From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 801 We are not leaving

   Qiaojia chose to be obedient...

  The overall situation has been decided. When the 'Anteater' turned the battlefield into a mess and the tough battle was over, all that remained was a small-scale encirclement and suppression.

   When the boss competes with his subordinates for this kind of job, it is indeed adding to the chaos!

   Quickly passed through the chaotic area. When Choga walked into the house that was the last line of defense, he was taken aback by the situation inside.

   There were not too many wounded, but they basically lost their ability to move.

  'Oxhorn' was hit by an RPG, and severe internal bleeding occurred in his body, and he has fallen into a coma at the moment.

  'Bomberman' was completely disfigured. When Choga saw him, he was worried that his eyeballs would fall out of their sockets.

  When the 'Water Ghost' jumped from a high place, his ankle was broken.

  'Crowbar''s thigh was hit by the rocks lifted by the explosion, and part of the muscles have cracked.

  The Goat Squad and the Jazz Squad were also injured one each, and both were shot in the leg and lost their ability to move.

  In addition to these more seriously injured, Sanderson and the others have also withdrawn from the house. The reason why they did not participate in the melee is that they couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

  Nearly ten hours have passed since the morning, and the transition without rest at all exhausted their physical strength, coupled with more or less minor injuries, making them a little powerless.

   Not long after the unlucky spirited guy Kuba entered the arena, he was blown up by an RPG and suffered a concussion. Right now, he is leaning on the wall and trying to walk...

   This guy is now like a drunk but not admitting to alcoholism, no matter how hard he tries, he can't walk in a straight line.

   After Kuba discovered his problem, he kept slapping his face anxiously...

   Qiaojia went over and hit him on the head, cursing: "Your **** brain is broken, it's just a shock, you can't die, just rest for a few days and you'll be fine."

   As he said that, Qiaojia put down his backpack, took out the ammunition inside and spread it on the ground, piled up with the ammunition brought by the 'Anteater' before.

  Then he greeted the wounded soldiers one by one, comforted the seriously injured, and teased the lightly injured, and finally walked to the side of the 'Ox Horn' and squatted down.

   Seeing that the guy didn't have a tight knife wound on his stomach, Qiaojia said to the 'water ghost' next to him: "How is his condition?"

  'Water Ghost' stretched out his hand and fiddled with 'Ox Horn''s face, and said: "The hemostat is well done, and the doctor bird also said that he won't die for the time being.

   This **** will die, and generally this kind of person can live a long time! "

   Although the Danish 'Water Ghost' looked disgusted, Choja could hear concern from it.

  He reached out and patted 'Water Ghost' on the arm, Qiaojia nodded and said, "Stay with him, our helicopter will arrive soon."

  'Water ghost' heard it, and looked back at the more than sixty women and children who were hiding in the corner, he hesitated, and said: "Sir, what should they do?

  Can we cover their evacuation? "

   Qiaojia glanced at the group of people, he shook his head slightly and said: "You wounded evacuate with them, and all those who can move are left behind.

   Those people are looking for me, so I will drag them here...

  I got a big contract from Laomei, and I have to fulfill it, don't you think? "

  'Water Ghost' heard it, and said in surprise: "Boss, this is not acceptable. You can go back first. As long as you show your face after you go back, the pressure on the people staying here will be reduced."

Qiaojia shook his head and said: "There are only 6 Black Hawks, and there are still crew members in them. We can barely send 80 people away. If there are too many people, it may be dangerous in the sky. If there are fewer people left, it will be more dangerous to fight... "

   While talking, Qiao Jia patted the arm of 'Water Ghost', and said with a smile: "You mess with me, I can't just watch you fall into desperation.

  This is pretty good, I will send you away first, leaving those who can run and jump.

  We are here to fight a war of attrition with them!

   These guys don't have a steady source of heavy weapons, and they certainly can't fight like we do.

  If staying here can eat up the main force of Isis in Syria at once, my mission will not only be completed, but also the pressure on Mosul can be relieved a little.

  If you feel uncomfortable, go to the command room in the safe area to help.

  We have eyes in the sky and many fighter jets. As long as the air force can ensure that Isis’s cannons cannot hit us, then we will be safe.

  Follow-up, as long as the artillery can keep up and support us from the rear, our safety will be more guaranteed. "

  'Water Ghost' looked into Boss Joe's bright eyes, and after a long silence he said, "Sir, it's a great honor to be a member of P·B..."

   Said 'water ghost' and glanced at those Berbers, he suddenly smiled and said: "We are doing what soldiers should do!"

   Qiaojia smiled and patted the shoulder of 'Water Ghost', stood up and said: "Although we use guns to make a living, we can still be the guardians of a good life!"

  Sanderson saw the 'Water Ghost' so excited that he wanted to jump up, he sighed and walked to the side of the hemostat, and said: "Shut up, treat the wound on my arm.

