The Goddess Shines on America

"Stop here."

The khaki military Humvee was stable on the open flat ground, and a black-haired middle-aged man got out of the vehicle. He was wearing a pair of high-brow cowhide boots and a brown leather cowboy hat. He calmly lit a long, thick cigar, and when the first white eyes drifted to the brim of his hat, he smiled with satisfaction: "It seems that we arrived early."

"Sir, you left your backpack behind." The young corporal Jimmy handed over an army green backpack to Levi Akaman.

"Thank you, Jimmy." Akaman took the backpack and put it on one shoulder, clamped the cigar between his fingers, and said to Jimmy: "It seems that the team will not be able to arrive for a while, let's go in first."

The half-meter-high foundation is made of high-quality concrete, extending nearly half a mile from west to east. The towering barbed wire coils are half a body taller than the tallest man in the world. The ground leading to the entrance is poured with asphalt, and the motor-controlled retractable door is composed of a large and heavy steel plate. When these more than ten plates are all retracted to the sides, even a whole Boeing airliner can Drive straight inside.

The huge and brand-new Blackwater International Training Center took a year and cost tens of millions to build. It is the company's most valuable and only fixed asset in this period of time.

When Akaman strode into the main entrance of the base, a platoon of soldiers was passing by the playground in front. They were chanting loud and clear slogans and running in circles around the edge of the base. At the same time, a man wearing a short-sleeved military uniform but without a military rank on his shoulders greeted Akaman.

"Levi, you're fucking here!"

Like a huge bear, Zhan Bosi laughed loudly and slapped Akaman on the shoulder: "Where are our supplies? It's been a f*cking week. I now have an extra pile of recruit eggs and military rations." , there is nothing good. What the hell did you say about the good supplies, where is the treasure!?"

Akaman patted Zhanbosi on the shoulder: "If those people in the Pentagon know that you actually call the elite boys of the Marine Corps recruits, be careful that they will take back the supplies immediately."

"Ah bah!" Zhan Bosi spat on the ground disdainfully: "Marine Corps, this is such an idiot, not to mention that these guys are all retired, what is it if they are not recruits?"

While talking, the two had already walked to the front of the central building. This is a building with only three floors, but it occupies a large area, and it is also a neat rectangular shape, and the windows are full of the tough style of the army. It is worth noting that the company's huge LOGO is printed in front of the main entrance of the central building. It looks like a black bear's paw, which seems to have great power, and can smash any rashly intruders into powder at any time.

"It will take about three months for retraining, otherwise I won't worry about sending them to the battlefield." Zhan Bosi continued: "Of course, if we just send them as bodyguards to a group of rich people who are greedy for life and fear of death, our little devils are still very capable. Yes. I said Levi, you should discuss the business ratio with the big boss later, so that our instructors can also assign tasks."

Akaman smoked a cigar unhurriedly, stopped in front of the huge central building, and looked at the distant sky thoughtfully: "I guess you can discuss this issue with her in a while, here, we The goods have arrived."

The roar of the propeller resounded in the distant sky, and a series of khaki figures appeared in the distance from the open door. In a short while, the sound of the propeller approached a lot, and a branch of huge "birds" appeared in the sky.

A total of seven Chinooks were flying in the sky, with armored vehicles or tanks hanging below them, accompanied by twelve single-rotor helicopters, heading towards the training base at a speed of 100 miles per hour. As the plane approached, the calm base immediately became lively. Obviously, someone in the building saw the situation and made an announcement. A queue of soldiers was running towards the helipad at high speed.

"Ha, it really brought a lot of good things!"

Zhan Bosi laughed and observed through the binoculars: "Seven Black Hawks, and then that is... then the fucking Apache!?"

"Three Apaches, unfortunately no Osprey, $70 million is too expensive, but the Cobra is also an excellent attack helicopter..."

While talking, land vehicles have also arrived at the scene, but they are not exaggerated armored troops, just heavy trucks full of more soldiers. Of course, it may not be accurate to define them as soldiers, because some of them have not served in service for three years, but with a little training, they can go to the battlefield immediately.

Akaman did not meet the group of recruits, but walked straight towards the helipad. The Chinook was a little slower, but a Black Hawk had already landed first. The cabin door opened, and when the steel blades were still spinning at high speed, a girl wearing a helmet had already stepped out of the cabin and shouted at Akaman: "Hey~ Uncle Levi, sorry to put out your cigar La!"

