Chapter 772: :God bless

Tang Dao naturally understood that Yeltsin would not just listen to his family.

This fat word is not so easy to fool, he must ask the front line, but the problem is that the front line is really a mess, the whole of Grozny is in chaos!

When Mark Lee received a call from the headquarters, he was also very quick to greet people and distribute weapons. Small-scale bases like the border area also have ammunition depots.

At least a reinforced platoon can be formed!

Two pickup trucks and four off-road vehicles, with a Gatling installed on the back of the pickup truck, are there for rescue, and this kind of heavy weapon can be used.

Mainly there are no armed helicopters. If there are, ordinary people are not willing to drive them. Those Russian employees who have been drinking are definitely willing to come to the sky waltz at night.

In a battle of this scale, Mark Lee would definitely not be able to intervene. He could only watch them leave, and when he raised his head, there was a light rain falling in the sky, and even in the distance, he could feel what happened in Grozny. The fighting was extremely fierce.

"God bless." The prayer that Mark Lee said to himself was covered by the rain **** that was gradually falling.

And also in Zaire, the company's 600 employees can still make up.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" Mister urged loudly, with a little impatience on his face, he looked at his watch, and said to the assistant beside him, "Let the first plane take off first, and the weapons and ammunition will be delivered to Kyiv." In the past, when they arrived at their destination, they went directly to the battlefield according to the plan."

It is also the first time for the assistant to encounter such an urgent matter. Except for a few mercenaries who are on duty, that is, some customers add money and are a little anxious. These people will go, but there are not many people. The topic is a bit over the top.

However, fortunately, the ones who were selected were fairly obedient, and the disobedient ones had been driven away long ago. Everyone came here for money, and if the money was sufficient, they could talk about anything.

Following this order, they will be assembled soon and get on the plane directly. They don't need to take care of weapons and ammunition, and Leona will be responsible for these.

However, if so many people rely on planes alone, at least four Il-76s are needed, and these headquarters companies can still satisfy them.

The headquarters here is brightly lit, so noisy, especially at night, there are still many people and mice staring outside, they can't get in, but it doesn't prevent them from thinking with their brains, and some people want to sneak a look, suddenly, everyone Stopped, looked up, in the dark night, there was a plane going straight into the sky!

"Il 76?" Someone squinted and said softly.

Something must have happened, otherwise... Why did the Savior Company use Il-76 at night? Shipping? That's unlikely. What time is it? It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, and when they just wanted to continue, the second plane also soared into the sky in an interval of ten minutes.

two? !

Something big happened!

When there are three, there's a **** war.

When the fourth plane flew out, everyone rushed to inform the boss behind that the Savior Company was definitely going to do something big, and these Il-76s couldn't lose their supper, right?

The Savior Company is the king in Zaire and Somalia, and it is also a top presence in Africa. Second-rate countries like the Gallic Rooster, to be honest, dare not speak loudly to Tang Dao in Africa, especially the Gauls have always behaved very pull across.

Their every move is already affecting the situation.

The bosses who received the news were also flustered, and those they knew hurriedly called Mister, who just said in a very flat manner, "A customer wants a lot of things, we need batches Luckily, besides, time is tight."

How much can you believe this?

Many people have changed the motto of the savior company to, "I am not war, I sell war." This is a shit-stirring company, but people will hug their thighs, which has a good relationship with Yingjiang, Everyone wants to move him, and everyone has to weigh it.

And someone called Tang Dao, and he was very straightforward, shutting down the phone directly, I heard you compare and compare? The longer this time dragged on, the more dangerous it would be for Death.

This is probably the real one where the savior stirred up the situation.

Those with a keen mind found that in addition to the head office, the Kyiv branch also had 7 fighter jets that took off in the direction of the Chechen battlefield. This must be a problem with Dudayev.

The whole world is in chaos because of one company, intelligence companies and organizations are constantly updating, and someone in the black market offers a price, wanting to know what happened.

What Yeltsin heard from Grachev was that he did see flames and explosions in the city, but he was not sure whether Dudayev was killed or seriously injured in this operation. The old fat man thought about it Next, I think this is an opportunity. Anyway, the water is muddy, so stir it again. If Dudayev dies, or Grozny is captured, then there is no need to sign a peace treaty humiliatingly, and your position will be stable.

"I will attack Grozny with all the troops on the president's order!" Yeltsin said, "obey the order."

Grachev's heart skipped a beat. He actually wanted to reject this order subconsciously. What a joke. He has already lost seven or eight thousand people. If he attacked again, the casualties would be even greater, but maybe Yeltsin knew what he was thinking. With a low voice, "Those who disobey will be executed on the spot!"

Grachev's back turned cold, so he could only accept the order, then sat on the chair and scratched his hair, and said to the signal soldier, let the commanders of the frontline troops hold a meeting ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to issue combat orders.

The whole of Chechnya is filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Pound Roderick was leaning against the edge of a pillar, looking at the spotlight shining from below, and there were more and more Chechen troops. He knew that there was probably no other way but to die, surrender? What the Chechens like most is to cut Russia's neck alive, it's like...killing a chicken, watching the blood, and laughing crazily.

They haven't attacked yet, maybe they just waited a little longer, planning to wait for more people to rush in to reduce casualties.

What do you want to restrain these people?

"Reinforcements have arrived. The company has dispatched 600 employees, and the Russians have been contacted to attack Grozny." At this time, the communications soldier hiding aside suddenly said, these words finally brought a sense of relief to the oppressive atmosphere. Some good news, even Pound Roderick's eyes moved, and he quickly asked, "Really?"

"Really, the communications of the frontier division company, and they have sent a small team to meet us." The signal soldier said hurriedly.

Pound Roderick definitely didn't want to die. He was overjoyed when he heard the words, and asked the communications soldier to send the address coordinates to the support troops, and to consider moving closer to them.

"Prepare to break out, check the equipment as a whole."

When the Chechens are waiting patiently, kill them!

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