From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 430 Fanfare

  When the morning sun shone into Nova City, the awakened city was functioning as before.

  Women took to the streets with cassava-processed noodle cakes and boiled beans on their heads, so that those who were going to go out to do coolies could buy a bite to eat.

  But today's business is particularly bad. The restlessness two days earlier, and yesterday's faint explosion in the distance made many people in the city feel dangerous.

   Whenever there is a choice, those ordinary people will hide at home to see the situation.

   Setaka's soldiers guarded the various entrances and exits of the city. They used to be lazy, but today it seems a little different.

   I don’t know what news I got. Setaka was very nervous today. Since getting up in the morning, he has shot and killed 3 people, and the bodies are placed in his living room.

  The dead body cheered up all Setaka's subordinates. They didn't know what happened, they only knew that the boss was very angry now.

   There are still a hundred people in the temporary camp south of Nova City. They are the people arranged by Setaka to distribute weapons to mercenaries and mobs.

  Now they got the news, so these people gathered all the heavy weapons together and set up a position at the main passage leading to Nova City.

  Old-fashioned rocket launchers, mortars, armored vehicles and tanks provided by the French were gathered together.

   I don’t know how the combat power is, but the posture is definitely enough to bluff...

   When reporter Wallace went to the hotel restaurant for coffee, he felt that the atmosphere here was very different from the day before yesterday.

  Because it's so quiet!

  The reason why it is quiet here is not because Nova City is too quiet, but because the south side is too quiet...

  After a distance of 40 to 50 kilometers, the sound of the explosion was basically inaudible. Yesterday afternoon, a few faint pillars of smoke could be seen, indicating that an attack had started in the south, but there was no news soon.

  The broadcasting in the city fell silent, and Setaka, who excitedly incited everyone to join him in resisting the tyranny of Central Africa, seemed to have disappeared, not even the gossip in the streets and alleys.

  In this era of highly developed information, thousands of people went to war but there was no news after a day and a night. This is a very incredible situation. You must know that those mercenaries have mobile phones and radios.

  Experienced people know that Nova City is blocked!

   But they can't imagine how this is done?

  The Frenchman who received Wallace’s 800 yuan bet yesterday approached him...

  Beckoning to the waiter to refill the coffee with Wallace, the Frenchman looked at Wallace with a smile on his face and said, "Man, I know you are a reporter. Is there any news from you?"

  Wallace looked at the French guy who had sworn yesterday that China and Africa would be doomed this time. He shook his head and laughed, opened his laptop, and connected to the hotspot of his phone...

  The Frenchman looked at the computer screen curiously, and a company website came into view.

   "Strike hard against military contracting companies"

  The content of the website does not have too many text descriptions, and the beginning is a promotional video...

  The lion king Namor, with the golden Eye of Horus inlaid on his forehead, patrolled the territory with the sunshine.

  A young giraffe ran happily around Namo, and a large group of antelope and wildebeest raised their heads on the grassland.

  When the herbivores found out that it was Namor, they lowered their heads again.

Namor trotted up a hillside, checked the condition of several lion cubs under an acacia tree, and drove a naughty lion cub back to its den. There was a mighty roar from the direction of the sun...

  At this time, a squadron of armed helicopters rises from the horizon. When the camera gradually advances, a row of armored vehicles appears on the ground.

  When the team stopped, a large number of heavily armed soldiers rushed out of the armored vehicles and formed a neat square formation in front of the camera.

  At this time, the grassland background of the picture is blurred, replaced by the figure of the lion king Namor.

   This majestic lion rushed into the soldiers' phalanx, then suddenly became smaller and printed on the soldiers' arms.

  At this time, the lion logo of "Powerful Strike" appeared in the movie, followed by a line of bold text in English, French, and Arabic...

   "Honor", "Safety", "Guardian", "Development"

   "We are used to fighting demons, give P·B a chance, we will give you a different future!

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  P·B Company”

  The French guy realized at this time that this thing is actually a promotional video for a mercenary company...

  Because the voice of the notebook is relatively loud, people who are eating breakfast and discussing the external situation all gather around.

Under the instigation of the people behind, the Frenchman clicked on the option of "Honor", and then found that it was a training scene of P·B soldiers, filmed shots and cuts, so that a group of little blacks who had just trained for about a year Soldiers, they look more bluffing than old and beautiful seals.

  The contents of 'Security', 'Guardian', and 'Development' are similar, but these options are all spliced ​​from clips captured by real-life cameras.

  Normalized security patrols to solve problems for local people.

   Fight jungle guerrillas and drug dealers to save the enslaved people.

