In less than an hour, Ian and the others arrived at a military base in Ukraine. After being allowed to land, Ian met a friend of Zhang Shijie.

They say they are friends, but they are actually business partners. This military base is almost abandoned, but the reason why it has not been abandoned is because a large number of weapons and ammunition are stored here, all of which were produced during World War II. It can be said that it is tasteless and abandoned.

It is a pity that some senior officials of the Ukrainian army sold the arms here privately. This has almost formed an unwritten rule internally, and even a certain percentage of the money from arms sales must be handed over to the military ministry.

"Aerial bombs?" An officer at the base was surprised on the surface, but he was pleasantly surprised on the inside. The inventory of aerial bombs in the base was only lower than bullets, because there are no such old-fashioned aerial bombs used in any wars.

"Do you have?"

"Yes, but...it's just that this is a war-grade weapon after all, so the price is high..." the officer said hesitantly.

Ian asked directly: "Money is not an issue."

"Easy to handle!" the officer immediately responded: "He is very happy to trade with Mr. Zhang. No wonder he thinks highly of you. That's it. For ordinary guns and ammunition, our price is one thousand yuan per ton, and for aerial bombs

Because this thing is of no use, the price is a little lower, and I can give you a discount of 100 yuan a piece, what do you think?"

"One hundred meters a piece?" Ian's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

"Oops, the bid is too high." The officer secretly thought something was wrong. He was about to lower the price, but Ian nodded immediately and said, "Okay, for this price, I will take whatever you have."

When Ian saw the weapons depot, which was more than ten meters high, more than fifty meters wide, and nearly one hundred meters long, he was stunned. They were all neatly arranged aerial bombs. The small ones were as big as buckets, and the large ones were more than a month old.

The size of a car.

"There are a total of 50,000 aerial bombs here." The officer secretly calculated that if the other party wanted all of them, it would be 5 million yuan, and he could get 500,000 yuan and make a fortune.

"It's useless for us to have so many old-fashioned aerial bombs. We only have this one plane." Karl said in a low voice.

Before Ian could speak, the officer with sensitive ears lit up and said, "We have planes. Although they cannot be used for combat, there is no problem in using them as transport planes."

Ian burst out laughing after hearing this, and the officer saw this and continued: "If you can't use it all for a while, we can rent the airport and warehouse to you."

This is beyond Ian's expectation. If this is possible, the transport plane can really be used as a bomber, and... this semi-abandoned military base can be used as a temporary base.

Not bad.

"Do you have any other weapons here?" Ian asked.

"Hehe, of course, this is the weapons arsenal of the world's largest country. As long as it has appeared on the battlefield, there are tanks, cannons, helicopters... whatever you want."

"Okay, I don't know what kind of weapons you have here, how many weapons there are, but my demand is very big. This time I will buy the aerial bombs in this warehouse first, and rent this warehouse and the airport. Follow-up

, I will continue to buy as needed, you can set a price." Ian thought for a while and said.

The officer thought about it. These bombs were sold for five million. As for the warehouse and the airport, even if he told his superiors, he would definitely agree. He stretched out a finger, originally wanting to imitate the dragon country man in the movie.

The finger said he didn't need any money, but he didn't expect that as soon as he stretched out his finger, the other party immediately said: "Okay, just one million."

Six million meters is just a drop in the bucket for Ian. After paying the money neatly, he has one year of free take-off and landing rights in this base and one year of use rights of this warehouse, including the 50,000 coins here.

aerial bombs.

Seeing that the officer was about to leave, Ian quickly stopped him and said with a smile: "Why are you leaving so soon and there is still money you haven't earned?"

The officer's eyes lit up, and Ian said: "Put these bombs into my plane, and put as many bombs as you can, for ten meters each."

Seeing that the plane couldn't hold much, the officer who had just made a lot of money felt a little disappointed, but there should be no problem with a few hundred, which was a few thousand dollars. He immediately made a phone call, and soon two forklifts came and started.

Ship to the aircraft.

One and a half hours, six hundred aerial bombs, six thousand US dollars. Such overtime pay made the two soldiers driving the forklift very happy. When they heard that Ian would come to load the goods again soon, they even said they would stay here.

Exclusively for Ian.

"Let's go, give them another surprise before it's dark," Ian said.

The transport plane entered supersonic cruising again, and finally arrived over the coalition base on the border with Iraq before dawn. Unfortunately, this time they were discovered as soon as they approached. Although they could not be locked by radar, the anti-aircraft weapons set up overnight were still

It brought a certain danger to Ian and the others.

