Wind Rises in Dragon City

Latest website: Sao Paulo City, slums.

Brother Qiu sat under the bridge hole and finally got a call from An Qiqi.

"Anju, how is it?" He picked up the phone and asked hastily.

"I've made all the arrangements for you. Someone will call you later, just follow their instructions." An Qiqi told Brother Qiu: "Remember, you have to go around a few times before going to the pick-up location, and don't attract the attention of the surrounding police. .Their cars are exempt from inspection and are very safe. Don’t forget, Imre cannot be allowed to have an accident.”

"Okay, I see!" Brother Qiu hung up the phone, but his tense spirit did not relax.

The sound of police sirens was already remembered in the distance, the entire slum was in chaos, and there were police officers searching for them everywhere. There were supposed to be four other groups coming to assemble, but in the end only two groups came, and one of them was There are only four people who came back.

After Imre was kicked by Brother Qiu, he finally stopped pushing him. He looked at the crowd cautiously, without saying a word.

After a while, the phone vibrated again. Brother Qiu hurriedly picked up the phone, and a somewhat familiar voice came from the opposite side: "Hello, sir, do you remember me, I once fought side by side with you!"

Brother Qiu jumped up and scolded: "You horse rider, don't be civilized and polite at this time! Where is the car, where is the car?"

…

Outside of Patty Town.

The containers loaded with military supplies had already landed on a hillside below one by one. Then, four military transport planes full of 500 people roared past.

The transport plane passed over the hill, and in a straight line, suddenly exploded dense parachutes. They were like colorful flowers, floating in the sky.

Two thousand Blackwater Legion paratroopers parachuted in full armor, and their landing place was just outside the range of fire from Gustav's troops.

"Crack!" The commander of the advance team fell to the ground. He immediately turned on the walkie-talkie on his shoulder and shouted loudly: "Four battalions, according to the predetermined plan, quickly spread out the formation and assemble the weapons and equipment."

The Blackwater Legion moved quickly, approaching the container that landed first in an orderly manner according to the prior plan.

A squad of soldiers took the lead in opening a six-meter-long container, which was densely packed with sorted materials.

"Boom!"

The boards of the other two containers spread out in all directions at the same time, revealing the arrow launchers of the twelve gangs inside.

At the same time, thirty or forty soldiers of the Blackwater Legion pushed the base and quickly walked towards this side. They aligned the hinge and connected the launcher to the base neatly.

After the assembly was completed, the missile boxes were brought over one by one. Hundreds of soldiers opened the boxes very neatly and took out the loading warheads.

At the same time, the soldiers of the engineering team waved their shovels, and when their comrades assembled the launcher, they had already cleared a flat open space.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The soldiers swung their hammers and smashed the iron stakes on the side of the base into the ground to secure the base firmly to prevent it from shifting due to vibration during launch.

The whole process took less than ten minutes, and the twelve rocket launchers had already landed, lining up on the high mountains outside the small town of Patty.

"Puff...!"

A sound of landing resounded, and more soldiers of the Blackwater Legion, together with Jin Maohui's terrorist team, also landed in the air, and quickly divided into two square formations to protect the two wings of the rocket launcher.

More than 2,000 people, from landing, to forming formations, to assembling the combat equipment, and distributing weapons, the whole process only took ten minutes.

During this period, the executive power displayed by the Blackwater Legion and the linkage ability between the battalions are definitely at the top of the ceiling in the global army!

But at the same time, what matches their execution ability and joint strength is the rapidly burning military expenditure!

To put it bluntly, they are too rich, and the entire southern canal supports 18,000 people. Their troops are not many, but they are very skilled, and they can really be armed to the teeth. This kind of advantage is not possessed by the Shengbao Guanjun, the Laomo Guanjun, Chijun, Tanxi and other troops.

But there are also shortcomings, that is, they have too few people, and the troops cannot form a legion size, so if a large-scale corps fights, their advantage will be infinitely weakened.

The deputy head of the Blackwater Legion was dressed in military uniform, standing on the highest hill, looking at the neat military positions below, picked up the military satellite phone, and called Boang directly: "Report, head of the army! The rocket artillery position has been set up, You can attack the target at any time!"

…

Canada, the airport.

The skinny Boang was sitting in a wheelchair, pushed out of the military airport by his adjutant, and softly said to the adjutant behind him, "Check Gustav's phone number for me."

"Yes!"

The guard went to investigate immediately, and after about two or three minutes, he handed over a number: "Report to the army commander, the investigation has been completed."

Boang took the number and called Gustav.

"Hello?" An old voice came from the phone.

"Mr. Gustav." Boang said politely: "I am Boang, the head of the Blackwater Legion. My legion is no more than ten kilometers away from your army. I sincerely advise you, for the sake of peace, Please let the 5,000 people from the Chinese trade unions come out armed."

Gustav was silent for a long while: "My scouting unit told me that you just airborne less than 2,000 people. With this number of soldiers alone, do you still want to force my six regiments away?! You are not worthy of talking to me, you You should lie in the crib and continue breastfeeding, let your coquettish sister contact me. Maybe I can talk to her!"

Bo Ang paused for a while, and responded against the cold wind: "Well, since the negotiation can't be resolved, let my soldiers smash your mouth with arrows! Also, you didn't understand what I said just now, it's not A small-scale military conflict that you personally think! Once the fire is fired, it means that Bana City is participating in the war! This is war, sir!"

Gustav froze when he heard this.

"Good luck." Boang hung up the phone, and suddenly turned to look at his adjutant: "Let's go to war!"

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Thirty seconds later ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ St. Paul City, the outskirts of Patty Town.

"Bang bang bang...!"

The earth-shattering sound resounded on the hillside, billowing smoke and dust rose from the ground, and missiles spouting flames were sent into the sky, densely forming a terrifying barrage, and the entire sky was lit up daytime!

A round of arrows without military loans accurately covered the entire southern area of ​​the Holy Paul Army!

On a piece of scorched earth, a sea of ​​flames instantly ignited!

On the arrow gun position, the commander of the Blackwater Legion waved his hands and shouted: "Call the logistics department, let the door quickly load the transport plane, and prepare for the second drop of shells! We will bomb 20 points first, and we are advancing!"

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Inside the headquarters of St. Paul City.

"Boom!"

Gustav jumped up and shouted with his eyes wide open: "They are airborne units, where did they get the arrows!???"