The first thousand two hundred and seventy-eight chapters escort plan
For the past two days, Aomo locked himself in the office alone, slowly going through all the problems that he could think of that might arise during the escort, and finally used a red pen to mark on the Huaxia traffic map.
I came up with two escort routes that I think are the most ideal.
He stared at the map in front of him with concentration for a while, then gently put down the crayon in his hand, leaned his body against the back of the chair, Yaoyao's big and sleepy head, covered his face with his hands and rubbed them twice, then opened his eyes and raised his head.
Looking at the ceiling quietly.
An incandescent lamp hangs from the wooden ceiling, and the dim yellowish light flickers on and off along with the buzzing sound of the generator in the courtyard.
Exhausted, he slowly closed his eyes and rested for a while, then straightened up and looked at the window next to his desk. On the edge of the open space outside the house, several burning pine torches were inserted into the wooden stakes on both sides of the road, and the jumping flames followed.
It swayed gently in response to the majestic wind in the clearing, reflecting the surrounding dense forest hazily.
Ao Mo stood up with his head swaying slightly. He leaned forward and gently opened the window next to his desk. A cool breeze from the window suddenly blew in with the fresh air unique to the dense forest. Ao Mo raised his head and took a deep breath.
After taking a few breaths of cool air, I crossed my arms across my chest and looked outside the room.
In the open space of the base, Henry, the sniper of the Black Hawk Mercenary Group, was sitting on the grass with ten of his men under the faint light of the surrounding torches, holding his hands behind his head and doing sit-ups up and down.
At this time, the temperature outside the house was only about ten degrees Celsius. This group of Black Hawk mercenaries actually only wore a grass-green half-sleeved vest. They sat on the cold grass and exercised, and the solid muscles on their bodies followed the movements of lying on their backs.
, clearly revealed on the thin vest.
A few local soldiers from the base were scattered in the open space. They were wearing thick fleece jackets, but they all held their automatic rifles in their arms, hunched their necks and looked at the Black Hawk members moving on the ground.
It is in sharp contrast to the mercenaries moving on the grass.
Aomo shook his head and thought to himself: This is the difference between the soldiers of his country and these mercenaries! The same weather, the same people, but there is a world of difference in mental state and physical fitness.
The Black Hawk Mercenary Group sent him a small team this time. Except for Henry, who led the team, who was white, the rest were from nearby countries. These people had joined famous special operations forces abroad and only joined the Black Hawk after retiring.
Eagle Mercenary Group. But people who grew up in the same area, but because they received different training, their combat effectiveness is no longer comparable to that of the soldiers around them.
Aomo watched the training of the Black Hawk mercenaries quietly for a while. A gust of cold wind blew in from the window. He unconsciously shortened his thick neck and shouted to the outside in Y-slang: "Henry, come here!"
He closed the window and sat down behind the large desk again.
After a while, Henry, wearing a camouflage uniform, knocked on the door and walked in. Ao Mo politely stood up and pointed to the chair in front of the desk, asking him to sit down. Then he looked up at Henry's angular face that is unique to Westerners.
Face, said: "Why do you wear so little? Don't freeze."
Henry grinned and did not answer. He stared at the map on his desk, his light blue eyes rolled in his deep sockets, and asked: "Have you decided on the action plan?"
Aomo nodded, reached out and turned the map on the table ninety degrees, placed it between the two of them and said, "These are the two routes I planned. I am looking for you just to hear your opinion?"
As he spoke, he pointed his thick finger at the two red lines on the map and said: "I have thought about it for a long time and decided to increase the quantity of goods transported this time. In order to prevent accidents, I plan to take two delivery routes.
This way you can reduce losses if something goes wrong. One line is from China
We went straight to our destination in the mountainous area of Xia's S Province. This mountainous area has high mountains and steep roads. Most drivers dare not drive on this route. However, there are very few checkpoints on the road. Even if there are any, they are temporary inspections." He said, stretching out his thick
Thick fingers focused on the other red line: "The second line goes here!"
Henry looked at the red line on the map for a moment, then carefully looked at the place where the red line passed, raised his hand and pressed a circle on the map that represented the city, and asked: "Are you sure you want to pass through this big city?"
When Aomo heard Henry's questioning voice, a crazy look suddenly appeared in his eyes. He grabbed the red crayon on the table and stamped it heavily on the map, saying loudly: "Yes, this is it!"
Henry raised his finger on the map, raised his face and stared at Tomo with his light blue eyes. After a while, he nodded and said: "Yes, there are two routes. One is in a remote mountainous area with few people; the other is through people."
There are many big cities. To borrow a Chinese proverb, it is called the big hermitage is hidden in the city, and the small hermitage is hidden in the wild. Is this what you mean by choosing these two routes?" He looked at the fat round face of Ao Mo, his eyes wide.
There was a look of approval in him.
Under the dim light, Aomo's fat face was shiny. Aomo heard that his plan was praised by Henry, a Black Hawk sniper, and a sly smile immediately appeared on his face.
Henry looked at the expression on his face and sighed in his heart: It seems that people really can't be judged by their appearance. This innocent-looking arms smuggler actually has an extremely flexible mind, which is in sharp contrast to his appearance.
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He lowered his head and looked at the map and thought for a while, then said: "I suggest that the two lines transport goods at the same time, using a parallel approach. In this way, if there is a problem on one line, the focus of the other party's inspection will be attracted to this line.
It will not affect the other line."
As he spoke, he looked up at Nao Mo, who thought for a moment and said: "This escort plan is good, then we can deliver the goods at the same time. I have already ordered people to prepare the domestic transport vehicles on the other side. I have you in the border town over there.
For a logistics company, I have ordered them to install a dark layer on the car so that it will not be discovered even if it encounters a general inspection."
Henry immediately looked at the map and asked in detail about the quantity of arms transported this time, the vehicles required, and the conditions of the roads along the way. Then he raised his head and looked at Tomo.
Aomo nodded. He knew from Henry's culture that this sniper was indeed worthy of his reputation. The questions he asked were extremely professional and were all important issues that needed attention during the escort.
He then explained it in detail, and finally raised his head and said: "Although this escort is just a test, due to your participation, I have increased the quantity. We plan to transport one hundred AK47 assault rifles and corresponding ammunition first.
, if you think there is no problem? Then we will transport half according to the two lines, what do you think?"