From arms dealer to king of war

Boss Qiao has been guarding the military base in the safe zone, coordinating affairs in various places and watching the excitement.

A month passed in a flash, and the large-scale terrorist attack that Aaron reminded did not happen.

But when Isis launched an attack on England, Joga realized that it was the armored group that had suffered the most damage.

In order to retaliate against them, Isis actually postponed terrorist attacks in other places.

NATO got time to breathe and arrange, P.B. gained enough benefits, and although there were bomb attacks, Iraq was still thriving.

Only the injured world of England and Türkiye has reached a temporary conclusion!

But Qiaojia knew that the matter was not over, because it could be seen from the amount and intensity of NATO's support to the Iraqi coalition forces that their energy and goals had been diverted.

Qiao Jia didn't know what Aaron did, but he clearly felt that as the attention of NATO member states was diverted, the defense pressure in the safe zone began to gradually increase.

Isis frantically attacks all surrounding targets to vent the emotions of those fanatics and divert their attention to prevent them from losing control.

Team B assisted the Martyrs Battalion in fighting for a long time, giving Qiao Jia time to mobilize the artillery.

Originally, P·B's base was in Iraq, forming an inverted triangle with two small towns in Syria.

But with the appointment of the United Nations, Choga moved the military base 15 kilometers forward, forming a positive triangle with two towns full of refugees.

There are now 10 155mm howitzers in the base, and P.B.'s artillery has also set up as many as 30 120mm mortar positions around the Martyrs Camp.

And using the unmanned airship in the sky to draw a precise shooting parameter table, the battle of the Martyr Camp has taken a big step towards modernization.

When Qiaojia ordered the artillery to bombard the town where the terrorists were staying with grenades, everyone truly understood the meaning of 'justice is only within the range of the cannon'.

No frontal impact, flanking detours, or tactics were of any use. When the 155mm anti-personnel grenade landed on the terrorists' lair, the explosion woke them up instantly.

So what if there are dozens of armored vehicles? What if there are anti-tank missiles and anti-aircraft missiles?

Facing the Nora self-propelled howitzer with a range of 42 kilometers, everything is futile.

It only took the ten cannons most of a day and 50 salvos to turn the terrorists' lair into rubble filled with smoke and dust.

Theresa, the commander of the Martyrs Camp, is 35 years old. She has a resolute face and a matching resolute character.

She fought here for 8 months and 14 days, sent away 196 female comrades, and witnessed several rounds of blood changes in the martyr camp.

It was when she was most helpless that she asked for help from the famous Princess Emina, who was also an MSL woman.

Then batch after batch of airdrops gave her hope, until the jackal of PB led people into Syria...

Theresa stood above the trench, holding a telescope and looking at the terrorist town in the distance...

Among the smoke and dust that filled the sky, some survivors covered in dust were walking on the edge like zombies.

Theresa could imagine how those terrorists felt. They must have been very desperate at that moment.

Sanderson didn't know why, but he particularly admired Theresa.

The old Ranger man stood next to Theresa, patted her on the shoulder and said, "It's over, this is modern warfare!"

Theresa thought of her side. She covered her face in pain and said in a sad tone: "Is this the end? Then what on earth have we been doing in the past year?"

Sanderson particularly understood this sentiment. He put his hand on Theresa’s shoulder and said, “You are protecting your people from Isis.

Don’t think that the war is simple. Our boss spent a lot of energy and used countless connections to legally transport cannons to Syria and fire cannonballs at Isis legally.

You asked Princess Emina for help, and now our boss has responded to you, you should be happy! "

Theresa was obviously still immersed in the shock caused by the artillery fire. She raised her head and glanced at Sanderson, who had a handsome smile, and said emotionally: "For the first time, I discovered that it is really easy to end the war.

Now I am beginning to wonder whether the sacrifices of my comrades and those enthusiastic volunteers are worth it..."

