"Of course, I won't blame you. You're all my closest brothers. But, Mr. Ran, these things you've brought in are..."

Ran Tai didn't speak; instead, he walked over to the box with a smile and lifted the lid vigorously.

Once the lid was lifted, inside were neatly arranged H-3s. Under the sunlight, the H-3s did not emit any glow but rather resembled the M4A1 - Black Knight from the CF game.

They looked incredibly impressive and powerful.

Mude and his deputy Hao Ling gazed at the H-3s with sparkling eyes. Deputy Hao Ling couldn't help but step forward and touch the H-3s. In the past, they never dared to dream of owning such advanced weapons, but now, thanks to General Mude's acquaintance with Mr. Ye Hao from Huaxia, they easily possessed these sophisticated armaments.

He touched the H-3 with excitement, and as he touched them he started to shed tears. It's really been tough for the Pakistan Navy. Other countries have advanced warships. Although Pakistan's Karachi has shipyards and some warships, their warships are vastly different from those of other countries.

That's not all; even their combat weapons are not as strong as those in other nations. Every time they got bullied, they could only swallow their pride.

Filled with emotion, he shed tears, also grateful to the heavens for sending Ye Hao, this generous mogul, to Pakistan, giving them hope for a brighter future.

Mude watched with eyes full of tears too. He had led the Pakistan Navy for over twenty years, always suppressing anger when other countries were forceful, to avoid giving them excuses to try and invade Pakistan.

They had lived like this for decades, always looked down upon. Now, having over ten thousand advanced weapons, once equipped to ten thousand sailors, they could overlook the seas around Pakistan with pride.

Even a strong country like India might not dare to provoke them easily.

"Mr. Ran..." Hao Ling and Mude turned around in unison, looking excitedly at Ran Tai.

The dozen men brought by Ran Tai were all thinking with satisfaction that their boss's influence was indeed vast, able to make someone like Mude, who had been in charge of the Pakistan Navy for decades, and his high-ranking deputy bow before them.

"Haha, General Mude, my boss said there's no need for formalities. We're all brothers. I hope General Mude can reform the Pakistan Navy's strength, to prevent any troublemakers from disturbing my boss's future grand opening of the world's longest beach in Pakistan," Ran Tai said with a smile.

"I will certainly not disappoint Ye's expectations. Brother Ran, please, and all of you brothers, come inside. Today, I'm treating everyone on behalf of Old Mude," Mude said happily.

The deputy, shedding his high-and-mighty attitude, now looked at Ran Tai as a small figure looking up to a great one, warmly holding Ran Tai's hand, insisting on having a good drink with him.

Ran Tai walked in with a smile, followed by his men. They received such generous hospitality from Admiral Mude all because of Ye Hao, and they were ready to enjoy themselves while they could. After all, if they didn't seize this chance to feast and drink to their heart's content, they would be letting themselves down.

Once Hao Ling and Ran Tai entered the club, Hao Ling discreetly ordered his subordinates to transport the ten thousand H-3s brought by Ran Tai to the military base without anyone opening the crates without permission.

After a hearty meal, Ran Tai gave Mude a hint that Ye Hao planned to deal with the four military factions in Pakistan.

Upon receiving the hint, Mude made a knowing expression.

Seeing this, Ran Tai burst out laughing and quickly toasted Mude.

Ran Tai left it was already afternoon.

At night.

At the top floor of the Grand Hotel, Ye Hao was seated at the head. The Duke of Thunder, Ran Tai, and others took their seats one by one.

Ye Hao gently tapped on the table with his fingers, having dispatched the other Saiyans. However, he sent them in the direction of the Redwood Forest swamp.

Ye Hao did this to prepare for when Bald will lead the Bald Black Army to attack the Muhan warlords after midnight. Xue Zhaolong and others were by Bald's side, so Ye Hao sent those experts to keep watch in secret. If Xue Zhaolong and others faced any real danger, they would reveal themselves and rescue them.

Ye Hao glanced at the time; it was already half-past eleven. Looking at everyone present, Ye Hao said, "The time is about right. Qin Qing, you take ten brothers and set up defenses in the only passage along the coast of Karachi. If any members of the Bald Black Army or Muhan warlords attempt to flee that way, act immediately and show no mercy."

Qin Qing nodded in agreement.

"Zhou Yang, you also take ten brothers to the southwest front to prevent anyone from fleeing the battlefield and leaving Pakistan."

"Tao Feng, you too, take ten men to the southwest and north directions and keep an eye on the Yale warlords. If the Yale warlords take action, immediately kill any fleeing Muhan warlords heading north," Ye Hao instructed Zhou Yang and Tao Feng.

"Yes, boss," the two nodded.

"Tai, Wu Gang, you oversee the headquarters of the Grand Hotel. Duke of Thunder, you head over to Long and the others to engage in battle. Only by experiencing risks can you truly grow up," Ye Hao said to the Duke of Thunder.

"Boss, I understand," the Duke of Thunder nodded, his gaze gradually turning fierce.

Ran Tai and Wu Gang were reluctant to stay guarding the headquarters, but their identities publicly as wealthy individuals from Huaxia made it risky. If they engaged in combat and it was reported to the Pakistani embassy by someone with intentions, the embassy would dispatch people to investigate. Should it be confirmed that Ran Tai and others disrupted Pakistan's daily order, Huaxia would send people to bring them back.

At that point, even Ye Hao would find it hard to help them since it would affect international relations.

"That's basically the mission. However, Duke of Thunder, Zhou Yang, Tao Feng, when you take action, make sure not to let anyone know you're from Huaxia. Also, after killing the Muhan warlords, move on to the Bald Black Army, and remember not to kill Bald," Ye Hao warned them once more.

"Understood," they all nodded and quickly headed towards their respective destinations.

Meanwhile, in the Black People's Club of the Bald Black Army, there were no travelers or customers currently.

Because today, the Bald Black Army was not open for business.

On the club's football field stood a dense crowd, each equipped with a formidable AK47, only a very few carried swords and blades.

Bald was under Qianqian's control, and Qianqian, controlling Bald, said, "Brothers, we've been dominating the east of Karachi for too long. It's time to wipe out the Muhan warlords to the southwest. Do you have confidence, brothers?"

The subordinates of the Bald Black Army shouted their confidence, though puzzled by Bald's sudden change.

They thought perhaps it was because the people of Pakistan were increasingly learning from the knowledge of Huaxia. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, feel free to visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.com.)

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