From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 438 New blood battle

  After the helicopter landed in the base, everyone dispersed and went to the equipment room to rearrange their equipment.

   Qiaojia was very impatient when he saw that Rhino was entangled by Iceman, so he smiled and dragged Rhino and Manolo to Team A's equipment room.

  B team and C team also came back at this time, Sanderson looked a little tired, but his eyes were surprisingly excited.

  Seeing the boss go to the equipment room, he exchanged glances with the poisonous scorpions of Team C, and quickly followed.

   "Boss, let's go too!"

  Joga saw Thompson holding a tablet computer in the distance, he beckoned, then looked at Sanderson and Scorpion and said: "Then follow, let's go to the gold mine together, where you catch up on sleep.

  The people who came here this time are all masters, but we are prepared, we should meet them, so that we can know how much we are. "

  Sanderson grinned and said: "I saw the photos sent back by 'Father', those **** did a lot of **** things in order to lure us into the jungle.

  We have to let them understand that the P·B site is not a place where they can mess around. "

  Joga appreciates the cowboy demeanor of Sanderson and his stand.

   Reached out and hugged Sanderson, Choga said with a smile: "Then hurry up and prepare, bring enough ammunition, I guess we will spend a while in the gold mine."

  Sanderson gave a military salute with a grin, and said with a smile: "Yessir!"

  Jorga was about to ask Sanderson if he had the problem mentioned by the 'Iceman', but the guy had already run to the equipment room.

  Looking at the poisonous scorpion still in place, Qiaojia hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "Drug scorpion, you have killed many people in the past, right?"

  The poisonous scorpion was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and said, "I have killed a lot, what's the matter, boss?"

  Looking at the puzzled expression on the poisonous scorpion's face, Qiaojia pointed to his head and whispered, "Then do you feel that you have mental problems, such as insomnia, nightmares, anxiety and other problems?"

  This time it was the poisonous scorpion's turn to be stunned, he said amusedly: "Boss, are you talking about PTSD?"

   Qiaojia nodded and said, "Then you..."

  The poisonous scorpion nodded without waiting for Qiaojia to finish, and said, "We all have them, me, the poisonous snake, the poisonous wolf, and Ronaldinho..."

   Qiaojia frowned and said, "Why didn't you say anything?"

  The poisonous scorpion shook his head and said with a laugh: "It's useless to talk about this thing, and the 'tension' will keep us vigilant, such a situation is good for us.

   Ronaldinho will never be touched by someone, because no one can approach him when he is sleeping. "

   Qiaojia heard this, shook his head and said: "This kind of thing can be big or small, you should say it earlier, even if there is no medicine, it is good to take a break for a while."

  The poisonous scorpion looked at Qiao Jia's serious expression, and he suddenly smiled and said, "Boss, are you afraid that our spirit will go wrong?"

   Talking about the poisonous scorpion, he seemed to think of something, he nodded his head, and said: "Boss, the disease of wanting to die when you have nightmares is the 'rich man's disease', and people like us are not qualified to suffer from this disease.

  Because of the stuff that breaks white people, we watched a lot as kids.

   More importantly, we used to fight terrorists, but now we fight demons. "

   Qiaojia nodded in amazement when he heard this. People who grew up in the rich nest are indeed different from those who grew up on the front line. Their thinking logic is not on the same line.

  Fighting and killing are contrary to the information that some greenhouse flowers have received since childhood, but for poisonous scorpions, this is the normal state of life.

  But now Qiaojia has a little understanding of PTSD. He thinks that the poisonous scorpion may be right, but it doesn't mean that he is not 'ill'.

  The long-term high-pressure battle made him unable to relax at all. If this situation lasted for a long time, it would easily cause his body to collapse.

   Now he is still at his peak and has a sense of honor, but as time goes by, his physical condition declines, and sooner or later his spirit will fail.

  The former "round war" and the current system of accreditation in Laos and the United States actually make sense.

  No matter how good soldiers are, there is an upper limit. If they are overused and not maintained, their bodies will have problems.

  The 'Iceman' clung to the 'Rhinoceros', partly because he wanted to seek medical advice for himself, but also because he really cared about other people.

   At this time, Qiaojia really realized that P·B's special forces team was too tight, with too few people, and most importantly, the jungle environment was too harsh!

  He reached out and patted the shoulder of the poisonous scorpion, and said with a smile: "Do you think I should add a few more teams? It's really bad to always use you to death.

  I saw those jungle ghosts fighting that day. They were actually very good. In the past, the dragon lizards always said that they were almost interesting, but I think what they are worse is the actual combat. "

  The poisonous scorpion understands Qiao Jia's meaning. A subordinate who cares about the boss will always make people feel good.

  The Sri Lankan with a not-so-expression on his face thought about it, took Choja's arm, turned around and pointed at the two little blacks who were poking around the door of the equipment room, and said, "Boss, one of them is called Memnon and the other is called Kuba.

   Well, how should I put it, if I meet them between 100 meters and 150 meters, I may not be their opponent.

  Those old jungle monsters taught them something completely different from what we're used to, but when it comes to jungle combat, they're certainly good enough. "

  Joga heard this and asked curiously, "Are they jungle assaulters?"

  The poisonous scorpion shook his head and said: "No, they insist that they are snipers, mobile jungle snipers who can only hit targets within 150 meters.

