From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 850 Adhere to the habits of soldiers

  Boss Joe’s actions are always unexpected...

  'Fried Tang' thought it was just a 'movement', but it turned out that the coalition forces of the Iraqi government army and the Kurdish autonomous government came.

  Before this group of people sent representatives to confirm that Lao Mei did not want assistance from her side, and then the brigade drove to the east of Mosul and started camping.

  P·B's Serbia boss led a group of black people, and drove 6 warrior self-propelled mortars sponsored by Huaguo.

   40 long-headed warriors formed a position around the mortar, forming the core of the temporary camp, protecting the artillery and cooking soldiers in the center.

  The Iraqi government forces and the Kurds also sent elites this time, and they drove military and armored vehicles sponsored by the US.

  When the old US retaliatory bombing began, dozens of military trucks rushed into Mosul under the protection of armored vehicles.

  With Antal as the internal response, NATO's bombing location and start time are clear.

  The convoy stopped near the edge of Mosul. When the bomb exploded, they rushed into Mosul at full speed...

  The gang took advantage of the smoke and threw a large number of smoke bombs to add a fire to the messy Mosul.

   Then they rushed to the target location, loaded a large number of civilians into the car, and transported them out of the city.

  A few of the terrorists were in a daze when they were sent to the car. They didn't realize something was wrong until they left the city. They wanted to jump out of the car and escape but didn't dare...

  In the end, when I arrived at the temporary camp, I was identified by someone when I wanted to slip away. After being beaten violently, even though I shouted that I would change my mind and start a new life, someone still smashed my head with a stone.

   When the first batch of people were rescued, the transferred ‘Fried Tang’ excitedly sent a group text message.

  In less than an hour, a group of people in Mosul came out on motorcycles or in tattered pickup trucks.

  These are the 'meal delivery boys' developed by 'Chautang'.

   Their families are still in Mosul, so Isis is not afraid of them running away, but instead allows them to come out to make money, and by the way, they can also inquire about a little 'enemy situation'.

  P·B has a frank style from top to bottom.

  'Fried Sugar' is in charge of food delivery, where is there a fart secret?

  P·B's special forces will not go in, and they will not order food delivery if they go in.

  The mercenaries fought fiercely inside, and those who dared to order food were people on the battlefield. Where could there be any valuable information?

   It doesn’t matter if someone inquires about ‘fried sugar’. He even knows that there are Isis spies among them, and he doesn’t point out that there will be some ‘loss’ every time the food is delivered.

  ISIS terrorists are also eager for a hot meal. Terrorists can't order food openly, but they can pretend to be local civilians to eat.

  This is the reason why the "fried sugar" hero is unimpeded in Mosul...

  Boss Joe’s ‘big move’ made ‘Fiaotang’ very excited. He had been in Mosul for a long time and met too many locals.

  This passionate young man wanted to rescue the people inside, even if it was only a part of it.

  These 'meal delivery boys' are the helpers of 'Fried Sugar'...

  Seeing a group of "meal delivery boys" being dragged outside the temporary camp by the Iraqis, "Fried Tang" drove out with a truck full of food...

  Getting out of the car and putting his arms around the neck of a boy riding a motorcycle, 'Fried Tang' waved to the Iraqi soldiers around him and said, "They are all our own, don't be nervous..."

   Said 'Fried Tang', pinching the boy's face, looked around, and said: "It's good that he's not dead, come and get the food, bring the food in, and wait for my notice.

  Our boss ordered, this time we are going to evacuate the people inside. "

  The boy was stunned for a moment, then grabbed the arm of 'Fried Tang' and said, "'Fried Tang', can you rescue my sister first?

  She misses you every day, she said she wants to be your wife..."

  'Fried Tang' heard the laughter of the people around him, he hit the boy on the head helplessly, and said with a smile: "Ali, you have to say this in front of your sister...

  Your sister, a little nurse, stayed in Mosul and refused to leave with me, but it doesn’t matter, this time I’m going to **** your whole family out.

  You wait, I'll be there tonight, and then I'll knock out all your dead ghost's teeth with my own hands. "

  The boy Ali nodded and said, "Don't bother, my father was killed just now, and now I am in charge of my family, and no one will stop you from marrying my sister this time.

  Do you want to find more wives, I have a few younger sisters who are just at the right age..."

  'Fried Tang' was laughed angrily by Ali, he punched the boy on the head angrily, and said: "You call eleven or twelve years old just right?

  Stop talking nonsense, go get something, wait until I find you at night..."

  Ali nodded after hearing this, then glanced sideways, leaned into the ear of 'Fried Tang', and said, "What about that guy? What if he notifies the ISIS people..."

'Fried Tang' patted Ali on the shoulder, beckoning him to pick up the things, then walked to the side of a pickup truck, leaned on the driver's window, looked at a young man pretending to be excited, and said: "Saxin, I know your identity...

  You have two choices, either help me or wait for a missile to find your home.

  You know that we have eyes in the sky, and you can't stop us from saving people..."

