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"Limiting arms trading, I'm a civilian product, okay?"

Wang Ye was reborn back to 1982. As a graduate of Huqing University, he voluntarily took on the role of director at the Red Star Military Factory to carry out military-to-civilian reform. "We agreed on military-to-civilian conversion, so what's with this gas cylinder?" When Wang Ye's superiors saw the first product he developed for the Red Star Military Factory, they were stunned! And all of this was because Wang Ye was very clear. In that year, China's reform and opening up progressed in an orderly manner, making way for economic construction. Countless military projects were shelved, and it was said that selling tea eggs was more profitable than making rockets. In that year, Eagle Sauce and Bear Fur were engaged in fierce competition internationally with their lackeys, little did they know that a few years later, Bear Fur would collapse, China's pressure would reach its peak, and the need for weapons would be sorely felt! "Economic development is crucial, but military industry cannot be neglected! Since the country has no money, then we in the military industry will earn it ourselves!" From that day on, the Red Star Machinery Factory, undergoing military-to-civilian transformation, embarked on an unprecedented path of development. It merged military and civilian aspects, treating customers as gods in military matters, while maintaining military quality in civilian use. Finally, when more and more Red Star Machinery Factory products appeared internationally, Eagle Sauce and Bear Fur were utterly dumbfounded! "Internal threaded steel pipe? Flammable and explosive gas cylinder? Gyroscopic tricycle? Multi-tube fire-fighting rocket launcher? Pickup truck with rainmaking artillery? Tracked tractor? Cruise self-destructing drone?" "And you call these civilian products? Rabbit, you have no sense of honor!"

sckyh · Histoire
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Chapter 57: Battle Breaks Out

The car drove through the pitch-black night, and Kyuette sat in the car rubbing his temples. Involuntarily, the image of Wang Ye's overly youthful face and his eyes, full of radiance and spirit, appeared in his mind!

Nowadays, Kyuette had to admit that Wang Ye had provided him with unimaginable help.

Even in Kyuette's eyes, even if he secured a large military order from Huaxia, it couldn't compare to Wang Ye's gas cylinder and his ten-minute plan!

Because through the gas cylinder, he not only gained the support of the military but also the support of the financial, industrial, and even agricultural department leaders!

And the support of these people was crucial!

"It's a pity that he's not interested in developing in Tanzania. Otherwise, if such a genius could be used by me..."

Thinking of this, Kyuette couldn't help but smile. How could such a genius possibly subordinate himself? As a Huaxia person, how could he possibly come to a small country in East Africa and accept his command and dispatch?

"What a genius! This is what a born politician looks like!"

"Anyway, I need to continue maintaining a good relationship with Wang Ye in the future."

"However, this young man has great ambitions, and satisfying him won't be easy..."

Although Kyuette thought so in his heart, he also understood that from today onwards, Wang Ye was his most important "friend", just as Wang Ye had said!

Because he would inevitably rely on him to continue obtaining gas cylinders and even other products from him!

"If it were Wang Ye, in the current situation..."

"What decision would he make?"

Kyuette couldn't help but think so, and finally couldn't help but sigh. Although he tried hard to put himself in Wang Ye's shoes, he ultimately failed.

Nowadays, although he gained a lot of prestige through the gas cylinder, he also disrupted the interests of those people.

Although the overall situation in Tanzania is relatively stable at the moment, and the presence of the Grand General suppresses many ambitious individuals, there are still various small frictions and secret struggles within the country.

Take these high-ranking military figures as an example; they represent not only themselves but also the tribal chiefs behind them, religious disputes, foreign forces, and even mercenaries and armed forces. It's a complex and not to be underestimated situation!

It was precisely because of this that Kyuette had to go to the arsenal.

After all, he had disrupted the interests of those people. Although they probably wouldn't dare to directly attack him, it was still very likely that they would disrupt production at the arsenal. And the arsenal was currently his biggest political capital, so he absolutely couldn't afford any mistakes!

It was eight o'clock at night, and the sky was completely dark.

