The rain poured down on a rainy night.
An hour or so later.
The convoy arrived at Fang Tie and their base.
This was the essential route to the mining field, with the base to the north and the mining field to the south. He Liang checked the map and found that the base was only about thirty kilometers from the neighboring country of Rwanda.
In the future, supplies coming from Rwanda would have to pass through here every day. It seemed that this neighbor was going to be the kind that they would see whether they looked up or down.
It was good, though, as being far from home, they could help each other out.
Outside the base.
Large areas of land had been leveled out, with an asphalt road in the middle. The sides were just mud flattened by a roller. Thanks to the drainage design, the area had not turned into a pond.
Their vehicles were parked on the outer mud.
If they parked on the narrow asphalt road,, it would have been as if they were blocking the gate.
