From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 484 Chaotic Benghazi

  Joga has been in Northern SD for a long time. In his impression, Benghazi is also an MSL country, and Benghazi should be similar to Khartoum.

  But when their plane landed at Benghazi's international airport, Choga overlooked from a high altitude and found that even after the war, Benghazi was much better than Khartoum, the capital of northern SD.

  Because Benghazi was not a key bombing area of ​​NATO back then, the buildings here were generally kept relatively intact, and there was no nerve-wracking things like gunpowder smoke for the time being.

  However, when the plane approached the airport, the wreckage of a civil aviation plane and the wreckage of two fighter jets that apparently crashed and exploded began to remind him that this was not a safe place.

  For flight safety, 'Cobra' personally drove the Piper PA-42 to send Boss Joe and the others over.

Seeing Qiaojia on the co-pilot staring at the plane wreckage on both sides of the airport runway, 'Cobra' said in a deep voice: "The plane is the most dangerous when it takes off. Our plane can't stay here for too long. After we put you down I'll fly to the air base in Chad.

  Your air chief friend is very enthusiastic, I will refuel there, call me once you want to go home, from there it takes only 90 minutes to re-arrive in Benghazi. "

   Said 'Cobra', looked at Qiaojia, and said seriously: "Boss, remember one thing, if you get into trouble, the airport must not be safe.

   When the time comes, look for vacant roads and send me the location, and I will pick you up. "

  Facing the old man’s concern, Qiaojia nodded appreciatively and said, “No problem, I’ll go to the gas field to have a look at that time, and if the ground hardening there is well done, you can go there to pick me up.

  I was also a little panicked at this airport. Is it difficult to drag the wreckage away?

Hey? what is that?

  shit, that's a MiG fighter, these people put the fighter here to rust? "

  'Cobra' glanced in the direction Choga pointed while controlling the plane to descend slowly...

   "That's MiG-23BM/ML. The government army can't afford guided missiles and can only use rockets or aerial bombs for low-altitude bombing.

  But now all the warlords in Benghazi have portable anti-aircraft missiles. This old type of jet will be dangerous if they encounter it, so many pilots are reluctant to fly the plane into the sky. "

   Speaking of 'Cobra', he didn't know what to think of, he shook his head and said: "Libya used to be the most powerful country in Afika, they had more than 1,400 aircraft.

  But when the real war started, most of those planes turned into scrap iron.

   Yugoslavia used to be the same!

   Jackal, your approach is right. Weapons are never the key to victory or defeat, but talent is!

   But if I have the chance, I still want to try the jet, do you think I have a chance? "

  Joga looked at the old face of 'Cobra' and said with a smile: "Is it really okay for you people to take the opportunity to be the PUA boss?

   Also jet fighter? I can afford it, but can I afford it? "

  'Cobra' shook his head noncommittally, and said: "Little glasses Andre called me, he organized an air force ground maintenance team and a flight instructor team in Seville and Montenegro.

  The aircraft designers of the Belgrade Group also contacted me. They want to customize a propeller fighter for P·B, so they want to hear my opinion.

   They told me that if I could convince you to sign the purchase order, they could send me an old MiG-29 in stock, in the name of a trainer of course. "

   Qiaojia hissed, and said: "That boy Andre's mobilization ability is good, there will be news so soon.

   But is the Belgrade Group too generous? A MiG-29, even if it is an old stock, costs tens of millions of dollars, right? "

  ‘Cobra’ landed the plane lightly on the runway, slowly decelerated while shaking his head and said: “Someone wants it to be valuable, no one wants it to be a piece of scrap iron.

  The efficiency of the Belgrade Group's aircraft factory is very bad. If you can really place enough orders, let alone a MiG-29, even if you want those lying down Flying Leopards, they are willing to repair them and send them to you. "

Choga saw 'Spurs' and 'Orange Cat' guarding Eric standing on the edge of the runway in the distance and waving. He opened the window, stretched out his hands and shook them, then looked at 'Cobra' and said, "I'm on the plane. I don’t quite understand, you and Archerfish are responsible for the inspection, if their design and finished product can satisfy you, then I will pay the bill.

  I dispose of the toucans, and I can raise at least 60-80 million US dollars, which is enough to keep the Belgrade Group's aircraft factory busy for two years.

   The MiG-29 is not needed, it is too eye-catching, and the MiG-29 parked at P·B's base will make many people very nervous.

   Don't you just want to try jet-setting?

  There are several MiGs in the Congo. When the little glasses Andre brings people over, I will take over the maintenance business of the Congo Air Force. After repairing, you can fly first! "

  'Cobra' was satisfied when he heard this, he smiled and said: "There are two Su-30s in Congo, one of them is lying down, I know where the problem is but I haven't told them.

