Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 437 Big Cigar from the Far East
The convoy drove in quickly and stopped on the apron next to the hangar.

This time when he came to Venezuela and saw the progress of the school project, Song Heping remembered a very important thing. He was always thinking about building the runway as soon as possible, but he forgot one thing - the ammunition depot.

That's right.

There is no ammunition depot in the entire special forces school.

The current ammunition depot is made by temporarily dragging two containers from the construction workers' board house area, piling guns and ammunition inside, and then slamming the iron door shut to use it as an ammunition depot.

The reason is that there are not many students here at the moment, and the school has not even been officially registered, so it cannot be considered to have officially started operations.

So the ammunition depot was not taken seriously.

At this moment, Song Heping suddenly thought about how important a good ammunition depot was.

He remembered that when he was in 203, the ammunition depot there was very good.

The 203rd Unit has two ammunition depots. One is on the ground, in the dense woods. It is an ordinary ammunition depot, which is filled with guns and ammunition used by the guards responsible for guarding the base.

The other ammunition depot is underground. From the ground, it looks like a small bungalow. After entering the door, follow the downward corridor. About ten meters below the ground, there is an indoor shooting range. Next to the shooting range is a gun room where the armorer Lao Sun lives.

One level below the shooting range is the ammunition depot, where all the good stuff is stored.

But now there is no time for Song Heping to build an underground ammunition depot, or even a ground ammunition depot. In order to ensure that the runway and hangar can be built on time, some things can only be sacrificed and the missiles and thermobaric bombs can be temporarily placed in the hangar.

It is absolutely impossible to put it in the container in the prefabricated area.

These terrifying things like missiles and bombs, especially the huge ODAB-1500 thermobaric bomb, can make your back teeth shiver just by looking at them.

If placed in the board room area...

Ha ha.

Although it definitely won't explode without a fuse, I decided to give up on it after thinking about it.

If you put a few of these big guys in the prefabricated house area, even if you can sleep, the construction workers will probably be distracted and unable to sleep at night when they see them.

"Be careful!"

Song Heping reminded the loading and unloading team members to be careful.

Lamas did a really great job this time.

Those who can become generals are all smart people.

Absolutely reliable in doing things.

Not only were all the formalities completed and special channels used to clear customs, but the entire journey from the dock to here was overseen by soldiers from the military logistics department.

These people were drawn from the Air Force logistics department. They are familiar with the loading and unloading of ammunition and are very professional.

They unloaded the truck and Song Heping felt relieved.

The crane that followed the convoy grunted and moved to the side of the container convoy, got ready and put out its tripod.

The first container was opened, revealing the ODAB thermobaric bomb inside.

At this time, the instructors who came from the country had already gathered around the runway to watch the excitement.

When they saw the true appearance of several round and large thermobaric bombs in the opened container, even though these people were retired officers and non-commissioned officers, they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Fuck! Have you ever seen a bomb this big?!"

"The Russians' stuff is so stupid, big, black and crude!"

"This thing must weigh two tons?"

"It seems so."

"This doesn't look like an aerial bomb..." said an instructor who knew a little Russian. "It looks like a thermobaric bomb."

"I go……"

Everyone subconsciously took a few steps back.

Song Heping glanced at them and sneered, "If you want to retreat, run away."

He pointed to the hillside in the distance.

"You might be able to survive if you hide behind that."

He wasn't kidding.

ODAB-1500 is a heavyweight player. Its actual explosive power is equivalent to 7 tons of TNT, and its killing range exceeds 20000 square meters, which is equivalent to 4 football fields!
What does this mean? This means that even if you are hundreds of meters away from the center of the explosion, you will not be able to escape its clutches. This thing that looks like a giant metal cigar looks stupid, but when it explodes, it is quite "hot".

Its core temperature reaches 5000 degrees...

What concept?
You know, the temperature of the sun's surface is only about 5500 degrees. The high temperature generated by the explosion of this bomb is almost comparable to that of the sun's surface!
What's even more terrifying is that in addition to high temperature, it can also generate pressure of hundreds of atmospheres.

what is this concept?

It is equivalent to the pressure you would experience in the deep sea thousands of meters underwater, enough to crush the bones of any creature in an instant.

The terrifying thing about thermobaric bombs is that even if the enemy hides in bunkers, shelters, or caves, they are as vulnerable as tofu dregs in front of them.

The combination of high temperature, high pressure, shock waves, and vacuum effects is enough to instantly evaporate all living things within the explosion range, leaving no trace.

"Oh shit!"

Song Heping looked at these "big cigars" that were 3.7 meters long and 0.5 meters in diameter, and couldn't help but laugh and curse.

"The chef is such a good guy!"

He was not exaggerating.

When he told the cook that he had bought two SU-24s and needed some powerful bombs, the cook, after asking Song Heping over the phone about their specific uses, said bluntly, "What the hell do you want bombs for? Wouldn't a few thermobaric bombs be more satisfying?"
Song Heping was shocked at that time.

He suddenly understood how bad the cook's situation had become.

Thermobaric bomb?
Of course he knew how powerful the Russian thermobaric bomb was.

It's just that thing is generally considered a "strategic-level" weapon, used to attack targets of great strategic significance, so the Russians have extremely strict control over it and never sell it to other countries.

It's incredible that the cook could get this thing for himself!

The ODAB thermobaric bombs and missiles are placed in specially customized iron racks, so hoisting them is not difficult.

However, when the lifting was taking place, all the construction workers working nearby stopped their work and turned around to leave. Lao Gao stood at the other end of the runway and watched from afar, his face already pale.

He used to think that his old classmate was very awesome for having achieved what he has today, as he could even afford a fighter jet. But now, seeing these "big cigars", he realized that Song Heping was even more terrifying than he had imagined.

No wonder he was not nervous at all when he went into his own company alone to meet Brother Da Biao. It was not because he was arrogant, but because he really had the ability.

It took a full two hours to safely unload all the bombs, missiles and accessories.

Nicholas brought the ground maintenance team over and used a forklift to carefully carry these "big cigars" into the hangar and placed them on the open space next to the plane.

Song Heping paid the transportation fee and gave a lot of tips. When he returned to the hangar, he saw Petrovich and several pilots chatting enthusiastically around a few big guys. They were as surprised as if a radish bigger than a person had suddenly grown in their own vegetable garden.

"Do you know anything about this stuff?"

Song Heping came up and asked Petrovich.

Petrovich spread his hands and said, "I've carried bombs and flown them, but I've never personally dropped one."

He tilted his head and curled his lips to express his surprise.

"This thing is no ordinary stuff, comparable to an H-bomb. Boss, where did you get this thing? As far as I know, it's not for sale."

Song Heping smiled and said, "Don't ask. If you ask, I just don't know."

As we were chatting, the phone vibrated in my pocket.

Song Heping took it out and took a look.

It's Henry's number.

He guessed what it was at once.

It seems that the head of the intelligence department of my company is quite efficient. He probably got the intelligence from Colombia.

The attack on the AUC arms convoy last night made Song Heping more cautious.

He had a premonition.

The plan, which was originally scheduled to be implemented in more than a month, will probably be brought forward.

Early?

That word is really annoying.

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