From arms dealer to king of war

Chapter 484 Chaotic Benghazi

Choga has been in North SD for a long time. In his impression, both are MSL countries, and Benghazi should be inseparable from Khartoum.

But when their plane landed at Benghazi's international airport, Choga looked down from a high altitude and discovered that even after the war, Benghazi was much better than Khartoum, the capital of North SD.

Because Benghazi was not a key bombing area for NATO at that time, the buildings here are generally maintained relatively intact, and there is no nerve-wracking thing like gunpowder smoke for the time being.

However, when the plane approached the airport, the wreckage of a civilian aircraft and the wreckage of two fighter jets that had obviously crashed and exploded began to remind him that this was not a safe place.

For the sake of flight safety, Cobra personally drove Boss Qiao and others in a Piper PA-42.

Seeing Qiao Jia in the co-pilot staring at the plane wreckage on both sides of the airport runway, 'Cobra' said in a deep voice: "It is the most dangerous when the plane takes off. Our plane cannot stay here for too long. After putting you down, I would fly to the air force base in Chad.

Your air force commander friend is very enthusiastic. I will refuel there and call me once you want to go home. It only takes 90 minutes to take off from there and reach Benghazi again. "

Saying "Cobra" looked at Qiao Jia and said seriously: "Boss, remember, if you get into trouble, the airport will definitely not be safe.

When the time comes, look for an empty highway and send me your location, I will pick you up. "

Facing the old man's concern, Qiao Jia nodded with special appreciation and said: "No problem, I will go to the gas field to take a look. If the ground there is well hardened, you can go directly there to pick me up.

I was a little scared when I saw this airport. Isn’t it difficult to tow away the plane wreckage?

Why? what is that?

Shit, that's a MiG fighter, and these guys just leave the fighter here to rust? "

'Cobra' controlled the plane to slowly descend, while looking in the direction Qiao Jia pointed...

"That is the MiG-23BM/ML. The government troops cannot afford guided missiles and can only use rockets or aerial bombs for low-altitude bombing.

However, various warlords in Benghazi now have portable anti-aircraft missiles. This old model of jet aircraft will be in danger, so many pilots are unwilling to fly the aircraft into the sky. "

He didn't know what he was thinking of when he said "Cobra", he shook his head and said: "Libya was once the most powerful country in Afika, they had more than 1,400 aircraft.

But when the real war began, most of those aircraft were turned into scrap metal.

It was the same with Yugoslavia!

Jackal, what you did is right. Weapons are never the key to victory or defeat, talent is!

But if I have the chance, I would still like to try jet flying. Do you think I have a chance? "

Qiao Jia looked at the old face of ‘Cobra’ and said with a smile: “Is it really okay for you people to PUA boss when you get the chance?

And a jet fighter? I can afford it, but can I afford it? "

'Cobra' shook his head noncommittally and said: "Little Glasses Andre called me. He organized an air force ground maintenance team and a flight instructor team in Sevia and Montenegro.

The aircraft designers of the Belgrade Group also contacted me. They want to customize a propeller fighter for P·B, so they want to hear my opinion.

They told me that if I could convince you to sign the purchase order, they could send me an old MiG-29 in stock, in the name of a trainer of course. "

Qiao Jia hissed and said: "Andre's mobilization ability is good, there is news so soon.

But is the Belgrade Group too generous? A MiG-29, even if it is old stock, costs tens of millions of dollars, right? "

‘Cobra’ piloted the plane and landed lightly on the runway, slowly decelerating while shaking his head and saying: “It’s only valuable if some people want it, but it’s just a piece of scrap metal if no one wants it.

The Belgrade Group's aircraft factory efficiency is very poor. If you can really place enough orders, let alone a MiG-29, even if you want those flying leopards lying down, they will be willing to repair them and send them to you. "

Qiao Jia saw the 'Spurs' and 'Orange Cat' guarding Eric standing on the edge of the runway in the distance and waving. He opened the window and stretched out his hand to shake it. Then he looked at the 'Cobra' and said: "I'll take the plane." I don’t really understand. You and Archerfish are responsible for the inspection. If their design and finished product satisfy you, then I will pay for it.

If I dispose of the Tucano, I can raise at least 60 to 80 million US dollars. This money will be enough to keep the Belgrade Group's aircraft factory busy for two years.

I don’t want the MiG-29, it’s too eye-catching. Having a MiG-29 parked at P.B.’s base will make many people nervous.

Don't you just want to try jet flying?

There are several MiGs lying around in the Congo. When Andre the Little Glasses brings his people over, I will take over the maintenance business of the Congolese Air Force. After repairing it, you can fly first! "

'Cobra' was satisfied when he heard this. He smiled and said: "There are two Su-30s in Congo, and one of them is lying down. I know what the problem is but I never told them.

