"Stop here."

The yellow military Hummer was steadily on the open flat ground. A black-haired middle-aged man walked out of the car. He wore a pair of Gaobang cow leather boots and a brown leather cowboy hat. He calmly lit a thick and long cigar. When the first white eyes floated onto the brim, he smiled with satisfaction: "It seems we're early."

"Sir, you've dropped your backpack." Young Corporal Jimmy handed a military green backpack to Levier Akaman.

"Thank you, Jimmy." Akaman took the backpack and clamped the cigar with two fingers, and said to Jimmy: "It seems that the team will not arrive for a while, let's go in first."

The half-meter-high foundation is cast from the best concrete and spreads nearly half a mile from west to east. The towering barbed wire mesh is rolled around, half a body higher than the tallest man in the world. The ground leading to the entrance is poured with asphalt, and the motor-controlled telescopic door consists of large-scale and heavy steel plates. When these more than ten plates are retracted to both sides, even a whole Boeing passenger plane can be directly driven inside.

The huge, brand new Blackwater International Training Center, made in a year and cost tens of millions of yuan, is the most valuable company at present and the only fixed asset for this period of time.

When Akaman strode into the main entrance of the base, a squad of soldiers was passing by the playground in front. They shouted loud slogans and were running around the edge of the base. At the same time, a man in a short-sleeved military uniform but without a rank on his shoulders greeted Akaman.

"Levile, you're so fucking here!"

Like a huge bear, Zhan Poss laughed and slapped Akaman on the shoulder: "Where are our supplies? It's been a week. I have nothing good to do except for a pile of recruit eggs and military rations. What are you saying about the supplies, where are the treasures??"

Akaman patted Zhan Persian's shoulder: "If the people in the Pentagon knew, you actually called the elite Marines the recruits, beware that they would take back the supplies immediately."

"Ah!" Zhan Boss spat on the ground with disdain: "Marines, this is such a fucking egg, and these kids have all retired. What's the point of being a new recruit?"

While talking, the two had already walked to the center building. This was a three-story building, but it covers a large area, and it was neatly rectangular, with the windows full of the tough style of the army. It is worth noting that the company's huge logo was printed in front of the main entrance of the center building. The claws of a black bear seemed to have the power of a thousand pounds, and could make the rash sluts into powder at any time.

"It will take about three months to retrain, otherwise I will not be at ease to send them to the battlefield." Zhan Boss continued: "Of course, if we just send a group of wealthy people who are afraid of life and death as bodyguards, our little ghosts are still very capable. I said to Levi, you should discuss the business proportions with the big boss, and our instructors can also assign tasks."

Akaman smoked a cigar in a hurry, stopped in front of the huge central building, and looked thoughtfully at the sky in the distance: "You can discuss this issue with her in a while. Look, our goods have arrived."

The roar of the propeller sounded in the distant sky, and a series of yellow figures appeared in the distance of the open door. In a moment, the sound of the propeller approached a lot, and a huge "bird" appeared in the sky.

Seven Chinooks were flying in the sky, with armored vehicles or tanks hanging below, and twelve single-rotor helicopters accompanying each other, heading towards the training base at a speed of hundreds of miles per hour. The plane approached, and the originally calm base immediately became lively. It was obvious that someone saw the situation in the building and made a notice. A queue of soldiers were running towards the helicopter apron.

"Ha, I really bring a lot of good things!"

Zhan Boss laughed and observed with a telescope: "Seven Black Hawks, then that's...that's the fuck Apache!?"

"Three Apaches, but unfortunately there are no Ospreys. The 70 million dollar thing is too expensive, but the Cobra is also an excellent attack helicopter..."

As they spoke, land vehicles had already arrived at the scene, but they were not some exaggerated armored troops, but just heavy trucks loaded with more soldiers. Of course, it may not be accurate to define them as soldiers, because some of them have not been in service for three years, but with a little training, they can go to the battlefield immediately.

Akaman did not meet the recruits, but walked straight towards the helicopter apron. Chinook was slower, but a black hawk had already landed first. The hatch opened, and when the steel wings were still spinning at high speed, a girl in a helmet had already walked out of the cabin and shouted to Akaman: "Hey~ Uncle Levier, sorry to put out your cigar!"

