From arms dealer to king of war

Qiao Jia chose to be obedient...

The overall situation has been decided. When the 'anteater' has turned the battlefield into a mess and the tough battle has been fought, what is left is a small-scale encirclement and suppression.

When a boss competes with his subordinates for this kind of job, he is really adding to the chaos!

After quickly passing through the chaotic area, when Qiao Jia walked into the house that served as the last line of defense, he was startled by the situation inside.

There were not too many wounded, but they basically lost their ability to move.

‘Ox Horn’ was hit by an RPG and suffered severe internal bleeding, and now he fell into a coma.

‘Bomberman’ was completely disfigured. When Qiao Jia saw him, he was worried that his eyes would fall out of their sockets.

'Water Ghost' broke his ankle when he jumped from a high place.

‘Crowbar’’s thigh was hit by rocks thrown up by the explosion, and some of its muscles had cracked.

The Goat Squad and the Jazz Squad also suffered one injury each. Both were shot in the leg and lost the ability to move.

In addition to those who were seriously injured, Sanderson and the others had also withdrawn from the house. The reason why they did not participate in the melee was that they could not keep up with the rhythm.

Nearly ten hours had passed since the morning. The transitional battle without any rest had drained their energy. Coupled with more or less minor injuries, they were a little overwhelmed.

Not long after the unlucky young boy Bowser entered the scene, he was hit by an RPG and suffered a concussion. At this moment, he was holding on to the wall and trying to walk...

This guy is now like an alcoholic who is drunk but refuses to give up. No matter how hard he tries, he can't walk in a straight line.

After Kuba discovered his problem, he kept slapping himself in the face anxiously...

Qiao Jia walked over and hit him on the head, and cursed: "Your fucking brain is broken. It's just a shock. It won't kill you. You can recover after a few days of rest."

After saying that, Qiao Jia put down his backpack, took out the ammunition and spread it on the ground, piled together with the ammunition brought by the Anteaters before.

Then he greeted the injured soldiers one by one, saying a few words of comfort to those who were seriously injured, and joking to those who were slightly injured. Finally, he walked to the 'horns' and squatted down.

Seeing that the knife on this guy's stomach was not tightly closed, Qiao Jia said to the 'water ghost' next to him: "How is his condition?"

‘Water Ghost’ stretched out his hand and played with ‘Ox Horn’’s face and said, “The hemostatic forceps are very good, and Medical Officer Bird also said that he won’t die for the time being.

This bastard is dying, usually people like this can live a long time! "

Although the Danish ‘Water Ghost’ looked disgusted, Qiao Jia could hear concern from it.

Reaching out and patting the 'Water Ghost' on the arm, Qiao Jia nodded and said, "Stay with him, our helicopter will arrive soon."

Upon hearing this, the 'Water Ghost' looked back at the more than sixty women and children hiding in the corner. He hesitated and said, "Sir, what should they do?

Can we cover their evacuation? "

Qiao Jia glanced at the group of people, shook his head slightly and said: "You wounded people will evacuate with them, and all those who are able to move will stay.

Those people are looking for me, so I will drag them here...

I got a big contract from America, and I have to fulfill it, right? "

When the 'Water Ghost' heard this, he said in surprise: "Boss, this won't work. You can go back first. As long as you show up after you go back, the pressure on those who stay here will be reduced."

Qiao Jia shook his head and said: "There are only 6 Black Hawks, and there are still crew members inside, so we can only send 80 people away. If there are too many people, it may be dangerous in the sky. If there are fewer people left, the fight will be more dangerous... …”

As he spoke, Qiao Jia patted the 'Water Ghost' on the arm and said with a smile: "You guys are fooling around with me, I can't just watch you fall into dire straits.

This is very good. I’ll send you away first and keep the ones who can run and jump.

We are fighting a war of attrition with them here!

This group of people does not have a stable source of heavy weapons, and they certainly cannot fight like us.

If I can capture the main force of Isis in Syria by staying here, not only will my mission be completed, but it will also alleviate some of the pressure on Mosul.

If you feel uncomfortable, go to the command room in the safe zone to help.

We have eyes in the sky and many fighter jets. As long as the air force can ensure that Isis’ cannons cannot hit us, then we are safe.

As long as the artillery can keep up and support us from the rear, our safety will be more secure. "

The 'Water Ghost' looked at Boss Qiao's bright eyes. After being silent for a long time, he said: "Sir, I am honored to be a member of P·B..."

As he said "Water Ghost", he glanced at the Berbers and suddenly smiled and said, "We are doing what soldiers should do!"

Qiao Jia smiled and patted the 'Water Ghost' on the shoulder, stood up and said, "Although we use guns to make a living, we can still be the guardians of a better life!"

Sanderson was so excited that he wanted to jump up when he saw the 'Water Ghost'. He sighed and walked to the side of the hemostatic forceps and said: "Don't make any noise and take care of the wound on my arm.

If the boss doesn’t leave, I won’t leave! "

After being silent for a moment, Hemostat nodded and said, "I must follow 'Ox Horn' and cooperate with the doctor in operating on him.