  If the boss doesn't leave, I won't leave! "

   After a moment of silence for the hemostat, he nodded and said, "I have to follow the 'horn' and cooperate with the doctor to operate on him.

  You actually don’t need a hardtop, and there is a chance to transfer from the grassland…”

  Sanderson took out an antibiotic and stuffed it into his mouth, and said with a smile: "What our boss wants is not an opportunity, he has a big appetite.

   It's okay, it's not the same now, we have enough numbers.

  ISIS has no air force, they are definitely not our opponents. "

   Speaking of Sanderson looking at the ammunition piled up on the ground, he said with a smile: "Believe it or not, the Black Hawk will come with a lot of weapons.

  Our boss is a 'madman', he will never allow himself to be beaten passively! "

  'Hemostat' quickly treated Sanderson's wound, and said: "Then hurry up and rest, you will have a tough battle to fight."

   Sanderson laughed and said, "I see, that's what 'Rangers' do...

   Huha, haha..."

  'Hemostat' is the kind of real fierce girl. She rolled her eyes with more white eyes than black eyes, touched her fists with Sanderson, and said, "Fight a good fight, and then go back alive!"

   When the 'Hemostat' was speaking, the sound of the Black Hawk helicopter finally sounded outside...

   Qiaojia, who had been secretly stuffing private goods into the ammunition pile, stood up and clapped his hands to everyone and said, "Everyone get ready, you all withdraw first..."

  The first time the Black Hawk helicopter came over was not to land, but to start circling around the village, using machine guns to help the 'Anteater' sweep away the more stubborn enemies.

   Fifteen minutes later, three Black Hawks landed on the flat ground outside the village. Several people carrying stretchers rushed into the village at a trot, and some other people began to unload things from the plane.

  When the Black Hawks came, they knew that they would not be able to take everyone away, so they prepared a lot of weapons and ammunition...

  Joga stood at the top of the hill, and saw that the helicopter coming up was actually an acquaintance...

  SAS' Hammer Squad is here, and Sauron and Bayka, who were supposed to stay in Mosul, have actually come.

  Unloading is a group of Serbian artillerymen and P·B's little black artillerymen. They actually brought four 60mm mortars and more than a dozen boxes of ammunition.

  The cargo capacity of the Black Hawk is acceptable, and the weapon inventory in the safe zone, except for the 155 shells that can’t keep up, is extraordinarily sufficient, so they bring enough things.

  Boss Joe didn’t give a detailed list, so those who know him can bring as much as they want, and at worst they just throw it away. You can’t let yourself use a gun as a fire stick.

  When did the people of P·B lose the wind in weapons?

  Choga didn’t expect that the people in the safe area would do this. When he called Black Hawk, he didn’t expect that he would stay…

  But this situation is perfect for Boss Joe!

  With the cover of the air force, P·B can limit the battlefield around the village to the duel category of light weapons and soldier capabilities.

  No matter how many people Isis has, Choja feels that he can delay this battle for a long time.

  And as long as the self-propelled howitzers in the safe zone can move 20 kilometers eastward to establish a stronghold, they can cover the entire range of about 8 kilometers around the village.

   At that time, it will not be certain who will fight who!

  When Qiaojia was thinking about something, several Serbian veterans who ran up with things gave him a military salute...

   Qiaojia waved his hands and said with a smile: "Send all the wounded and Berbers inside, you must have no seats, I hope you don't get angry."

   Upon hearing this, several Serbian veterans grinned and said, "Sir, we are paid for our lives, and we are just fighting. The Middle East is still far behind!"

  Joga nodded and said, "That's right, you've fought in wars only if you've lived in Eastern Europe."

As he said that, Qiaojia patted the excited little blacks with red eyes, and said with a smile: "Hurry up and carry the wounded down, we're going to stay here for a while, let me see what you've learned from these old guys." what did you learn..."

   "Yessir!"

  The little blacks stood at attention neatly and replied, and then rushed into the house with a yell, and began to transfer the wounded amidst the shouts of 'hemostatic forceps'.

  Sanderson organized the group of Berbers to line up to keep up. He wanted to personally send these rescued women and children to the plane, so that he could stay with the boss to "go crazy" with peace of mind...

  When a strange child with big eyes passed by Choga, he gnawed his fingers and looked at Choga, and said in Arabic: "Sir, you are their leader, have you bought us?

  Then can you not separate me from mom? I can herd sheep, and I can..."

  Choga was stunned for a moment, he frowned and squatted down to rub the child's dusty head...

  He didn't know what to say, so he took off his epaulettes and stuffed them into the children's hands, saying seriously: "You are saved!

  Starting today, no one will enslave you...

I said!

  My name is Jackal, the Jackal of P·B! "

  A camera not far away recorded this scene...

   Wallace, a war correspondent with a camera on his shoulder, has seen many tragic scenes, but he still has no resistance to the pictures in this kind of lens.

  He didn't know why, and the excitement in his stomach turned into a sentence...

   "Strike hard..."

   "Huha..."

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