Of course, the wind from the helicopter would not be enough to extinguish a cigarette, but Akaman threw the cigar on the ground and stomped on his leather boots, because his daughter had also arrived, and Maiya hated his father's smoking habit the most.

"Hey, Dad."

It was Maiya who followed Alice out of the cabin. In less than a month, she was due to attend the West Point Military Academy. In the last period of time before the start of school, it is the purpose of her trip to enter the state in advance through the training center of Heishui International.

"Hey, Maiya, Alice, it's not a long trip, but you really brought some good things!"

Akaman gave each of the two girls a hug, and smacked his lips to watch Apache's landing: "Apache, this is a good thing, why didn't you buy more?"

"If you are willing to give me 60 million from your own pocket."

Alice rolled her eyes when she heard the words: "There's only 300 million in total, so of course I'll buy what we need most. Why do Apaches need so many? We're not the Air Force Wing."

Maiya took off his helmet, and flicked his short hair with the slowly stalled propeller: "If you really form the black water into an air force, you will have a billion yuan that is not enough to burn. Dad, more individual weapons It's all in the car behind, why don't you go and check?"

"Of course I'm going, let's go together?"

Of course, Akaman's heart was itching for a long time, but after all, he still had to hold back a little bit and have a chat with Alice. But the other old comrades who are the instructors are not welcome. Headed by Zhan Persia, more than a dozen veterans who have retired from the Delta Force all gathered in the open space, either looking at the newly arrived aircraft or looking at it. There are all kinds of armored vehicles and tanks, and there are only three people who are quite serious, and they are cooperating with other employees to take care of the newly arrived recruits.

"Damn it!"

When Alice and others approached, I saw that Zhan Bosi was holding a brand new M1A1 tank: "The big guy who just entered service in 1985! Oh, boss, good morning, these three tanks cost you a lot, right?" ?”

"It's only 20 million in total, and it's all provided by the Pentagon. I have nothing to lose."

Alice walked up to the group of armored vehicles with her hands in her pockets, and saw with satisfaction that three veterans in the distance were yelling at the newly arrived retired soldiers to line up: "Five hundred people arrived again, accounting for Persia, the base's There should be no problem with food storage and distribution, right? It’s not close to the nearest big city, and you can’t expect the nearby towns to support so many big eaters.”

Zhan Bosi laughed and patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, boss, it's not a war. How can there be such a problem as food shortage?"

No more staying outside, Alice nodded, and looked at the central building of the base in front of her: "Okay, anyway, let's go in and stay there first. Uncle Levi, lead the way?"

The brand-new training base of the Blackwater International Security Company, which is full of the atmosphere of a military camp, has thrown 60 to 70 million in more than a year, but this is the first time Alice has visited here.

Although many people like to ridicule the government's inefficiency, but if there is a core interest to allow relevant personnel to fully operate, the energy that can be generated is by no means comparable to that of ordinary capitalists. Under normal circumstances, politicians will try their best to keep a distance from the capitalists who fund them, and only use middlemen as bridges to communicate, but a role like a government contractor requires government officials to show up in person to approve a sum of money. contract or order.

The support of Blackwater is related to the early end of the Iran-Iraq War and the interests of a large number of oil tycoons behind President Reagan and other executives. It only took two weeks to arrive at the destination and introduce a large number of veterans to the company!

Three minutes later, Alice and Maiya, led by Akaman, came to the office of the chairman of the company.

Of course, as a mercenary company with a tough style and full of friendly soldiers everywhere, the chairman's room can't be as luxurious as a real estate agent's house. Marble floors, solid wood desks, and large rows of bookshelves. There are only a few simple maps hanging on the walls. Looking around, the most valuable thing in the room is just an IBM computer.

"This is your room, but I don't think you'll need it most of the time."

Seeing Alice seriously looking at the environment, Akaman was somewhat amused: "There is nothing in the computer, let's go to my office to discuss in detail first, as the boss, you must at least know the training plan specified by my buddies ,right?"

"Well, of course."

Alice nodded and looked at the empty bookshelf: "But uncle, you definitely won't let Maiya share a dormitory with a group of soldiers, right? Are you sure there are enough vacant rooms here?"

Maiya burst into laughter and shook her head helplessly, while Akaman only felt a little black line on his forehead.

"This... just don't worry about it."