Chapter 1265: Time Progress and Hunting (Part II)
With that, Grant opened his umbrella and walked to the edge of the tent area, where the armored car with a number of boxes strapped was parked, all covered in mud. Several boxes had been taken down and placed on the ground, having been pried open. It was a boxy piece of bullet wrapped in oiled paper, and Grant picked up one and opened it to see the bullet shining golden yellow.
Picking up a bullet and looking at it carefully under the light, Grant disassembled a bullet with his hands, weighed the weight of the bullet, carefully ground the gunpowder inside with his fingers, and put it in front of his nose to smell it.
"I didn't expect to be able to buy this kind of acid platinum bullet in these small countries. After speaking, he looked at several other boxes, looked at several bullets of different specifications, and carefully checked them one by one, along with the matching bullet chains, "Very good, how long will the next batch of teams come back? I remember that two teams went to buy these things." β
"Tomorrow at noon, we will bring back three times as many as this time. The other party has a lot of stock, saying that the quantity is huge enough to provide its own delivery service. We have investigated, and the other party has some power within the Kingdom of Chir, and in addition to ammunition, it is also in the business of firearms. But it's all guns from St. Dorag's, and the manufacturer seems to have come out of there. β
Grant shook his head after hearing this, "Immediately organize people to convert ammunition into magazines and chains, and carry them as close to those portable heavy weapons as possible." The next time the convoy brings back three times as much, it will be enough. Looking at the armored vehicles in front of him, Grant didn't say much. He knew very well that if it was not tomorrow night, or around the morning of the next day, he would attack the convoy. Team Gumu joined up with Team 4 tonight, and the speed at which information was transmitted to them was estimated to be within a day.
Back inside the armored car, Grant picked up the map and looked at the big city not far from the tent, waiting for Zenia to sort out the results. The timing of the gathering of the teams was indeed a bit abrupt, so that the teams scattered in the fringe areas at the time could not all arrive at the scheduled time. But it is also quite sufficient, even if it is only a mostly mixed mercenary team, the total number is very considerable.
The number of mercenaries hired from various countries along the road was more than 500 people, involving more than 20 mercenary regiments. In addition, the Thunderwolf Tribe came over more than 200 people this time, even if there was a lot of loss on the way, the number that could be gathered soon was enough.
The rest of the time, in addition to sorting out the information obtained by his own investigators, is to wait for the information of the Gumu team.
A short time later, Zenia picked up the communicator and handed it to Grant, "Lord Wigel. β
"Grant, we need to let some teams enter the city early in the morning and hide and wait for orders, otherwise the moving targets will be too large and will become a problem. Wigel could hear the rain and the wind, "I'll be back in the morning and focus on the details of the attack then." β
Well, Wigel himself went to the city to gather useful information, but in Grant's opinion, there must be other more important things in it. It should be to meet with the stalkers who are hidden from revealing a trace. Grant thought that the last layer of insurance, whether useful or not, would be within the kingdom of Chir for a long time.
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"I don't know how long it will rain. In the restaurant at noon, the people who had already eaten and were resting in their seats looked out the window and said with a sigh, "The furniture and quilts in the room are starting to get damp, and I think that if this continues, people will get moldy sooner or later." I've never encountered such weather before, and it feels a little strange lately. β
"I heard from the old people in the family that when they were young, they had to experience heavy rainstorms for several months in a row, but at that time, the state predicted that they had moved to some higher ground in advance, and nothing happened, except that there were a lot of diseases. β
"Months, that's a lotγγγ it's only been a few days and I can't stand it anymoreγγγ"
"It will probably take seven or eight days before the rain stops. The other table interjected, but alone. There were a few servings of food on the table, and it was all empty plates. In the eyes of others, it is hard to imagine that he can stuff so many things into his relatively thin body, "The sunny days will last for a long time after that, so enjoy the rainy weather, after all, you won't see the rain for a month or two." β
The few people who spoke looked at the man, "Friend, do you know so well?"
"I usually like to read books, and I have some research on the weather and astrology. But there is no guarantee of accuracy, the right is nonsense, just have a thought. The man finished his last sip of wine, and a little hot flush appeared on his face, "By the way, do you know anything about this place? My sister lives there, and it has been raining heavily for a few days, so I have to go and see it." β
After speaking, the man took out the crumpled map, and got up a little embarrassed to unfold it in front of the people.
"Yes, yes. Someone immediately said happily, "It's less than 20 kilometers away from here, go out and walk along the road on the left, get on the main road and drive along the road, just pay attention to the signs on the side of the road on the way." β
"But I'd like to hear that the situation is not good there, because there is a big river next to it, and many places are flooded. But it's all small buildings over there, and it's okay to move them all to small buildings. β
The man thanked him, went to the counter to pay, and then took his umbrella and went to the parking lot on the other side.
Entering the limousine, the man looked at the stacks of weapons and equipment on the back seat, shook his head and sighed. When he was about to start the limousine, the man picked up the communicator in the passenger seat: "There are still twenty or thirty kilometers, no accident, I will give you the result tomorrow morning." β
The other side did not respond, the man started the limousine, turned on the wipers, and continued: "But I think there is a high chance of an accident, first of all, Lord Rayu, you have no right to ask about this mission." Although I haven't done it, I still know a little bit about the historical mission levels. Even if she gives you the wrong information, she won't cause herself any trouble. It seems that except for Lord Greentree, there are only a few departments that can ask in the form of orders through the process. By the way, aren't you afraid to ask yourself what will be exposed?"
"Constance, I know what you're worried about. But you just have to do what you are told. As for how the information came to be and how accurate it was, that's someone else's business. All you have to do now is go to the location provided. Rayu's voice didn't put Constance in a good mood.
"Got it. After saying that, he cut off the contact, threw the communicator to his seat, Constance glanced at the map, determined the route, and drove the limousine slowly to the destination.
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