Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 317 Don’t leave once you’re here

On the field, drops of blood dripped from the swordsman's sword and hit the ground.

Song Heping made an estimate.

At least two companies of Salafi armed forces were killed.

Many of Isad's subordinates have shown murderous intentions towards Song Heping.

A perverted leader naturally has perverted subordinates.

Song Heping hates these guys.

If possible, I wouldn't even blink an eye even if they were all wiped out.

But in the current situation, he could only temporarily hide his murderous intent.

"Colonel, I'm doing this for your own good. Today we're here to teach your men how to use this air defense system, and the only two engineers familiar with it are the two with me. If anything goes wrong, the deal will be ruined, and I won't be able to explain to the general."

Song Heping looked down at the blade flashing with cold light without blinking.

He deliberately mentioned the deal and Peter.

This is a subtle reminder to Isad to distinguish between the banker and the player, and not to get carried away and think he is so awesome.

Sure enough, after a few seconds of silence, Isad suddenly laughed and retracted the knife.

"Boss Song is a cautious person. I was just joking. You don't need to take it too seriously!"

He waved his hand and said, "Let the two engineers go back to their rooms and rest first!"

Mohammed and Aziz felt as if they had been pardoned. They quickly stood up and wanted to go back to their room, but their legs went weak and they couldn't stand steadily. They fell into the chair again.

This made Isad even more proud and he smiled even more happily.

When he smiled, his men laughed too, as if they had seen something funny.

Song Heping, Jiang Feng and others remained silent.

There's really nothing much to say about being with a group of non-human perverts.

Now his only thought was to quickly complete the transaction and leave here. As for what happened next, hehe...

They all must die!
This bloody "ritual" lasted for nearly an hour and a half before it ended.

After returning to his room, Jiang Feng walked around the room twice and kicked a chair away.

"Damn, this pervert!"

Song Heping advised: "Calm down, you will be dealing with a lot of people like this in the future, so you have to watch it even if you can't stand it."

Jiang Feng sighed and said, "Old squad leader, let's sell arms to these guys, right..."

"What? You think we're aiding and abetting evil?" Song Heping sneered. "Do you think no one will sell if we don't? Someone has already sold it twice before us, but they were intercepted. Besides, between the two sides, the French and the Americans, who do you think is more noble? Who is more righteous?"

Jiang Feng scratched his head.

He had to admit that what Song Heping said was true.

Who is just in this land of Africa?

French?
American?
Or the Salafi soldiers standing outside?

Or the government soldiers who were just beheaded?

As Song Heping said, who is nobler than who?

not at all……

After breakfast, Song Heping took Mohammed and Aziz to teach the selected Salafi armed soldiers how to use the SA-9 air defense missile system.

The use of this system is not complicated. A complete combat system consists of a command vehicle, a radar detection vehicle and a launch vehicle. The radar vehicle and the command vehicle had already arrived here before, but the missiles had not yet arrived.

The radar detection system uses the 9S16 "flat box" composed of four antennas to achieve 360-degree omnidirectional coverage, providing early warning of approaching aircraft to optical observation and aiming equipment and assisting in locking targets.

Generally speaking, the typical combat mode of the SA-9 air defense system is that the radar vehicle detects the target, then the command vehicle summarizes the data and determines whether an attack should be launched, and the missile launcher launches two missiles at the target, using a double-shot model to increase the probability of destruction.

The soldiers of the Salafi armed forces generally had never been to school, which resulted in extremely slow learning progress. Song Heping, who was watching from the side, learned everything, but none of the Salafi armed soldiers learned anything.

In the end, Song Heping himself became annoyed.

I've seen stupid people, but I've never seen anyone as stupid as this.

He could only adopt the teaching method he learned in the domestic army - gather all the soldiers who came to learn how to operate the SA-9 system, select the best of them, focus on training a few of the more clever ones, and then let these backbones teach and guide the others.

This PLA teaching model is also very effective in Africa. Mohammed originally thought that it would take at least a month to learn the operating skills, but under Song Heping's teaching model, he completed the basic operating teaching in less than five days.

Of course, this basic operation is just a skill, not a mastery.

On the sixth day, Song Heping invited Isad to the training ground for inspection.

After completing a round of operations, Song Heping secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that those clumsy militants had finally completed the entire process from search to launch.

He really didn't want to stay with a scum like Isad for even one more minute.

Settle the bill and leave.

This is what Song Heping wants to do most at the moment.

"Colonel, the training is complete, and you've checked the systems and equipment. Is everything okay?" "Hmm..."

