Chapter 89: The Aftermath, Signing Another Contract, Tactical Deception (Please Subscribe!)
"Any news from over there?"
Beard Bro was fully armed and ready to lead his team on today's combat mission.
Today is not the day of the main attack; we'll just fire a couple of shots and take out a few rebel infantrymen.
"We have received news that they have lost contact with the ambush team they sent out."
The man in the suit frowned, sensing that something was amiss.
Skilled in operating shoulder-fired anti-aircraft missiles, they are definitely elite non-commissioned officers and officers sent by the rebels.
With an equal number of veterans to ensure safety, the ambush team could easily infiltrate the loosely deployed forces around Busa.
However, the other party simply disappeared without a word.
He had to prepare for the worst and cut ties with the line altogether.
Suddenly, the satellite phone in the suit-wearing man's lapels rang.
After listening to a couple of sentences, his pupils focused instantly, and his face was filled with disbelief.
"They arrived at the Anka mechanized infantry battalion's encampment on foot!"
The bearded man was also completely confused. Wasn't the last message they sent back that the Mi-24 had been shot down by them?
"They shot it down, but they managed to force it to land and then turned the tables on the rebel ambush team."
The man in the suit, having calmed down, analyzed the situation.
The Black Hawk Down incident did not end without survivors, but the fact that the forced landing was able to eliminate all the rebels clearly indicates that the enemy's combat capabilities cannot be measured by normal standards.
"Have you forgotten? They have a special operations team that can deal with those rebels in the rainforest like they're dealing with a bunch of monkeys."
Beard Bro himself was a special forces veteran, so he knew the capabilities of those rebels; the so-called veterans were nothing special.
"The successful emergency landing was either due to their good luck or the pilots' exceptional skills."
The man in the suit agreed with his partner's opinion.
"I'm more inclined to believe that the pilots are highly capable. Their company is small, yet they were able to snatch our contract because they have an elite workforce."
"This model is terrifying. With a simple personnel structure and the most costly equipment, they can completely seize our market share through price wars."
It was precisely because of this that he did not hesitate to use the rebels to eliminate the other party, but unfortunately the rebels were not very effective.
"So, do you want me to lead the team myself...?"
Bearded Guy made a throat-slapping gesture.
Although the enemy has special forces, they are outnumbered.
Once this group is taken care of, the rest of the tank and helicopter pilots can just be slaughtered indiscriminately!
He respected his own technical staff, but in his eyes, the technical staff of the rival company were easier to deal with than the elite infantry of the rebels.
He had wanted to do it himself before, but he ignored the man in the suit's plan to use someone else to kill him. Now he's itching to do it again.
"Let's wait, at least not this month, otherwise we won't be able to explain it to Busa."
The man in the suit stopped the bearded man from having any impulsive thoughts; the client's face still needed to be considered.
"If they played so fast, didn't they steal all the contracts?"
"Brother Beard said anxiously."
Some of these companies also face performance pressure.
If you remove the label of military contracting, they are no different from ordinary companies.
"Don't worry, the profits from Jihuo Defense alone in Bomatou are enough to make us rich."
The man in the suit said with a smile.
Crashing the other party's helicopter was a clean affair, but aside from losing a batch of anti-aircraft missiles, no one else came to snatch the contract.
Now that they're taking matters into their own hands, the other party won't be able to easily meet their maker unless they hand over all their account information and passwords.
According to company regulations, this money does not need to be handed over to the head office. Half of it is used as a slush fund for the branch offices, and the remainder is shared by all participants.
Very good. Even though Xia Yu never intended to hold back, this way he has no psychological burden at all.
In the same command tent as last time, he was analyzing the next move of the man in the white top hat.
The conclusion was that the other party would not take any further action in the near future.
We must not let competition from our peers affect our cooperation with the client.
The market needs everyone's cooperation to maintain it; the consequence of disrupting the market is being ganged up on.
The white hat clearly wouldn't allow the other two companies to benefit, so Xia Yu's current focus remains on the rebels.
Business is always the top priority, and the reason for starting a war is ultimately to seize business.
He is determined to become the most successful businessman in the PMC industry, and he will not be blinded by so-called hatred.
“Mr. Huangyou, Meng Qiao and his men are aware of your losses. It was our dereliction of duty to allow the rebel ambush team into the rainforest. We will provide you with certain compensation in the contract.”
He held a nominal position in the Ministry of Defense and was authorized to represent Busa and Xia Yu in negotiations.
In the past, contract negotiations always involved some haggling, but this time Xia Yu and his team crashed an armed helicopter.
Even if it can be repaired, the loss of several million is certain. Making some concessions in the quote would better show their sincerity.
