Indeed, Avanti's efficiency in handling matters was unlike the procrastination Song Heping had seen from other Persians.
By noon the next day, the promised weapons from Persia arrived punctually.
A convoy of twenty heavy trucks majestically drove into the temporary square beside the Bayji Refinery.
Samir and several of his commanders had been waiting for some time. When the canvas covering the trucks was lifted, these battle-hardened militia couldn't help but exclaim.
"Oh my..." Samir murmured.
In the sunlight, the brand-new weapons glistened with cold metallic luster.
There were Russian-made PKM general-purpose machine guns, RPG-7 rocket launchers, Persian replicas of the "Thunder" anti-tank missiles, and even ten 120mm mortars with accompanying ammunition.
Song Heping and Avanti walked side by side.