As Kyuette's convoy entered the gates of the arsenal, on a hillside several kilometers away from the arsenal, there was a hidden armed force dressed in civilian clothes, numbering in the thousands!

Inside the arsenal.

As Kyuette's car came to a stop, the muscular "factory manager," Muha, hurried over, his face full of flattery, and said:

"Report to the general! Today, we produced a total of thirty heavy mortar shells."

"And ten sets of launching platforms!"

Upon hearing this number, Kyuette nodded in satisfaction and said:

"Not bad! Speed is not the most critical, but quality is the most important, and safety must be ensured!"

"No one came by today, right?"

To Kyuette's question, the muscular Muha shook his head and said:

"No, our guards have been patrolling all along."

Kyuette nodded, then turned to look at the crude workshop that was still lit up and apparently still in production, and said:

"We won't continue production tonight, after all, our raw materials are limited."

"Producing and piling up there is not very safe, and buying from Huaxia again will take a lot of time for sea transportation."

"Let everyone rest for now!"

"In addition, I've brought quite a few people with me. Arrange for them and make sure the arsenal's defenses are in place."

"Distribute weapons to the workers and make sure everyone is ready for combat!"

In this arsenal, everyone belonged to Kyuette's tribe, in layman's terms, they were all tribesmen, belonging to the most reliable inner circle. So Kyuette wasn't worried about any accidents with the distribution of weapons. Although the muscular Muha didn't look very smart, he had also fought his way up in the army, so he was actually quite skilled in both combat and command; otherwise, he wouldn't have been sent by Kyuette to be in charge of the arsenal's security.

"Yes, sir!"

Upon hearing Kyuette's words, Muha went to make arrangements.

At the same time.

Behind a small hill several kilometers from the arsenal, in the darkness, there were over a thousand armed individuals dressed in civilian clothes. Their main weapons were AK-47 rifles from the Soviet Union, Type 56 semi-automatic rifles from Huaxia, Type 56 assault rifles, as well as a small number of RPG rocket launchers and small-caliber mortars. At this moment, they were quietly awaiting the command to attack.

"Very good, Kyuette's convoy has entered, let's begin!"

At the top of the hill, in the bushes, lay a man, a member of the intelligence organization KGB, who had persuaded General Lokaha to raid the arsenal and assassinate Major Poli, at this moment, he was holding binoculars, looking at the arsenal in the distance, seeing the convoy enter.

"The primary objective of this operation is to kill Kyuette."

"The secondary objective is to destroy the entire factory, and we don't have much time for our operation, at most half an hour."

"Otherwise, reinforcements might arrive. Understand?"

With Major Poli's voice, those subordinates of various African ethnicities nodded one after another, and then Major Poli directly waved and said:

"Let's go! Follow the predetermined route and sneak within five hundred meters."

"Then use mortars and rockets for suppressive fire!"

"Assault teams, move in, blow up the wall!"

Upon hearing Major Poli's orders, his subordinates nodded, spreading out among the entire group, and then this well-trained force of over a thousand people began to slowly, under the cover of trees, bushes, and shadows, approach the walls of the arsenal!

Meanwhile, inside the arsenal yard, Kyuette said to Muha:

"Keep watch tonight."

"I'm going to rest. I'll leave it to you here!"

Muha smiled and nodded, just about to wish Kyuette sweet dreams, but unexpectedly, there was a sudden "bang" from afar, followed by a series of "bang bang bang" sounds!

The next moment, there was a violent explosion at the wall!

The observation post high up turned directly into a fireball, and cries and screams suddenly rang out!

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Pick up your weapons and go to the firing positions on the wall!"

"Hurry, hurry!"

Almost as soon as the explosion occurred, Muha pounced, directly pressing Kyuette under him. Kyuette's eyes swam with stars as he smelled a strong armpit odor. At the same time, Muha's voice sounded!

And Kyuette's face instantly turned pale!

Although Kyuette had guessed that the other party might do something, he had never imagined that they would use mortars and rockets. This indicated that the other party was by no means an ordinary bandit group, and might even be a military force!

And, it wasn't just about disrupting production; they wanted to destroy this place and kill him!