Isad nodded in satisfaction.

"Yes, I think it's okay."

When Song Heping heard him say this, he felt relieved.

This transaction was completely different from what I had expected.

I used to think that selling arms was just a matter of inspecting the goods upon arrival, and the money and goods were exchanged cleanly and efficiently.
I didn't expect that now that I work as an arms dealer, I realized that the arms business also has a series of troubles including training and acceptance.

Especially for equipment with high technical content, there are many troubles.

"Colonel, if you are satisfied, should we talk about the balance?"

Song Heping didn't want to continue talking to Isad, so he directly brought up the matter of settlement.

"The final payment is no problem..."

Isad stared at the majestic launch vehicles without even glancing at Song Heping.

"But I don't understand these missiles, nor do I understand their operation. I don't understand the technology. I only look at the results."

Hearing him say this, Song Heping immediately realized that something was wrong.

It looks like this guy is going to cause trouble again.

Isad finally turned his gaze to Song Heping: "The result, do you understand, Boss Song?"

"What kind of result do you want?" Song Heping felt that his patience was constantly being exhausted.

Isad said, "What is the best test of the effect?"

After saying that, he actually laughed.

Song Heping had to admit that black people's teeth were really white.

"Please tell me directly, Colonel, what exactly do you want in exchange for the final payment?"

Song Heping almost cursed on the spot.

In fact, he knew very well that the funding for the Salafi armed forces was actually provided by the US military intelligence department.

To put it bluntly, these equipments are just a transfer from left to right.

The reason why Peter let people like him act as middlemen and play the role of black gloves was nothing more than accounting.

"Actual combat, without actual combat results, I won't believe you no matter how well you practice on the training ground." Isad put on the airs of a seasoned veteran. "Who knows if you're fooling me? This shipment is worth six million dollars. You think you can easily take my money just by showing me how to do it on the training ground?"

Countless alpaca horses galloped through Song Heping's mind.

Isad had completely aroused his murderous intention.

If he wanted to kill Isad before just to fulfill his promise to Dominic, then now Song Heping wanted to kill this disgusting guy in front of him even if he had not made his promise to Dominic.

"Colonel, do you mean a live-fire test?" Song Heping said, "At least two missiles are launched at a time. Most of the money spent on the equipment, which costs two million per set, is spent on missiles. Are you sure you want a live-fire test?"

"No." Isad shook his head. "I'm not a wasteful person. What I mean is, we should have a live-fire test with the French army."

"French?"

Song Heping had a bad feeling.

It seems that Assad intends to personally drive the SA-9 missile system to the front line, then lure the French Air Force into action and use SA-9 missiles to shoot down the enemy's aircraft, creating a greater sensation.

For an armed group, it would be a great achievement if it could shoot down a French Air Force fighter jet.

But for Song Heping, things once again went beyond his expectations.

I originally thought that after checking the equipment and training, I could take my men and leave.

I didn't expect that the old fox Isad would actually want to go to the front line with him and use his own cargo to shoot down the French planes...

"Colonel, my only responsibility is to deliver the weapons to you in good condition. After inspection, I will collect the balance and leave. This is fair. You want us to follow you to the front line to participate in your actual combat. This is against the rules. We are only arms dealers, not your mercenaries."

"You're a mercenary, Boss Song." Isad chuckled, "Don't think I don't know what you do in Irigo."

Song Heping said coldly: "Yes, I am the boss of PMC Company, but the problem is that I am not employed by you."

Isad was confronted by Song Heping, and his face turned ugly. "Boss Song, I still stick to my opinion. Come with us to the front line and inspect your weapons. I will pay the balance immediately. This is my rule. Even if you go to the general to negotiate, I will still say the same thing. If you don't believe me, try it."

Looking at the extremely arrogant Isad in front of him, for a moment, Song Heping really wanted to rush up and kill him.

Even in this environment, it is still possible to get rid of the arrogant guy in front of you. The only problem is that it is difficult to escape.

Especially since he brought a few of his men with him, he dared to risk his life. However, seeing Mohammed and Aziz who were scared into weaklings early in the morning, Song Heping had to calm himself down.

"OK, I'll follow your rules."

Song Heping suppressed his surging murderous intent and compromised, "I'll stay because I understand the operation. I'll accompany you to the front line, but my men must leave. They've done what they should do. Colonel, there's no reason for you to keep them here to risk their lives with you! If you don't feel satisfied with my opinion, you can also call the general and listen to his opinion and see what he decides."

After saying that, he took out his phone and dialed Peter's number directly, then put the screen in front of Isad.

　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)