From arms dealer to king of war

The core part of P·B's air force firepower was actually built by Boss Qiao himself...

But those things have one thing in common, whether they are griffins, storm shadows or cluster bombs, they are all a bit overpowered.

Only the "Feijian Cruise Missile" manufactured with reference to the top-of-the-line YL-14 cruise missile at my old mother's home is relatively weak.

In order to find some fun in precision strikes while flying the F-14, Boss Qiao deliberately enlarged the size of the YL-14 into a 250-kg precision-guided cruise missile that integrated multiple guidance, built-in gliders and engines.

The purpose of manufacturing this missile is actually to fill the middle layer of firepower of the Air Force.

But after the enemy's anti-aircraft firepower was exposed, Boss Joe instinctively chose to let the Super Tucano retreat to protect the pilots who had finally trained it.

forget!

Or maybe I didn’t think of this!

'Qingshan' was even more unjust. He didn't see 'Feijian', 'Baofengyingyin', cluster bombs or other air force firepower of unknown origin on the list at all.

Moreover, the proposal of 'Cobra' is not a decision that a regular commander would make, because it would be too inefficient.

Moreover, if the Super Tucano flies into the sky in four out of five flights, I don’t know how long a person can withstand it, but the aircraft may not be able to withstand it.

Seeing the excited look on Boss Qiao's face, 'Qingshan' couldn't help but remind him: "Boss, we estimate that the war will take weeks. According to my estimate, it will take at least 4 to 5 weeks to achieve your goal. Time, use the Super Toucan like this, they won’t be able to withstand it..."

The 'Cobra' proposal solved Boss Qiao's big problem. Whether the plane can withstand it is a trivial matter...

The straight-line distance between Kandahar and Mandal is only more than 400 kilometers, allowing the Tucano to maintain long-range fire cover, and the jet fighters remain at the airport on combat readiness. As long as there is a call from the front, whether it is a Su-27 or an F-14, they will kick it after takeoff. You can reach your destination as long as you have enough oil.

This is Boss Qiao’s ideal state…

It doesn't matter whether the Super Tucano can withstand it or not, because jet fighters are more likely to have problems with the same high-frequency sorties.

And compared with those outrageously priced missiles, the Griffin-1, which costs only US$3 million apiece, has great advantages in terms of load capacity and endurance.

Now Griffin-1 is deployed in Yemen and Syria, just transfer it over!

If that doesn't work, go to the Sevia-Belgrade Group and ask them to send you the Griffin-1 that they plan to deliver to others first.

Seeing Boss Qiao going over his shoulder and ordering all Tucanos to replace their missiles with Feijian, Qingshan didn't feel angry, but rather confused. Why did the big boss show so little interest in drones?

You must know that the bomb load of the Twin-tailed Scorpion can also reach 1.5 tons. If the pylon is modified, it can carry 6 "flying swords" at a time, which is better than the performance of the Super Tucano.

What's more, the maintenance difficulty of drones is simpler than that of propeller fighters...

After hesitating for a while, 'Qingshan' chose to shut up. He walked back to the command position, picked up the radio and said: "Airborne special forces, don't rush to attack, we need to try a new cover system."

Saying 'Qingshan', he pinched the bridge of his nose and said again: "After the two-tailed scorpion completed the airdrop of supplies, it was responsible for cruising along the highway..."

'Three Yellow Chicken' watched Boss Qiao excitedly discussing with 'Cobra' whether he could drive his son in the F-14 to fly around. He walked to the helpless 'Qingshan' and said, "How about it? Our boss Is it difficult to maintain?"

'Qingshan' stared at the big screen and said: "I now understand why P·B lacks regular infantry...

A boss who is willing to cover ground troops at all costs does not need too many infantry. What he needs is a team with sufficient reconnaissance capabilities. "

As he spoke, 'Qingshan' sighed slightly and said: "Our intelligence work is very bad...

The boss seems to have a hidden intelligence channel. I don’t know how he can attract opponents to Mandal, let alone how the enemies will act.

This way I will be very passive! "

‘Three Yellow Chicken’ took out a piece of chewing gum and stuffed it into his mouth, and said with a smile: “Brother, you are the commander, not the commander-in-chief.

You are only responsible for tactical selection, and other things have nothing to do with you.

Didn't you see that the boss is not very worried about the trapped Huya team?

He must be sure..."

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While the command center was making adjustments, Huya Team also completed post-war adjustments...

‘Donkey’ and a few comrades moved the two airdrop boxes with parachutes on their tails back to the position...

After opening it, he saw that it was filled with ammunition, food and medicine. 'Donkey' held a spearhead missile and kissed it, waved to the sky, pressed the radio and shouted: "Thank you..."

The two-tailed scorpion seemed to be able to hear the 'donkey''s words. It shook its wings and began to climb higher to avoid the shooting range of the portable anti-aircraft missile.

'Radar' checked the supplies and said to a comrade: "Sparrow, check the wounded. Donkey, don't be stunned. Help arrange the spearhead missiles and switch knives. The 'keeper' and the old squad leader are already in place. We're going to play another round...

