Standing straight becomes a better target.
Milosh got out from the other side, and the two formed a natural cross-cover angle.
"Captain Walker." Song Heping walked over, without extending a hand: "My unit needs a parking spot and a stationing area."
"It's ready." Walker pointed to a vacant lot on the left side of the building: "But according to security protocols, all heavy weapons must be stored centrally. Personal weapons can be carried, but a security check is required before entering the main building."
Milosh raised an eyebrow and moved his lips, wanting to retort.
Song Heping stopped him with a look, then turned to Walker: "That's fine. But my unit needs to remain in combat readiness, so the central weapon storage must be guarded by my soldiers."
A brief silence.
Walker sized up Song Heping, then nodded: "Reasonable. You can assign two people to guard the armory, but they can't carry long guns, only handguns."
"Deal."
Song Heping turned and gestured to the convoy.