Of course, the wind from the helicopter did not extinguish a cigarette, but Akaman took the initiative to throw the cigar on the ground and stepped on the leather boots because his daughter also arrived. Wuya hated his father's habit of smoking the most.

"Hey, dad."

It was Maiya who followed Alice out of the cabin. In less than a month, she should go to West Point Military Academy to attend. In the last period before school started, entering the state early through the Blackwater International Training Center was the purpose of her trip.

"Hey, Maiya, Alice, this trip is not close, but you really brought some good things!"

Akaman gave the two girls a hug, and smacked his lips as he watched Apache landing: "Apache, this is a good thing, why didn't you buy more?"

"If you are willing to pay me 60 million out of your own pocket."

Alice rolled her eyes when she heard this: "There are only 300 million yuan in total, so of course I have to choose what we need most to buy. Why do Apache need so many aircraft? We are not the Air Force Wing."

Wuya took off her helmet and swung her capable short hair with a slow stopper: "If Hei Shui was really formed into an air force, you wouldn't have enough billions to burn. Dad, more individual weapons are in the car behind, why don't you go over and check it?"

"Of course I'm going, let's go together?"

Of course, Akaman was already itchy, but after all, he still had to hold it in a little while and chatted with Alice. But the other old comrades who served as instructors were not polite. Leaded by Zhan Persia, more than a dozen veterans retired from the Delta troops gathered in the open space, either looking at the newly arrived planes or looking at various armored vehicles and tanks. Only three were serious and cooperating with other employees to handle the newly arrived recruits.

"Damn it!"

When Alice and others approached, Zhan Boss was holding a brand new m1a1 tank: "A big guy who just served in 1985! Oh, boss, good morning, these three tanks cost you a lot, right?"

"The total is only 20 million, and it is provided by the Pentagon, so I have no losses."

Alice walked to the armored vehicles with her hands in her pockets, and saw with satisfaction that three veterans in the distance were shouting that they asked the newly arrived retired soldiers to line up: "There are another 500 people arriving in Persia, so the base's food storage and distribution should be fine, right? This is not close to the nearest big city, and you can't expect the nearby town to support so many big eaters."

Zhan Boss laughed and patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, boss, you're not fighting a war, how could there be a problem of food shortage?"

There was no more than staying outside, Alice nodded and looked at the base center building in front of her: "Okay, let's go in first. Uncle Levier, lead the way?"

Although Alice has thrown away sixty or seventy million in more than a year, this is the first time Alice has visited here.

Although many people like to ridicule the government's inefficiency in its work, if there is a core interest to let relevant personnel work hard, the energy that can be raised is beyond the reach of ordinary capitalists. Generally speaking, politicians will try their best to keep a distance from the capitalists who fund themselves and only communicate with the middlemen as bridges. However, roles like government contractors require government officials to appear in person to approve contracts or orders.

The support for Blackwater is related to the early end of the Iran-Iraq War and the interests of a large number of oil chaebols behind President Reagan and other senior executives. Therefore, when the final decision was confirmed, 300 million yuan of cash was converted into physical military supplies to the destination, and a large number of retired soldiers were introduced to the company, which took only two weeks!

Three minutes later, Alice and Maiya, led by Akaman, came to the office of the company's chairman.

Of course, as a tough style and full of mercenary soldiers, the chairman's room cannot be as luxurious as real estate developers and residential buildings. There are only a few simple maps hanging on the walls. Looking around, the most valuable thing in the house is an ibm computer.

"This is your room, but I think you won't use it most of the time."

Seeing Alice looking at the environment seriously, Akaman was a little funny: "There is nothing on the computer, so let's go to my office to discuss it in detail first. As the boss, you should at least know the training plan designated by my buddies, right?"

"Yeah, that's of course."

Alice nodded and looked at the empty bookshelf: "But uncle, you definitely won't let Wuya share the dormitory with a group of soldiers, right? Are you sure there are enough rooms here?"

Wu Mi cheered and shook her head helplessly, while Akaman felt that there was a little bit of black line on her forehead.

"This...you can rest assured."
Chapter completed!