Then do as you say. As soon as Andre and the others arrive, I will go on a "risk" to help them drive the Su-30 back for maintenance. Then I will take you to the sky. "

Qiao Jia shook his head in amusement and said: "I asked you why you are teasing a bunch of Congolese buddies every two days. It turns out you are eyeing their fighter jets.

Okay, it depends on the situation at that time. At the worst, I can rent it for a period of time so that you can enjoy it. But can your old arms and legs still be able to withstand it? "

'Cobra' slowly stopped the plane but did not shut down the engine.

Looking at the 'Spurs' and the others approaching not far away, he shook his head and said: "It's definitely fine to fly, but it's hard to say whether I can fight. I just want to feel the pressure. I guess the 'Archerfish' thinks the same way. of."

Qiao Jia stood up and pressed on the shoulder of ‘Cobra’, nodded seriously and said: “I guarantee you will have a chance!

You two old men who drink when you wake up seem to be stronger than me. If you persist for a few more years, I will definitely be able to do it! "

After speaking, Qiao Jia moved from the cockpit to the passenger cabin, pushed open the hatch and lowered the gangway. He smiled at Kaman and the others and said, "Bring your things, let's go..."

Kaman picked up a huge backpack from his feet and put it on his back. Holding an AKM in his hand, he pulled Ayou off the plane first and established a simple defense line on both sides of the gangway.

The 'Spur', who had been working in security in Benghazi, saw a dozen huge backpacks being unloaded from the plane. He shook his head in disbelief, walked up to Qiao Jia, performed a military salute, and said: "Boss, There’s no need to go to war so violently, Benghazi is not safe, but it’s not to the point of a war, and besides, we basically have all the weapons you need here.”

Before Qiao Jia could speak, Kaman looked at the Spurs with his dim old eyes and said, "Can you guarantee it?"

The Spurs don't have much contact with Kaman, but he is instinctively afraid of this old guy who doesn't even look burly.

However, pride is almost a common problem among elites. Faced with Kaman’s questioning eyes, ‘Spur’ raised his index finger to signal Kaman to wait, and then he tugged hard on a mechanism on his backpack...

With the movement of the 'spur', the backpack immediately separated, and then the outer part of the backpack was opened and pulled to the chest.

The backpack contains an MP7 and four spare magazines, as well as two grenades and a tactical knife.

Simply fasten it front and back with Velcro, and a tactical vest is formed.

The 'Spur' pulled the MP7 off his chest and held it in his hand. He looked at Kaman and said seriously: "I am a professional and I can protect the boss's safety!"

Kaman glanced at the small gun on the Spurs' chest. He shook his head and said, "There are at least three groups of people staring at us now. Tell me how you are going to deal with them?"

The 'Spurs' was stunned for a moment, turned to look at the 'Orange Cat' beside him, and then asked Kaman curiously: "How do you know?"

Kaman raised his head and looked at the dilapidated terminal, the hangar in the distance, and the road outside the barbed wire fence, and said, "Because those people are pointing telescopes at us, are they here to welcome us?"

The 'Spurs' heard the wave and said: "Let's get in the car first, and then I'll tell you what's going on?"

After speaking, the person who came to respond took the initiative to help and put a dozen heavy bags on the Iveco LMV off-road vehicle.

Qiao Jia patted Kaman on the arm, telling him not to be too nervous...

The Spurs are still reliable. They have been in Banxi for several months and are definitely more familiar with this place. They must have an explanation for those who observe them.

This time, the Spurs drove a total of 6 LMV armored vehicles. Qiao Jia and Eric, who had been silent, got into the middle car, driven by the Spurs, and Kaman sat in the passenger seat.

Although the LMV provided by Eric is a 3.5-meter long wheelbase version, the driving experience of this kind of car is very average, especially the internal space is smaller. Four people in a car is the optimal configuration, but more will be too crowded. .

After trying it for a while, Ayo gave up the idea of ​​squeezing into a car with the boss, and chose to go with Dorian, the orange cat, and the medical bird, and got into the car in front of the boss.

Nice and his three-person sniper team chose the last car and rejected the driver, so Nice drove it himself.

After the motorcade left the airport smoothly, the 'Spurs' rolled down the window and said hello to the surveillance car on the road when they passed by it. Then they glanced sideways at Kaman, who was frowning, and said: " They are a cooperative organization of the CIA and call themselves the 'People's Alliance for Democracy'...

Of course, according to my opinion, they are gangsters, and they are gangsters composed of a bunch of bastards. "

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