Did he confess?
After finishing the maintenance on the tank, Xia Yu also took a shower. When he came out, he saw that Hans and Domi had already returned.
"He confessed. He was indeed an employee of White Hat, sent to the Anka Infantry Battalion to gather intelligence on a PMC company."
Needless to say, it's their company.
"They're really persistent. We're just trying to earn a meager living, is it really necessary for us to stand in their way?"
Even someone as good-tempered as Xia Yu would get angry if his trade secrets were stolen again and again.
"How much intelligence did he gather, and how much did he report?"
"Besides the T-64B1M, he reported on the specific results of several merger operations involving the company's assets."
Hans counted on his fingers.
"Furthermore, he also observed our team. The person in charge is Asian, and they have a special task force. This intelligence has also been sent back."
The mercenaries stationed at Xia Yu's camp couldn't come over, but the frequency and methods of their entry and exit from the camp were no secret.
This black guy is surprisingly capable of keeping an eye on these things while fighting.
“Take care of it. Tell them to give each person a week’s salary increase, and 01 a month’s salary increase.”
The more capable you are, the less likely you are to stay. In addition, as a boss, you must be clear about rewards and punishments.
"Yes, boss!"
Watching Hans leave the tent, Xia Yu found the satellite phone and dialed Monjo's number.
"General, is it convenient for us to talk now? I have some questions I'd like to ask you."
You'll have to ask Monjo about the white top hat.
He had no intention of harming anyone, but one should always be wary of others.
"Ask away, you guys are doing well in Bomatou, while we've been locked in a tug-of-war for days on the outskirts of Panaka with no progress whatsoever, it's awful."
Meng Qiao threw down his pen, his tone full of envy as he spoke of Xia Yu's ability to break into the city of Bomatou.
"Thank you for the compliment. Well, I was wondering about the performance of the white hat brand among several PMC companies."
Xia Yu was actually asking about the performance of some companies in the White Hat Afica region.
Depending on the region and business, White Hat is essentially a business group composed of different subsidiaries.
The contract for this campaign to suppress the rebels was signed by the central branch of the company, so they were the main force, while the headquarters was responsible for allocating some weapons and equipment.
"They have quite a lot of equipment, including three Gazelles, but their gunners are terrible at aiming; they can't hit anything with many rockets."
Hearing Xia Yu's question, Meng Qiao immediately started talking, expressing his strong suspicion that these PMC companies were not putting in the effort.
"Later, the rebels brought in anti-aircraft missiles, and the pilots refused to take off for combat."
There are armed helicopters, model number 'Little Antelope' from the Philippines, Xia Yu highlighted.
If the navy is equipped with retired frigates, how could there not be helicopters in the sky? Besides, they are of the same French lineage.
It seems like going to war with a company of this caliber would be more difficult than fighting rebels.
"There are no anti-aircraft missiles in Bomatou yet, but I estimate they will be soon. What specific type will they be?"
Xia Yu then inquired about other information.
"It was a Soviet-made needle-type shot; that one missed and exploded at close range."
Older equipment is less effective against newer equipment, but it's still very effective against older equipment of the same era.
Not to mention the Gazelle, the Iris has shot down the Mi-24 more than once.
This perfectly embodies the saying, "We are all born of the same root, why should we fight each other so fiercely?"
"They were lucky, but how does their ground force compare to other companies?"
Xia Yu continued to inquire about the white top hat.
"They've equipped some Panhards, six-wheeled AMX-10RCs, and the other two companies also have these things."
Although his own equipment wasn't very good either, Meng Qiao, as the client, still had the right to complain.
"By the way, a company's reconnaissance vehicle was shot into the air by a T-72 from the other side."
It shouldn't have been steel needles; they were pierced by grenades and sent into the air. Xia Yu could imagine that scene, after all, he was also skilled in this.
This is the daily life of a military contractor: if you can't deal with your opponent, you'll be the one who gets dealt with.
"The fighting intensity on your side is too high. Are there any records of the rebels destroying T-72s?"
"Fighting like this will result in significant equipment losses," Xia Yu asked curiously.
"Yes, we had a T-64B1M crew that took out two, and then it was destroyed by a third one."
It's such a pity that this guy couldn't become a living ace; he could only become a hero while lying down.
"Sherlock, take Anka and hurry up and take them to Panaka. There are at least two or three more T-72 contracts waiting for you there."
Monjo was also struggling. This time, they brought all of Busa's main armored battalion's dozen or so vehicles, intending to crush the rebels' T-72s with overwhelming force.
As it turned out, reality was different from what they expected.
The rebels used their numerical superiority in T-72s to suppress the performance advantage of their T-64B1Ms.
Equipment can be bought again later, but experienced crew members cannot be trained in a few months or a year.
We can't just follow the Air Force's example and outsource all daily driving to mercenary vehicle crews!
No, that won't work. It would be better to outsource the combat missions directly to save on personnel and equipment costs.
We've got both substance and style now, but the budget will be a bit higher.
The Xunke Ex company sells T-72s, which are not new, for $200,000 each, while modern improved models can sell for $300,000 or more.
The starting price for destroying one of the enemy's T-72s is 500,000, while the rebels might offer even more for destroying a T-64B1M.
"General, we will do our best."
Xia Yu assured him over the phone.
Bomatou has suffered heavy losses, and Panaka will not remain indifferent; the rebels will definitely send people over.
It's most likely that light tank battalion; he'll go in for reconnaissance in the next day or two.
The call ended relatively quickly.
In addition to obtaining information about the white-hatted figure, they also exchanged details about the specific battle situation on both sides.
While the main force was hampered, the flanking forces achieved successive victories. Xia Yu's contribution was indeed indispensable in developing the situation to this extent.
Now, he will lead everyone from one victory to another.
Whether they are rebels or people in white top hats, anyone blocking the way will be swept away.
With this understanding, he turned on the electric fan by his bed and fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, Xia Yu called a meeting.
"This afternoon, we will continue our operations in the city. However, after we have completed our mission, I will stay in the city with 01 and the others to conduct in-depth reconnaissance."
Xia Yu unleashed his ultimate move right from the start.
The tank warfare was merely a cover; the real intention was to conduct in-depth reconnaissance.
"Mongooses and honey badgers, we will evacuate at dawn. Be prepared to receive them."
"Yes, commander!"
Hans and Domi responded in unison.
The fact that they were able to retreat safely from deep behind enemy lines is inseparable from the team's cooperation.
The gunners and drivers stayed behind to guard the vehicles, while the commanders and special operations teams split up into smaller units, something the rebels would never have anticipated.
As expected, there was nothing to worry about; they could still break through head-on, and the well-connected city would also serve as cover.
"Mongoose, bring the mortar too. I might need your fire support at any time."
Xia Yu thought for a moment and then added.
For long-range firepower of five or six kilometers, a 120mm mortar is still the most suitable.
"Don't worry, commander, I'll go wherever you point."
After getting off the helicopter, he was constantly fighting with machine guns, which made Hans feel very unfulfilled.
"You can fire it, but bring me 20 shells."
"yes!"
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