From arms dealer to king of war

Qiao Jia didn’t have much feelings about the experience of ‘gunfire’ because he didn’t have a special understanding of the situation in England.

The Irish Republican Army is very powerful. They have been fighting against the British for many years. Now the IRA has disappeared, but there is still a small area in the north of Ireland that is in a very awkward situation.

‘Gunfire’ was originally from Ireland and joined the British army, but was eventually kicked out of the army because a relative was related to the Republican Army.

This thing sounds very awkward to Qiao Jia, let alone any empathy!

But it doesn’t matter whether you understand him or not. Now that he knows that Gunfire is a master among masters, Qiao Jia naturally pays attention to him.

Qiao Jia has experienced so many battles and seen so many awesome teams, but in his heart, the watershed of "strong" is still the "combat diving training" that impressed him deeply.

Qiao Jia didn't know about the others, but he had personally heard Dorian's cousin talk about this 'Gunfire'. This guy took a group of people through a complete combat diving training.

People like this must use it!

There are many people sitting in the conference room...

All core members of P·B were present...

The representative of the American SEAL Team 6 is "Cerber", the French SAS representative is "Handaxe", and the British SAS captain is "Knight"...

Wagner’s representative Salenko, Tuaregs’ representative ‘Gunfire’, Serb commander Zahovich…

In addition to the combatants, there were also representatives of the interim government elected by local Libyans, French observers, British observers...

Qiao Jia glanced at the British man whose leg cast had not yet been removed, and then walked to the front of the conference room without hesitation...

Seeing that the group of people below were all turning their attention to him, Qiao Jia smiled and said: "I heard that your battle was not going well, so I came!

If you have any questions, speak up now.

If you feel that there is anything that P·B cannot do in the past month, please tell us now so that we can improve. "

As Qiao Jia looked at the strange expressions of the people in the audience, he spread his hands and said, "If you don't say anything now, I will assume that you have no problem..."

Several T1 special force captains looked at each other, and finally the 'Cerberus' from SEAL Team 6 raised his hand and said: "Sir, the nature of the battle in Tobruk has changed. Some of the areas we have captured, But the next security battle will be even more troublesome.

There are currently about 30,000 civilians remaining in the city of Tobruk. Some of them sympathize with Al Qaeda, and some are unwilling to give up their homes. This has brought many obstacles to our bombing and operations.

My personal suggestion is to follow the model of Iraq that year and resume work and production first after delineating the green zone, and the rest can be done slowly.

We need to develop a local security force. Only with the cooperation of local people can we find all those terrorists. "

After hearing this, Qiao Jia said noncommittally: "Have we taken over the refinery and terminal now?"

Zahovich stood up and said: "I won it, but..."

Qiao Jia knew the meaning of this 'but'. The refinery and terminal occupied a very huge area, and taking them down did not mean they would be safe.

Those rat-like terrorists can just find a place to sneak in and throw a grenade or fire a few shots to shut down these two places.

The vast city of Tobruk is a hiding place for terrorists.

There are five to six hundred people. Without the cooperation of a large number of local people, it is really difficult to find them.

Because as long as these people don't have guns, they can't be distinguished after blending into the crowd.

Several special forces units stayed in Tobruk for a month and used missiles to kill many terrorists.

As those people become aware of the problem, their traces become more elusive, especially if there are some locals who are sympathetic and willing to help them.

This is the most difficult situation in war!

The United States was exhausted in Iraq and Afghanistan because it fell into this unsolvable situation.

When soldiers go out on patrol, the garbage piles on the street may be IEDs, and an old man on the roadside may pull out a gun and shoot at them.

In this situation, there is no need to go into details about how great the psychological pressure of soldiers is.

Qiao Jia definitely doesn't want his people to get into this situation!

He believes that there are local people who sympathize with and even support Al Qaeda, but he also believes that most people yearn for a peaceful and better life.

Based on this theory, Joga has come up with a possible solution.

Waving his hand for Zahovich to sit down, Joga looked at Gunfire, who had been silent since he came in, and said: "How many manpower do you think would be needed to completely protect the terminal and refinery?"

‘Gun Huo’ was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the people present, and then said: “If we rely solely on manpower to defend, even if there are 1,000 people in such a large area, it is unrealistic to protect it airtight.

However, if combined with the barbed wire fence without blind spots and advanced monitoring equipment and dynamic sensing equipment, then 400 people should be able to basically guarantee the safety of these two places. "

He hesitated after saying "gunfire" and said: "But I think that if you want to get rid of al-Qaeda's troubles, the best way is to kill the al-Qaeda members in Tobrukli.

They are all die-hards who will never give up. Only by killing them all will the security pressure on Tobruk be reduced to a minimum.

Those guys are dead, and even if terrorists from other places want to retaliate, they will be restrained because of unfamiliarity.

And I think with the P·B style of repaying ten times, as long as we win, other terrorists will not come. "

Upon hearing this, Qiao Jia said with satisfaction: "You mean the remaining terrorists are die-hards, and they will not retreat until they run out of ammunition and food, right?"

‘Gunhuo’ spread his hands and said: “Based on what I know about these people, it should be so!