In fact, you don’t need a hard cap, there is still a chance to move from the grassland..."

Sanderson took out an antibiotic and stuffed it into his mouth, and said with a smile: “What our boss wants is not an opportunity, he has a huge appetite.

It doesn't matter, it's different now, we have enough people.

Isis has no air force and they are absolutely no match for us. "

As Sanderson looked at the ammunition piled on the ground, he smiled and said: "Believe it or not, Black Hawk will come with a lot of weapons.

Our boss is a 'madman' and he will never allow himself to be beaten passively! "

The 'Hemostatic Clamp' quickly treated Sanderson's wound and said, "Then take the time to rest. You will have a tough battle to fight."

Sanderson laughed and said: "I understand, this is what the 'Rangers' do...

Huha, haha..."

‘Hemostat’ is the kind of real fierce woman. She rolled her eyes with white eyes and black eyes, bumped fists with Sanderson and said: “Fight a good fight and come back alive!”

When 'Hemostat' was talking, the sound of the Black Hawk helicopter finally sounded outside...

Qiao Jia, who had been secretly stuffing private goods into the ammunition pile, stood up and clapped his hands to everyone and said: "Get ready, you guys retreat first..."

The first thing the Black Hawk helicopter came over was not to land, but to circle around the village, using machine guns to help the 'Anteater' mow away the more stubborn enemies.

Fifteen minutes later, three Black Hawks landed on the flat ground outside the village. Several people holding stretchers rushed into the village at a trot, and others began to unload things from the planes.

When the Black Hawks came, they knew they would not be able to take everyone away, so they prepared a lot of weapons and ammunition...

Qiao Jia stood at the top of the hillside and saw that the person coming up from the helicopter was an acquaintance...

The 'Hammer Team' of the SAS came, and Sauron and Bayka, who were supposed to stay in Mosul, actually came.

What was being unloaded was a group of Serbian artillerymen and P.B.'s small black artillerymen. They actually brought four 60mm mortars and more than a dozen boxes of ammunition.

The Black Hawk's cargo capacity is acceptable, and the weapons inventory in the safe area, except for the 155mm shells that can't keep up, is extremely sufficient, so they brought enough things.

Boss Qiao didn't give a detailed list, so those who know him well can bring as much as they can. The worst they can do is lose it. They can't let themselves use the gun as a fire stick.

When did P·B’s people fall behind in weapons?

Qiao Jia didn't expect that the people in the safe zone would do this. When he called Black Hawk, he didn't expect that he would stay...

But this situation is perfect for Boss Qiao!

With the cover of the air force, P·B can limit the battlefield around the village to a duel of small weapons and soldiers' abilities.

No matter how many people there are in Isis, Qiao Jia feels that he can delay this battle for a long time.

And as long as the self-propelled howitzers in the safe zone can move 20 kilometers east to establish a stronghold, they can cover the entire area of ​​about 8 kilometers around the village.

It won’t be certain who will hit whom then!

When Joga was thinking about something, several Serbian veterans ran up with things and gave him a military salute...

Qiao Jia waved his hand and said with a smile: "Send all the wounded and Berbers inside. You will definitely have no seats. I hope you won't be angry."

When several Serbian veterans heard this, they grinned and said, "Sir, we are getting money for selling our lives, just fighting. This place in the Middle East is still far behind!"

When Qiao Jia heard this, he nodded and said, "That's right. You have to have been in the war only if you have been around in Eastern Europe."

As he spoke, Qiao Jia patted a few Xiaohei whose eyes were red with excitement, and said with a smile: "Hurry up and carry the wounded down. We have to stay here for a while. Let me see what you get from these old guys." What have I learned..."

"yes sir!"

The gangsters stood at attention and replied neatly, then rushed into the house with shouts and started to move the wounded amidst the shouts and curses of 'hemostatic forceps'.

Sanderson organized the group of Berbers to line up and follow him. He wanted to personally put the rescued women and children on the plane, so that he could safely stay and accompany his boss to go crazy...

When a child with strange big eyes passed by Qiaojia, he looked at Qiaojia while chewing his fingers and said in Arabic: "Sir, you are their leader, have you bought us?

Then can you not separate me from my mother? I can herd sheep, and I can also..."

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment. He frowned and knelt down and rubbed the child's dusty head...

He didn't know what to say, so he took off his epaulette and put it into the child's hand, and said seriously: "You are saved!

From today on, no one will enslave you...

I said! !

My name is Jackal, P·B’s Jackal! ! "

A camera not far away recorded the scene in front of me...

Wallace, a war reporter with a camera on his shoulder, has seen many tragic scenes, but he still can't resist the scenes in this kind of footage.

He didn't know why, but his excitement turned into a sentence...

"Strong blow..."

"Huha..."

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There have been a lot of things happening at Mouzi's house recently, so I need to wait for two days!

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I just need to take a breather, give myself some time to rest, and clear my mind. Sitting in front of the computer all day feels a little numb.

There will be a big scene later, which requires a little passion and some sorting out of thoughts to make everything flow smoothly!

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