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Sean wasn't just saying it, he was actually preparing to use Soviet-style weapons.

As for why not get weapons from the north?

It’s cheap, comes in large quantities, and can solidify relationships!

It’s not that Sean can’t get it, or that Sino-US relations have broken down.

Even if the relationship between China and the United States is tense, it will actually not affect people at Sean's level. American shareholders are not kidding you.

Besides, it’s the United States that is torturing the north...

The actual situation is entirely because the things are not working!

Yes, the 56 and a half from the north rarely appear in Africa. They appear mostly because of the close relationship between countries. Even the army is trained by the north with help.

Since the 56 and a half were retired in the 1980s, they have mostly been half-sold and half-given. Well, half-sold are even less.

This is not to say that fewer Type 56s are sold, but that most of them are exported to the United States, and then Europe...

Yes, Type 56 is very popular in Europe and America.

In the 1980s, the first batch of retired Type 56s were sold to the Americans. At the lowest price, they only cost 70 US dollars. These people bought them back: "Look, look, look, China-made high-quality SKS, participated in the Battle of Zhen B Island

, shot against Soviet soldiers, some years ago, as evidenced by the factory certificate, 75% new, uniform number, original wood machine, no paint peeling or hidden defects, little damage to the rifling, the classic three-edged folding bayonet can be flipped freely, within 200 meters

You can hit whatever you want, it’s not for experts who don’t know how to play, special offer for the event, don’t buy 1988, don’t buy 988, each one is only 399, you can’t buy it for 399, you won’t suffer, you can’t buy it for 399, you can’t be fooled, don’t miss it if you pass by, and you will get a ten-round magazine for free

, 100 rounds of bullets..."

Compared with their own rifles in Europe and the United States, the Type 56 is cheap and easy to use. It is particularly popular and has huge sales, almost overwhelming the European and American firearms markets.

In the end, the United States seemed to have promulgated the "Assault Weapons Management Act" to restrict automatic weapons, and then Norinco canceled the continuous fire...

Then in 1994, the U.S. arms companies couldn't stand it anymore and publicized Clinton. Then they found a container full of smuggled weapons in Los Angeles, and then banned the import of shotguns from the north in the form of a "Presidential Special Executive Order."

, all firearms except airsoft…

Pull it back...

There are two main reasons why the Type 56 is not popular in Africa. Taking the Type 56 as an example, it has high precision, good workmanship, and huge lethality within a range of 200-300 meters. However, the disadvantage is precisely because of the high progress and it is not suitable for lifting overhead.

'Faith shooting', so it is very disliked by black Africans.

Obviously it was impossible for Da Laohei to lie down on the ground and aim and shoot like a soldier.

This goes against nature.

The second reason is, bullets.

The type 56 imitation AK gun family has bullets of 7.26X39mm. The theory is that the bullets of the two firearms can be used interchangeably. Most people think so.

But the actual situation is that AK47 cannot enter the gun chamber with 56 bullets, while AK47 bullets with Type 56 will easily explode the chamber!

The Type 56 7.62mm ordinary bullet in the north is indeed a copy of the 7.62×39mm bullet finalized in 1947 based on the drawings and technical documents of the original bomb.

The earliest cartridge cases for Type 56 7.62mm ordinary bullets were copper cartridges. However, due to the shortage of copper in the north, starting in 1958, production units began to develop painted steel bullets and copper-coated steel bullets, including steel core materials, shapes, and copper-coated steel bullets.

The thickness of the armor, etc. In 1968, the Fifth Machinery Department officially issued the technical standards for the Type 56 7.62mm ordinary ammunition.

The AK gun family, including models produced in Northern and Eastern Europe, all use copper-cased bullets.

The taper of the cartridge case is inconsistent. The copper cartridge case has a small taper, and the steel cartridge case has a large taper.

Can it be used universally?

able!

easy to use?

hard to use!

There is another reason, the magazine.

No matter how awesome your gun is, it still needs a magazine to shoot. The 56 magazine is different from the AK and cannot be inserted. The number of magazines that can be carried on the battlefield is limited, and AK magazines can be seen everywhere on the battlefield.

, therefore, 56 is not popular in Africa, and Sean can only choose Soviet-style weapons.

Of course, cheapness is also a very important factor.