When Sanderson heard this, he shook his head in amusement and said, "Theresa, I think you may have misunderstood something...

It is men and money that end wars, not cannons!

If you include the value of those cannons, our boss spent nearly $10 million here in the past half day.

You think it's easy, right?

But you must have never thought about how much the boss spent to legally transport the cannon here?

You must have never thought about how much money the boss needs to spend on training artillery to fire artillery shells accurately.

Do you know how much an unmanned airship in the sky costs?

Do you know how much the supplies sent one after another through the terrorist activity areas cost?

Do you think the war is completely over?

No!

No!

When Isis gave up its gathering points within the range of the cannon and began to harass us in pieces, your battle will continue, but this time you have the strongest backing!

You still have to leave some people to hold on to this position, and you still have to hold on to the bridge.

Because the other side of the bridge is beyond the safety zone, no one from P·B, including you, can move across the border.

Theresa, your fight is not over, on the contrary, your fight has just begun! "

As he spoke, Sanderson hugged Theresa gently, hesitated for a moment with his hands and did not dare to put his hands on Theresa's butt. Finally, he patted her on the back and said, "You should go to the little girl at the border now." Town, the locals respect you, you should cooperate with our boss to give those refugees a new start.

We now have over 200 square kilometers of territory where we can protect them and rebuild their villages, start grazing again, start their lives again..."

Theresa looked into Sanderson's eyes. After more than ten seconds, she said with expectation in her tone: "Sanderson, will you stay here?"

Sanderson was stunned for a moment, then shook his head helplessly and said: "I can't, my boss needs me, but I have two months of vacation every year, and I can come see you."

Theresa looked at Sanderson and nodded inexplicably, then turned around and started to greet his companions to go down the mountain. They were going to visit the town on the opposite side, collect useful things, and at the same time send the surviving terrorists to hell.

Sanderson watched Theresa leave with complicated eyes. The guy admitted that he was attracted to a woman who was not beautiful in appearance, had a rude personality, and was too tough.

Just when he was a little regretful for being too conservative just now, 'Tailor' Waters and the rest of Team B came to him and said with a smile: "Pioneer, you let us down!

Remember what your boss said?

When hugging, put your hands on your butt!

You are not even afraid of being shot, are you still afraid of being slapped? "

Sanderson was stunned for a moment, then raised his middle finger and said with a smile: "I'm not that fucking shovel-headed bastard. Theresa is special, and I didn't think about it myself..."

As he spoke, Sanderson glanced at his partner, spread his hands and said, "And what will you do without me?"

"Cut~"

The hemostat raised his middle finger towards Sanderson, then glanced at his mobile phone and said: "The boss has been a little emotionally unstable recently. I think he must be a little impatient to stay in one place.

He informed us to stay here to help train the militiamen, and I would evacuate when the new P·B soldiers are in place.

Oh, the boss asked me to tell you that if you can win over Theresa, he can reimburse you for your ex-wife’s alimony. "

When Sanderson heard this, he stared and said: "This is not good, it seems a bit disrespectful!

Am I the kind of person who picks up girls for money? "

As he spoke, Sanderson looked at Theresa who had already crossed the bridge. He rubbed his strong cheeks vigorously and said, "I think I really fell in love with that girl..."

"Xu~"

………………

The jovial Qiao Jia on the front line can no longer be seen. This big boss has been very strict recently. Let alone going to the front line, he will even shoot with a gun and there will be two followers behind him.

Memnon and Kuba, who had the lowest status in the team, became Boss Joe's personal assistants.

These two guys, who covet Boss Joe's weapons, have been having a lot of fun lately.

I run, exercise, and shoot with my boss every day, which makes him happy. One of them got a handful of the same HK416 specially made by the boss.

While the cannon fire was going on in the front, Qiao Jia was shooting targets in the back. The time trial method allowed him to torture Memnon and Kuba to the point of ecstasy.