The next moment, Muha flipped over and stood up, gritting his teeth as he said to Kyuette:

"General, quickly take cover in the room. Leave this to me, you can rest assured!"

"These damn bastards!"

Hearing Muha say this, Kyuette waved his hand. After all, the enemy had rocket launchers and small-caliber mortars; who knew if there were heavy artillery? If the house collapsed, he would die even faster!

"You go command the battle, don't mind me!"

"I'll go hide in a corner!"

Kyuette quickly said with a grim face, and Muha didn't continue to be polite. After all, the situation was too urgent!

From the explosion to now, it hadn't even been five seconds. Except for those unlucky ones who were killed by rockets and mortars at the beginning, the remaining soldiers were all seasoned warriors who had entered a state of war instantly and had begun to defend!

"Bang bang bang!"

Gunfire rang out in the night like popping beans!

And rockets with dazzling tails suddenly appeared from the darkness, flying towards the machine gun positions on the wall!

The war had entered a white-hot stage!

With the roar.

Several machine gun positions on the rammed earth walls of the arsenal were destroyed one by one by rockets.

Seeing this scene, a cruel smile appeared on the face of Major Poli, the overall commander of the raid. He waved his hand and said:

"Quick! Keep up the suppressive fire, assault teams get ready!"

"Breach the wall and everyone charge in, a hundred dollars for each ear!"

With his voice being relayed layer by layer, the morale of this unit was greatly boosted, soldiers on the hillside used rifles for suppressive fire, followed by soldiers carrying rockets, ready to kill any firepower points appearing on the wall, and even further back were seven or eight mortars, lined up in a row, bombarding the inside of the wall.

"Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!"

"Go through the shadows!"

In the roaring sounds, soldiers wearing streamlined equipment, put down their rifles, and began to move forward along the shadowy curves, trying to get close to the earth wall of the arsenal!

In this process, the majority of them were mowed down by bullets fired from inside the wall, falling like grass.

But there were still a very few who managed to charge to within about ten meters of the wall!

"Die!"

Accompanied by shouts and roars, explosives were thrown out!

"Boom!"

The rammed earth wall, made instantly by a huge gap, emitted screams from within!

"Charge! Charge!"

"A hundred dollars for each ear! Kill!"

Seeing the gap in the wall, the morale of over a thousand troops surged, and many soldiers began to cover each other and charge forward, with shouts echoing all around!

Inside the wall, Muha looked like an enraged lion, constantly roaring:

"Hurry! Hurry! Fire at them!"

"Otherwise, we'll all die today!"

"Damn it! We mustn't let them inside the wall!"

"Get our heavy mortars out! Hurry up! Blow up these bastards!"

But the next moment, soldiers who had just charged to the gap in the wall and opened fire were shot dead on the spot by a dense barrage of bullets. Even a rocket launcher fired a rocket directly through the gap, overturning the roof of a house behind it!

"Spit spit spit! Pay attention to concealment! Fire under cover!"

A rocket flew past Muha, but he didn't show any fear, spitting out the sand and dirt that had blown into his mouth, while shouting. And on the earthen wall, the voice of a squad leader sounded:

"They're coming up! Open fire at will!"

"Be careful..."

But before he could finish his sentence, he was blown up by a thrown explosive, his whole body blown to pieces and sent flying, his last thigh hitting Muha's side with a thud.

"Everyone, fire! Keep firing! Suppress them!"

"Our heavy mortars are coming soon!"

"Blow up these bastards!"

Seeing this scene, Muha was furious, and holding his rifle, he charged forward, more and more soldiers trying to block the breach in the wall with firepower, but under the onslaught of rockets and a rain of bullets from the other side, it was a dead end!

Just then, Kyuette's voice suddenly sounded!

"Get out of the way! Make way for the breach!"

When Muha heard this voice, he turned his head to look back, only to see Kyuette waving his arms, and several workers pushing a launcher over, aiming it at the breach!

And on the launcher was a freshly painted heavy mortar!

"Fire!"

With Kyuette's roar, the workers had already aimed the muzzle at the breach, and another worker lit the fuse!