Then you can apply for the Black Hawk to enter the field and take away the injured! "

'Donkey' stuffed a steaming rice bag into his mouth, picked up a switchblade launcher and walked aside...

The black pilot who had been with the Huya team looked at the 'radar' with a gun in surprise and said, "Aren't you ready to leave?"

‘Radar’ grinned and said: “Yehu’s old squad leaders have spoken...

The Huya team has lost face in this mountainous area, and it is necessary to regain its face in this mountainous area. "

Saying 'Radar' and looking at the pilot who didn't understand, he smiled and said: "York, you were shot down to cover us. It's best not to delay Cole's injury for too long, so wait until we get rid of the most dangerous pursuers." If they are destroyed, you will retreat first.

You are doing a good job, I hope you can continue to cover us when we fight in the future..."

Just when pilot York wanted to say something, the voice of 'monkey' sounded on the 'radar' radio...

"Attention, there are about 100 people coming towards you from the west. This time they brought mortars. You should be careful..."

When the 'radar' heard this, he became nervous instantly and shouted to the 'donkey': "Prepare the drone, the enemy has mortars, please shoot down the mortars as soon as possible.

Get ready, they are coming..."

Following the call of the 'radar', the members of the Huya team quickly replenished their drinking water and food, and then rushed into the fighting position...

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At the same time, 2.5 kilometers away from them, the Yehu and Tiger Claw teams who were on their way also stopped...

'Monkey' signaled everyone to put down all the 60mm mortar shells they were carrying, and then said to his comrade 'Frog': "'Frog' and 'Loach' control the mortars as cover, and I will lead the Tiger Claw team up...

This time we are going to eat this wave of enemies in one bite! "

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Zaranji...

A group of Golden Eagle mercenaries gathered in the living room to watch the battle in the direction of Mandal through the computer. These poor, foot-picking Slavic men were so envious of P.B.'s special forces...

As eight special operations teams parachuted into the Mandalay area, small-scale conflicts there never stopped.

There is no need for air cover. The 120mm mortars of the combined battalion can cooperate with them to drive away the militants wandering in dangerous areas.

Watching the synthetic battalion on the screen using direct firepower to bomb a hidden stronghold across a mountain, and then a special operations team marked with bloody sharp knives entered the scene to harvest, a group of golden eagle soldiers let out a series of admirations, A few of the more heroic ones even took out their wine bottles and took a sip...

Musa Suleiman watched Al-Rawi hang up the phone, he frowned and said: "Is this how P.B. fights?

What’s the benefit of having it visible to everyone? "

Al Rahway sneered and said: "The golden eagle is our own, why can't our own people see it?

Not only do you want to show it to your own people, but tomorrow someone will edit the exciting war clips and post them on the website...

P·B is fighting a drug war with drug lords, what's so shameful about it? "

After hearing this, Moussa Suleiman nodded slightly and said: "The development of things has exceeded my expectations. 'Wallis' called me just now...

The Iranian Revolutionary Guards expelled them. This guy is now back in Afghanistan and seems to want to fight P·B to the end.

The Beech fired earlier belonged to this guy..."

As he spoke, Moussa Suleiman looked at Al Rahwi's smiling expression. He pondered for a moment and said, "Someone contacted me through online channels. They are willing to pay 50 million to organize mercenaries to follow P· B starts a war.

These people are very energetic, and they seem to want to use Aqionghan to trap the main force of PB here..."

Al Rahway smiled and said, "What are you going to do?"

Moussa Suleiman frowned and looked at Al-Rawi and said: "I want to listen to your opinion. I can't control the manpower of the 'Varis' organization, but I can refuse those people's 50 million... "

Al Rahway listened and said with a smile: "Why refuse?

Let them send you 50 million through an international intermediary company, which can be used as funds for your operations after returning to Europe.

My boss would be happy if you could involve the drug middlemen and their thugs in Pakistan! "

Musa looked at Al Rahway's expression of not hating his enemies enough, and he said in surprise: "Is your boss crazy? He wants to start a war with everyone at the same time?"

Al-Rawi nodded with a smile and said: "The Iranians are trying to mobilize the drug lords in the Golden Crescent Iran region to enter Afghanistan...

According to the news I just received, not only have you received "sponsorship", but also many extremist organizations and drug traffickers in Afghanistan and Pakistan have received "sponsorship."

I suggest that after you get the 50 million, take the initiative to contact 'Varys'. If we can break into their camp, we can provide accurate intelligence support to the boss. "

Musa Suleiman pointed to his nose in disbelief and said, "You want me to go undercover?"

Al Rahway spread his hands and said: "It's us...

You are responsible for mobilizing all armed forces related to drug trafficking to enter the Mandalay area, and I am responsible for sorting out intelligence...

Our boss has never considered setting up an intelligence system, so we, the frontline staff, have to improvise. "

"How is it possible? How could I lose without information..."

As he spoke, Moussa Suleiman looked at the cheerful Al Rahway, covered his face in pain, and said: "FUCK, it's Aaron..."

It turns out that P·B’s intelligence has always been this routine!

FUCK! "