That night, more than a dozen buses drove into the port, and then groups of young men gathered under the leadership of their respective captains. Afterwards, these so-called True Yala people lined up to board the Black Fish, and
He sat down quietly in the cargo hold.
After confirming that all these guys were on board, Shepard waved his hand, and then several security guards stepped forward and locked the hatch with a large iron chain.
Then, another motorcade arrived, and Smith, who had changed into pajamas, led another team of company security guards out.
"It's all done! Boss!"
"Well, let's go then! I'm going to take a nap. Remember to call me when you get there!"
Smith nodded, and then walked into the room prepared for himself. He is an old man and cannot stay up late, so the opportunity to exercise is given to young people!
"lets go!"
Shepard came to the bridge, greeted the captain, and sat in the back seat. He couldn't get involved in driving the ship, so he just sat quietly!
Immediately, the Black Fish set sail again after a month's rest and slowly sailed out of the port. In the outer sea, two other container ships loaded with arms and supplies were already waiting here. The Black Fish stepped forward and joined the other two ships.
After the ships completed their formation, they immediately sailed into the vast night.
When the three cargo ships set sail, an invisible radio wave was also sent out from the port. Then, in a military camp in the capital of Yala, the radio wave was turned into a code and converted into letters, and then passed to the hands of a tall man.
"Latest news from Nightingale, Comrade Perseus!"
"It seems these capitalist lackeys have really been fooled!"
The tall man wearing a sea soul shirt crumpled the telegram documents into a ball, and then strode out. The room he just left was also filled with soldiers operating the radio, but these soldiers were wearing military uniforms.
, but it is not the uniform of the Yala army, but the uniform of the Cuban army.
After the man named Perseus walked out of the room, he punched the alarm outside the house, and then a sharp alarm sounded over the camp.
"Da Wai, Da Wai!"
Along with the sirens, there were loud urging sounds.
Groups of capable soldiers, fully armed, ran out of the room with backpacks, ammunition and weapons in their hands, and quickly formed a square formation amidst the urging of the officers.
Amidst the sound of sirens, it seems that the roar of cannons can be heard in the distance.
The Americans still know nothing about when the Cuban troops arrived in Yala. Shepard and a few veterans even gathered in front of the radio to listen to the good news from the front. The Yala guerrillas who are currently counterattacking have arrived.
Under the capital city, according to reports, the Yala regular army seems to have given up on defense. The capital city is now like a crumbling house. As long as they kick it, it will be destroyed.
"What are the Yala government troops doing? Where have all their combat forces been transferred?"
Shepard didn't understand at all that during the uprising, the Yala uprising army was so powerful that it wiped out the entire Yala in almost a week. Not only did they chop off the heads of the former government executives one by one, but even the European and American embassies easily
It was taken down loosely, but now it collapses when touched?
"Yeah, that makes no sense at all!"
Plumli also felt strange. He even held a map in his hand and drew it while listening to the battle report. Then, he came to a conclusion.
"Either Castillo is lying, or the government troops have no defense at all, otherwise there is no way to explain that these guys, with only a few hundred light infantry, can advance fifty kilometers along the road in one day!"
"It's going to be smooth sailing for fifty kilometers, right?"
Shepard took a look at the map. The straight-line distance from their destination, the port in the southwest of Yala, to Esperanza, the capital of Yala, was two hundred kilometers, and it was only two hundred and seventy kilometers along the road.
The guerrillas currently fighting have advanced a full two hundred kilometers in less than four days. The Germans' blitzkrieg was not so exaggerated.
"Looking at it this way, by the time we arrive, they seem to be able to take over the capital!"
"There is a possibility, but I want to know even more what the Yala government forces are doing!"
"Is it possible that you are preparing to run away?"
A veteran thought that his wisecracks would make everyone laugh, and he was the only one who was laughing, so he was too embarrassed to continue laughing and hurriedly came up with another guess of his.
"Is it possible that the other party still wants to outflank us?"
Several people couldn't guess the answer after guessing, and finally gave up. Shepard simply changed the channel on the radio, from news to music. Then, the beautiful Latin American songs on the radio began to float leisurely on the deck.
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"John, have you ever thought about what Smith will do after he retires?"
"I want to take over Pegasus and do a little transformation!"
Shepard didn't hide anything, and told Plumli straight away what was in his heart.
"Transformation? What to do?"
"everything!"
"What do you mean? I don't quite understand!"
"I want to be a contractor, the kind that can contract everything. If he needs arms, we can sell him arms. If he needs troops, we can provide him with troops. In short, the kind that can do everything!"
"Are you kidding? If you contract a war, who will pay for it? Where will you find the people?"
"Whoever has the money will pay for it. As for people, Lao Pu, do you know that once the Vietnam War is over, the most important thing we will lack is people!"
"Are you so sure?"
"It's not a certainty, it's a guarantee. Within three years, the United States will find a way to leave Vietnam. By then, how will the government handle so many veterans who only know how to shoot and kill?"
Plumlee imagined the prospects described by Shepard, and then had to admit that this guy was right. With so many retired soldiers, we can even count retired personnel from South Vietnam, South Korea, Australia and other countries. It can be said that
, if what Shepard said is true, then he will have a steady supply of manpower in the future!
"But what about the funds? Who should we fight with?"
"Didn't I say, work for whoever has money!"
"Who has money?"
Plumli was about to ask a question, but then he thought about it, yes, aren't they working for Uncle Sam now? It's just that the business is not as extensive as Shepard described.
"So, are you coming to help me?"
"Let me think about it again!"
Plumli shook his head. He really hadn't thought about this question, but Shepard was right about one thing. He had been fighting from the Korean War to now, and his hair was already gray, but besides fighting, he really had no other choice.
