From Arms Dealer To King of War

Chapter 1385 Those who learn P·B write a review

 In the dark cabin, the Tajik team members lined up in two rows. Under the command of "Monkey", they rushed to the rear of the cabin one by one and jumped off.

 Three rubber boats were pushed out of the cabin after everyone jumped out of the plane. After falling rapidly for several hundred meters, the parachutes suddenly opened.

The IR light on each soldier's helmet was lit, and these soldiers controlling parachutes were like falling fireflies at night, slowly landing on the ground.

These Tajik soldiers have all gone through extremely rigorous training. When the wind direction did not cause any accidents, the air landing point was controlled very well. Everyone landed near a wilderness hill with a radius of about one kilometer.

The people from ‘Night Tiger’ rushed to the vicinity of a rubber boat as quickly as possible…

“This is the ‘Night Tiger’, calling ‘Tiger Teeth’ and ‘Tiger Claws’…”

“This is Huya. The entire team of 6 people has landed safely and is heading to the landing point of the rubber boat to assemble…”

“This is Tiger Claw. All six people in the team have landed safely, but the landing position of our rubber boat is not very good. It will take some time..."

After the captain 'Monkey' confirmed that there were no big problems with 'Tiger Teeth' and 'Tiger Claws', he pressed the communicator and said: "Don't use stupid strength. There are disposable wheels in the rubber boat. They can be installed under the boat to make it easier for you." Take it easy.

 Remember, the things inside the rubber boat are your supplies for this operation, don’t lose them...

 We will go to the river in advance to establish cover, and you must rush there to join us within 30 minutes. "

While 'Monkey' was talking, the deputy captain 'Black Panther' and his teammates found a hidden place to hide the prepared parachute bag, then walked to the side of the rubber boat and fixed the four parasol bags on the bottom of the boat with Velcro. The wheels were found and installed on the four buckles on the bottom of the boat. On the other hand, everyone pulled the boat forward on the wilderness.

After getting ready, 'Black Panther' called to 'Buffalo', 'Eel', and 'Frog' to put their backpacks into the rubber boat, then pulled out four traction ropes from the head of the rubber boat and hung them on the brothers. on the waist…

The Talos flexible exoskeleton naturally offset part of the downward burden on the legs. The four people exerted force at the same time, and the heavy rubber boat began to move in the wilderness.

As the rubber boat started to move, the 'Black Panther', who was gradually relaxed, searched for the 'monkey' and 'grasshopper' ahead. He smiled and said: "Captain, 30 minutes is a bit too harsh on those little brats." ?

  With the boat and equipment weighing 500 kilograms, plus their own 40 kilograms of weight, it is 3.5 kilometers. Those little guys may not be able to make it. "

‘Monkey’ breathed in the smell of water that gradually became clearer. He found the right direction and said without looking back: “If you can’t get there, act as backup.

 The duty of the special forces is to solve problems, not to bargain..."

The 'grasshopper' next to him glanced at his captain, he smiled and said: "Boss, times are different now, don't be too harsh on them.

Our old troops finally had such a wave, don't let them lose their morale. "

"Monkey" listened and shook his head indifferently and said: "If you encounter any obstacles, you will lose your spirit. What is the use of such a team?

 I think you are used to enjoying it in P·B,"

‘Grasshopper’ patted his knees and said with a smile: “You still have to enjoy what you should enjoy. Look at my knees. Since I got this kind of flexible armor, I have never had any problems with my knees.

 Shovel’s wife told me when I was rehabbing that as long as I paid more attention, my meniscus could still last for 10 years.

 In other words, now I have retired from the army and returned home to farm.

 I’m not complaining, there was no way in the past, but times are really different now.

Those boys have suffered the hardships they deserve when they were training at Yehuhu. There is nothing wrong with relaxing a little when they see the real chapter.

 The members of the Rabbit Team were too nervous the first time, so the ‘White Bear’ almost broke. We should learn some lessons...

 Your body needs to be tight, but sometimes your mentality really needs to be a little more relaxed. "

After hearing this, 'Monkey' suddenly shook his head and said with a smile: "You are trying to point me..."

 Do I look nervous? "

‘Grasshopper’ said with a smile: “Anyway, we are more nervous than when we are performing the task ourselves…

 Boss, you think too much. If those guys were ‘sharp knives’ or ‘ferrymen’, would you think so much? "

A large green river appeared in ‘Monkey’s’ night vision. He stepped forward to observe it, then found a relatively hidden position, and called on his teammates to pull the rubber boat over...

