Scotland
A tall,gaunt man, with short cropped blond hair, a well trimmed beard and a sly grin on his face entered the office. His black, tailored suit didn't look too extravagant but it was still surely more expensive than you could get in a normal shop. Without asking he took a seat across the table of the Scottish Prime Minister(( for lack of another title)).
Greetings good sir. I represent the Grey Guard Industries and we have an offer for you. Your new founded state lacks as far as it is known any capabilities to really defend itself against threats for you independence. Especially your tensions with the UK, show that you are really in danger of losing your freedom and independence. Well we at Grey Guard, have the means to protect your independence and therefore i have the following unique offer for your nation, as it is a special situation. It doesn't happen everyday that a nation gains independence.
the man smirked at that
Grey Guard Industries promises to provide you in the following months and years with a working military force in exchange for research results in the avenue of Cloning. We will move our base of operations into your country and provide the means to defend Scotland against any foe you might percieve. For this protection we may freely and untaxed, conduct our mercenary business in your country and use these research results in any way we want.
The man leaned back, his face showing a polite grin, his grey eyes betraying a strange gleam...
What is your answer Prime Minister?
If the Minister agrees move all base of operations to Scotland. Defend Scotland with my military units from now on against any invaders.
Use 1 Credit to raise another Regiment of troops.
Anyway use the 3 Regiments to crack down on Saudi Arabian Pirates. Use Ambush tactics, by driving seemingly harmless freighters. As soon as pirates come close, attack, kill the whole crews and leave the pirate ship with dead crews to the seas. The abandoned corpse filled vessels should be warning enough for those guys