While Sean was busy in Africa, he did not forget his work in Northern Europe. After opening the gap from Lithuania, his people have been active in Northern Europe.

…

Shawnte looked down upon Jonas Savimbi's black soldiers, and calling them soldiers was an insult to them.

After accepting Jonas Savimbi as a dog, Sean naturally wanted to have a good talk with him about the combat effectiveness of his men. This is the foundation for settling down in Africa.

Jonas Savimbi also knew what his men were like, so he took the opportunity to ask Sean to send someone to help train his men.

"Training?" Sean looked him up and down. "You can pull him down. Just the people under his command have no training value at all."

"Why?" Jonas Savimbi didn't understand.

"A bunch of fucking veteran warriors. When they go to the battlefield, they just hold their guns high and engage in religious shooting. I can't think of any use for this kind of shooting except for wasting bullets like Fuck. It's like shit!" Speaking of this Sean!

He got angry and said, "No, shit is an insult to them. At least shit can be used as agricultural fertilizer. These guys can't do anything but waste materials."

Jonas Savimbi looked embarrassed, but did not dare to refute.

"Oh no, you can't say that." Sean's face was full of weirdness, "They are also good at escaping. They can use up all their bullets at the critical moment of the battle, turn around and run away!"

"The battlefield survivability of these veterans who have been with you for more than 20 years is really amazing!"

"I highly doubt that this was not a Portuguese colony but an Italian colony!"

"They fired without looking up. After emptying the bullets, they found a hiding place and pretended to be dead. After a battle, the sky was dark and the sky was dark. It seemed that there were countless casualties. But after the battle stopped, when the number of casualties was counted, the casualties did not exceed single digits.

!”

If your opponent is an Arab, you have already won; if your comrade is an Italian, you have already lost, don't ask why!

"Do you know the only difference between your men and the Italians?"

Jonas Savimbi twitched the corners of his mouth, looking embarrassed.

"The only difference between your men and the Italians is that the Italians fight to surrender, while your men fight to escape!" Sean pressed his fingers hard on Jonas Savimbi's chest,

"Because if you surrender, you may be captured and killed. After all, your opponent is too barbaric!"

"However, if the opponent is a white man, I feel that they will charge after entering the battlefield, with a French military salute, arms raised horizontally, and they will rush to kneel down, surrender, and grab me quickly, I am going to fucking Europe!"

As he said that, Sean rolled his eyes.

Bet, those niggas can definitely do this kind of thing. After all, they have to sneak across without money. Even if they are refugees in Europe, it is better than living in Africa!

Jonas Savimbi lowered his head and had no face to see others. His bright disguise was torn apart. What African warlords? The mob was praising them. They couldn't resist a round of artillery fire!

Useless!

Sean cursed so hard that he sat back on the sofa angrily, "I'm not the U.S. government. They spend taxpayers' money, but I spend my own money."

"They don't care where the money is spent, whether it's worth the money spent, or whether the utilization rate is sufficient, but I do!"

"My money doesn't come from strong winds. I have to use every bullet and every cannonball in a practical way. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand." Jonas Savimbi stood up and forced a smile, "Sir, you must be thirsty. I will go and get you something to drink."

Sean raised his eyelids and looked at Jonas Savimbi, "Good guy, it's not like he doesn't know how to serve others."

I still like your unruly look before...

Sighing, Sean waved his hand, and Jonas Savimbi immediately walked towards the door.

There is no need to order anything specifically. Outside, Sean's food is prepared by a professional team and is carried with him. Normally, he does not eat food prepared locally.

Although it is not as exaggerated as air transportation from the United States, it is definitely checked at all levels and fully prepared.

After all, Sean has too many 'friends'... all of whom are very enthusiastic behind the scenes.

After bringing him his favorite tea, he took a few sips to moisten his throat. Sean's anger also subsided a lot, and then he said: "The old people under your command are no longer useful. You can figure out how to deal with them yourself."

.”

"But..." Jonas Savimbi hesitated and said, "They are all Ovendu people."

The Obundu people are an Angolan ethnic group in southwest Africa, accounting for 35.7% of the country's population. They are the largest ethnic group in the country, and they are also the basis for Jonas Savimbi to conquer Angola.

In any country in the world, many things depend on fellow villagers.