It wasn't until Dorian sent the battle report that Joga stopped playing, then patted Memnon, who looked depressed, and said with a smile: "Pack your things, we have nothing to do here, let's go to Mosul." .”

After hearing this, Memnon nodded happily and said, "Boss, can we just go to Mosul for a walk and then go home?

I have a good gun and can go to war..."

When Dorian saw the boss's expression, his face fell again. He hit Memnon hard on the head and cursed: "I know how to fight every day, and I have no future..."

When Memnon was aggrieved and wanted to defend himself, Qiao Jia kicked Dorian in the calf helplessly and cursed: "What's the use of showing off your power to them?

Hurry, let's go to Mosul to see what's going on. If things aren't too much, we'll go home and see.

It’s all fucking target practice, why don’t I go home and play with my wife? "

When Dorian heard this, he said funnyly: "Boss, what about the Arctic Fox mercenary group?"

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, waved his hand and said: "They are in the city of Mosul now, and I can't fucking go in to find them, so I'll trap them in there and wait for them for a while.

This battle must have been delayed. I'll wait for them for a few months and wait until I'm free...

Well, when I have time, I will ask the mercenary group to go in and deal with them! "

After hearing this, Dorian smiled reassuringly and said, "I received a phone call informing us that our resort has been built, and the people at Ndele want to wait for you to come over before announcing the official opening.

Prince Said went there with his sisters. He has been waiting for news from you. "

Qiao Jia looked at Dorian in amazement and said, "Wow, how scary is the dragon lizard? You tried so hard to trick me into returning to Central Africa?"

Dorian shrugged his shoulders and said, "Actually, I'm very nervous. Boss, I've been really stressed recently!"

Just when Qiao Jia wanted to express his contempt for Dorian, his phone suddenly rang...

"I'm a jackal!"

After Qiao Jia finished speaking, he heard a strange voice coming from the other end of the phone...

"Old, boss, I am Sanhuang Chicken..."

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "What do you want from me?"

The 'Three Yellow Chickens' on the other side of the phone also found Qiao Jia for the first time. He was not very familiar with Boss Qiao's temper. After hesitating for a while, he said: "Boss, the people at CACI have received intelligence that there may be a terrorist attack in Baghdad recently.

I, I was wondering if Team Rabbit could come to Baghdad..."

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment and said, "Do you want Team Rabbit to solve the terrorist attack?"

After being silent for a while, the ‘Three Yellow Chickens’ said: “Boss, we now have sufficient intelligence support, and this is the best opportunity for actual combat.

Team Rabbit has no work to do in Mosul right now, so I guess..."

"That's up to you. It just so happens that I'm going to Baghdad soon, and I'll take them with me."

As he spoke, Qiao Jia looked at Dorian, who looked embarrassed, and said helplessly: "If I want to go home, I have to go to Baghdad to take a flight. I'm just going to see if Isis can still break into my air force base?"

Dorian listened, struggled for a while and then said: "Then I'm calling Team E.

We might as well bring the Colombians and Bolivians together. They don't adapt well in Mosul. We might as well send them to Central Africa. "

Qiao Jia looked at Dorian, who was a little nervous, in amazement. He pinched his nose and nodded, saying: "Master Elephant's arrangement must be right, I will listen to you.

Let's go back to Europe on a private plane on civil aviation, and you'll be responsible for the other guys' air tickets. "

When Dorian heard this, he grinned and said, "No, Prince Said lent us a Boeing.

Let's fly to Monaco to pick up the 'professor' who is much better now, and it would be good for him to go to Ndelet to recuperate.

Boss, Namor is PB's mascot, and he is now a world-class lion star. Don't you want to see that big guy's current situation? "

Qiao Jia, who had been clearly arranged, nodded in frustration, then gave Dorian a thumbs up and said: "Man, you are a talent, a talent who can clearly arrange things for the boss!

Then go back. Now I really want to see what has become of Ndele? "