Chapter 1089: It's worth 10 yuan

The news of more than a thousand helicopters from Liangshan, Vietnam, cannot be hidden. At least Guoan is not capable of removing such a large number of equipment on its own, and it is bound to involve the military.
"What? More than 1,200!" The rabbit's defense secretary heard the number and jumped up from behind the table on the spot. Excitement, doubt, confusion, and various moods.
Picking up tatters can be addictive. Zhou Qingfeng's first two batches of helicopters have made people taste sweet. Now more than a thousand are equivalent to doubling the strength of Army Aviation.
Xiao Jinlang was called, and now Xiao Xiao has taken advantage of Zhou Qingfeng's Dongfeng to become a big intelligence leader inside Guoan. In front of Zhou Qingfeng, he is a generous elder who is fifty or sixty, but every sentence in the system has weight.
"Secretary, our people are already controlling Liangshan. The border trade here is well developed and the flow of people is large. Most of the Vietnamese bureaucrats have relations with us and we can still be stable for the time being.
However, the difficulty now is how to get the fleet back home. We consider that the pilots of the military directly fly the helicopters across the border. "
Xiao Jinlang said his plan in general. Among them, getting the helicopter is relatively simple. How to suppress the possible actions on the Vietnamese side is the key. The short answer is-monkey, what do you find? I hold you tightly and dare to move.
"I understand. I will immediately arrange personnel to cooperate with you to ensure the successful completion of this operation." The Minister is excited to pack the tickets to get this done. No excitement. Although most of these helicopters are for civilian use, it is believed that the military will use civilians.
There are more than 1,200 helicopters, including heavy helicopters that cannot be produced in China, and even the ‘Apache’ and ‘Stallion King’. An ‘Apache’ alone costs 80 million US dollars and is not for sale.
The helicopters pulled back and the military made a lot of money. And Xiao Jinlang has said that these helicopters can be bartered with outdated weapons and equipment. This made the military happy to death, and I can't help but grab Zhou Qingfeng and kiss him.
Although Zhou Qingfeng needs more things, for example, he will have 3 billion rounds of rifle bullets with a diameter of 7.62 mm, and the number of mouths of the 67-type grenade is 50 million. The divisions of the six divisions are three hundred and fifty cannons with one million rounds of various types.
This is also the reason why the equipment of the six divisions is as high as 12 billion yuan. You should know that a round of artillery is the cheapest, and it costs thousands of dollars, and even a round of bullets costs 3 billion yuan, so Xiao Jinlang said that it is cheap to sell.
However, there is no military industry in the wasteland. Zhou Qingfeng felt that he should have more ammunition at one time.
But in fact Zhou Qingfeng wanted these used goods to be a kind person. This is equivalent to replacing a batch of advanced equipment with a batch of tattered ones. The military actually didn't spend a penny, and it also cleared the old inventory. How cool!
This kind of good thing is hard to come by for a century, and the rabbit army does not promise it. Hearing that Guoan said that he was unsure of the possible response to suppress Vietnam, the military personnel immediately patted his chest and said that we would take care of the pile of rotten Vietnamese monkeys.
As for how the military will solve it, Xiao Jinlang doesn't care. He sat in Liangshan, set up a headquarters, and then dragged Zhou Qingfeng to chat-it was his task to stabilize the master.
A few hours later, the military successively transferred helicopter pilots from various units. Guo'an personnel led them to the cargo station built by Zhou Qingfeng. The spectacular scene behind the plastic sheet was shocking.
In total, there were more than 140 pilots, more than 2,000 ground crews, and fuel, accessories, and tools shipped in various camouflage vehicles.
It even includes hundreds of military special forces, dressed in casual clothes and staying at various hotels near the loading station for peripheral security tasks. After all, the pilot and the ground crew are all humanoid gold ingots. This seemingly bustling Liangshan town has fallen into rabbit control.
The arrival of professionals further refined Xiao Jinlang's transportation plan. The ground staff immediately proposed to remove the rotors of some light helicopters, as well as a large number of maintenance tools and accessories to be boxed. These can be packed in container trucks and transported away. of.
So more than 500 heavy-duty container trucks were immediately transferred from all over Guangxi, and they successively ran to the Liangshan through the border inspection. They also bring a variety of cranes and lifting equipment, greatly improving loading and unloading efficiency.
And for the Vietnamese side ...
Youyiguan, a comprehensive bonded area.
The large parking lot has been emptied, and the frontier inspection personnel at the port are waiting for it. The national security personnel who have changed their clothes are directly on the battlefield, replacing many places originally belonging to the armed police and customs. At a food stall opposite the port, the head of Vietnamese customs was called in.
"Mr. Ruan, please accept this little thing. I'm a little bit busy and need to say hello, to be acquainted." The Chinese businessman, who was fat and big, pushed his leatherette bag and sent it to a thin, thin person across the table Under the officials.
The monkey official opened his eyes and cracked his hands, grinning, and said, "Mr. Zhang, your business is so big. If you need anything, just speak."
"I have a batch of live pigs and I want to clear customs clearance." The Chinese businessman laughed.
Due to the strong demand for pork from the Mainland, hogs bought from Vietnam are often smuggled across the border. Such smuggling generally does not pass through formal border crossings, but instead leads to the interior via various paths along the long border. China is cracking down on such smuggling, but Vietnam is too lazy to pay attention as long as it collects money.
Now that there are at least hundreds of thousands of soft coins in the purse, the monkey official nodded immediately: "Okay, I will arrange it."
Lowering themselves, the two parties immediately raised their glasses and laughed, and the deal was concluded. There are still a lot of monkey officials who are similar. The purpose is to give a signal to Liangshan's freight yard-the road is clear ~ EbookFREE.me ~ can drive.
The heavy container trucks that arrived sporadically in Liangshan set off immediately. Each car was filled with plainclothes motorists and Guoan personnel. The first few were really pulling pigs, and later began to transport various helicopter bodies, rotors and accessories.
The closed container trucks passed the border inspection one by one, and the Vietnamese staff at the border passed the waves lazily. It ’s just that more releases will inevitably lead to life suspicion-using a fully enclosed container for pigs? This is a bit abnormal.
The point is that there are too many of these container trucks. Hundreds of cars passed in the blink of an eye. A Vietnamese customs officer was suspicious. He stopped one of the container trucks and shouted in blunt Chinese: "What are you carrying? Unpacking, we need to check."
The atmosphere at the gate was tense, and the Chinese responders across the gate projected their eyes. Many people immediately grabbed the walkie-talkie to report the situation to their superiors and were ready to start the backup plan at any time.
The stopped truck truck soldier even touched under his seat, where was an assault rifle. The superior explained that this time it was a secret mission and must not be intercepted or opened out of the box.
The situation changed sharply, but the national security personnel escorted by the vehicle stopped the driving auto soldier. He probed to the monkey customs outside the vehicle and laughed: "We have discussed with your superiors and will be cleared from customs."
"No, I want to check." Monkey Customs officials froze, stiffly.
The motor soldier sweated his forehead, feeling that the situation was extremely critical, and the 56C short protruding gun handles were caught. But Guo'an personnel still held him, and continued to smile at Monkey Customs outside the car: "Mr. please, let us tip."
Puck ..., ten dollars stuck in the past, no more than a penny.
Collecting money, sacking pockets, monkey customs officers immediately shook his head.
Clearance! .
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