Chapter 480: : The first shot

"This is the first piece of equipment you want."
Witt walked out of the car and waved his fingers, letting the two armed men carry down several boxes and open them.
I saw the M16, lying quietly in the box, emitting a dark light.
Several other boxes were opened, both portable air defense missiles and anti-tank missiles, and two boxes were brand new AKs and grenades. The equipment here is enough to equip a company.
"There are all the cars in the back." Witt pointed to the vehicle and said.
The armed leader around Murmi stepped forward and grabbed a gun and tried it. Confirmed that no problem, Murmi handed the signed document to Witt.
"This is your money and agreement."
He didn't understand why the above was subject to Western conditions. Although it was relatively cheap to buy these equipment, those agreements were troublesome. Once they succeed, they will lose a lot of resources.
However, it is certainly reasonable for the organization to do so, so he can only agree to the conditions of Westerners in accordance with the meaning of Liric.
"The cooperation is enjoyable, and there will be continuous assistance from the back. I believe that you will succeed. Vasorran has lost the hearts of the people. I hope that you can overthrow him as soon as possible."
Wit took the file and smiled.
These people have promised their conditions, which are expected. For such a long time, he can naturally grasp the hearts of these people.
Once these people failed, they dumped their weapons and there was no loss. In the event of success, they will be able to make a fortune in war, and there is an obedient regime that can be exploited. So they are not happy with doing this kind of thing, especially after several military giants are secretly supporting.
Murmi took a deep look at Witt and waved his hand to let the soldiers behind him start unloading.
"The equipment behind will be sent quickly. The conditions you promised will be realized soon. We will act soon. If you don't give some action, I will doubt your sincerity."
"Do not worry, your success is good for all of us. If you need air support, you can talk about it, but you need to add some new conditions, it is a bit expensive, and wait for your good news."
Wit swayed the documents in his hands and sat on the side of the off-road vehicle, going far in the roar of the engine.
"Let the brothers adapt to the new equipment and wait for the order." Murmi looked at Witt and went to the armed leader next to him.
Liric was sitting in the camp and drinking quietly. It didn't seem to worry about the situation they faced. When Murmi came in, he put the glass in his hand.
"How's it going?"
"They sent some of the equipment, it's not bad, what do we do next?" Murmi sat down at the table and asked.
"Don't worry, our purpose is to overthrow Vasorlen. It has only just begun. Let Vasorlen completely lose the hearts of the people. We can be justified by the hands. If the Westerners are pressured, they may not be able to overthrow him."
The time is not yet ripe, waiting for Westerners to send more equipment. If the two sides fight, we can not fear them. Lirik said with a sneer, not too slow to say.
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In Angola, protests and riots are still expanding, and even if the parties appeal, there are still no signs of stopping.
In some media reports in Angola, coupled with reports from Western media, Vasorran’s murder of Diordin has spread more and more.
Diordin was born into a civilian, has a close to the image of the people, is one of the most powerful candidates for the next president, and is now murdered, leading to more and more civilian indignation.
Joining the armed opposition and increasing the number of people against Vasorlen.
Not long after, Vasorlen let the military occupy TV stations and broadcasts, and announced the takeover of television stations to control public opinion.
Vasorun’s position was tough and he did not prepare to step down. He declared that it was a framed and called on all parties to calm down and negotiate. The opposition parties publicly smashed the Vasorran dictatorship and demanded that Vassoron immediately release the arrested party members and resign.
The two sides have a single word to keep the atmosphere of confrontation warming up.
The voice of Angola’s opposition to Vassoron has continued to expand, and the slogans of the parties have continued to make Angola’s territory extremely tense, almost on the verge of armed confrontation.
This confrontational situation has already alarmed the United Nations.
Not long after, the opposition armed forces released news and promised the mediation of the United Nations to negotiate peacefully, but the conditions for the negotiations were that Vassoron had to resign and step down and re-elect new candidates.
The Vasorlen side once again stressed that this was a conspiracy to release the arrested party members, but refused to oppose the conditions for the armed forces to resign.
The two sides did not give each other and the negotiations broke down.

Is the time ripe?

Si Ge looked at Murmi and waited for his answer. He was the general of the army who had escaped with Murmi and others. Loyal to the party where Murmi is.
During this time, the team he led has been expanding, twice the size, and has received a large number of Westerners' equipment. Now the guns are changed, giving him unprecedented confidence.
They have been waiting for Murmi's offensive command, but Murmi's reply to him has been waiting. Now that the negotiations between the two sides have broken down, and Vasorran has lost the hearts of the people, it is obviously the best time.
"You can attack, but it's best to let them start the first shot," Murmi said. Everything seems to be going according to the above plan, let him calm down a lot.
"Okay." With Murmi's instructions, Serge grinned and revealed his white teeth.
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"You said, can this chaos be solved peacefully?"
Arthur took the gun and looked at the opposite situation. Opposite is the opposition of the party, the two sides have been confrontation here.
Both sides have maintained the last restraint and do not want war, but the atmosphere has become more and more tense, and no one knows when the battle will start.
If armed confrontation begins, it means death and chaos, which is what they do not want.
"It's hard to say, we also hope to resolve it peacefully. The opposite should be like this. It's all people in their own country." The soldier next to Arthur shook his head: "But Vassoron is not willing to step down, and the opposite will never give up."
"I heard that Vasorun stepped down and was willing to resolve it peacefully."
"This condition was rejected by Vassoron. Some people think that Vassoron's greed and regard his own interests are more important than this country. Yesterday there was a brother who was completely armed and defected to the opposite side." The soldier whispered.
"I feel that Vasorion is not like a greedy person." Arthur said: "After he took office, he did better than the previous ones."
"But it is not! But no one can guarantee that Vassoron will not really be greedy for that position. After all, power will make people lost. Is it a conspiracy, only the parties know the answer. We are not aware of the situation, only the situation. I can listen to the command here, what order, what order we will execute." The soldier said with some regrets.
"Oh..." Arthur sighed and continued to focus on the opposite side.
Suddenly, a broken wind came, and before I could react, Arthur only felt that the brothers around him were stiff and fell to the ground. The comrade-in-arms who were still talking to him just now have a thumb-sized blood hole in the eyebrows and become a corpse with eyes still squatting.
There are snipers on the opposite side.
Unprecedented fear shrouded him, and even the hot sun, he could not feel a trace of temperature.
Snapped! ! Another shot fell on the masonry beside him, the sand that provoked hit him in his face, the burning pain, almost a little bit, he could take his life directly.
"Damn bastard." The fear of death, coupled with the wrath of the lost brother, made Arthur lose his mind, hiding in the corner and pulling the trigger opposite.
The gunshots broke the oppression of both sides.