From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 1091 The Army of the People

12 o'clock noon!

  The battle at Mukalla Wharf ended with the surrender of the last group of terrorists who were defending the warehouse area.

  The battle changed the dock area beyond recognition. The already dilapidated dock, because a large number of armored vehicles and tanks were destroyed and burned, was full of burnt smell.

  In order to ensure that the follow-up personnel and equipment are in place, the synthesis battalion did not use powerful weapons at the dock from the beginning to the end, and used large-caliber machine guns and 107 rockets very restrainedly.

  That's why there was a wave of dozens of terrorists and mercenaries who hid in the warehouse area because the synthetic battalion could not be deployed in it, and the complex terrain in it persisted until noon.

The people in the General Motors Group were impatient for a long time. Lawrence even suspected that the Northern Camp and the Jugoinport Camp were deliberately delaying time, so the old man strongly asked Donahue to use his command power to **** a wave of General Motors. The technician boarded the dock.

  GM’s technicians came here with high salaries. Originally, they thought they only needed to be carried on the freighter to be responsible for the logistics of the synthesis battalion, but now they were forced by the boss to go to the front line area to repair the cranes at the dock...

   This group of people have been watching the fun, and they don’t know who to vomit to…

  According to Laomei's work efficiency, it is impossible to restart the operation of the large machines on the dock within ten days and a half months...

  However, the gunshots from time to time in the urban area of ​​Mukalla, as well as the occasional firefights and random flying rockets in the confrontation between the two sides, made this group of people play a very high subjective initiative...

  From the landing at 10 o'clock, the first time the synthetic battalion announced that it had completed control of the dock area at 12 o'clock, a tower crane and a crane were repaired.

  General Lawrence used the excuse that his own people had repaired the dock machinery, forcibly jumped in line and squeezed the French and Italians behind, allowing his own synthetic battalion to board the dock first.

  In order to show the excellence of his products, this guy deliberately asked the photographer to act with the team, and took advantage of the surrounding environment of the dock area to photograph the Stryker armored vehicle full of gunpowder.

  It's a pity that no matter how this guy operates, the two synthetic battalions of GM can't compete with the northern battalion and the Ugoinbot battalion...

  Because people have been fighting, the dock area was taken down, and they didn't stop attacking.

  Clear the residential area around the dock area, advance the battle position between the two sides towards the city, and avoid the dock area from being hit by rockets...

  Various complex tasks made the two synthesis battalions run at high speed, and the two sides occasionally crossed each other. The synthesis battalion with muddy water and bullet marks on its body made GM's fresh vehicles look like greasy fresh meat.

   It takes a long time to unload cargo ships with tens of thousands of tons of cargo, and it is far less rapid than 071 dock landing ships...

  The pier needs to be cleaned, large machinery needs to be repaired, damaged road surfaces need to be repaired...

   A chain of events slowing down all action!

  Compared to busy sponsors, P·B people have done more things...

  When the GM cargo ship docked, two small-tonnage cargo ships also docked on the dock...

  Without relying on the help of terminal machinery, the ground construction team led by the giant Zhu built several conveyor belts and sent a dozen forklifts and construction machinery to the shore.

   Immediately afterwards, the lion company came to the little black soldiers to enter the field. Some of them connected the cargo ship with a conveyor belt, and then began to gather the materials on the cargo ship to the warehouse area for registration and storage.

  The other part packed the registered materials, and then drove the seized truck, pulling a large amount of materials into the residential area around the dock area...

  The biggest difference between Qiaojia and others is that what he pursues is that the first punch must be punched fiercely, and then his pace of doing things will slow down...

  Being kind to the local people is the foundation, distributing free food supplies and even houses to them, establishing a mature charity channel, and easing the hostility of the local people as much as possible is the key.

  Yemen has been fighting for many years. People here can’t even eat enough. In order not to be hungry, most people rely on chak grass to relieve the physiological problems caused by hunger.

  Discussing right and wrong is the most useless thing at this time. Helping the locals who have been included in the territory rebuild their lives and establish a demonstration template can make future wars much less resistant.

Boss Joe doesn’t ask for much. I don’t care what your identities are in the past. I can provide assistance to you. The only requirement is that you hand over your weapons. Even if you are a terrorist, as long as you don’t admit it, I will treat it as if I didn’t see it .

  According to Boss Joe's experience, it is impossible for ordinary people who are in trouble to object to this model of rescue.

  As for those who are unwilling to cooperate, as a mercenary group, they will not be as kind as the regular army. Everyone should understand...

  Atu, the company commander of the Lion Company, led a convoy slowly into the residential area outside the dock area.

   This old man started his career as a scapegoat for his boss, and later made many meritorious deeds because of his flexible mind. Now he is a core officer at the grassroots level of P·B.

  This guy has an extremely deep understanding of the boss's strategy. He led the team into the residential area for the first time and instead of pouring supplies like in the past, he found an area that had been smashed...