About ten minutes later, two teams dragged a rubber boat in the darkness and rushed to the river in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

A rubber boat weighing more than 500 kilograms is indeed a bit excessive. Even with wheels, it is very strenuous to move in the gravelly hilly areas.

Seeing that the young soldiers were sweating profusely, but still insisted on asking the two of them to go forward for reconnaissance, the 'monkey' nodded slightly, walked out of the hiding place, took out the IR light and shook it a few times, pointing out the direction for them...

"Radar" saw the light in the distance. He turned around and replaced a comrade, hung the traction rope around his waist, and used force to pull the rubber boat forward.

The talkative soldier next to him stuck out his tongue and said: "Boss, is this a test for us?

A broken rubber boat is so heavy, is it to give us a deterrent? "

‘Radar’ gritted his teeth and leaned forward, trying hard to use his speed to gain inertia and let the wheels of the rubber boat fight against the bad ground conditions.

Hearing the complaints from his teammates, ‘Radar’ said unhappily: “Donkey, stop saying a few **** words. We are not training now. No one will deliberately set up obstacles for you, and no one will deliberately suppress you.

 Once you get into the water, you will understand that everything on the boat is very useful! "

 ‘Donkey’ sighed and pulled the rope, and said: “Then I’ll see if this thing is worth all the effort I put into sucking milk…”

‘Radar’ has always been criticized when performing missions in China, so he has never wanted to talk about P·B’s equipment and combat style with his teammates.

Looking at the incomprehensible look on ‘Donkey’’s face, ‘Radar’ sighed and said, “This ship is worth at least one million US dollars. Do you think it’s worth it?”

 “That’s it? 1 million?”

‘Donkey’ looked back at the ordinary rubber boat. There was nothing surprising in it except for a few boxes fixed on the front, rear and sides, and some ammunition supplies fixed at the bottom with Velcro.

He couldn't see that this thing was worth a million dollars.

‘Radar’ looked at ‘Donkey’’s expression of disbelief, and he said helplessly: “Hard, hard, I’ll let you see why this thing is worth so much after entering the water?”

 Finally arrived at the place planned by the Monkeys, and everyone silently pushed the rubber boat into the gentle river.

 After the three teams boarded the boat respectively, 'Radar' and 'Keeper', amidst the curious expressions of the group, used the Telos system to open the electronic lock at the rear of the rubber boat.

There was an unlocking sound of "click", and the 'radar' opened the box at the rear and flipped an electric motor into the water.

Hearing the boos from the surrounding comrades, Radar angrily drove the two guys sitting on the side to the middle, and then unlocked the box on the left. After the lid of the middle part of the 2-meter-long box was opened, a folding gun rack with a 7.62 mm caliber M60 machine gun was erected...

‘Radar’ pulled out a bomb chain from the rear box and showed it. Finally, he opened the front of the side box and showed off the spearhead missile inside...

“Precision-guided Spearhead missile with a range of 3 kilometers and excellent impact on unarmored targets.

  On the left are 24 rounds of armor-piercing explosive shells, and on the right are 24 rounds of air-burst fragmentation shells, a total of 48 rounds! "

Saying that, 'Radar' put away the machine gun, closed the box lid and motioned for the surprised teammates to sit down, then started the electric motor, and while following the 'Night Tiger' that had already set off, he pointed to the trapezoidal area at the front and said: " There is an M2 heavy machine gun..."

 Speaking of "Radar", he opened the vertical box cover under his buttocks and said, "See what's inside?"

‘Donkey’ glanced at him, rubbed his nose and said stiffly: “RPG is not an advanced thing…”

While controlling the speedboat, 'Radar' stretched out his foot to kick the 'Donkey''s leg and said: "Look at the warhead..."

‘Donkey’ stretched his neck and looked over. After a few seconds, he said in surprise: “Trough, thermobaric bomb…

 Boss, doesn’t it hurt your **** when you sit on that? "

‘Radar’ glared at ‘Donkey’ and said, “Are you going to take the helm?”

Saying this, 'Radar' closed the lid of the box below, drove 'Donkey' to the helm, then sat on the box on the side, looked at a group of teammates who fell into silence, and said: "I have never led you seriously. Understanding P·B is not that they are hiding it, but I am worried that you will want to become them after you get to know them, because they are ten times more luxurious than the top special forces of the US military...

