The Strongest Arms Dealer

Dalaibu Yanai Desert.

Located in the southern part of Libya, it is also an extension of the Sahara Desert. In it, even if you lie down, the satellites in the sky may not be able to locate you.

The dusty off-road vehicle galloped by, splashing dust, and the mice that were digging holes poked their heads out vigilantly and curiously, and suddenly felt that when the sky darkened, they took off by themselves, and a vulture neighed, telling...here This is the hunting ground.

Sobeth sat in the co-pilot, a little tired, took a few sips of mineral water, looked at his watch, and compared the compass, "How long is it?"

"It's only about ten kilometers." The driving colleague said.

Sobes nodded, folded his hands, and was about to meditate for a while, when he suddenly heard a roar. Looking outside, he saw a small drone covered in metal hovering in the sky.

"G-71?" Sobeth murmured, "Our people are here."

This is the new reconnaissance aircraft of the Savior Company. According to the boss's instructions, the future battlefield will be controlled by humans, but this small drone will definitely be better, so this G-71 was invested heavily.

Carrying a 360° camera, light weight, controlled flight speed of 80 km/h, can fly to an altitude of 2,000 meters, borrow high-definition cameras to scan convoys and troops, and send them back to the information center.

This drone hasn't been sold yet, but Sobeth's intelligence agency is currently equipped with it, and he was lucky enough to see it, otherwise, how would he know?

I heard that the above price is about 700 US dollars.

this price...

Sobeth seemed to see the prospect of him being used extensively by terrorist organizations.

He waved at the drone, and after about a minute or two, a voice came through the drone, "Report your number."

"07471!" Sobes yelled.

Mutasim, who was sitting in the back, had also woken up. He stared at the drone curiously, shut his mouth, and tried not to ask, because it was too low. He was Ka Dazuo. son!

A handful of the wealthiest people in the world, of course, used to be.

Libya relies on oil to make a fortune, and the family relies on oil to ascend to heaven.

The drone was quiet for a while, and then the voice came again, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Lieutenant, please drive towards the coordinates: ***, **, we will meet soon."

After the other party finished speaking, he controlled the drone and walked away.

Sobeth watched the other party leave, took out a tablet-type instrument from the plaque, clicked on it a few times, and said to the driver, "Go here."

"What is this?" Mutasim finally couldn't help asking.

Sobeth didn't raise his head, "Satellite mapper."

Then he paused, turned his head, pointed to the top of his head, and said with a smile, "There are 2 satellites in the sky."

In early 1996, another one was launched.

It can basically achieve global coverage, and it also makes the equipment more and more high-tech.

Mutasim is a little envious. This kind of GPS similar to eagle sauce is probably not made in a few countries in the world. The main cost and research cost are too high. GPS was developed by Uncle Sam in the 1970s and lasted 20 years. , costing 20 billion U.S. dollars, was fully completed in 1994. It is a new generation of satellite navigation and positioning system with all-round real-time three-dimensional navigation and positioning functions in sea, land and air.

And now it's only 96 years, and Somalia is equipped with this kind of thing?

To a certain extent, it is definitely not as good as the opponent, but self-reliance is the last word. When Ka Dazuo was in power, Libya bought all the weapons and equipment, but what is the use? Selling it to you means that they have better ones.

Mutasim asked, "Is this for sale?"

Sobeth shook his head, "It will not be sold for the time being, but I don't know in the future. The Savior Company is developing a civilian version. At that time, by borrowing satellites, it can lock any location and help people with road cravings find their destination."

He said it, but didn't explain it thoroughly.

But Mutasim sensed Nicholas' ambition!

If this kind of technology is really made, wouldn't it be more convenient to position in war? He also understands a little bit, this kind of data must have background data, if a war breaks out, these data will become the standard calibration of air strikes.

He could actually be bolder.

If you want to register with your real name, then you can get more data in the background. According to your identity, you can know the places where an important character frequently goes and goes, and you have a huge advantage before you take action.

Therefore, technology changes warfare.

Similarly, technology makes people die without a whole body.

Mutasim was silent and dull, not knowing what he was thinking, but he drove for about 10 minutes and finally arrived at the destination, which is near the center of the desert and there are many tents.

Continuous, surprising.

There was also the smell of camel dung in the air.

When they heard the sound of the car, everyone outside the tent looked over, their eyes seemed to be very unfriendly.

"This is the territory of a group of bandits," murmured Mutasim.

There are bandits in Libya. You heard me right. When Kadazuo was there, the welfare was good, but the desert peoples have been fierce since ancient times. Moreover, Libya is still considered the savior of the Arab world, and many people prefer an exciting life.

But Ka Dazuo was very repulsed by such things, he even repelled his own appearance, and had plastic surgery, not to mention these bandits.

Do whatever you can to kill them.

Naturally, the Dalaibu Yanai Desert has become a good refuge for them. The desert is too big. If you drill into it, you may even use the Sahara Desert to go to other countries and come back after the limelight. Mutasim will know , here is also a paradise for smuggling.

Sobeth got out of the car, crossed his hips, "Who is in charge!" The voice was very loud.

Looking over these robbers, he was not at all embarrassed.

These robbers actually knew that someone was coming, and even knew who they would live with in the future. One of them nodded with a scarred face, motioning for him to come with him, and led Sobes into a tent.

On the contrary, Mutasim was very nervous outside.

"Will they do it?"

"It's okay, this car is bulletproof." The driver patted the steering wheel, accidentally honked the horn, and beeped. When Mutasim saw the bandits looking at him with a smirk, he felt chills on his neck and his body Leaning back, like an ostrich, as if to say, can't see me, can't see me.

After about 20 minutes~www.wuxiaspot.com~Mutasim felt that it was a long time, Sobes came out, followed by two or three people, talking and laughing, and pointing to the car, the driver said, "Let's go down, safe."

Mutasim came down reluctantly and was brought before Sobes and others.

"There are about 200 people here. They are the first batch. There will be others joining later, including weapons in the warehouse in Shacheng. Don't worry, this is from the Somali General Staff. He will help you make plans."

Mutasim glanced at the man, and the other party smiled at him friendly, then nodded, "We have received your request for help. On July 11, there will be troops coming. About 3 Thousands of people, including the pan-alliance coalition forces, as well as the NATO coalition forces."

Mutasim was taken aback by what he said, and his eyes widened, "I never asked for that, this..."

"No, you asked, Mr. Mutasim, maybe you forgot to take the car." The other side said slowly and seriously.

Suddenly, he understood.

It seems... to be yin!