From arms dealer to king of war

Boss Qiao’s actions are always unexpected...

‘Chatang’ thought it was just a ‘move’, but what turned out to be a coalition of Iraqi government forces and the Kurdish Autonomous Government came.

This group of people sent representatives over before to confirm that the United States did not want their assistance, and then the large group of people drove to the east of Mosul and started setting up camp.

The Serbian boss of P·B led a group of gangsters and drove over six Chinese-sponsored Warrior self-propelled mortars.

40 Longhead Warriors formed a position around the mortars, forming the core of the temporary camp, protecting the artillery and cooking troops in the center.

The Iraqi government forces and the Kurds also sent elite troops this time. They drove military vehicles and armored vehicles sponsored by the United States.

The moment the retaliatory bombing by the United States began, dozens of military trucks rushed into Mosul under the protection of armored vehicles.

With Antar as an internal response, NATO's bombing location and start time are clear.

The convoy stopped for a moment near the edge of Mosul. When the aerial bomb exploded, they rushed into Mosul at full speed...

This group of people took advantage of the smoke and threw a large number of smoke bombs to add fuel to the chaos in Mosul.

Then they rushed to the target location, loaded a large number of civilians into vehicles, and transported them out of the city.

Several of the terrorists were confused when they were put into the car. They didn't realize something was wrong until they were leaving the city. They wanted to jump out of the car and escape but didn't dare...

As a result, when I arrived at the temporary camp and tried to sneak away, someone identified me. After being beaten violently, even though I shouted that I wanted to change my mind and start a new life, I was still beaten in the head with a stone.

When the first batch of people were rescued, the transferred ‘Chaotang’ excitedly sent a group text message.

Then in less than an hour, a group of people came out of Mosul on motorcycles or in tattered pickup trucks.

These are the ‘delivery boys’ developed by ‘Chaotang’.

Their families are still in Mosul, so Isis is not afraid of them running away. Instead, it allows them to come out to make money and learn about the enemy's situation.

P·B has an upright style from top to bottom.

‘Fried Sugar’ is still in charge of food delivery. Is there a fart secret there?

P.B.'s special forces won't go in, and if they do, they won't call for food delivery.

The mercenaries were fighting fiercely inside, and the only ones who dared to ask for food were people from the position. Where could there be any valuable information?

It doesn't matter if he sees someone randomly asking about "fried sugar". He even knows that there are spies of Isis among them, and there will be some "loss" every time the food is delivered, but he doesn't point it out.

Isis terrorists also long for a hot meal. Terrorists cannot order food openly, but they can pretend to be local civilians to eat.

This is the reason why the "fried sugar" hero has unimpeded access to Mosul...

Boss Qiao’s ‘big move’ made ‘Zhaotang’ very excited. He had been living in Mosul for a long time and got to know too many local people.

This passionate young man wanted to rescue the people inside, even if it was only part of it.

These 'food delivery boys' are the helpers of 'fried sugar'...

Seeing a group of "food delivery boys" being pulled outside the temporary camp by the Iraqis, "Zhao Tang" drove out with a truck full of food...

After getting off the car and hugging the neck of a boy riding a motorcycle, ‘Zhaotang’ waved to the Iraqi soldiers around him and said, “We are all our own people, don’t be nervous...”

Saying "Fried Sugar", he pinched the boy's face and looked around, and said: "As long as he's not dead, come and get the things, bring the food in, and then wait for my notification.

Our boss gave the order, this time we have to evacuate the people inside. "

The boy was stunned for a moment, then grabbed the arm of "Zhao Tang" and said: ""Zhao Tang", can you rescue my sister first?

She misses you every day, and she said she wanted to be your wife..."

‘Zhaotang’ could hear the roar of laughter from the people around him, he helplessly hit the boy on the head, and said with a smile and curse: “Ali, you have to say this in front of your sister...

Your sister is a little nurse, but she is staying in Mosul and refuses to leave with me. But it doesn't matter. This time I will go and get your whole family out.

Just wait, I'll be there tonight, and then I'll knock out all the teeth of your damn old man with my own hands. "

When the boy Ali heard this, he nodded and said: "Don't bother, my dad was killed just now. Now I am in charge of my family. No one will stop you from marrying my sister this time.

Do you want to find more wives? I also have a few sisters who are just the right age..."

‘Zhao Tang’ was laughed out of anger by Ali. He hit the boy on the head angrily and said, “You call eleven or twelve years old the right age?

Stop talking nonsense, go get your things, and I’ll find you in the evening..."

Ali nodded repeatedly after hearing this, then glanced sideways, leaned into the ear of 'Fried Sugar', and said, "What should I do with that guy? What if he notifies Isis' people..."

'Zhaotang' patted Ali on the shoulder and motioned for him to get something. Then he walked to the side of a pickup truck, leaned against the window of the cab, looked at a young man who was pretending to be excited, and said: "Sasin, I know your identity...

You have two choices, either help me, or wait for a missile to find your home.

You know we have eyes in the sky, and you can’t stop us if we want to save people..."

