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5 gone on fire

Henry soon arranged for people to send two Raptors that were painted in military green, weakened the ceiling but reinforced the doors, and added anti-collision grilles to improve the interior and rear seats.

Han Huaiyi ordered Belarus to attach the machine gun to the base and lock it on the specially welded post on the body of the car.

Ten minutes later, a simple infantry armored vehicle with a battlefield jeep + machine gun that only appeared in the World War II era appeared in front of everyone.

Han Huaiyi patted the sturdy body: "This is my gift to you and the US Army. You got Car No. 1, do you want to try it?"

"think!"

"Come on, we two take turns driving and shooting, and test the power of this thing." Han Huaiyi jumped into the back seat after saying that.

There is a circle in front of the raised rear seat for simple protection for the machine gunner. The machine gunner sits on a T-shaped stool and cannot see his head when sitting down. He can just show his head when standing up.

Han Huaiyi stood there and waved at him. Sistaer immediately got into the cab. The raptor roared out of the car machine room and the sound of machine guns and laughter quickly came out from outside. Everyone chased out to see that the bullets ejected from the raptor van galloping on the road smashed the targets in all directions.

"Great, Charlie, I don't find it too much to say you're a genius."

"I'm still a generous person, this car belongs to you! Drive him to fuck you. Are you from the pastry?"

"Yes, you know the pastry? Oh, I forgot you're New Yorker."

"Haha, the whole world knows the pastry. Come on, I'll drive you and shoot."

Ten minutes later, the two of them were good and came back like a man. The big and thick Sistale was half a head taller than Han Huaiyi. He hugged Han Huaiyi's shoulder: "Charlie, this thing is so powerful!"

"Don't worry, before officially equip the troops, the oil here will be available for you, free." Han Huaiyi patted his strong buttocks openly and gave him the second car.

He always speaks in a clear way: "This is for your deputy, if you like him. But you have to remember to write a test report every day and make it interesting so that we can improve and enhance it."

"No problem." Sistaer smiled. He understood that Han Huaiyi gave him a tester quota so that outsiders would not have so much nonsense.

Through the two vehicles, the relationship between the garrison and T Valley was completely integrated.

At this time, Jerret finally received the humiliation his subordinates encountered in St. George, and he exploded directly.

Two hundred people were defeated by one hundred Belarus! And those guys who were smashed to eat by those Belarus?

If Bell hadn't lying in the hospital because of a broken leg, he would have wanted to order someone to arrest him and kill him.

This incident also completely angered him and inspired his final restraint.

Jerret didn't want to calculate anything else. After losing this power, he now only has 600 available troops, but it's enough to deal with 300 new Romans!

He decided to start fighting tonight, and he was going to fight hard and take it down before the 100 Belarusians came back.

Han Huaiyi soon learned about this situation.

At the second stop where Muhazov left St. George, he arranged for someone to get off the car and sent a telegram to Xie Miao. Xie Miao reported to this side again and predicted that the battle would begin soon.

When Han Huaiyi saw Muhazawav cut off a reinforcement army to deal with, he was actually very troubled.

On one hand, Muhazov was loyal and capable, but for him, this was equivalent to helping Pinkerton's private police retain some of their vitality.

So he was speechless.

But things have happened. In the long run, he cannot pour cold water on his subordinates. He also has to praise and reward those hundred brothers for their bravery.

But he cursed in private: "These damn god!"

"What's wrong with Charlie?" Sistale asked curiously, but Han Huaiyi didn't say much to him, only saying that someone was asking for trouble for New Rome.

"Do you need help?" asked Sistaer, not only for the favor of the Raptor, but also for the role of the T Valley Guard.

Because the valley of T is part of New Rome.

Han Huaiyi shook his head and pulled out the US Army to fight, it must be very powerful, but James was not able to explain what he said, so he could only do it independently, so he pointed to the plane outside and said clearly: "They don't have any chance."

Sistall thought of the storm shot from the air gun and said, "Those poor guys."

Then he stressed: "Charlie, just tell me if you have anything to do."

"No problem, for your friendship with me, go back and choose some soldiers to learn to drive cars. I will use the equipment I produce first." Han Huaiyi laughed. After he separated from the other party, he immediately telegrammed to Marcheno: "Be careful, make sure the runway is clean, don't trust anyone except Belarus. I will send me a telegram at the beginning of the battle, and try to delay until dawn before withdrawing!"

He had explained these words to Marcheno before, and he was sure that he had such an understanding, but he still wanted to remind him.

The New Romans immediately became secretly alert.

Marcheno also wisely handed over the construction site to Alia, and then found an excuse to enter the Belarusian military camp.

Because he is the safest here.

As soon as he left, Clarry seemed to casually put a pot of green plants on the windowsill of the shed at the carnival construction site according to the message from his family.

Soon Pinkerton intelligence officer Robben came here and accidentally knocked over the green plants.

The grumpy Collary immediately grabbed him and roared, stuffed him into the office and beat him.

Alia couldn't persuade him and left.

After he left, Robben wiped the blood from his mouth and cursed: "You're so fierce. We will start attacking in the second half of the night, and you need it before..."

But before he could finish speaking, Collary took out his gun and pointed it on his forehead, whispering: "I think your plan is ridiculous. I refuse such a thing because it will leak me, and you will not be able to do anything."

Robben...

"This is why I hit you so hard. Tell me, who else is here besides you? Don't say it?" Clarry pulled the trigger without hesitation, and he said word by word: "No one knows the truth now."

He is planning for himself.

As for the family arrangements, get out.

Collari, who had personally experienced the Hubo incident, believed that someone must be staring at him here. Alya's departure was simply unreasonable, that was a trap!

That's why he refused to take risks!

Alia, who walked out with a sneer, was stunned when she heard the gunshot.

After Collary's men invited him over, Collary spoke frankly with him: "That bastard actually deliberately broke the flower pot. He was actually a Pinkton. He intended to buy me and let me set fire here to lead out Belarus. I took out his words, and you quickly tell Marcheno that the Pinktons were going to attack at night."

Alia stared at him and asked, "Then why don't you keep a living?"
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