There are people behind these fanatics who are commanding by remote control. Based on their previous performance, the order given to these guys should be to hold off P·B and turn Tobruk into a quagmire.

The greater the impact on local lives, the greater the influence of terrorists here. "

Saying 'Gunfire', he glanced at Nice, who was drowning, and said in a deep voice: "P·B has invested huge resources in the past month. I don't know how much, but that level of precision bombing is very Cost money.

As far as I know, no company can withstand this level of consumption, and the situation in Tobruk will reverse over time.

I believe this is what they had in mind! "

Qiao Jia nodded after hearing this, then looked at a group of serious-looking 'strongmen' and said with a smile: "Let me sum it up, the best way to completely take over Tobruk is to kill those terrorists. But the disadvantage for us right now is that we can't find them.

Am I right? "

The British SAS captain "Knight" heard this, raised his hand and said: "Sir, Tobruk was once a city that could accommodate 800,000 people.

It was so big out there, and without the help of informants, it was hard to catch them by the tail.

If we want to take the initiative, we need a large number of reconnaissance drones to be put into use. Otherwise, we can only fight back after being passively beaten every time.

So our best approach is to establish an intelligence network, and the Military Intelligence Department should be able to provide some support at this point. "

Qiao Jia listened and glanced at the cripple with a proud expression. He shook his head decisively and said: "I don't need it. There is a team of CIA agents in Baierdi now, but I have not seen any progress so far.

If the CIA does bad things, I guess the Military Intelligence Agency is just that. "

As Qiao Jia looked at the hesitant expression on the 'Knight's' face, he smiled and said: "Don't worry, our current obstacle is nothing more than the fact that there are still civilians in Tobruk, so those terrorists can still look for it. To supplies and cover...

There is a saying called "throwing the fire under the cauldron". We have nothing to do with the terrorists for the time being, but can't we still have nothing to do with the civilians? "

As soon as Qiao Jia's words came out, the expressions of the people present changed...

The French observer stood up first and said nervously: "Jackal, you can't mess around. The previous bombing has had a great impact. If you deliberately create a humanitarian disaster, the consequences will be disastrous."

Qiao Jia listened and said with a smile: "Are you worried that I will harm civilians?"

As he spoke, Qiao Jia looked at a group of guys with solemn expressions. He smiled and pointed in the direction of the Mediterranean Sea and said: "There are several cargo ships full of supplies floating on the sea now. Those are the oil outputs I have advanced in exchange for delivery. Give it to the local people to restore their peaceful life.

Do you think I would deliberately hurt them?

Guys, I don't know what you think, but people in P·B are not only after money, but also honor!

Simple, beautiful, strong, 'soldier's honor' worth remembering for a lifetime.

I hope that when everyone mentions P·B in the future, they will remember that we are the guardians of a better life, not wild dogs of war. "

Everyone who saw P·B straightened their backs in unison, and the "Cerberus" of SEAL Team 6 said with a strange expression: "Sir, what are you going to do?"

Qiaojia rolled his neck and said with a grin: "Starting from tomorrow, build an evacuation channel in the city of Tobrug, stop all infrastructure in the city, and cut off all water sources.

If there is no water to drink, they have to leave home. We prepare water and luggage for them and let them go to Baierdi to settle down.

People are reluctant to leave, mostly because they cannot give up their homes.

We provide them with food, water, medical care and protection, and allow them to live in Baldi or in a refugee camp.

As long as they are obedient, we will provide them with enough basic supplies to start their lives again after the war is over.

These were originally meant for them, but now they can be used as bargaining chips! "

As he spoke, Qiao Jia looked at a group of stunned guys and said with a ferocious smile: "Terrorists are just fish in muddy water. Now I will drain the water for them..."

I want to see how long these terrorists can last! "

‘Cerberus’ looked at Qiao Jia in disbelief and said, “Sir, are you going to clear out a city in order to deal with hundreds of terrorists?”

Qiao Jia listened and said with a smile: "If this can reduce our casualties, then why not?

Between money and human life, I will definitely choose human life..."

As he spoke, Qiao Jia put his arm around Nice's shoulders, looked at everyone and said, "P·B is here because Nice wants to help her compatriots.

If we can reduce some casualties and just spend money, why not?

As long as the local people cooperate, I will not only provide them with daily necessities, but I will also provide them with mobile phones, home appliances...

When the * Chinese company helps restore the operation of the base station here, I will also issue them electronic ID cards...

Provide them with loans to resume work and production...

Provide schools for their children…

Provide them with hospital care…

Provide them with job opportunities…

Provide them with a stable life...

As long as they are willing to carry their mobile phones wherever they go and obey the short-term grid management, give me a year and I can completely rebuild their lives!

Tell me, will they agree? "

The French Observer and the British Observer looked at each other, and then said in disbelief: "Tobruk's income cannot support your consumption, why don't you stop making money?"

Qiao Jia glanced at the "ignorant" French and British people with disdain, turned his head and kissed Nick on the forehead, and then said domineeringly: "With your wisdom, it is difficult for me to explain to you!"