From arms dealer to king of war

Because time was tight, the helicopter did not have time to mount the Hellfire, and only mounted a rocket nest on the left and right sides.

The moment Old Kaman's order was issued, the little antelopes that ferociously rushed forward released all the rockets at once.

160 rounds of rockets rained down fiercely on the area where the Kurdish armed personnel were...

The excess fuel and explosives in the rockets are mixed together to create a terrifying field of absolute destruction.

This Kurdish armed force only had about 200 people in total. After Boss Qiao and the others killed dozens of them, the remaining people originally wanted to retreat, but now they have all become victims of the smoke.

The old guy's anger turned into a real murderous intent. Several Kurdish militiamen who followed him wanted to say something, but their eyes only made slight contact with Kaman and they lowered their heads as if they had been burned.

This group of Kurdish refugees who took refuge with Boss Joe have long been accustomed to the cruelty of war.

The internal struggle among the Kurds themselves is also fierce. They have long been accustomed to fighting in Syria's civil war, but they are not used to this kind of seemingly unnecessary killing.

Kaman didn't care at all what these people thought. He glanced at the explosion area in the distance, pressed the communicator again and said: "Dragonfly team went to the sandy plain on the west side to search. Except for our people, all other active armed personnel were Get rid of..."

"yes sir!"

Except for the boss, Kaman's words were the most effective in the entire P.B. All the helicopter pilots responded in unison, then collectively turned around and opened up their formation, slowly surrounding the gravel plain.

Antal got out of the bottom of the armored vehicle and walked to Joga's interview with a complicated expression. He said in a low mood: "I'm sorry, boss!"

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "It has nothing to do with you, someone must have deliberately set things up to provoke a conflict between the Kurdish armed forces and us.

I learned a truth today, that is, in a real war, the living space for idiots is very small, very small..."

Antar nodded with difficulty, then looked at Kaman with complicated eyes...

Kaman looked at Antal coldly and said in a hoarse voice: "Owl, we have no room for mistakes!

If something happens to the boss today, not only the Kurds seeking help will lose hope, but the entire Central Africa will become what it was before. "

As he spoke, Kaman stared at Antal's eyes and said in a deep voice: "Owl, each of us has selfish motives, and it was the boss who gave us the opportunity to realize our selfish desires.

The boss has been pampering you, but the Kurdish fighters have let him down.

We want to tell everyone that disappointing your boss comes with a price! "

Antal respected Carman very much. She nodded with a heavy expression and said, "I understand..."

Kaman shook his head and said: "No, you don't understand!

I don’t understand the emotions of you Kurds. I only know that the boss’s safety comes first.

I don't care if they are being used or provoked, when they point their guns at the boss, they deserve to die! "

Antal was stunned by Kaman's completely merciless words. When she was speechless, Nice stood beside her with a sniper rifle on his back. He looked at Kaman, whose eyes were filled with coldness, and said: "Dragon Lizard, owl understand what is most important!”

Kaman's eyes met Niss for a moment. The clearness and trust in Niss's eyes made him shake his head slightly, turned his gaze to Dorian, who was holding up his shield to check curiously, and said, "Are you free? "

Dorian held up a shield inlaid with two large-caliber bullets, blinked a few times aggrievedly, then patted the shield into Ayu's arms and said, "You..."

As he spoke, Dorian looked into Ayuna's calm eyes and said depressedly: "Well, I'll give you the shield back. It's a great thing..."

The 'Medical Bird', who was treating the wounds of a veteran cook, looked at Dorian's various expressions and let out a hiss, saying: "Elephant, don't let me look down on you..."

Dorian glared at Kaman in anger, then naturally pointed his middle finger at the 'Medical Bird' and said: "Tsk, Delta..."

Qiao Jia glanced at Kaman, waved his hand and patted the old guy on the back, and said: "This time it's my problem, I don't blame anyone.

Believe it or not, there is a particularly powerful wave of enemies that I find quite exciting.

I haven't felt like this for a long time! "

Kaman was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "If you like adventure, you can try it on the grassland. Don't bring a gun. It will definitely be more exciting!"

As Kaman looked at Qiao Jia's noncommittal expression, he sighed slightly, turned around and whispered: "I can guarantee your safety on the grassland, but it's a bit difficult for me on this kind of battlefield..."

Qiao Jia didn't hear Kaman's muttering. He pressed the communicator and said, "A1 calls the base. I'm about 15 kilometers east of the base. I'm sending someone over. This place needs to be cleaned up."

