Starting as an arms dealer, I am the overlord in South America

With the lithography machine, all that was left was to buy various raw materials.

Louis did not intervene. After all, he was an outsider and did not understand. This kind of thing should be left to professionals.

That day, Louis received a call from the Middle East branch and learned that Shaluotu saw that he had not delivered for three months, so he was a little anxious, or afraid of being cheated, and asked about the progress.

He personally called Prince Sultan and comforted him, saying that within a week, 75 F16s, 24 Apaches and 12 A10 attack aircraft would be delivered first.

He did not really forget about it, but deliberately delayed the time. It was too easy to get the equipment. How could he reflect the difficulty of getting these equipment?

How could he sell them at a high price?

After the telephone communication with Prince Sultan,

Louis directly opened the system interface and purchased equipment.

F16, 1 system is priced at US$3 million (block 5 batch)

75 is US$225 million.

Apache, one system costs 11.5 million US dollars, which is three times the price of F16. The total price of 24 Apaches is 249.776 billion US dollars.

A10 Warthog attack aircraft, one system costs 2.3 million US dollars, 12 is 27.6 million US dollars.

The total of the three equipments is 528.6 million US dollars.

He looked at the balance of the system account. Wow, it's almost gone. He didn't know how many times he had recharged it. It just happened that he had just got 11.8 billion US dollars from Pablo, so he didn't have to worry about running out of money. He recharged the system account with 1.8 billion US dollars at one time, and the total balance was restored to 2 billion US dollars.

Excluding Pablo's money, his personal treasury balance has dropped sharply to 5.1 billion US dollars.

On the contrary, it is less than when he was an arms dealer before. The money is mainly spent on the army, but this is more money than spending. As long as you have power and the power is strong enough, you will not lack money.

If you only have money but don't have your own weapons, you are a lamb to be slaughtered.

After buying the weapons, the problem now is how to transport them. Apache is easy to transport, as it can take off and land on flat land without an airport.

F16 and A10 attack aircraft cannot do that, as they need a runway.

It is impossible to fly from Columbia. The F16 and A10 do not have such a long range. If they really fly from here, they will have to arrange for aerial refueling, which is too troublesome.

Moreover, so many aircraft will fly over and pass through so many countries, which is too ostentatious.

This problem existed when they sold them to Iraq before. The solution at that time was to use a very flat desert in the southwest of Iraq as the take-off point, and then fly to Mosul Air Force Airport.

It seems that we have to rent land and build an airport in the Middle East or North Africa, otherwise it will be too troublesome.

At present, it seems that we have to use the desert in Iraq.

It just so happens that Iraq's radar range is limited, and there are deserts and Gobi around, and it is adjacent to the sand camel.

Thinking of this, Louis picked up the phone and called Michel, the head of the Middle East region, and ordered him to bring the 32 pilots in the Middle East to the place where they took off last time.

The next afternoon, Louis received a call from Michel.

"Boss, we have arrived at the target location"

"Well, is there no one around?" Louis asked

"Well, the area within 10 kilometers is surrounded by yellow sand, and the nearest village is also 10 kilometers away, on the other side of the mountain."

Michel replied on the phone.

Hearing that no one was there, Louis breathed a sigh of relief and said,"Okay, the plane will arrive at 8 o'clock in the evening. At that time, you ask them to fly the plane to Shaluotu. In addition, have you negotiated with Shaluotu? Don't let there be misunderstandings and shoot down our fighter planes."

"I have already discussed with Prince Sultan. When we get close to the airspace of Riad, the capital of Saudi Arabia, we will contact him by radio."

"Well, that's good."

At eight o'clock in the evening, Louis (afai) opened the system on time and entered the coordinates.

Middle East, Iraq, western desert area.

Seeing the F16 fighter jets and A10 attack aircraft suddenly appearing on the flat ground in front of them, Michel and others were not surprised, as if it was supposed to be like this.

"Hurry!"

Michel waved his hand, signaling the pilots to get on the plane quickly.

"Listen carefully, follow the plan."

Soon, the flat desert was covered with yellow sand as the F16 fighters took off.

Fortunately, the F16 fighters are powerful, and they can fly even in a sandstorm, not to mention a little wind and sand.

With the fighters taking off, the number of F16s was almost half gone in a short while. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Late at night.

Sand Camel, Riyadh Air Force Base.

Sultan looked at the dark sky, and from time to time he looked at the time on his watch, waiting anxiously.

He prayed in his heart that everything would go well.

Time passed by, and soon it was 8:10.[]

At this time, an officer came over quickly.

"Report to the prince, the Sekakai radar base has detected a large number of fighter planes flying from the western part of Iraq"

"Western Iraq?"

Sultan was suspicious.

Michelle only told him that the delivery would be tonight, but she didn't say that the fighter plane flew from Iraq.

"How many are there?"

""My prince, 35 targets have been detected on the radar."

Sultan was relieved to hear that there were 35 targets, because Michelle told him that the first batch of fighters to be delivered was 35.

"Inform the air defense forces not to open fire without my order."Sultan said with a serious face.

""Yes!"

The officer saluted and then left quickly.

Huh!

Sultan took a breath, looked up at the dark sky, and prayed silently in his heart.

Ten minutes later, the fighter planes arrived at the airspace of Riad.

The assassins drove a formation of F16 fighter planes and took the initiative to contact the ground radar station to identify themselves.

The ground radar station immediately transmitted the message to the airport, and finally reported it to Sultan.

Knowing that they had arrived, Prince Sultan said excitedly:"Let's go to the helipad."

Just as Prince Sultan was walking quickly towards the apron, an F16 fighter jet was descending in the sky, and then the tires rubbed against the ground, making a"sizzling" sound, and gradually the fighter jet slowed down, and finally turned into a slow glide.

When this plane stopped at the apron, the second F16 fighter jet also began to land.

It landed steadily at the airport.

The same method was followed for the next thirty or so fighter jets.

When Sultan and the Shaluo Camel Air Force generals saw the F16 fighter jets all over the ground, they cheered excitedly.

They finally had the F16 fourth-generation fighter jets.

Many Shaluo Camel generals cried with joy.

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