  I don't know what it would be like to give them a different gun, but it sure wouldn't be too bad.

  Actually, if it wasn't for worrying about the long running-in time, I would have kind of wanted to pull them into Team C. "

   Qiaojia listened, nodded with a smile, patted the poisonous scorpion on the shoulder to signal him to go in first, and then he walked up to the two little blacks who looked at him with adoring eyes...

  Memnon is not tall, and his body is not very strong. He has a big round face, protruding ears, and small but lively eyes.

   Kuba is tall and thin, but also not strong, with a long neck and a long face, a bit like a shrunken version of Chris Bosh.

  The two saw Qiaojia approaching, they blinked their eyes and saluted a substandard military salute, and then tried their best to straighten their bodies...

   Qiaojia was amused by the crappy military posture of these two guys, he put his hand on his eyebrows, and then said: "Relax, soldier.

  I heard that your marksmanship is good, tell me your names, and then tell me, how far can you do it? "

  Memnon’s small eyes glowed and he said loudly: “Report sir, my name is Memnon, I can hit any target within 150 meters, I can hit any target…”

   Kuba heard this, immediately followed, and shouted loudly: "Report sir, I can do it too, and I can not only hit accurately, but also play fast."

   Qiaojia looked at the excited look of the two little blacks, he smiled and said, "I'm going into the jungle soon, are you familiar with it?"

  Memnon and Kuba looked at each other, and exclaimed in surprise: "Report sir, I grew up in the border jungle, and I am familiar with all the streams and rivers there."

   As Memnon looked at Choga and nodded slightly, he shouted excitedly: "Sir, can we join your team?

  You are the best sniper and we want to be the best too! "

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, he didn't know why he was passed on as a sniper, but it was not a problem, thinking about the deliberate recommendation of the poisonous scorpion, he was silent for a while and said: "My mission this time is a bit dangerous, but it happens to be You can see your level.

  If you are good enough, I will transfer you back to receive more systematic modern special operations training, and then you can form a team of your own.

   Are you interested? "

  How could Memnon and Bowser not be interested?

  Now they always feel that they are out of tune with their comrades-in-arms, because their tactical actions with guns make their actions a bit out of step with their comrades-in-arms.

   Two snipers mixed in with a group of ghost assaulters, of course they would not adapt.

   Facing Qiaojia's invitation, the two nodded without hesitation, and then wanted to go back to get the gun.

   Qiaojia held them back with a smile, and said: "Don't take the gun, I'll get you something better, the VSS shotgun is not suitable for real snipers.

   Don't you want to learn from me, then try my gun.

  Snipers can only hit 150 meters is a bit too silly, at least they have to hit 300 meters. "

  The two little blacks didn't know that Choga wanted to fool them in the direction of the precise shooter. They heard that the idol was going to give them guns, and they were already a little bit incoherent with excitement.

   Qiaojia found the person in charge of these jungle ghosts amusedly, a jungle veteran with scars all over his face, "Thorn Vine", explained the two of them, and then led them into Team A's equipment room.

  When he walked into the equipment room, Qiaojia found that Team A was present except for Kaman and Antal.

Seeing the 'rhino' sitting carelessly in the corner, and Manlo who was a bit cramped, Choga waved his hands and said with a smile: "Don't be restrained, you guys did a great job in Nova City, see what you need, just be It's your reward.

   After choosing, go to the shooting range to have fun, or go to Sangha Town.

  We are all gone, and we just need two mobile special forces here, and you can help if there is something wrong. "

   After finishing speaking, Qiaojia turned around and looked at Memnon and Kuba. After thinking about it, he gave them his two spare HK416s.

  The HK416 equipped with a silencer, if equipped with subsonic bullets, the noise reduction effect is definitely enough in the jungle, and you can switch NATO bullets at any time, which is more powerful and has a longer range.

  Compared to the crude VSS, Qiaojia’s fully equipped HK416 is like an alien weapon, which makes the two boys a little bit fond of it.

   Seeing them in a hurry, Choga looked at Rhinoceros and Manlo, who had already chosen their guns, and said with a smile: "Take them to the shooting range to get used to it, and call them when I leave."

   After the 'Rhinoceros' and the others left, Choga sat next to Nice and said, "You seem a little impatient. Have you been too idle recently?"

  Nice put the armor-piercing bullets on the G29's magazine, shook his head slightly and said, "Those guys in the jungle are damned, they not only attacked your gold mine yesterday, but also attacked the village where Father Gamor is.

  28 people died there. If it weren't for the guerrillas of Father Gamor to rush to support, everyone there would have died. "

  Joga didn't know the news yet, he frowned and said, "Where is the dragon lizard now? Didn't he say he caught the tail of a team?"

  Nice said coldly: "The dragon lizard is in the gold mine, he didn't participate in the tracking.

  He said that the enemy still has a team hiding around the gold mine, and there are not enough people on the gold mine, so he stayed.

  Those people are cunning, they've been waiting for their chance.

   We shouldn't give them a chance! "

  Choga was still worried about the mental state of the guys before, but now he heard another bad news, he nodded with a cold face, and said: "Yes, we shouldn't give them a chance.

  The mercenaries who kill civilians can only be wild dogs, we should let them die more desperately! "

  (end of this chapter)