As he spoke, Qiao Jia walked up to Nice, touched her dirty hair, then turned around and hugged Antal, who was in a state of self-blame, and said: "Don't think too much, the dragon lizard is because I was only offended by the question, and he was not targeting the Kurds.

We are our own people, so even if sometimes I don’t agree with your actions towards your fellow tribesmen, I still think I should support you.

It’s not my money that’s being spent anyway!

I'm just worried that one day, you'll be disappointed and confused after you've saved enough.

To put it mildly...

We are P·B, we are a family!

With the support of our own people, we can look at the world with a more tolerant, thorough and broader perspective...

It doesn't matter what race, nationality, gender, etc., the important thing is that we are in the same group. From the day you join us, you are not alone! "

As he spoke, Qiao Jia pointed to the tattered corpses on the ground in the distance after the smoke gradually dissipated. He shook his head and said: "I can't guarantee that I will always be right. I can only guarantee that I will always stand on the side of my own people!"

Antar lowered his head and wiped his eyes, then showed an ugly smile and said: "Boss, the dragon lizard said I don't understand, but in fact I am sad because I understand.

Boss, the Kurds are used to war and death!

I just don't understand, I try my best but they keep getting greedy. "

Joga did not answer Antar's question, he shook his head and said: "Actually, you understand, it's just that your identity as a Kurd makes you not want to think in that direction.

I love the unity of the Kurds, but to be honest, you are still human beings, no different from anyone else.

You all have the advantages that humans have, and some of them are particularly outstanding, but the shortcomings still exist.

Personally, I am particularly disgusted with racism. I believe that there are good people and bastards among all people of any color, race, or nationality. It’s just that the level of security, order, and wealth determines the difference in the ratio.

I never ask about your personal affairs, but I know how much you, Nice, and Princess Emina have done in Syria.

My big business in Iraq started because of you!

Now I've won, but if you want to 'win' you have to give up that bit of plot about the Kurds.

Otherwise, even if I knock down the safe zone, there will be no good results there!

That was just the end of my business in Iraq. Without it, Mosul could have been the end.

It is dispensable to me, but it is where the value of your life lies.

You definitely understand!

As long as you make up your mind, you can definitely do it! "

After Qiao Jia finished speaking, he turned around and went near the cooking class. Several old guys were injured.

With the bulletproof vest, the injuries were not a big problem. The most serious thing was that a stray bullet tore off a piece of flesh on Sauron's shoulder.

When Qiao Jia passed by, the old guy didn't behave like a wounded person at all. He was in high spirits and was loudly discussing the gains and losses of the battle just now...

When Qiao Jia sat next to them, these old guys came to the conclusion that the old cow was too slow, otherwise they could have played better.

The usually domineering Lao Niu was as low-key as a quail in front of a group of old monitors, letting them laugh and scold without uttering a word...

Qiao Jia joined them happily, asked about their situation with a smile, and then rescued the old cow and took him to walk around, laughing and cursing, gradually adjusting the atmosphere, like a corpse dozens of meters away. It's like it doesn't exist at all.

Antar looked at the complicated expressions of a group of Kurdish militiamen. She turned to Nice and said, "How did you do it in Tobruk?"

Nice was stunned for a moment, frowned and thought for a long time, then said: "I don't know too well, he arranged everything, and then I only acted according to my own ideas...

Well, treat yourself as a human being and treat other people as human beings. "

As he spoke, Nice organized his language again and said: "I don't care about their skin color, good or evil, rich or poor, I just want to restore stability there, and I will kill anyone who disobeys.

Tobruk has not yet completely settled down, but I feel that day will come soon. "

Nice's language skills are average, but his meaning is expressed clearly...

Antar lowered his head and thought for a while, nodded and said: "Treat yourself as a human being, and treat others as human beings!

I understand!

It's not that difficult, right? "

Nice frowned and thought about it seriously, and said: "As long as you are willing to shoot those people who talk a lot of nonsense in the head, everything will become easier after a few times.

We are doing good things, and sometimes I don't understand why he cares so much about other people's opinions.

But he is always right. Just refer to my opinion, it may not be right! "

In terms of maturity, Antal is one street better than Nice...

Antal, who had completely figured it out, suddenly put his arm around Nice's shoulders, kissed her on the cheek, and said: "You are a lucky man!

And you are right, we are doing the right thing, why should we care about other people's eyes?

The Kurds can’t tell me what to do! "