From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 540 Money clears the way, draws salary from the bottom

  Joga didn't have much feeling about the experience of "Gunfire" because he didn't have a special understanding of the situation in England.

  The "Irish Republican Army" is very powerful. They have fought against England for many years, and the IRA has disappeared by now, but there is still a small area in northern Ireland that is in a very awkward situation.

  'Gunhuo' was originally from Ireland and joined the British army, but was kicked out of the army because a relative was related to the Republican Army.

   This matter sounds awkward to Qiaojia, let alone empathy!

   But it doesn't matter whether you understand it or not. Now that you know that Gunhuo is a master of masters, Choja naturally pays attention to it.

   Till now, Choga has experienced so many battles and seen so many awesome teams, but in his heart, the watershed of the "strong" is still the "combat diving training" that impressed him deeply.

  Others Choja didn’t know, but he had heard about this ‘gun fire’ from Dorian’s cousin. This guy took a group of people through a complete combat diving training.

   Such people must use it!

  There are a lot of people sitting in the conference room...

  P·B's core members are all present...

  The representative of the US Navy SEAL Team Six is ​​"Cerberus", the representative of the French SAS is "Handaxe", the captain of the British SAS "Knight"...

   Wagner’s representative Salenko, Tuareg’s representative ‘Gunfire’, Serbian commander Zahović…

  In addition to the fighters, there are also representatives of the interim government elected by local people in Libya, observers from France, observers from England...

  Joga glanced at the Englishman whose leg cast hadn’t been removed, and walked to the front of the meeting room without hesitation...

  Seeing that the group of people below turned their attention to him, Qiaojia said with a smile: "I heard that your battle is not going well, so I'm here!

   If you guys have any questions, speak up now.

  If you think there is anything that P·B can't do in the past month, tell us now, we can improve. "

   While speaking, Qiaojia looked at the strange expressions of the people in the audience, and he spread his hands and said, "If you don't say anything now, I'll take it as if you have no problem..."

The captains of several T1 special forces looked at each other, and finally the "Cerberus" of SEAL Team 6 raised his hand and said: "Sir, the nature of the battle in Tobruk has changed. Some of the areas we have won, But the next law and order battle will be even more troublesome.

   There are about 30,000 civilians still in the city of Tobruk. Some of them sympathize with Al Qaeda, and some are unwilling to give up their homes. This has brought many obstacles to our bombing and combat.

  My personal suggestion is to refer to the model of Iraq in the past, and resume work and production first after demarcating the green zone, and the rest can be done slowly.

  We need to develop a local security force, and we must have the cooperation of the local people before we can find out those terrorists. "

  Joga heard this, and said noncommittally, "Have we taken down the oil refinery and dock now?"

  Zakhovic stood up and said: "Take it, but..."

  Choga knew the meaning of the 'but'. The refinery and the terminal occupy a huge area, and taking it down doesn't mean it's safe.

  Those terrorists like rats can just find a place to sneak in and throw a grenade or fire a few shots to stop the two places.

  The interior of the vast city of Tobruk is a hiding place for terrorists.

  Five to six hundred people, without the cooperation of a large number of local people, it is really difficult to find them.

  Because as long as these people don't hold guns, they can't be identified after they mix into the crowd.

  Several special forces spent a month in Tobruk, and cooperated with missiles to destroy many terrorists.

  When those people realized the problem, their tracks became more elusive, especially if some local people were sympathetic and willing to help them.

   This is the most difficult situation in war!

  The old Americans were exhausted in Iraq and Afghanistan because they fell into this unsolvable situation.

  Soldiers go out to patrol, and the garbage dumps on the street may be IEDs, and an old man on the roadside may even shoot at them with a gun.

  Under such circumstances, there is no need to repeat the psychological pressure of the soldiers.

  Joga absolutely does not want his people to fall into this situation!

  He believes that some local people sympathize with and even support Al Qaeda, but he believes that most people yearn for a peaceful and beautiful life.

  Based on this theory, Choga has come up with a possible solution.

   Waved his hand to signal Zakhovich to sit down. Choga looked at the 'gunfire' who came in without saying a word and said, "How many people do you think will be needed to completely protect the pier and refinery?"

  'Gunfire' froze for a moment, glanced at the people present, and said: "If you simply use manpower to defend, even if there are 1,000 people in such a large area, it is unrealistic to want to protect it airtight.

  However, if combined with barbed wire fences without dead ends and advanced monitoring equipment and dynamic sensing equipment, then 400 people should be able to basically guarantee the safety of these two places. "

  Hesitated for a moment while saying 'gunfire', and said: "But I think that if you want to get rid of the troubles of al-Qaeda, the best way is to kill the al-Qaeda members in Tobrugri.

  They are all diehards who will never give up. Only by killing them all will the security pressure on Tobruk be reduced to a minimum.

  Those guys are dead, even if terrorists in other places want to take revenge, they will be **** because of unfamiliarity.

   And I think that in the style of P·B paying back ten times, as long as you win, other terrorists will not come. "

  Joga heard it, and said with satisfaction: "You mean that the remaining terrorists are diehards, and they won't retreat until they run out of ammunition, right?"

  'Gun Huo' spread his hands and said: "Based on what I know about these people, it should be!

