From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 637 The Lion Fights the Rabbit

  Three Mirosh armored vehicles broke out with a huge momentum...

  Joga has fully demonstrated what it means to be "a lion fights a rabbit with all its strength"...

  In fact, the results of the automatic weapon stations of armored vehicles are very average. Their main function is actually suppression, because the enemies are all good players, and they cannot stand on the roof or on the street waiting to be shot.

   It was actually the 12 Switchblade 600s that caused the most damage. These not too powerful suicide drones relied on their own advantages to cause a lot of damage to the enemy.

  The team led by Boss Joe fully demonstrated what courage and arrogance are!

  The smoke bombs delayed the enemy's counterattack efficiency. When they regained their sight, their vehicles had been blown up, and several guys who were standing on high places carrying rockets and trying to snipe were also killed.

   At this time, Boss Joe and his convoy were already in a state of hand-to-hand combat with the enemy, and the distance between the two sides was tens or even only a dozen meters...

  Whether you are a human or a ghost, I will use a machine gun to sweep over you first. If you are hiding in a relatively strong place, I will stop for a while and bomb you with anti-tank missiles.

  What is the concept of hitting people with anti-tank missiles? This is too scary!

  The human body can't compare with armored vehicles in hardness!

  When two brave mercenaries leaned over from the second floor of the street and tried to fire rockets, they were killed by the bullets fired from the side shooting holes of the armored vehicle. These mercenaries who faced the impact could not hold on...

  They didn't wait for the support of their companions on both sides, and began to retreat backwards driven by the armored vehicles.

   These are mercenaries, they can't fight tough battles!

  They don't have complete logistics, and they lack the motivation to fight hard, so once they fall into a disadvantage, they will choose to run away.

   But these guys got it wrong this time...

   When they rushed into a small forest outside a rich area, trying to use the cover of trees to escape from the enemy, several cloud bombs shot into the forest.

  First there was a muffled sound, a large amount of combustion accelerant was spilled, and then a deflagration occurred...

  'Boom, boom, boom...' After a few muffled explosions, several fire clouds with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared above the forest.

   Then as the rain of fire fell, the oxygen was exhausted, the temperature rose instantly, and then the woods burned...

  Steven in the villa looked at the fire burning in the distance, he held his head and shouted: "OMG, the Iraqis will go crazy..."

   Just when Steven didn't know what to do, Eric's phone next to him suddenly rang...

  Eric knew that the interference was over, he looked at the name on the phone, he decisively pressed the hands-free button, and said depressedly: "Boss..."

  Choga on the other end of the phone didn't have the slightest intention to comfort the hurt little heart. He spit out obscenities and shouted: "Are you dumb and dumb? The comedy you performed is not funny at all!

  Can you guys be more **** mature?

  We are together, what are you trying to do without telling me? "

  Eric knew why the boss called him, because it was inconvenient for him to scold Steven directly...

   Glancing at Steven with an embarrassed expression, Eric said: "Boss, we want to get rid of those mercenary companies, so..."

   "So you killed Halliburton's vice president, and then you got a broken net bag in your self-righteousness to catch a big fish, and a big shark came.

  Shit, why don't you guys tell me I've been waiting a **** week for someone to punch me.

  Now that you two fools have been beaten up first, do I **** win now? "

  Eric nodded hurriedly and said, "I won, I won, you must have won!"

Speaking of which, Eric looked at the middle-aged security guard who was desperately gesturing, and he said to the phone: "Boss, you have scared everyone to pee, those powerful weapons can no longer be used, and there are houses of senior Iraqi officials nearby. It would be troublesome to accidentally injure them...

  We have notified the Iraqi security forces, and their men will be here soon.

  Boss, there is a team with a triple canopy at the back door, don't accidentally injure them. "

   Qiaojia said angrily: "Open the front and rear doors, are you afraid that someone will break in now?

   Let them advance to the villa, no matter what you do, let the Iraqi security forces cooperate with us.

  Our guys can keep them in the vicinity, with drones to assist, and just enough manpower to get them all out. "

  Speaking, Qiao Jia spat and cursed: "Damn it, the people who beat me still want to run away, kill them!"

  To be honest, Eric is very moved now. Boss Joe's last sentence sounds rude, but the emotion of protecting his shortcomings is ready to come out.

  Eric is also considered an outstanding person. He was moved for two seconds and said decisively: "No problem, the deputy commander of the Iraqi government army is here. I asked him to order the security forces to obey P·B's orders."

  Joga heard it, smiled and said: "It's not obedience, it's cooperation, buddy, we are not here to order anyone, but to cooperate with the locals.

  We want to cooperate, I don't want to emphasize it! "

  After listening, Eric looked at the weird expressions on the faces of the Iraqi special forces who were on guard, he sighed, and said, "Understood, boss!

cooperate! I'm going to find someone..."

  Joga hung up the phone, looking at the quiet street ahead, he pressed the communicator and said, "Antal, are there any enemies around us?"

   "Boss, there are two people in the villa on your right, and they are hiding on the left side of the gate of the villa."

  Joga signaled Dorian to stop, and then used the fire control system to aim the anti-tank missile at the gate of the villa...