Sean frowned, "In this case, we must train new recruits, and they will be a 100% recruit lineup that is completely different from your current group of veterans. I will arrange instructors to start from scratch and train according to the standards of the US military."

"This batch of new recruits can still be from Obindu, and they will still be your team. I am not interested in this, and you don't have to be wary. With Angola's economic situation, even if the national GDP is given to me, it will only be

It’s just an inconspicuous part of my business landscape.”

"As for the current veterans, let me give you a suggestion. Slowly transform into local army or police. Damn, the security in Angola is so damn bad."

"I didn't have money to support the police and local army before." Jonas Savimbi beeped quietly.

However, the whole person felt relaxed. Sean promised to choose Ovendu people for the new recruits, so he felt relieved.

No matter how Sean sends people to train, these people will eventually choose to be loyal to him, a native of Ovendu, rather than Sean, an outsider. This is the dependence of race.

As for the person in charge of training, Sean had already planned to select an all-black team from within the umbrella.

There's no way they can be trained by white people!

It would be terrible to send a few white people to live together in a place full of black people. They would not be respected and it would be nice not to be torn apart.

After all, this is not... it is impossible to have the kind of obedient scene where you are overjoyed and honored by the arrival of a foreign master, and are given a car, a house, and a woman as a gift.

It was as if I had been stabbed by a foreign master's stick, and the whole scene became noble.

Ultimately, the reason is that niggas are too barbaric and have no idea what the free world and the nobility of the civilized world are.

Lao Hei prefers to destroy beautiful things, giving him a good poke with a stick...

Closer to home, this matter cannot be rushed. Jonas Savimbi needs time to select new recruits, and Sean also needs time to mobilize the training team.

Building a training base also takes time.

There is also the problem of material supply that needs to be solved, which is difficult to meet in Angola.

The old gangsters don't have any firm beliefs, and they must be following the capitalist way. If you want these people to behave themselves and dare to fight on the battlefield, they must be treated well.

Sean plans to train 3,000 people. It is not required to meet the standards of the US military. That is impossible. Half the combat effectiveness is enough.

With 3,000 high-quality troops as the main force, combined with the ragtag men under Jonas Savimbi, it is enough to deal with Dos Santos.

Of course, if there is more, even if Sean can afford to train, Jonas Savimbi will not be able to support 3,000 people after taking over. From training to wages, even if Angola’s consumption level is low, 30 million a year will not be enough.

Every cartridge case has to be imported!

How much tax can that little chicken fart bring?

Once the plan and direction for the development of force are determined, the rest will be much simpler.

According to Jonas Savimbi, he now urgently needs a sum of money to bribe the chiefs and big figures of various tribes and other ethnic groups.

After all, there are elections next year.

But Sean thought about it for a while and then shook his head and rejected the proposal, "I think it's useless. It's not that I don't want to part with the money, but it doesn't matter if you win, Dos Santos will definitely declare the election invalid, and there will still be a battlefield in the end.

The last showdown."

"But..." Jonas Savimbi argued: "Winning the election represents the name of orthodoxy. Although we still have to fight, at least I am just in name, and other races will not come to me.

opposite."

"As long as there is a fight, they don't dare to participate. Aren't they afraid of being sent to the battlefield as cannon fodder and being wiped out in the first wave?" Sean retorted, but the name of orthodoxy does have its effect.

If the name is not right, the words are wrong.

However, deep down he still looked down upon Africa, feeling that it was the best place to describe barbarism and backwardness, and that force could decide everything.

Seeing Jonas Savimbi's eager face, wanting to defend but not daring to do so, Sean snorted, "Okay, how much money do you need to bribe these people? I tell you clearly, I won't give too much.

Damn it, a bunch of useless scumbags, wasting my money!"

"You can tell them that you paid a lot of money to hire the Umbrella Company to help you train soldiers. I took away the money and took over the mines and land. For my own benefit, I will definitely support you in defeating Dos Santos."

"I, Sean, the name of my umbrella company is no more convincing than a little money!"

"If you don't join, they will be liquidated after victory!" Sean said in a cold voice.

Jonas Savinbi's big eyes suddenly opened, yes, I'm fucking different now, I have a father now!

A child with a father is like a treasure!

I, Jonas Savimbi, the future greatest president of Angola, make money!