   Seeing more than a dozen Yemeni poor who were cleaning up the collapsed iron house and trying to rescue the belongings inside, Atu signaled the driver to stop, and then got out of the car first...

   Facing the hostile eyes of the poor people around him, Attu walked up to a girl who was carrying a baby on her back and was crying while looking for things in the ruins...

   "We help you..."

   After talking about this 'big man', he doesn't care what the girl has to say, just like the domineering president in a novel, he waved his hands and asked his subordinates to pull the girl away...

   Then two small construction vehicles entered the site, completely destroying the half-collapsed house under the strange eyes of everyone, and then violently cleaned it up...

  Atu watched the girl crying loudly while hugging the baby. With a ruthless expression, he took a folding camper from the car, filled it with supplies, and dragged it to the girl...

   Facing the hesitant and terrified girl, Artu impatiently stuffed the handle of the camper into the girl's hand...

   "These are all yours!

   Don't cry, we'll build you a new house! "

  Atu's words stunned the girl. She stared at the domineering president Atu with big red eyes, and said in disbelief, "I have no money for you..."

  Atu waved his hand domineeringly and said: "No money is required, these are all given to you by our P·B for free..."

   As he spoke, Attu looked at a ruin that had been cleared up, and he waved to the back...

   A group of skilled workers from the giant infrastructure jumped off a truck and used a forklift to send a stack of prefabricated materials to the open space...

  More than a dozen people worked together, and in less than three hours, a white and clean board room was built...

  The area of ​​the prefabricated house is not large, covering an area of ​​about 80 square meters. The roof is powered by solar panels. The interior is divided into a structure of two rooms and one living room, with a kitchen and bathroom.

  Because of the inability to receive water, some functions of the toilet and kitchen cannot be used, but such a house is already a hundred times better than the original residences of these poor people in the dock area.

  Atu straightened his back, glanced at the surrounding crowd, and found that the eyes of most of them changed from hostility to doubt...

Feeling that the fire was almost ready, Atu took the key handed over by a worker, walked to the corridor in front of the house that was elevated by about 50 centimeters, opened the door with the key, opened and closed it a few times, and turned to the girl. After beckoning, he threw the key to her...

   "Now this is your house, someone will ask you to register immediately, tell them your name and your family's name, this house is yours.

  From now on, the road in front of this house will be your sanitary contract area, as long as you can ensure that there is no garbage on the road in front of your house, you will be able to receive enough supplies for the whole family every month..."

  The girl held the key firmly in both hands, looked at the prefabricated house like a paradise hut, and said nervously: "My parents are dead, this house can..."

  A Tu, possessed by the domineering president, waved his hands indifferently, and said, "Then this house belongs to you and the child on your back!"

   As he said that, Atu glanced impatiently at the crying child, waved his hand and said, "There is food in your car, hurry up and get something to quiet that little thing.

  I want to use your door to work for a while, you don’t have one, do you? "

  The girl listened, and dragged the camper van to the steps of the corridor at the door with a worried expression...

   Seeing that Atu didn't intend to stop her in the slightest, she dragged the camper with all her strength, but failed after several attempts due to her weak strength...

  Atu walked over, grabbed the camper with both hands and sent it up the steps, then waved to the girl and said, "Go in and clean it up, let this little thing be quiet.

  Our boss is a kind man, your life will be easier in the future..."

   After finishing speaking, Atu stopped paying attention to the girl, he turned to look at the crowd, and said loudly: "You all saw...

  We are P·B. Our purpose here is not to destroy your life, but to help you rebuild it.

  You can disagree with us, dislike us, or even be hostile to us...

   But it doesn’t matter, just come and register honestly, we will provide you with enough living supplies and help you build new houses…

  Our only requirement is that no private possession of weapons is allowed on our territory.

   If you harbor terrorists in your home, it's okay, I'll give you two days...

   Send them away, or hand over their weapons, and make them forget their identities, or let them leave this place and join their companions. "

   As he spoke, Atu looked at the onlookers who were arguing, and he gave these people a period of time to digest...

  After waiting for about 10 minutes, Attu waved his hand to reject a few guys who seemed to want to ask questions, and said loudly: "I will work here, and you have two days to come and register with me.

  After two days, those who have not registered need to be concentrated in the fringe area according to our requirements, so as to make enough room for those collaborators to build houses.

   You see the state of the docks, our boss needs to hire a lot of people to work for him.

   Y'all were dock workers or fishermen...

  As long as you cooperate, you can quickly find your life back! "

   As he spoke, Attu looked at several men who obviously had the characteristics of fishermen and said, "I'll tell you a piece of news...

  Our boss has ordered 500 fishing boats, and these boats will be given to the most cooperative people for free...

   As long as we get rid of those Al Qaeda people, we can restart the fishing industry in the Gulf of Aden.

  You don’t need to believe me, but you have to believe what you see and what you get in your hand...

  There are good people in this world, there are good people who are willing to care for the poor!

  Our boss is!

  You must not let my boss down, because you can't afford the price! "

  (end of this chapter)