Since the T-80UK was too expensive, Victor really couldn't afford to switch, but he had already contacted the German KGB division, and they would find a way to connect him and his people with arms dealers.
"Tank commander, traces of drug traffickers have been detected in Kurkan Village ahead!"
"Headquarters orders our unit to raid!"
"Support will arrive shortly!"
Sitting inside the T-80UK, Michel Wittmann, the commander, holding the intercom, "Received! Charge! Crush them!"
He stepped on the accelerator and charged toward Kurkan Village on the border.
In the village, there was a squadron of drug traffickers and 100 "conscripted" "volunteers" digging trenches, which was more like... forced labor.
What good could these drug traffickers possibly be?
They didn't treat ordinary people like humans at all, they couldn't get enough to eat, and they were beaten while they worked.
Slap~