The third base of the Tambat Kingdom had its warriors busily working until dawn to receive all the equipnt.
Although everyone's face showed so fatigue, there was a faint excitent hidden within this exhaustion.
Who had ever seen such advanced equipnt? At best, they'd only seen it on the PPTs of those weapon experts, who boasted as if they were divinely inspired, yet couldn't produce a thing and lived in a dream every day.
But today, all these things actually appeared before their eyes, and so of the equipnt was even fiercer than what they had seen in the PPTs!
They could even imagine what sort of dead-parent expressions the damn people from Brahma Country would have when they saw this batch of extrely powerful equipnt a few days from now. At that thought, they all beca incredibly motivated.
"Hahahahaha!" Looking at these equipnt, General Afur could hardly stop himself from salivating.
These generals had no interest in other things, but two things were fatally attractive to them: warriors who could fight and advanced military equipnt. This was vividly exemplified by Li Yunlong, and Afur, as a leader, was no exception.
As for the fourth-generation fighter jets he previously treasured, they had already been cast out of mind, to be declared obsolete and dragged away to be sold as scrap tal.
"Have you finished tallying?" General Afur shouted.
"Report, General, the tally is complete!"
"Quick!" Afur said impatiently, his eyes gleaming with light. Even as a general, it was his first ti seeing so many state-of-the-art equipnt.
"For the fighter jets, we have a total of 50 F22s, 45 F35s, and 10 B2 bombers... a total of 500 aircraft, all fifth-generation fighter jets!"
"Hahaha, go on! Continue!" Afur was so delighted that he practically regressed, "What else is there?"
"Twenty T-90 main battle tanks, twenty AMX main battle tanks, thirty rkava main battle tanks, thirty Challenger 2 main battle tanks... a total of 670 tanks, all world-class mainstream battle tanks! Each tank also cos with a large amount of accompanying equipnt and consumables."
"Besides these, there are thousands of missiles, including..."
...
A list recited, and the warrior responsible for the tally found his lips going dry. What kind of person could provide these equipnt? Even a country couldn't supply all this, could it? The total price must be close to 100 billion US dollars, right?
"Which idiot from Brahma Country offended that mysterious person from Huaxia? This is really pinpointing one's own demise, and they found it too precisely. If I were a general of Brahma Country, I'd be the first to execute him!" Afur was thankful that this incident didn't occur in the Tambat Kingdom, or else they would be the unlucky ones.
Actually, these past few days, he had his subordinates investigate what outrageous act Brahma Country had committed to provoke such a fierce retaliatory strike.
But the results of the investigation showed that everything was normal; there hadn't been any conflicts with Huaxia, at least not on an international level, where things continued as usual.
Moreover, this reason could basically be ruled out, for the fighter jets that were sent included the F-22 and F-35, highly advanced fifth-generation jets belonging to Arica. They would sell these to any country but definitely not to Huaxia.
The reason is simple. Even if those countries got their hands on these fighter jets, they would be nothing more than tools to them, as their technical level couldn't possibly decipher the jets' weaknesses and technology.
But it's a different story with Huaxia. Being capable of developing their own fifth-generation fighter jets, they absolutely had the ability to analyze the weaknesses of these aircraft, and then who would be the air supremo would be anyone's guess.
Of course, what they didn't know was that for Huaxia now, fifth-generation fighter jets didn't an squat. They had already gotten their hands on the designs and principles of the sixth-generation fighter jets, and it's possible that the finished products of the sixth generation might appear on the international stage in no more than half a year.
What F22, what F35, what B2 stealth bombers, even if they were given to them for free, they couldn't care less to give them a glance, considering selling them as scrap tal a waste of ti!
Since this was the situation, there was only one possibility left: this batch of equipnt was privately gifted to them!
"General, I have an immature speculation," Afur's deputy said.
"Go ahead."
"I suspect that this person is very likely Huaxia's Zhang nglong!"
"Zhang nglong? The world's richest man?" Afur asked.
"Correct, the value of this batch of equipnt absolutely approaches 100 billion US Dollars. I ask you, who else in this world could cough up such a large amount of cash besides him?" the deputy analyzed, "Currently, the person ranked second on the Forbes list has a total asset of just over 200 billion US Dollars, and his liquid assets are at most in the tens of billions. Apart from him, I can't think of anyone else."
"Moreover, who else would be so outrageous and capricious as to drop 100 billion US Dollars on such a large quantity of military equipnt out of anger? Only this person could afford to be this capricious with their money," the deputy added, "Of course, I don't rule out so special family powers, but they are generally very low-key and wouldn't do sothing so capricious."
"Listening to your analysis, I conclude that this possibility is too high," Afur nodded, "To et the three characteristics of being Huaxian, wealthy, and capricious, I'm afraid there's no second person like that in the whole world."
"Draft a docunt for
to send to the Central Governnt," General Afur said, "From now on, prohibit any form of conflict with Huaxians. If it's our fault, we must apologize with the best attitude and the fastest speed!"
"What if it's their fault?" the soldier asked, wondering if it was really necessary to draft such a docunt for one special Huaxian. Moreover, would it really be so unreasonable?
"Slap!" Afur slapped the soldier across the face.
The soldier looked aggrieved; he hadn't said anything wrong!
"Do you know why I slapped you?" Afur asked.
The soldier shook his head.
"If it's their fault, then it's also our fault first for letting them make that mistake! Rember, they will never be wrong! Fathers don't make mistakes! I suggest we directly incorporate this rule into the criminal law!"
This rule seed quite preposterous, but upon careful consideration, it wasn't without sense.
Not to ntion that the Huaxians had provided them with so much equipnt this ti, they were grateful and treated them like fathers without any problems.
As for offending the Huaxians again, one only needed to see what happened to Brahma Country to understand. Whoever brain hemorrhaged and made such a decision was a lesson to be learned!
"Reassign so of the frontline troops here, and imdiately start adjusting these weapons and equipnt!" Afur finally showed the authority a General should have, "Request the Vulture Special Forces from above, it's ti to blow the horn for the counterattack!"
"But General, we now have only three strongholds left on the front line. If we transfer more manpower, I'm afraid the fortresses will be taken quickly. Should we reconsider this?"
"Reconsider my ass! Besides those warriors who fight every day, who can beco familiar with the use of this batch of equipnt in a short period of ti?" Afur said, "As for those strongholds, abandon the first two imdiately, and everyone retreat to the last line of defense. At all costs, hold out for five days!"
"Five days? General, we..."
"I don't want to hear excuses; I'm asking you, can you hold out for five days?"
"We can!"
"Then go arrange the orders imdiately!"
"Yes, sir!"
General Afur slowly clenched his fist; after five days, he was determined to make the enemy pay back everything they had taken during this period, with interest!
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