   "嗖~"

  The missile exploded on the wall on the left side of the big iron gate. In the huge gunpowder smoke, Choga couldn't tell whether he had succeeded.

  The rear door of the jazz team's car that was dragged behind suddenly opened, and two Russian men rushed into the smoke with their guns in hand, and finished shooting at the two corpses.

  Then they returned to the vehicle, joined the tall 'Executioner' and another companion, and began to walk slowly along with the armored vehicle.

   It is difficult to judge the individual abilities of the members of the jazz team, but they are definitely experienced in many battles, and they are not security warfare, but real urban warfare with heavy firepower on both sides.

  Armored vehicles are good, but their observation direction and reaction speed are limited. Soldiers must be accompanied during the sweeping battle, so as to take advantage of the fire cover advantages of armored vehicles and allow soldiers to carry out assaults or cover transfers.

   Just when Qiaojia was hesitating whether to get out of the car and join the accompanying combat team, Kaman held his shoulder and shook his head, saying: "This car needs at least two people."

   After Kaman opened the back door, he called Ayu to get out of the car together, and the two joined the Jazz team together.

  Joga looked at Dorian, who was a little restless in the driver's seat, and said with a smile, "Move, drive slower this time..."

  Speaking, Qiaojia pressed the communicator and said, "Antal, guide us to the target."

   "At the corner 300 meters ahead, there are two people hiding in the gutter. As long as they get up, they will be exposed to the shooting range of the soldiers in the villa..."

  Joga heard this and made another phone call to ask the special forces in the villa to report the communication channel. Then he held a new radio in one hand and controlled the automatic weapon tower on the roof with the other...

   "Pay attention to the corner 300 meters ahead of me, get ready, don't let them run away."

  As soon as Qiaojia finished speaking, the machine gun on the roof rang out...

"Da da da…"

  A series of bullets lashed at the corner like a red-hot iron whip.

  The two guys hiding in the gutter seemed to be scalded. They jumped up and wanted to run to the other side of the corner, but they were knocked down by the bullets fired from the villa as soon as they got up.

  Joga picked up the radio and said cheerfully: "Good job! Guys, how many people do you have? Are you interested in participating in our search work?

  Our ambassador is a generous man, he will write a thank you letter to each of you, because you saved his life! "

  After Qiaojia finished speaking, there was silence on the other side of the radio for more than ten seconds, and a hoarse voice said: "I'm sorry sir, we have our own responsibilities, and we have several wounded people who need to be transferred, but...

  Thankyousir! "

  Choga is the kind of person who is best at dealing with grassroots soldiers. He smiled and said, "Thank me for what? Let your people drive the wounded away, and I will let people use drones to cover you."

   While talking, Qiaojia coughed and said: "Dude with triple canopy, I need manpower to participate in the search work now, 500 yuan, it's very easy to beat the dog in the water..."

In the villa, the three-fold canopy team that had just retreated heard the voice on the radio, they looked at each other, and then the team's bearded captain shrugged and said: "P·B has a good reputation, 500 yuan Enough for us to drink for a week, why don't you?"

  A small Southeast Asian man decisively unbuttoned his tactical vest, took off his easily confused black combat uniform, and said, "Go, why not? I still have to save money for my wife and children to apply for immigration..."

  The bearded man listened, looked at his buddies and nodded, he pressed the radio and said: "Sir, this is the triple canopy 'Pelican Squad', I am the captain 'Landlord', we join the search team.

  Please pick us up at the back door, we can be divided into two teams of six to accompany us in battle. "

  Joga heard this, smiled and whistled, and said, "Wait, we'll be right over.

   Hey, how much money do you make a year in Triple Canopy? "

  As soon as Qiaojia finished speaking, a man said helplessly on the radio: "Sir, this is a commercial secret!

  Please don’t think about our employees…”

  Joga booed in the public channel, laughed and said, "Guys, is this guy your boss?

  If you don’t enjoy working in the future, you can consider P·B, with an annual salary of 50,000 and a daily salary of 500, social insurance, medical insurance, and enterprise annuity, so you can get a lot of money when you retire, haha..."

  The middle-aged security guard in charge of Steven's safety listened to the chorus of salary increase in the public channel. He looked at Steven with a wry smile and said, "sir..."

  Steven's emotions are now swinging between embarrassment and happiness, facing the gaze of the middle-aged man, he shook his head and said: "Don't look at me, your intelligence work this time is not done well.

  I need to catch more people alive, and then use their confessions to find someone in the United States to put pressure on Halliburton to get them out of Iraq.

  With one less competitor, you can take on more missions..."

The middle-aged man listened, nodded slightly, shook his head again, and said: "Sir, Triple Canopy is not a professional intelligence team, but I know very well that a company like Halliburton can't organize so many people. You have to investigate clearly before doing it.

  And I suggest, well, it’s best to inform P·B when you act in the future.

  Otherwise, I am worried that the same problem will reappear, and they will kill us together..."

  Steven, who wanted to reflect his own value, sighed depressedly, and said, "Let's change the subject..."

  ………

   While Qiaojia and the others were cleaning up the enemy, three vicious shootings occurred in the city of Baghdad.

  Three teams of people launched attacks on specific people in three locations in downtown Baghdad.

  Iraq's law and order forces and security forces don't know what to do?

  (end of this chapter)