Chapter 15

"Pay!" Lin Yi didn't hesitate.

Suddenly, his bank account decreased by 330,000.

"Ding... Detected that the host has ordered catalog items, do you want to choose the system's delivery service!"

"Delivery!" Lin Yi said without hesitation.

"Please choose the delivery method!"

"Airdrop!"

"Please enter the airdrop coordinates!"

Following a series of operations on the virtual panel in his mind, his bank card suddenly decreased by another 120,000.

And this means that for this arms order, he earned a total of 1.8 million - 330,000 - 120,000 = 1.35 million.

And on the other side.

At this time, the Syrian militants are waiting at the coordinate location.

Although this arms order is nothing to them,

this is after all the first time they have hooked up with the Dragon Nation's line.

So the upper echelons of the militants still attach great importance to this.

In addition, this airdrop represents that the Dragon Nation wants to show them their muscles,

and they naturally want to see the Dragon Nation's strength.

As time gets closer, the militants on the ground all raise their heads, looking at the pitch-black sky.

But to their disappointment, there is nothing in the whole sky.

Some militants can't help but think:

"Could it be that the person from the Dragon Nation is playing with us, or we just encountered a fraudster!"

At this time, the bearded colonel in charge of this matter came near the radar vehicle and said:

"Is the radar working normally?"

"Report Colonel, all radars are normal, no aerial targets detected yet!"

The person in charge of the radar armored vehicle reported.

"This shouldn't be!" The bearded colonel felt a bit anxious; after all, this matter was promoted by him alone. If something went wrong,

the one taking the blame would definitely be him.

300,000 USD is not big, but not small.

With his status in the Syrian military, if this happened, his future would inevitably be affected.

It would also make the upper echelons doubt his ability to handle things.

The bearded colonel looked at his two radar vehicles,

one of which is the P-40 long-track radar from the Soviet era.

This radar has been in service for more than fifty years and belongs to the antique level.

The other one is the PRV-9 height-finding radar.

Both radars are towed by KrAZ-255 tractors.

Although these things are outdated, for Syrian militants, these are rare good equipment,

and also one of the few radar equipment they have.

At this time, the bearded colonel felt that perhaps these two radars were too old.

He looked at his watch and found that it was already time for delivery.

But there was no movement in the sky at all.

This inevitably made him very disappointed, and he couldn't help but let his imagination run wild:

"Could it be that I really encountered a Dragon Nation fraudster, and the so-called arms deal is fake? Damn it!!"

Waiting for about five minutes, seeing that there was still no movement in the sky.

He was completely desperate.

The bearded colonel could already imagine the punishment he would receive after returning to the organization.

"Damn liar, even if we can't do anything to you, we can let the Dragon Nation's police punish you; fraudsters should go to hell!"

However, just as the bearded man had decided to call the Dragon Nation's 110 to retaliate.

Suddenly, the already pitch-black sky darkened.

It was as if a behemoth appeared between the clouds, but no matter how the people below looked, they couldn't see it clearly.

And they didn't know what it was.

However, a moment later, some huge metal boxes appeared in mid-air, swaying with white parachutes.

There were red lights flashing around the metal boxes to identify the location.

"It's an airdrop of supplies!"

The bearded colonel was startled, and then he immediately roared at his subordinates:

"Prepare to receive weapons!"

At this time, he no longer had the despair he just had; he was flushed and very excited, as if his face had changed.

After the supplies landed on the ground.

The bearded colonel tore off the parachute and opened the metal box equipped with a key.

Inside, there were brand new AK47s.

One box alone had nearly 100 units.

The bearded colonel pulled the bolt and felt the sense of frustration and the sound of the spring.

As someone who is extremely familiar with this kind of firearm, it was easy for him to distinguish that the quality of these firearms purchased from the Dragon Nation was high,

beyond his imagination.

In fact, the AK47 popular internationally now is accurately the third generation of the AK47,

which belongs to the modified version of the first generation.

It has better performance.

As a long-term combatant, he can naturally distinguish the steel and performance of these firearms.

When a subordinate brought steel-core bullets from another metal box.

The bearded colonel immediately used a loading assistant to press in a magazine of bullets.

As he pulled the trigger in the desert clearing.

Suddenly, the crisp sound of "da da da" rang out.

On the ground, small holes appeared one after another.

After emptying a magazine in an instant.

The bearded colonel was very satisfied with the performance of these firearms.

Seeing that many of his subordinates were already holding new guns and eager to try, the bearded colonel roared:

"These are all yours, and we will have better equipment next!"

"Oh oh, long live the organization!"

"For the organization, we are going to have a big fight again!"

"Eliminate the traitors!"

These militants held their new guns high, and everyone was very excited.

And on the other side, after the weapon airdrop, Lin Yi received a prompt from the system.

"Airdrop complete, order customer has received!"

(PS: New book, seeking flowers, seeking tips, seeking evaluation tickets; your support is the author's motivation!). ===== CHAPTER 16 =====