No sooner had the helicopter landed than a squad of soldiers quickly jumped out of the open cabin door.
Fifteen helicopters, each carrying a dozen or more soldiers, added up to a total of just over two hundred people.
The number wasn't large, but the moment this group quickly formed a line, their intimidating presence overshadowed the mishmash crowd of the Old Chief's few hundred soldiers not far away. Even Momo's tribal armed forces seemed feeble by comparison.
Initially, in front of the Old Chief's rag-tag group, Momo's tribal armed forces seemed pretty formidable.
But when the real elites appeared, the Old Chief realized what "elite soldiers" truly were!
The soldiers from Wagner who came down from the helicopters were all well over six feet tall, with robust body-builds, clearly not to be trifucked with.
But these were secondary points. What was even more striking was their gear.