fire, air strikes and rocket attacks.

"Playboy" magazine listed ak47 as the 4th of the 50 products that changed the world, and the top three were apples, maltose, condoms and Sony.

Low cost, huge output and an average service life of more than 25 years have caused carnivals all over the world!

Conservative estimates in Africa are around 45 million!

This "simple toy" that an illiterate Ugandan herder can disassemble and put back together in an hour is driving people crazy.

Hassan was also shocked by Tang Dao's generosity, but then he was very tired, our relationship is so good, you don't help me, and now you give it to others.

snort!

smelly man.

Tang Dao naturally wouldn't listen to Hassan's heartfelt words. Looking at the eager eyes below, he thought of a word, "Lick the dog!"

But these are hidden big customers. The situation in several countries is not stable internally. It is a powder keg, and these 3,000 ak47s are not free. Subsequent bullets will have to be charged, and they will be sold to Hassan for 4 US dollars. If you give these people 8 cents or even 1 dollar.

Anyway, there are still many decades-old bullets like this in Ukraine, and 200,000 bullets are only about 4,000 US dollars.

If you resell it, you can earn dozens of times.

Do you think Tang Dao is a good person?

Of course he is a good man, officially recognized by Somalia, and a great friend of the African people!

"We in Uganda are very grateful to Mr. Nicholas for his support for peace and African unity, and to overthrow the dictator Mobutu!" the representatives of Uganda said directly after looking at each other.

When the others saw him start, they were afraid that Uganda would swallow all the good things, so they nodded in agreement.

It means, "I am the same, wherever my brother tells me to fight, I will fight wherever, copy guys, grab territory."

After everyone preliminarily set the regulations and agreed on the time for sending troops, this group of people was about to leave, but they were held back by Tang Dao.

He grinned and said with a smile, "Gentlemen, now we are here to discuss a private matter, a big discount, 40% off any weapon! Think about it?"

In this way, it looks like a rabbit.

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Kigali.

David Aitken moved the artillery position forward fifty miles, and the muzzle was directly aimed at the city gate.

Three companies of the Somali First Mixed Division were assigned to it, and the staff requested that the important town of Pointe Noire be captured by 6:00 pm on August 19.

This mixed division can be regarded as the elite of Hassan's subordinates. They have uniform clothing and accessories, and each has an AK47. The most elite 3rd regiment, each company is equipped with 3 RPK machine guns or RP-46 machine guns. A battalion with 2 NSV heavy machine guns and equipped with Kevlar helmets, this regiment of more than 2,000 people cost Hassan 7.5 million US dollars!

Of the three companies that were dispatched to Kigali, only one of them belonged to the 3rd Regiment, and the others were of other establishments. Correspondingly speaking, they were rather embarrassing, as if they were raised by a stepmother.

The most important thing is that the colonel of the 3rd Regiment is Hassan's nephew, who is mainly used to defend Mogadishu. I heard that it will not take long for this 26-year-old nephew to be promoted to the position of division commander.

In order to train this nephew, Hassan also did his best and sent him to the Nasser Higher Military Academy for further studies. This is the highest military academy in Egypt and a well-known military academy in Africa. When he graduated, the other party pulled nearly 20 students from the school, mainly them , Hassan established the 3rd regiment, nicknamed: "Desert Tiger".

It has only been established for just over a year, and it has fought fiercely and bravely against enemies such as Aidid, reactionary forces, and Ethiopia.

This naturally cultivated the mood of pride and indulgence among the people below.

"Snapped!"

David Aitken walked into the tent angrily and smashed his helmet on the table. The Kevlar rolled a few times and knocked down the cup next to him before rolling to the ground.

This scene shocked everyone inside, they all looked at him tremblingly, and then looked at each other, meaning to say something.

"Did you mess with him?"

"No, how could I provoke him, I have no such ability."

David Aitken huffed and thrust his waist, "The **** southern native should drown in the desert!"

Mr. Philip, the tactical consultant and employee of the Savior, brought a glass of water and handed it to David Aitken, "What's wrong?"

"I asked Nakenbot to bring the company to the designated point. Not only did he refuse, but he also said that as long as our artillery is responsible for covering, the rest will be left to them. I am the officer! He is just a captain."

Philip nodded, took out the pistol, and handed it to the other party, "Take it, go and kill the other party."

Uh…

David Aitken was stunned for a moment, looked at the pistol, frowned, his face was tangled, finally sighed, shook his head, "Forget it."

He didn't dare The opponent was from the 3rd Regiment.

Philip patted him on the shoulder reluctantly, and didn't say much reason. He knew David Aitken's temper well, so he could only scold him at most.

After all, it was born by the stepmother, so what can I do? He is a servant of the prince's family.

"Okay, calm down, we are now thinking about attacking from that place. According to our company's information, there are two troops stationed in Black Point, one is the commander of the 2nd Regiment of the 11th Division, with about 1,000 people, and another Serbian mercenaries, about 200 of them, are the main force."

Serbian mercenaries?

The foreign legion in Zaire, David Aitken's face tightened. He didn't know the combat effectiveness of the opponent, but he definitely knew how his own was.

If the artillery is attacked by the opponent, it may be taken away directly, and a large-scale defeat may be possible.

"Most of these Serbs used to be soldiers and have certain combat capabilities, but I don't think they will work for Mobutu. As long as we show enough firepower and strength, they will retreat in spite of difficulties." Philip also hired Bing, of course he knew the mentality of these people, glanced at the map, and then pointed to the black corner and said, "Use cannons to bomb first, then fight with them in the streets, gradually fix the fortifications in the city, and slowly advance, you can guarantee Take Blackhorn by tomorrow night."

David Aitken nodded while listening.

"Mr. Philip, what... do you mean?"

There was a moment of silence in the tent, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard. After about ten seconds, Philip said quietly, "Forget it, just go straight, don't worry about it so much, by the way, do you want to go?" Call for support? We can help you to bomb at a fixed point, and the price is also negotiable, can you report to your superiors?"

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