The young terrorist Sashin was stunned for a moment, then slumped in his seat like a deflated rubber ball, and said frustratedly: "We can't win, can we?"

‘Fried Tang’ patted Saxin on the shoulder and said: “In this case, even if your god comes, you can’t win...

If you don't believe me, go back and take a look. I bet your boss of Isis must have slipped away.

You help me, I will give you a way to survive, and I can send you a message before every US military bombing.

If you want to run away, take your family with you and I guarantee no one will cause trouble for you. "

After hearing this, Saxin looked up at the ‘fried sugar’ and said, “How do you want me to help you?”

After hearing this, ‘Fried Tang’ smiled and put a button-sized bug with a positioning function into Saxin’s hand, and said: “Put this in your boss’s pocket, then go home and wait.”

Sasin could probably guess what Fried Tang wanted to do. After hesitating for a long time, he stuffed the locator into his pocket, then nodded and said: "'Fried Tang,' you are a good person, different from those... "

‘Fried Tang’ stood up and patted Sasin on the shoulder, and said, “Go get your things and bring more medicine. Someone will definitely be injured in the bombing…”

A group of "meal delivery boys" excitedly surrounded the truck, filled their backpacks and compartments with food and medicine, and then turned towards Mosul.

After watching those people leave, an Iraqi major walked up to Chao Tang and said, "Why did Chao Tang give them something?"

‘Zhaotang’ glanced at the major sideways and said, “If you don’t send anything, are you going to watch the wounded die?

Mosul is so big, there are exits everywhere as long as we can prove our sincerity and determination.

As long as the people inside figure it out, they can contact us in advance through those people, and then we can cover them. "

The major was a native of Iraq and was highly educated, but he still didn't understand why P.B. was more interested in Mosul than Iraq itself.

You must know that southern Iraq is now prosperous, and most politicians do not care about Mosul, a city located in the Kurdish Autonomous Region.

Seeing the determined look on ‘Chao Tang’’s face, the major hesitated for a moment and said, “I also want to save people, but why do you...”

When 'Cha Tang' heard this, he hammered his chest and said, "Because I have a conscience!

Because our boss said that whenever there is an opportunity, we should help those who are innocently involved in the war.

We're just taking a little risk. You're an Iraqi. Do you think it's not worth it? "

The major was stunned for a moment, then shook his head helplessly and said: "More than ten years of war will change many things."

‘Fried Sugar’ said nonchalantly: “But what a soldier should do will not change…”

……………………

“If we kill all the people, who will work, who will build, who will digest my supplies?

I invested tens of millions in the Mosul base just to stay there and enjoy the market brought by the hundreds of thousands of people in Mosul.

I'm not taking any fucking credit from the Americans. What's wrong with trying to open a hole while they're bombing to let the people inside out?

This is helping them and making them less guilty. They should thank me! "

Qiaojia sat in the office in the safe zone, watching Jaafari and Rojawani sign an oil field transfer agreement respectively. While shaking hands with them respectively, he complained to Maguire on the phone...

"That black guy has been jumping around for a few days. Brother, can't you still deal with such a trivial matter?

You are now a star lieutenant general, who dares not to give you face? "

Maguire on the other end of the phone smiled proudly and said: "Jackal, you ask Eric to mobilize his 'Pentagon Brotherhood', and I can help you suppress the matter.

Are you interested in taking on the contract?

The Pentagon is not very satisfied with the White House's 'bi-monthly plan'. They feel that Isis has anti-tank weapons, and if it is attacked according to the White House's plan, the losses will be huge.

We had a very unpleasant quarrel with Turkey before, and they did not agree to use the military airport.

It will be very difficult for ground forces to advance solely relying on the cover of the Persian Gulf aircraft carrier fleet.

You left four F-16s, two Su-25s, and two Su-27s at Baghdad Airport.

If you are willing to take the order, I can help you get a big contract! "

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, then shook his head decisively and said: "I don't make this money...

That nigger is now bent on kicking P.B away. He even drove the Iraqis aside, just to finish off himself and give his presidential career a perfect ending.

Taking the job at this time will offend others, there is no need...

There are still thousands of mercenaries in Gaiyala base. They have all taken your money. Let them go!

As long as they don't speak, who knows if they are regular troops? "

Lieutenant General Maguire heard this and said helplessly: "You think the Pentagon didn't ask?

The mercenaries are holding you back, saying they can't enter Mosul without the logistical support provided by P.B.

P.B.'s logistics is part of the contract, and these people are just pretentiously delaying it.

They are all damn smart people, and they all know what the guy in the white house is thinking...

So they were all looking for excuses to delay, and then waited to watch the excitement, waiting for the Marines in Mosul to take the initiative to ask for help. "

Qiao Jia thought about how the group failed on the first day, and he said funnyly: "We bet that the group will not make any progress in the next month.

Why? Do you have any friends in Mosul?

Say hello to me and let them coordinate our actions. The credit will be credited to them at that time, so that their faces will look better in front of the media.

If it really doesn’t work, I can give you some money…”

Maguire…………