  Then do as you said. As soon as Andre and the others are in place, I will go to the 'adventure' to help them drive the Su-30 back for maintenance. When the time comes, I will take you around the sky. "

  Joga shook his head amusedly, and said: "I said, what are you doing molesting a bunch of Congolese buddies every day or two? It turns out that you are targeting their fighter jets.

   All right, it depends on the situation at that time, at worst, I can rent it for a period of time to give you a good time, but can you still resist with your old arms and legs? "

  'Cobra' slowly stopped the plane, but did not turn off the engine.

Looking at the 'Spurs' approaching them not far away, he shook his head and said: "Flying is definitely fine, but it's hard to say whether it can fight, I just want to feel the pressure, and I guess the 'Archer Fish' thinks the same way of."

  Joga stood up and pressed Cobra's shoulder, nodded seriously and said, "I guarantee you have a chance!

  You two old men who drink when you wake up, your body looks tougher than mine, if you persist for a few more years, I will definitely be able to do it! "

   After speaking, Qiaojia transferred from the cockpit to the passenger cabin, pushed open the hatch and lowered the gangway, smiled at Kaman and the others and said, "Take your things, let's go..."

  Kaman picked up a huge backpack from his feet and put it on his back. Holding an AKM in his hand, he pulled Ayu off the plane first, and established a simple line of defense on both sides of the gangway.

'Spurs', who has been engaged in security work in Benghazi, watched a dozen huge backpacks unloaded from the plane, he shook his head in disbelief, walked up to Choga, gave a military salute, and said: "Boss, You don’t need to go to war so much, Benghazi is not safe, but it’s not to the point of going to war, and besides, we basically have all the weapons you need here.”

   Before Qiaojia could speak, Kaman looked at Spurs with his old yellow eyes and said, "Can you guarantee it?"

  'Spurs' didn't have much contact with Kaman, but he was instinctively afraid of this old guy who didn't even look burly.

   But pride is almost a common problem of the elite. Facing Kaman’s questioning eyes, the ‘Spurs’ raised his index finger to tell Kaman to wait, and then he pulled a mechanism on the backpack hard...

   Following the action of the 'spur', the backpack was separated immediately, and then the outer part of the backpack was opened and pulled to the chest.

   There is an MP7 and 4 spare magazines in the backpack, as well as two grenades and a tactical knife.

   Simply fix the front and back with Velcro, and a tactical vest is formed.

  'Spurs' pulled the MP7 off his chest and held it in his hand, looked at Kaman and said seriously: "I am a professional, and I can protect the safety of the boss!"

  Kaman glanced at the small gun on Spurs' chest, he shook his head and said, "There are at least three groups of people staring at us now, tell me how you plan to deal with it?"

  'Spurs' froze for a moment, turned to look at the 'orange cat' beside him, and then asked Kaman curiously: "How do you know?"

  Kaman looked up at the dilapidated terminal building, the hangar in the distance, and the road outside the barbed wire, and said, "Because those people are pointing at us with binoculars, are they here to welcome us?"

  'Spurs' waved after hearing this and said, "Let's get in the car first, and then I'll tell you what's going on?"

   After speaking, the people who came to meet them took the initiative to help, and sent more than a dozen heavy bags to the Iveco LMV off-road vehicle.

  Joga patted Kaman on the arm, signaling him not to be too nervous...

  'Spurs' are still reliable. They have been in Class West for several months, and they must be more familiar with this place. For those who observe themselves, they must have an explanation.

  The Spurs drove a total of 6 LMV armored vehicles this time. Choga and Eric, who had not spoken, got into the middle car, driven by the Spurs, and Kaman as the co-pilot.

Although the LMV provided by Eric is a version with a 3.5-meter long wheelbase, the driving experience of this kind of car is very general, especially the interior space is smaller. A car with four people is the optimal configuration. If there are too many, it will be too crowded. .

   After trying it out, Ayou gave up the idea of ​​sharing a car with the boss, chose to match with Dorian, Orange Cat, and Medical Officer Bird, and got into the car in front of the boss.

  Nice and their three-person sniper team chose the last car, and rejected the driver, and Nice personally drove the car to adjourn.

After the convoy left the airport smoothly, the 'Spurs' rolled down the window to greet the surveillance car passing by the road, then glanced sideways at Kaman, who was frowning, and said: " They are a CIA collaboration and call themselves the 'People's League for Democracy'...

   Of course, according to my opinion, they are gangsters, and they are gangsters made up of a bunch of bastards. "

  (end of this chapter)