   Promote the industrial development of Sangha Town, drive international charitable funds to support the local area, and put a smile on the faces of the local people.

  The appearance of the video website made everyone fall into silence. The Frenchman looked at the smiling Wallace, frowned and said, "This is P·B's promotional website, why did you show us this?"

   Talking about something, the French guy realized something. He looked at Wallace's cell phone and said, "Why is your cell phone connected to the Internet so fast?"

Wallace took a sip of coffee, then looked at the curious Europeans and Americans, and said with a smile: "Because I asked someone to help P·B make their promotional video, so the signal of my mobile phone in Central Africa has changed. Very well."

Speaking of which, Wallace took a look at his phone and found that the time was already 8 o'clock. He clicked the refresh button on the computer with a smile, and then pointed to the hundreds of videos that were suddenly refreshed on the website. He said with a smile: " Don't you want to know what happened?

   It's all here! "

  French looked at Wallace, thinking about the scene where this guy bet 800 yuan to buy P·B victory the day before, he said incredulously: "Are you from P·B?"

  Wallace shook his head and said: "NO, I am a reporter, a reporter who has in-depth knowledge of the situation in Central Africa.

  You have been in the north for too long, and you may have never paid attention to the company P·B seriously.

  It is not the same as the mercenary company in your impression! "

  While speaking, Wallace clicked on a video, and the shaking screen showed round after round of bombing and shelling.

  Those mercenaries who had high morale when they set off were now like a frightened herd of antelopes, running desperately across the vast wasteland.

   Those seemingly advanced armored vehicles, armed pickups and the like are abandoned everywhere.

   Immediately afterwards, a group of P·B soldiers with oil paint on their faces began to enter the arena in a bird helicopter.

  Wherever there is resistance, they will appear wherever...

   There are not many images of corpses in the video, but the teams of captured mercenaries and mobs fully showed everyone the result of yesterday's battle.

At the end of the video, a P·B Xiaohei said to the captives proficiently in Arabic, English, French, and Sango: "You have been captured, please keep order, don't make loud noises, there are food, clothing and rest rooms inside. place.

  If you feel uncomfortable in your body, we have doctors here to provide you with medical services..."

  After watching the Frenchman, he said in disbelief: "P·B actually won? They claimed that there were only 600 people, how could they..."

  Wallace listened, glanced at the obviously abnormal Frenchman, shook his head and said: "They really have less than 700 people, but this team is modern, well-trained, and most importantly, they have a sense of honor.

  If you are well-informed enough, you will know that this battle of P·B has almost the support of the whole world.

   They are doing the right thing, how can such a P·B lose the war? "

  While speaking, Wallace made a gesture to count the money at the Frenchman, and said with a smile: "Man, 1 pays 5, I bet 800 yuan, now it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

The Frenchman felt the gazes from around him, he nodded with a depressed expression and said: "OK, I admit that I underestimated P·B, but we bet that P·B defeated Setaka, and now Setaka is fine ..."

  Wallace looked at the Frenchman who was booed and refused to admit defeat immediately, he said with a smile: "Then let's wait, now P.B's people should be ready to enter the city..."

   As soon as Wallace finished speaking, two huge explosions sounded from outside Nova City...

  The Frenchman widened his eyes in surprise, turned around and ran towards the fifth floor of the hotel.

  This is a hotel for foreign businessmen in Nova City. It has the tallest building in the city. Standing on the top of the building, you can overlook the whole city.

  Everyone came to their senses and ran towards the roof of the building. They wanted to see what happened?

  If P·B really wins, then the northern part of Central Africa will usher in huge changes, which is not necessarily a good thing for them, the salesmen of diamond companies.

   Wallace obviously knew what happened, and he was not in a hurry. When he was packing his notebook, he received a message on his mobile phone.

After checking the content of the information, Wallace shook his head amusedly, and then walked to the office of the hotel with the computer in his hand. After paying 100 dollars, he borrowed the printer here to print a large stack of invitation pages with a few lines of text printed on them. .

  Walking to the top of the building, I saw thick smoke rising near the mercenary camp in the wilderness outside the city...

  Those Setaka soldiers who tried to guard the main road with their armored weapons fled around in a panic, which was very close to the content in the previous video.

   This completely dispelled the last trace of doubt for those who had doubts about the authenticity of the video before.

  Wallace, like a salesman, handed out invitation sheets to everyone one by one...

   Just when the Frenchman wanted to ask him 'what does this mean', a series of shelling landed around the camp outside the city, covering all the soldiers who fled in embarrassment...

   "Boom boom boom boom..."

  (end of this chapter)