At least in the previous battles, Xia Yu has been more sincere than other PMC companies.
"Go back and thank General Meng Qiao and his men for me. Losing equipment is inevitable in war, but our company believes it can make up for the cost overrun with its strength."
Xia Yu responded very seriously, even though his losses weren't actually that much.
“We have witnessed your capabilities. These are contracts that those three companies have not yet completed.”
Old Anka handed a stack of folders to Xia Yu.
“We deployed too many armored forces in Panaka to defend against counterattacks after the border was breached, and the result was that we were backfired.”
“These T-72AVs date back to when I and old Doma were soldiers. They were originally meant to protect the country, and now we have to spend money to destroy them.”
The price isn't low either; a main battle tank battalion of 8 to 9 T-72AVs costs $6 million as a package.
The average price per vehicle is 700,000 yuan, which is higher than Xia Yu's estimate of more than 500,000 yuan.
On the one hand, several PMC companies are asking for high prices, and on the other hand, as Old Anka just mentioned, there is the issue of compensation from Busa.
Instead of compensating you with real money (that would seem foolish), we'll give you a higher price when we do business.
"Before the rebels rebelled, Busa sent people to Panaka to investigate the military equipment. Of the original 80 T-72AVs, 72 were in good condition."
Seeing that Xia Yu had seen the largest tank battalion contract, Old Anka began to explain.
"This number is inaccurate. The 72 is the number of vehicles that can start their engines, but less than 60 can actually move and engage in combat."
Even in small Southeast Asian countries, it's not surprising that equipment readiness rates are high, but this is Afica.
The more durable the equipment, the better, because the maintenance is very poor, and the more it breaks down and has to be scrapped, the more likely it is to break down and be scrapped. In addition, there is no military industrial system to support it in China, so two vehicles are simply turned into one, and used as a spare parts depot for good vehicles.
"Since the start of the operation, we and several PMC companies have destroyed a total of 23 enemy T-72AV tanks. Adding the rebels' non-combat losses, the enemy has at most four main battle tank battalions."
The package deal is worth $24 million, but signing the contract doesn't mean you have to kill them all to get the money.
Installment payments, one vehicle at a time, are also permitted, as long as they genuinely strike at and weaken the rebels; Busa is willing to pay.
"Several lightly armored reconnaissance battalions were basically wiped out by PMC, and only two mechanized infantry battalions equipped with BMP-1s remain."
Although it was called a battalion, it only had 3 BMP-1 tanks that could actually fight. After the war started, the rebels voluntarily reduced and strengthened their forces, leaving two battalions with 4 BMP-1 tanks each.
As long as they deploy aircraft and tanks, the rebels' lightly armored forces are as if they have vanished.
"Can the infantry fighting vehicle lure them out?"
Xia Yu took the initiative to ask.
Even the smallest mosquito is still meat. The price for a single battalion responsible only for the BMP-1, without cleaning up the BTR series, is 1.5 million.
“When we first arrived, Anka tricked us out of a car, but we didn’t go any further.”
Without anti-tank missiles, the Marder is still just an infantry fighting vehicle, and it is powerless against main battle tanks.
When Anka first arrived, destroying a rebel BMP-1 to establish his authority and then not venturing further was the best decision he made.
Xia Yu and his team were different. They fought in two-vehicle formations, engaging tanks against tanks and infantry fighting vehicles against infantry fighting vehicles, moving through the battlefield unimpeded.
“I can take on any of these jobs. As long as my personnel and equipment are in place, we’ll set off immediately.”
Xia Yu and Lao Anka signed the selected contracts one by one.
Since we can't wage war against the White Hats for the time being, let's take it out on the rebels; they're involved too, after all.
“Mr. Huang You, the Anka Mechanized Infantry Battalion is standing behind you.”
Profits drove the birth and development of the Anka Armored Battalion, but the friendship between Xia Yu and his father and son cannot be measured by money.
Mutual support would be a more accurate description.
“I firmly believe this; in Panaka, I only trust you guys.”
This is why Xia Yu went straight to the Anka Mechanized Infantry Camp upon arriving in Panaka; it was the only safe place there.
The fact that the white-hatted man dared to launch a sneak attack here is tantamount to declaring war on Busa. Only a fool who would cut off his own market would do such a thing.
Xia Yu shook hands firmly with Old Anka and saw him out of the tent.
The following day, Kuhn and his three companions arrived in Panaka by military aircraft, and Anka, who was on his way to a meeting at the main camp, brought them back along the way.
"Boss, we've been ambushed this time..."
Kuhn hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.
