Flashback
December 10th, 1932
"Father, the aircraft you have ordered are on their way.They should arrive by Christmas Eve. Twenty one Nakajima A4Ns, and three Fokker EIIIs. Unfortunately the Nakajima K1-11 is unavailable."
"Thank you ambassador. Do you know where I could get some more aircraft?"
"Ah! Father, I had forgotten. There is a group of mercenaries. I have forgotten their name, but they usually get the most advanced aircrafts available. They might even have the Ki-11."
"I dont know ambassador. We just bought another batch of aircrafts from somewhere else, and we are short on money."
"Oh, dont worry father, they usually can be hired for pretty reasonable prices. Probably no more than what the Ki-11s
would have cost. Here is where they can be found. You know, they can even help in training your own pilots."
"You are right ambassador. I will contact them. And thank you again for what you have done."
"Your welcome father, Im grateful to be of service."
Father Raul Capistran Garza smiled as he shook hands with the ambassador. His forces would have aircover.
Fifteen days later a non-descript merchant arrived in Puerto vallarta. Among its cargo where 30 crates.