Pat cursed as machine gun fire rattled his vehicle.
It was the third time that night and they had only been in Syria a matter of hours. Tartus had been an obvious no-go to make port in so they had to come in at a much smaller port to the north. The logistics themselves were an absolute nightmare. With such a time crunch there was no way he was going to be able to get Samruk International’s gun trucks into country. That alone put them at a major disadvantage. They had to use their operational funds to buy four two and half ton trucks in Egypt and travel with them by boat to Cyprus and then on to Syria. He didn’t even like to think about how much he had to bribe the ship’s captain to run a Han Solo style pirate run on the Syrian coast to drop them off.
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