"What's all this?" Ahmin stepped forward and asked. But no one seemed in the mood to answer her.
Their attention was fixed on the new equipment. Ahmin was exasperated to see her subordinates ignoring her presence.
For the first time, she felt GSS's entry into her militia had turned her girls into greedy opportunists instead of idealists.
Sure enough, luxury and wealth could corrupt people. There was no way to stop it apart from control.
Of course, Ahmin merely lamented inwardly. She knew her girls weren't the type to abandon their ambitions—to contribute to founding a nation that belonged solely to them.
At the same time, she couldn't blame them too much. Even she was dazzled by the vehicles.
All modernized and modified. Her eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when she saw a Toyota Hilux mounted with a Gatling gun on its rear bed.
Some were fitted with frames for pure troop transport. A few had twin cannons paired with sophisticated electronic computing systems onboard.