  The young terrorist Sasin froze for a moment, then slumped on his seat like a deflated ball, and said in frustration: "We can't win, right?"

  'Fried Tang' patted Sassin on the shoulder and said: "In this case, even if your gods come, you won't be able to win...

   If you don’t believe me, go back and have a look, I bet your ISIS boss must have slipped away.

  You help me, I will give you a way to survive, and I can send you a message before every US bombing.

   If you want to run, bring your family and I promise no one will trouble you. "

  Sahin heard this, looked up at 'Fried Tang' and said, "How do you want me to help you?"

  'Fried Tang' heard this, smiled and stuffed a button-sized listening device with a positioning function into Sassin's hand, and said, "Put this in your boss's pocket, and just go home and wait."

  Saxin could probably guess what 'Taotang' wanted to do. After hesitating for a long time, he stuffed the locator into his pocket, then nodded and said, "'Tiaotang', you are a good person, you are different from those..."

  'Fried Tang' stood up and patted Sassin on the shoulder, saying: "Go get something, bring more medicine, someone will definitely be injured in the bombing..."

   A group of "meal delivery boys" excitedly surrounded the truck, filled their backpacks and compartments with food and medicine, and then turned their heads and headed towards Mosul.

   After watching those people leave, an Iraqi major walked up to 'Fiaotang' and said, "Why did 'Fried Tang' give them something?"

  'Fried Tang' squinted at the major, and said, "Why don't you send things and watch the wounded die?

  Mosul is so big, as long as we can prove our sincerity and determination, there will be exits everywhere.

  As long as the people inside want to come out, they can contact us in advance through those people, and then we can cover them. "

  The major is a native Iraqi with a higher education, but he still doesn't understand why P·B cares more about Mosul than Iraq itself.

   You must know that southern Iraq is thriving now, and most politicians don't care about Mosul, a city in the Kurdish autonomous region.

  Looking at the determined look on 'Fried Tang', the major hesitated for a moment, and said, "I also want to save people, but why..."

  'Fried Tang' heard it, hammered his chest, and said: "Because I have a conscience!

  Because our boss said that whenever possible, help should be given to those innocently involved in wars.

  We're just taking a risk, you're an Iraqi, don't you think it's worth it? "

  The major was stunned for a moment, then shook his head helplessly and said: "Ten years of war will change a lot of things."

  'Fried Tang' said indifferently: "But what soldiers should do will not change..."

  …………

   "Who will go to work after killing all the people, who will go to build, and who will digest my supplies?

   I **** invested tens of millions in the Mosul base, just to stay there and enjoy the market brought by the hundreds of thousands of people in Mosul.

   I didn't **** take credit from Lao Mei, so what's wrong with finding a way to open a hole while they are bombing and let the people inside come out?

   This is helping them and making them less sinful. They should thank me! "

  Joga was sitting in the office in the safe zone, watching Jafari and Rojavani sign an oil field transfer agreement, shaking hands with them respectively, while complaining to Maguire on the phone...

   "That black buddy has been jumping around for a few days, man, can't you get over this little thing?

  You are now a star lieutenant general, who dare not give you face? "

   Maguire on the other end of the phone smiled triumphantly, and said: "Jackal, you ask Eric to mobilize his 'Pentagon Brotherhood', and I can help you suppress the matter.

   Are you interested in entering into a contract?

  The Pentagon is not very satisfied with the White House's "Bimonthly Plan". They feel that ISIS has anti-tank weapons. If it is fought according to the White House's plan, it will suffer a lot of losses.

  We had a bad fight with Turkey before, they didn't agree to borrow the military airport.

   With the cover of the aircraft carrier fleet in the Persian Gulf alone, it will be very difficult for ground troops to advance.

  You left four F-16s, two Su-25s, and two Su-27s at Baghdad airport.

   If you are willing to take the order, I can help you get a big contract! "

   Qiaojia was stunned for a moment, then shook his head decisively and said: "I don't earn this money...

  That black buddy is now bent on kicking P·B away. He even drove the Iraqis aside, just to end his own end and give the presidential career a perfect ending.

  At this time, taking the job will offend others, there is no need...

   There are still thousands of mercenaries in Gayala base, they have already taken your money, let them go!

  As long as they don't speak, who knows if they are regular soldiers? "

  Lieutenant General Maguire heard this, and said helplessly: "Do you think the Pentagon didn't ask?

  The gang of mercenaries is holding you back, saying they can't get into Mosul without the logistical support provided by P·B.

  P·B's logistics is part of the contract, and these people are just procrastinating.

   They are all **** smart people, and they all know what the guy in the White House is thinking...

  So they are all looking for excuses to delay, and then wait to watch the excitement, and wait for the Marine Corps in Mosul to take the initiative to call for help. "

  Joga thought about the failure of those people on the first day, and he said with a smile: "We bet that group of people will not make any progress in the next month.

Why? Do you have friends in Mosul?

   Say hello to me and ask them to support our actions, and they will be credited with the credit at that time, so that they will look better in front of the media.

   If it doesn’t work, I can give you some money…”

  Maguire……

  (end of this chapter)