Chapter 1016: Arrival
"Angola is a very large country with an area of more than one million square kilometers."
"Angola's livestock industry is very developed, and our cattle and sheep are everywhere!"
"Angola has fertile land and numerous rivers. The land that can be reclaimed reaches 35 million hectares, more than 500 million mu."
"The most important thing is that Angola still has very, very rich oil resources, and we also have a large oil refinery, which is an extremely rare modern asset."
Atlantic Ocean, 25,000 meters above sea level. The fully enclosed "Walrus" verification airship flies at a speed of 100 kilometers driven by two propellers. Since the airship was not originally intended for transportation, its interior was not spacious, especially after stuffing a large amount of supplies.
Crossing the ocean in a narrow airship is a bit of a novelty at first, but the long journey soon becomes tiring. The 12-member advance team of the African Expeditionary Force of the Aurora Legion walked slowly in the sky. Others were either resting or exercising, but Mugabe kept talking.
Listening to the black guides talking about Angola's rich natural resources, Zhang Hong asked the team leader Mr. Qin in a low voice: "Africa is so good, why do these black people suffer from poverty all the time? I have never heard of that African country. Have a good time."
Hmph... Qin Weidong sneered, "It's just that the life in Africa is so good that there are a lot of lazy people. I have been to Africa, and the industrial civilization has been developed for three or four hundred years, but the place is still barbaric. Seeing that major countries continue to invest in Africa, in fact, everyone is uneasy and well-intentioned.”
The two chatted in low voices, and suddenly the little guy Qin Ming ran out and saluted with his legs crossed: "Captain, we have arrived at the coast of Angola. Judging from the topography of the horizon, Luanda, the capital of Angola, is 300 kilometers away."
There were twelve members in the advance team, but Qin Ming was the thirteenth member as an orderly. Hearing Qin Ming's report, Qin Weidong rushed to the cockpit of the airship. There was a large fixed telescope in the cabin, and he could already vaguely see the distant coast.
Without satellite navigation, the advance team can only confirm their position through inertial navigation. However, technical guarantees allowed them to yaw less than one kilometer. Although the journey was long, everything was safe so far.
"Mr. Mugabe, contact your superior again. We will arrive in Luanda in four hours." Qin Weidong looked at his watch, "It is about three o'clock in the afternoon. We hope to get guidance from the ground."
Mugabe hurriedly ran to operate the radio station. Zhang Hong looked at the telescope for a long time, then looked at Su Rong in the distance and said, "What is waiting for us on the ground?"
"Whatever it is, don't have too much hope for those black people, we are ready to fight." Qin Weidong also walked to his cabin, and returned the news of his arrival to the coast of Africa to Havana through a high-power radio station, and told himself that for safety reasons, Will not land until after dark.
In Luanda, Angola, the desolate city is full of silence and despair. Starved people fell on the streets, some were dead, and some could only move their eyeballs. As the sea breeze blows, all kinds of plastic waste are flying around in the ghostly city.
There are still many barricades built with vehicle wreckage in the city center. Behind the barricades are armed pickup trucks and wolf-like black soldiers on the pickup trucks. These are the only living creatures in the city, and these people don't look like good people.
Just after Mugabe’s radio broadcasted the communication message, in the cathedral in Palace Square in the city, a black man in military uniform with a rifle on his back put down his earphones and cheered loudly to the soldiers around him: “I tell you some good news, Another fat sheep is about to fall into our hands!"
Yay..., the black soldiers cheered loudly without knowing the so-called, and the voice echoed repeatedly in the church. The black man in uniform continued to shout: "Those white pigs want to enslave us again with a little aid. We will never allow it. We will never allow them to come back."
Oh yeah……!
There were loud cheers again, and the fanatics even shot overhead directly in the church. The religious murals on the dome were beaten to pieces,
The statue of Jesus was even more full of bullet holes, and a lot of rubble fell from the top of his head, but no one cared.
"Let's go, those idiots said they will arrive in four hours, I let them land at the airport. As long as they come down..., hahaha! I really can't wait." The black man in military uniform laughed wildly, including the people around him There was a lot of noise.
Soon, more than 20 armed pickups rushed out of the Palace Square in the city center and rushed all the way to Luanda Airport. On the road, many hungry people swaying like zombies rushed forward, waving their arms and begging for some food. But the convoy mercilessly knocked them all into the air, regardless of life or death.
Luanda Airport is like a smashed city. The empty terminal hall is in a mess, and there are a lot of remains of bones everywhere. The convoy of armed pickups rushed directly into it and waited. The leading black man in military uniform boarded the tower and scanned the sky, trying to spot something.
However, just waiting and waiting...the 'Fat Sheep' who said he would come at three o'clock in the afternoon has never been heard. There was no response to the radio contact, and the entire airport was quiet, and many armed personnel began to complain about hunger.
"Shut up all of them! Be patient when you wait for the 'Fat Sheep', I believe they must have arrived, but they didn't show up for some reason. The 'Fat Sheep' brought a lot of supplies, as long as you catch them Enough to feed us for a long time."
The black man in military uniform reprimanded his subordinates to be quiet, and at the same time boosted morale with the harvest that had not yet been obtained. But just wait and wait, wait until it gets dark.
The airport was dark at night, except for more than 20 bonfires lit on both sides of the runway. The people in the armed convoy looked extremely frustrated, and even the leading black man in uniform began to wonder if he had made a mistake.
And at this moment, the airship that had been hovering in the sky for a long time landed in an open space five kilometers away from the airport. Zhang Hong, who was wearing a night vision goggle, fired his Type 75 recoilless gun from the pod, and the jeep squeezed into the jeep with No. 7 and 8 people.
Qin Weidong arranged for four of his men to guard the airship, and then drove to the airport. Under the full-color field of view of the night vision device, the city of Angola is like a land of bones.
"Too many people have died." Old Harris looked towards the road outside the car, and there were bones everywhere on the road. There was a creaking and breaking sound from the wheels being rolled up, and the advance team on the car looked up at the four fields, and could even see a little phosphorous fire coming out.
"The temperature in Africa is 30 to 40 degrees all the year round, people here will be unbearably cold at 20 degrees, and a nuclear winter of minus 20 to 30 degrees will kill them in large numbers in an instant." Sergeant Li Cha discussed a few words, Eight hundred meters away from the airport, he got out of the car with the shooter and sneaked into the night.
Sneak, scout, and approach slowly. When everything was ready, Mugabe started the radio again to make contact, and the moment the communication was connected, he heard the manic voice of the other party: "Damn, where are you? Come out quickly." 8