When they climbed to altitude, the opponent's fighter jets immediately followed them. This time they were smarter and put on heat-seeking missiles. After a few minutes, Ian saw that there was no other way, so he had to speed away.

After flying away from the opponent's defense area, Ian and the others did not land. The bombs were already loaded on the plane, so they naturally had to be dropped. As for where to drop them, it did not necessarily have to be dropped over the military base.

Ian's harvested lives have reached 990,400, and another 6,000 will reach one million. After escaping from India, he has been thinking about how the emir exchanged so many robot soldiers.

What? This has nothing to do with the Death Coins he owns, because even if you have Death Coins, robot soldiers have been refreshed every time in the Death Resource Library from the beginning to now, and it is impossible for him to redeem so many now, let alone those robots.

He can also replenish soldiers after they are lost.

When Emil was promoted to elite host before, the system prompted that active offensive resources could be redeemed, which should be those robot soldiers, but Ian believed that there must be other changes besides this.

Therefore, Ian is very much looking forward to this, but there is no more suitable opportunity at the moment. The target of the aircraft is huge, and if it is noticed by others, it will not be of any benefit.

After they came back, they only rested for more than three hours before they were called up. It was said that the anti-American coalition generals here were going to have a meeting to study the next move.

Originally, Ian didn't plan to go, but Karl said that if he didn't go, Betsy would definitely not go either. If Betsy went, he would be able to win over the people of the Holy Fire. In this way, in this war,

Only then will they have a greater say.

For the first time, Ian understood the meaning of "little pretty face".

Ian entered the conference room as Betsy's bodyguard. It was actually a big tent. As soon as he entered, it was smoky and noisy. No wonder, none of these guys were easy to mess with. They were all local snakes and warlords. It seemed

Only the two officers sent by Iran and Afghanistan looked more formal. If they tried to fight the American army with such strength, they would be finished in a few days.

"Quiet, quiet." A bearded officer slapped the table hard, bringing the noisy conference room under control.

Karl whispered in Ian's ear: "This guy's name is Sarah. He is the most powerful armed force in Iraq besides the government forces. He has nearly 30,000 people under his command. The one next to him who has been looking towards us

These two people are the current leaders of the Holy Fire. Although they were severely hit by the American army, there are still 20,000 people, and the remaining ones are less than 10,000, and some only have a few hundred people."

Ian also basically understood the power of the military officers in the conference room. In addition to Sarah and the Holy Fire Army, there were also reinforcements from Iran and Iraq.

"Everyone, listen to me." Sara opened her hands to indicate that everyone should focus on him. After all, he was the one who launched the anti-Military coalition this time, and he still had to give others face.

"I have received the latest information. The US army has assembled nearly 200,000 troops. If they are allowed to continue, I am afraid that soon we will have no chance to fight at all." Sara said.

Only then did everyone realize that the war was about to start, and it was against the most powerful American army. They had more troops and more advanced weapons than they did. They were bound to lose this battle.

Seeing that everyone was a little discouraged, Sara quickly added: "But we don't have no chance of winning. After all, no one knows this land better than us. We also have the support of the people. Even if our army is defeated, we can survive."

If you break them into pieces and fight guerrilla warfare with them, even if you die, they will have to pay a heavy price."

At this time, the Iranian officer said: "I heard that someone flew a plane to sneak attack the US military base last night. This shows that besides us, we have allies, and our country will not let the US military

Our diplomats have protested against the nonsense in the Middle East."

"Without strength as a basis, all protests are just empty talk." A calm voice came from the corner, and it was Betsy who suddenly spoke.

As soon as Betsy spoke, the two officers of the Holy Fire immediately stood up and introduced with honor: "This is the daughter of our former president of Iraq, Mr. Sam, President Betsy."

"President?" Sara was stunned for a moment, and then immediately laughed loudly: "Hahaha... When did we have a slap in the face for President Betsy? It's really ridiculous."

"Yes, now the Americans are coming, and the government army also has a president. If a woman can be the president, then all of us here can be the president." Another person also laughed.

The two people from the Holy Fire immediately retorted: "Although our strength is not as strong as the government army, do you know why we still have so many people despite the strong attack by the US army?"

This indeed puzzled everyone. The officer of the Holy Fire said proudly: "Because our people support President Betsy, they miss the days of President Sam's rule, and they believe that if President Betsy rules the country, the country will be better."

Bringing a happy life to everyone.”

These words were spoken so impassionedly by the officer that everyone fell silent. Although war relies on soldiers and weapons, if there is a suitable reason, that is, a just reason, then they may get more.

Help, whether local or international, could change the outcome of the war.
Chapter completed!