King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer-Chapter 584 - 562 The Elephant Has Wisdom

From thousands of miles away, Joe Ga could feel a wave of relief on the other end of the phone...

His solution was simple: have the quick reaction force near the estate temporarily retire and join P·B as temporary workers.

Since William Alexander himself stepped forward, naturally, Boss Joe couldn't ask for money, but business is business. He wouldn't take cash, but renting that C-130 transport plane, which the quick reaction force used to reach Libya, to P·B for a hundred thousand a year for ten years isn't too much to ask, is it?

After all, P·B Company lacked strength, and having a C-130 could better provide logistical support to those African military bases.

Then he could convince Haftar to offer a military contract to P·B, allowing them to launch a legitimate military operation against 'Jhalu'.

This would be a difficult feat for the Americans because Haftar was pro-Russia, and at the moment, there was no need for him to ask for their help. If you approached him uninvited, it would be out of character for a qualified politician not to take advantage of you.

But once the nature of the situation changed, Haftar had to give face to P·B.

Because attacking terrorists was helping him, and now that P·B was willing to assist for free, he would have to thank them afterward.

Compared to the political risk some people in the Pentagon had to bear, Boss Joe's proposal was dirt cheap.

In the view of that group, even though the C-130 cost 25 million US Dollars, what was the harm in lending it to an ally? The ownership was still with the American military, and it would be returned after ten years, wouldn't it?

Hearing the other party's eagerness to agree to his terms made Joe Ga's head almost burst with laughter.

It was unbelievable, the Americans had come all the way to Libya to fight terrorists, and now they were going to operate under the name of P·B.

After dealing with 'Jhalu', those 'temporary workers' would have to come to Tubruq to help fight terrorists, allowing Boss Joe's psychological warfare to continue and completely shatter Al-Qaeda's influence in Tubruq.

In a daze, because of a few bombs, Boss Joe became a pivotal figure.

The whole thing was incredibly surreal, making Joe Ga wonder if he should thank those terrorists. Without them, who among America, England, and France would care about P·B?

In high spirits, Joe Ga went out to celebrate with everyone and then, amidst their confused stares, took on the role of frontline commander, ordering Tony and the others to spray bullets randomly to wake up the terrorists...

After several times, when the terrorists no longer believed the boy who cried wolf, 'Gunfire' led a group of Tuareg in armored vehicles and once again invaded a street...

This slow bleeding was excruciatingly painful for the terrorists, driving them into a frenzy. After their charge was repelled, they were completely deflated.

They were indeed exhausted; after nearly 48 hours of circling the front lines and fighting with P·B, the terrorists were worn out too.

If some civilians had to go, then let them go. We just need to protect the people in the core areas.

The terrorists thought they had a good plan but P·B's methods were relentless.

After 'Gunfire' succeeded, around noon, several LMVs once again towed a long line of trailers attempting to enter the terrorist-controlled area.

The terrorists were going insane by now. They fired upon the convoy to stop its advance and began warning the people in their jurisdiction not to move.

What they couldn't have anticipated, though, was several fearless individuals disembarking from the LMVs, tying white flags to the vehicles, and repeatedly shouting through megaphones...

"We are here to bring you food and water. We mean no harm. Please do not fire at us. Please ensure the rights of all civilians.

In exchange, we will provide you with 10,000 bullets, guaranteed to be high-quality standard ammunition. If you have any further requests, feel free to make them."

After their message, those fearless Xiao Heis attached the megaphones to the vehicles and then bravely drove the white-flagged LMVs, towing a long line of trailers, into the terrorist-controlled area.

This completely baffled the terrorists and confused most civilians...

What was the concept here?

To provide a safety guarantee for civilian survival, P·B was actually offering ammunition to terrorists, increasing its own combat difficulty.

What kind of spirit was this? It was the spirit of internationalism!

It was philanthropic, a war philanthropist!

Joe Ga, holding binoculars, watched as a group of terrorists hid behind cover, guns at the ready, as the LMVs passed before them.

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Seeing the loaded trailers full of ammunition tossed before them, the expressions on the terrorists' faces were priceless.

In terms of psychological warfare, how could these largely illiterate terrorists compete with Boss Joe from China?

The 'Romance of the Three Kingdoms', heralded as the war manual in Island Nation, was a juvenile book in China, and anyone could name several legendary war examples.

Given enough time, Boss Joe could not only achieve a peaceful evolution in Tubruq but also cleanse Al-Qaeda's presence here almost entirely.

While Joe Ga was on the frontline commanding and teasing the terrorists, Dorian enjoyed the treatment of a big shot.

This chap had invited a beautiful MSL girl from among the refugees and was resting under a parasol while she pushed his wheelchair.

A chilled drink embellished with a creatively placed flower sat on the small table beside him.

Dorian took a puff of his cigar and saw several French approaching led by 'Hatchet', then he gestured to the girl behind him and said, "Maya, bring some chilled beverages for our friends- they seem quite hot."