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Chapter Eight The Eve

The CIA agents guarding the warehouse seemed somewhat taciturn, and Shepard didn't want to try to get close to them. He was here just to move things, and he didn't want to know anything else.

When several people carried all the weapons and ammunition to the truck and were about to leave, Adler, who had retreated to the corner after unpacking the boxes, appeared again.

"Any thing else?"

Shepard, who was sitting in the passenger seat, asked.

"No, it's just..."

Adler raised his hand to his mouth and made a zipper motion, indicating that everyone's mouths should be tighter.

"Of course! The people here are solid and reliable. You should trust these veterans who have shed blood and sweat on the battlefield!"

And just as the trucks loaded with weapons and ammunition drove out of the warehouse area, another large convoy drove towards them. These heavy-duty trucks were tightly wrapped, and there were military vehicles escorting them in front and behind the convoy. Shepard and others

The man's truck also immediately stopped on the side of the road at the request of security to make way for the convoy.

"What's in the car?"

"It's too tight to see, but I feel like a few vehicles are equipped with anti-aircraft missiles!"

"Tsk tsk, shouldn't all these things be sent to Yala?"

"Roughly the same!"

"How much money can these things add up to?"

"At the very least, there must be several million!"

"Uncle Sam is so rich, I wish he could give me some money anytime!"

Plumli sighed. His monthly salary in the army was only a few thousand yuan. Although it doubled after joining the company, it was enough for his family to live a relatively prosperous life. But who would find it too little, especially for someone like him?

Growing up from poverty to adulthood.

"Don't worry, the last bonus hasn't been paid out yet!"

"Is that so, brothers are working so hard, why can't Morgan give us more?"

After the convoy left, the truck hit the road again and headed straight to the port. After entering the dock, Shepard noticed that another huge cargo ship was parked at the dock next to the Black Fish, and several workers were working hard to modify it.

Indicate the ship's hull number and name.

"Santana? What kind of names are these? It's not good at all!"

"But I think it sounds much better than the Black Fish number you named!"

A security guard carrying an ammunition box didn't forget to complain.

"What happened to the Blackfish?"

"Because in fairy tales there are mermaids, not black fish! You don't understand fairy tales at all!"

The accusations from several Daddy employees did not make Shepard waver in his naming skills. These people are still too young. You laugh at me for not understanding fairy tales, and I laugh at you for not understanding America!

After the weapons and ammunition were transported to the ship, the employees could no longer stay in the hotel, but Shepard could still travel to and from Morgan's manor, so he simply drove the other party's sports car to stock the cargo ship with supplies, beer, drinks, newspapers, magazines, and even

It's tapes, so move whatever you have.

In the following period, the Black Fish successively received a whole batch of new gadgets, including high-power radios, generators, and even specially made space on the deck for two UH1s painted light gray.

Huey helicopter.

In addition, the freighters berthed at the dock next door are also constantly loading densely packed containers. This secluded dock area is extremely quiet during the day, but it is in full swing at night. With this unusual posture, Shepard felt that if it were not

It would be strange for people to notice something unusual, but there are heavily armed company employees guarding the outside of the dock area, and there are also police patrols. It is estimated that no one is brave enough to sneak in, but I am afraid that the Yala people already know about this news!

However, the reality is contrary to what Shepard expected. While supplies were being prepared in full swing at the dock, the former Yala government forces entrenched on the island had already begun a counterattack, and it was an overwhelming counterattack. There were three Yala countries in total.

Big Island, five provinces, and a total of fifteen areas, five of them have been recaptured due to the counterattack of the former government troops, and the size of the army has swelled as if it were inflated. Before, there were only a few hundred people fighting guerrillas. After the counterattack began,

With the addition of a large number of landless landowners and people from other industries, the number of troops instantly increased to more than 3,000. In addition, the area under their control also has a population of almost 300,000, and they also have the power to compete with the government forces.

Qualification, it seems that the day of successful counterattack is just around the corner.

Such a good thing naturally greatly inspired the Americans on the other side of the ocean. In this era, it seemed that the United States had finally found a reliable ally worthy of its trust. Even tabloids were bragging about the admiral Yala who launched the counterattack.

Seeing that the allies had achieved such significant results, the preparations on the dock were gradually improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shepard, on the other hand, once again received a new mission from Smith.

"The Black Fish is not carrying cargo this time!"

"What are you pretending to be? Pretending to be someone else?"

"Yes, Morgan has collected hundreds of Yala people. They have completed training and are ready to send them back this time!"

"Wouldn't the ship undergo some modifications?"

Shepard thought of the cargo hold of his own freighter. Although it was spacious enough, people were not cargo, and they needed a more comfortable environment at sea.

"Any renovations can be done in one day. Just prepare dozens of empty oil drums for those guys to use as toilets!"

"I understand, when will we set off?"

"Next Monday, the port should be almost cleared by then. By then, we will leave with the other three ships!"

"I understand, but Uncle Smith, I still feel that something is not right."

"You mean Yara?"

"Yes, in less than two weeks, the defeated soldiers who were driven into the mountains to eat chaffy vegetables will be able to recapture one-third of the country. If the Yala army has such combat effectiveness, then why don't we invite them to fight Vietnam?

Enough?"

"But battle reports from the front!"

"The battle report on the front line is that nearly 10,000 enemies were wiped out. How many people are there in the main force of the Yala government army?"

"Shepard, what you said are just your personal guesses, so don't tell anyone else!"

After all, Smith came out of a regular military academy, so he can naturally see the merits of the battle report, but political tasks are not allowed to be questioned, so he must do it no matter what the situation is, but in order to ensure that his own interests are not

Damage, he decided to listen to Shepard's opinion first.

"We have to prepare an escape route first!"

"go on!"

"After sending off the personnel, the Black Fish should leave the port immediately and wait in the open sea. And since those two helicopters are on our ship, they should be assigned to us for use!"

"Any more?"

"Also, I surrender my Spanish skills. I think we should practice it too!"


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