Chapter 2515
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The Snowfield Brigade transferred all the necessary supplies and equipment onto the transport plane that could enter Maaso. They didn't stay for long before they took another flight and headed to their final destination.
Three hours later, everyone arrived at a spacious area that was about two hours away from the center of Mogadishu by car. It was a spacious flat area surrounded by mountains and dense forests. The transport plane with the words "Airdrop Assistance" had completed its landing.
Xia Jinyuan took the lead and sat in the driver's seat. Ye Chien sat in the passenger seat while G3, K7, and Z7 squeezed in the back. V8 contacted the captain. "Please lower the cargo ladder."
"Sit tight, we'll depart soon!" Xia Jinyuan reminded his comrades in the car.
As the cargo cabin ladder slowly descended, the only thing that could be heard in the entire cabin was the sound of the jeep's engine. The moment the ladder touched the ground, the jeep sped out like a wild horse.
When the jeep drove out, V8 held the rearview mirror with one hand and left the cabin together.
Mogadishu was the capital of Maaso and also the largest city in Maaso. It was called Mogadishu by Chinese people.
It was a port city in the Indian Ocean north of East Africa. It used to be a peaceful city, but now Mogadishu was full of civil strife, rebellions, and wars.
Everyone on the streets carried guns and terror filled the city. It was truly the most dangerous city in the world.
They drove from the dense forest to the road. When the car drove to a small town, K7 rented an old off-road vehicle at a very high price.
"You're so heavy, I'm going to be squashed into a meat patty!" V8 jumped out of the car and stretched his shoulders. After moving his arms and legs, he finally relaxed his muscles and bones.
Z7 bent over, stretched his legs, and twisted his neck left and right. He said, "You're not light either. My shoulder is going to be swollen from your weight."
One car, seven people, two in the front and five in the back … It was indeed a little crowded.
There was also a pile of equipment in the back, so it was impossible to fit one person in. They had to squeeze all the way here. Ye Chien agreed that it was indeed a little crowded.
This time, they rented a jeep. Although it was a little shabby, at least they didn't have to squeeze anymore.
Setting off from the small town, the two jeeps drove for half an hour before they were intercepted by a small group of local militants consisting of more than ten people.
Taking a closer look at the group of militants, they were all about the same age, between 20 and 30 years old. However, when Z7 saw their weapons and equipment, he couldn't help but curse, "F * ck! The people of Mogadishu are too rich! Look at the things in their hands, and then look at the things in the hands of our comrades back at home. Today, I finally know what the difference is! "
Indeed, for such a small militia, their weapons and equipment were all modern. They had 92F pistols, new submachine guns, and they were only short of an anti-tank rocket launcher!
If they really set up an anti-tank rocket launcher, that would be a real headache. Whether or not they could get out of here was still a problem!
Without an anti-tank rocket launcher, with only the weapons in their hands … they were not a militia, they were a fully equipped army.
K7, who was responsible for translating, looked at the militants surrounding the jeep and said in a calm voice, "You guys stay in the jeep and don't move. Wait for my signal before you move. I'll go down and talk to them. If we can avoid violence, we'll try our best not to move. “
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