His years of experience made him realize that something was wrong.
"There are some shady dealings, but it won't affect our ability to complete the contract."
Xia Yu didn't reveal much, only confirming Kuhn's guess.
"Has our equipment arrived yet?"
Kuhn asked another question.
The loss of the helicopters was just a matter of not being able to launch an air strike, but those two armored vehicles were their workhorses.
With just two rifles, they couldn't even take down a single rebel infantry platoon.
"We've arrived, but there are more than one pair of eyes watching the Anka mechanized infantry camp. I plan to pick up the vehicle during my first sortie."
Xia Yu revealed his plan.
With fame comes trouble. After achieving victories in Bomatou, various factions on Busa's side, including White Hats and rebels, would keep an eye on Anka Mechanized Battalion (the concentrated fire defense).
Entering the village stealthily like before, without firing a shot, is basically impossible now.
In this situation, Xia Yu would have to slap himself twice if he didn't take advantage of the mindset of these three forces.
Kuhn immediately understood Xia Yu's meaning; Hans, on the other hand, probably wouldn't have realized it yet.
"The bold plan is to ensure the safety and good condition of the tanks so that we can fight as soon as we get in."
"Of course, I can guarantee that."
Xia Yu practically patted his chest in confidence, saying that the system garage was the safest place.
Once the company grows larger, he will establish a dedicated transportation division with at least medium-sized military transport aircraft to ensure that equipment can be transported to any corner of Afica within 24 hours.
Now, with fewer people and fewer cars, the benefits of the system are still more appealing.
"Then I have no further questions. My suggestion is that before the operation, everyone should have a clear understanding of the terrain of Panaka and the deployment of the rebels."
Kuhn offered his professional advice.
Successful generals are almost all human-shaped GPS; the terrain of the battlefield is as if it were engraved in their minds.
Combined with intelligence from both sides, it truly allows for strategic planning and decisive victory from afar.
They couldn't become generals, but for the sake of their lives and under pressure to meet performance targets, "eating" the whole map was the safest approach.
"I will call a meeting with everyone in a little while. Before the official attack, the Anka mechanized infantry battalion will also cooperate with us to conduct close reconnaissance."
Sitting inside the infantry fighting vehicle and not coming out, no one knew they were part of the concentrated fire defense team.
Xia Yu was always very professional in tactical deception, even though he was honest, handsome, kind-hearted, and generous...
“Take a look, this is a map of Panaka, and these photos were taken by a drone today.”
The team meeting began, and Xia Yu explained their next steps. Xia Yu then distributed materials to everyone.
This was copied from Little Anka, who was provided to Busa by PMC through intelligence gathering, and then distributed downwards.
Compared to Xia Yu's quadcopter drone, which can't even stay airborne for half an hour, these PMC companies have the support of domestic connections and are basically equipped with the previous generation of military drones.
It can fly higher, have a longer flight time, and acquire more comprehensive data.
The aerial intelligence we received today was provided by the opposing drone, the White-hatted Chinese Sparrowhawk A-type drone.
Xia Yu looked up data on this retired drone when she was doing her background research.
It is 3 meters long, has a wingspan of 4.2 meters, can fly up to 5,000 meters, patrols at an altitude of 350 to 3,500 meters, and can cruise continuously for 5 hours.
Aside from not being able to carry missiles for ground attack, it's even a bit overkill for PMC.
Once the official war begins, he can find a way to seize it.
Xia Yu is such a morally upright person that he paid for the weasel car bodies he purchased before (as a donation), and he only accepts spoils of war for other items.
"The road congestion is more severe than in Bomatou."
Hans flipped through the photos; the roadblocks in the middle of the road were clearly visible.
"To prevent being blocked from getting out, we will bring enough explosives for this operation. 04, it's up to you then."
Xia Yu said to 04, the short guy in the digital team.
He was the team's sapper and demolition expert, and he was very experienced in handling these explosives.
Tanks can crush cars, but they are powerless against buses and dump trucks. Explosives are the best option for clearing obstacles.
"Leave it to me!"
04 means that he has the ball in his hands. From Bomato to Panaka, he hasn't had many opportunities to make a move, but this time he has finally come in handy.
"Tomorrow, we will split into two groups for close reconnaissance. Everyone, get ready. Meeting adjourned!"
Xia Yu announced the meeting was over, and everyone left the command tent with their documents, leaving only Domi squatting in a corner quietly memorizing the map.
In fact, he started memorizing it when he was still in Bogo Village; now he's just reviewing and adding specific content.
Despite having the lowest level of education in the entire company, Domi truly put in a lot of hard work to be a good driver in the crew.
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