 My old team "Rabbit Squad" is a negative example. I have to write at least 6 reviews a year because I have adapted to the P·B model when facing pressure.

But in fact, except for the navy and air force, we have no chance to deal with high-intensity battlefields for the time being. At that time, it will be the artillery or the combined battalion, and it will not be our turn.

 Our role has never been to attack difficulties.

P·B’s system is completely different from ours. Their people enter and exit high-intensity battlefields. Because they do not have the backing of a big country, they face tough battles every time.

 So as a private contracting company, they have developed a "bad habit". As long as the ratio of harvest to input is appropriate, they dare to invest resources regardless of the consequences.

 War is business to P·B!

 We are different, we spend people’s money...”

Saying "Radar" and looking at his comrades who fell into silence, he suddenly turned off the camera on his chest, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, it's all recorded. I have completed the task assigned by the political commissar. If the captain asks about it after I return, You must know this in your mind.

 Let me tell you something serious...

 When you really go into battle, there are not so many rules and regulations. As long as you don't harm civilians, you can use whatever you have at hand when encountering problems. Things like survival are matters that need to be considered after the battle is over.

 Believe in the enemy's luck, there will always be someone alive waiting for us to find them.

The air support the old squad leader said was not a joke. Once one of you is alone and surrounded, don't worry about how long it will take for us to rush over to support you. Protect yourself and call for air support directly. "

 ‘Donkey’ stared blankly at ‘Radar’ who seemed to have changed into a different person. He said in surprise: “Boss, you don’t have a fever, do you?”

‘Radar’ smiled and said: “What, you are too timid to let me do it?”

 “I’m afraid?”

 ‘Donkey’ brayed strangely and said, “Am I afraid?”

As he spoke, under the gaze of everyone, he smiled dryly and said: "But I think this private boss is too rich?

If we build it this way, do people agree? "

‘Radar’ grinned and said, “Why do you care so much?

  We are a front-line special operations team, fighting the most dangerous enemies, so we should have dedicated people responsible for wiping our butts..."

‘Donkey’ stared blankly at ‘Radar’, who seemed to be a different person. Just when he was about to speak, the voice of ‘Three Yellow Chickens’ sounded on the radio...

“That’s pretty much it. What does it mean to have someone specially wipe the butt? It means coordinating all parties to deal with follow-up issues.

The reconnaissance airship is already in place and the target vehicle has appeared. You can land 15 kilometers ahead and we will guide you to the target location.

That Mahmoud had better be captured alive, and only then can you take credit for sending him back..."

As soon as the 'Three Yellow Chicken' finished speaking, the 'breeder' on the speedboat next to him said in a flattering tone: "Brother Chicken, our brothers are actually going into battle. When you get back, you can coordinate a batch of Tyros armors...

 The previous generation will do, but second-hand ones are also acceptable.

The task this time is relatively heavy, let our brothers suffer less! "

"Three Yellow Chickens" heard this, smiled "hehe", and said in a sinister manner: "This thing costs 700,000 US dollars a set. I am definitely happy to see the brothers have more fighting power...

But I agree that it’s useless. Our boss is a businessman, and there must be someone willing to pay for these things.

 Lao Xie from Norinco was shaking his head, it seemed like there was no chance. "

When 'Radar' heard this, he pressed the communicator in displeasure and cursed: "Thank you, Baldy, just wait..."

While they were shouting and scolding, Xie Changgui, who was far away in the Kandahar Command Center, held his head and looked at the 'Three Yellow Chickens' that had tricked him, and said sadly: "Brother Chicken, Lord Chicken, how did I offend you? Tell me, I served the wine." I’ll make amends to you.”

‘Three Yellow Chickens’ looked at Xie Changgui with a sneer and said, “It’s been a month since I arrived in Kandahar, and I’ve taken a lot of things away, so I guess I’ve also pocketed the bonus.

 I haven’t seen any benefit at all, how do you still want to feel better?

 I am an undercover staff officer, doing cattle and horse work, but my salary is only level 7.

You **** followed us on a business trip to eat and drink, and even after getting the bonus, you took your sister-in-law with you. Are you still a human being? "

When Xie Changgui heard this, he screamed in awe: "I don't have one, Xiaoting is the translator..."

‘Three Yellow Chickens’ grinned and said, “If you introduce your sister-in-law to me, I will believe you don’t!”

 (End of this chapter)