  There are remote commanders behind these fanatics. According to their previous performance, these guys should be ordered to hold P·B down and turn Tobruk into a muddy quagmire.

  The more the lives of local people are affected, the more influence terrorists have here. "

Speaking of 'gun fire', he glanced at the sinking Niss, and said in a deep voice: "P·B has invested a huge amount of resources in the past month, I don't know the exact amount, but that level of precision bombing is very important. cost money.

  As far as I know, no company can withstand this level of consumption, and the situation in Tobruk will reverse over time.

   I believe that's what they're after! "

Qiaojia nodded after hearing this, then looked at a group of 'strong men' with serious expressions, and said with a smile: "Let me sum it up, the best way to completely take down Tobruk is to kill those terrorists, But the thing against us right now is that we can't find them.

   Am I right? "

  The British SAS captain 'Knight' heard this, raised his hand and said: "Sir, Tobruk used to be a city that could accommodate 800,000 people.

  It's too big in there, and we don't have the help of informants, it's difficult to catch their tails.

  If we want to take the initiative to attack, we need a large number of reconnaissance drones to be used, otherwise we can only fight back after being beaten passively every time.

  So the best thing we can do is to build an intelligence network. In this regard, the Military Intelligence Department should be able to provide some support. "

  Joga listened, glanced at the lame man with a smug expression, he shook his head decisively and said: "I don't need it, now Baierdi has a team of CIA agents, but I haven't seen any progress yet.

  The things that the CIA can't do well, I guess that's the same thing as the Military Intelligence Department. "

Speaking of Qiaojia, looking at the hesitant expression on the face of the 'Knight', he said with a smile: "Don't worry, our current obstacle is nothing more than the fact that there are still civilians in Tobruk, so those terrorists can still find to supplies and cover...

   There is a word called dredging from the bottom of the pot. We have nothing to do with those terrorists for the time being, so is there still no way to get at those civilians? "

  As soon as Qiaojia’s words came out of his mouth, the faces of the people at the scene changed...

  The French observer stood up first, and said nervously: "Jackal, you can't act recklessly. The previous bombing has already caused a great impact. If you deliberately create a humanitarian disaster, the consequences will be unimaginable."

  Joga heard this, smiled and said, "Are you worried that I will hurt civilians?"

While speaking, Qiaojia looked at a group of guys with solemn expressions, and pointed to the direction of the Mediterranean Sea with a smile, and said: "There are several cargo ships full of supplies floating in the sea, and those are the ones I paid in advance for oil production in exchange for delivery." To the locals, let them return to a peaceful life.

   Do you think I will intentionally hurt them?

  Guys, I don't know what you think, but P·B people are after not only money, but also honor!

  Simple, beautiful, strong, and worthy of being remembered for a lifetime'Soldier's Honor'.

  I hope that when everyone mentions P·B in the future, they will remember that we are the guardians of a better life, not wild dogs of war. "

   Everyone who saw P·B straightened their backs, and the "Cerberus" of Seal Team Six said with a strange expression: "Sir, what are you going to do?"

   Qiaojia turned his neck and said with a grin: "Starting tomorrow, build an evacuation channel in the city of Tobruk, stop all infrastructure in the city, and cut off all water sources.

   They have to leave home without water. We prepare water and luggage for them and let them go to Berdian’s house.

  The common people are unwilling to leave, mostly because they cannot give up their homes.

  We give them food, water, health care and protection, and let them go to Bairdie for a while, or go to a refugee camp for a while.

  As long as they are willing to obey, we will provide them with enough basic materials to start their lives again after the war is over.

   These were meant to be given to them in the first place, so it’s not bad to be able to use them as bargaining chips now! "

   As he spoke, Qiaojia looked at a group of stunned guys, and said with a smirk: "Terrorists are fish in muddy water, now I'm going to drain the water for them...

  I want to see how long these terrorists can last! "

  'Cerberus' looked at Choga incredulously, and said, "Sir, are you going to empty a city in order to deal with hundreds of terrorists?"

  Joga listened, smiled and said: "If doing so can reduce our casualties, why not?

   Between money and human life, I will definitely choose human life..."

   As he said that, Choga put his arms around Nice's shoulders, looked at the crowd and said, "P·B came here because Nice wanted to help her compatriots.

   If it can reduce some casualties, it's just spending money, why not?

  As long as the local people cooperate, I will not only provide them with daily necessities, but also provide them with mobile phones, home appliances...

   and other foreign companies helped restore the operation of the base station here, and I also issued them an electronic ID card...

  Provide them with loans to resume work and production...

   provide their children with schools…

   Provide them with hospital care…

   Give them a job offer…

  Give them a stable life...

  As long as they are willing to carry mobile phones wherever they go, and submit to grid management in a short period of time, give me a year, and I can completely rebuild their lives!

   You tell me, will they agree? "

  The French observer and the British observer glanced at each other, and then said incredulously: "Tobruk's income can't support your consumption, so you don't want to make money?"

  Joga despised the French and Brits who had glanced at the 'uninformed', tilted his head and kissed Nick on the forehead, and then said domineeringly: "With your wisdom, it is difficult for me to explain to you!"

  (end of this chapter)