King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer-Chapter 722 - 670 Simulation Exercise

"Arctic Fox" was now Joe's important "work subject" in Mosul. Compared to the tedious paperwork, Joe was far too interested in "Arctic Fox".

The best in the world!

What a grand title!

This "best in the world" title, bestowed by the underworld, might not hold a candle to the top experts of the major powers, but it proved their capabilities since it had won the respect of the underground community.

Joe felt that if he could just take them down, he would make things easier for himself in the future.

Taking out the top dog might make those in line behind think twice before troubling him, wondering if it was necessary to challenge him at all?

With newfound passion, Joe's entire working state started to change!

Although Karman had taken over his schedule, Joe couldn't leave the base until "Arctic Fox" was captured. If there was a real emergency, Karman would plan the route.

However, this didn't keep Joe from getting ready…

He first recalled four top squads from the east who were responsible for the mountainous areas, playing hide-and-seek with the armored groups, and then he took a personal interest in the new special forces team's training situation.

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Among P·B's three special forces squadrons, the first squadron had only Teams B and E arrive.

The second squadron was full of war veterans, and the team was naturally well-formed.

Only the third squadron was still meshing...

The Bolivians and Colombians didn't pose much of a problem, but it was "Trigger" and his fellow veterans from around the world who had only just begun to find their groove.

The fifteen seasoned veterans selected were split into two teams: one was an eight-man team with "Trigger" and some other American veterans at its core, and the other was a mixed squad of seven individuals from different countries.

All were veterans in their forties, with well-established combat habits. They could fight together without issues, but their synergy wasn't strong enough to achieve the 1+1=2 effect.

This was an opportunity: using SEAL Team Six as targets for repeated training exercises to meld as a team and get accustomed to their squadmates' habits.

For the first time, Joe took part in establishing P·B's training regimen, deciding to hold himself and his team to the highest standards.

The most formidable aspect of special forces was their comprehensive operational systems, and Joe decided to prepare fully in line with the SAS assault procedures this time…

The Predator drone provided by MPRI finally came into its own…

Using this long-range reconnaissance-strike UAV, they not only located the village provided by Aaron but also simply guided it, prompting CACI to volunteer intelligence about a secret black site Halliburton had nearby.

Before "Hellhound" and his team departed, Joe had a Syrian village model built.

This provided an opportunity for rehearsals while also allowing P·B's special forces to face off against a full SEAL team under specific conditions.

With each side taking turns defending, it was easy to spot the differences in style and the disparities in combat capabilities among the teams.

It was Joe's first time attempting this approach, but what surprised him was the unanimous praise it received.

In a massive warehouse, a model of a village was constructed with simple wooden planks.

The houses' exteriors were certainly different, but the dimensions of the exterior, including the main and back doors' orientations, were definitely correct.

The internal structure of the house also had suggestions from the Kurdish Militia, which could basically replicate the combat environment of the target village.

"Hellhound" was moved to tears when he saw the model of the village. SEAL Team Six also had a similar facility, but they generally simulated target buildings, and it was unheard of to replicate an entire village like Joe did.

The front and back doors of the huge warehouse represented the front and north sides of the village, while over a dozen 'observation points' were installed above the warehouse interior, simulating sniper observation spots.

Together with the tactical exercise bullets custom-made by Joe, which caused extreme pain, these were enough for "Hellhound" and his team to complete the most comprehensive training here.

On the fourth day, after finishing his morning work, Joe Ga had lunch with Nis and Kitten, then rushed to the model warehouse.

Everyone thought that Joe was helping "Hellhound" and his team, and he possibly also had some energy to vent.

But nobody knew that what Joe really wanted was for "Hellhound" and his team to rescue the hostages safely.

It wasn't that he truly cared about the people from Halliburton or the CIA, but rather that Eric had made some progress recently in America, although it seemed to be somewhat lacking...

The TV debates between the candidates from both parties were approaching, and soon all outsiders would know who the seed players of the two parties were.

Then, the climax of the American election would begin, and the final months of the race would be the essence of American electoral politics.

Within the Democratic Party, there was no suspense left, while the Republican candidates seemed to be throwing in the towel, as if none of them wanted to step up and be beaten by the old lady, so they behaved very gentlemanly.

What fun is an election without mud-slinging, scandals, or attacks on each other?

Joe Ga just wanted to watch "Hellhound" successfully rescue the hostages, then Eric would expose the old lady's operation through online channels, as well as her dealings with the Turkish.

This kind of thing wouldn't affect the old lady's election because presidential candidates aren't allowed to be investigated during an election campaign.

But what does that matter? Joe just wanted to mess with her, keep her on edge, and boost the spirits of her opponents, making it convenient for him to pick a side to bet on.

Joe Ga wasn't afraid of offending anyone because he was doing something that was correct from any angle.

When he arrived at the warehouse, Joe Ga saw that it was surrounded by a lot of people, and gunshots were intermittently heard from inside.

Upon closer inspection, he found that not only the special forces left at the P·B base were gathered here, but also the off-duty cooks and ordinary soldiers from P·B had come to watch the excitement.

Joe Ga, pulling along Nis and Kitten, followed the path cleared by the soldiers and approached the warehouse, only to see "Hellhound" and his team, covered in soot, retreating from the "village"...

"Gunpowder," who had already suffered a minor injury to his buttocks, limped along while vigorously rubbing his thigh, and cursed loudly, "FUCK, this bunch of brain-dead lunatics..."

As he reached the "Gunpowder" near the warehouse's main door, he glanced at Joe Ga standing there, tossed the gun on the table, and complained loudly, "Hu Lang, we need training, not abuse.

FUCK, with 15 perimeter sniper points manned by 8 snipers, how are we supposed to fight?

We're just prey as soon as we enter!

ISIS wouldn't defend a village like this..."

After listening to that, Joe Ga looked at the guys from the first and third squads who were laughing and popping out of every corner of the 'village'...

He patted "Gunpowder" sympathetically on the shoulder and said, "I think anything's possible, rescuing hostages isn't anything unusual, so what makes you think ISIS couldn't think of it.

Maybe they just want to set a trap to catch you, and then have more bargaining chips."

With that, Joe Ga saw the fire in "Gunpowder's" eyes and raised his hand with a smile, "OK, OK, my guys went a bit too far, so here's what we'll do – you get to play defense this time.

You can pick 40 regular soldiers from outside to go into the village for defense, then let that bunch who just tormented you enter in squads.

But here's the catch, you can only keep 4 night vision goggles, and limited lighting.

In my view, this is the best way to familiarize yourselves with the village...

You don't have much time, in just three days, we'll arrange for a plane to take you into Syria, to airdrop you near the target area.

The more you know, the more chance you have to survive!"

"Gunpowder" was explosive by nature, he didn't care about training outcomes, what he wanted now was revenge on those P·B bastards.

After exchanging looks with team leader "Hellhound," "Gunpowder" nodded vigorously and said, "No problem, give us 30 minutes to set up, and as long as there aren't more than 20 attackers, we can give you a hard time."

Joe Ga liked "Gunpowder's" straightforwardness; he patted him on the shoulder with a beaming smile, saying, "Don't worry, including the prisoner soldiers, you only have 13 men, we definitely won't go over 13."

Hearing this, "Gunpowder" raised his middle fingers at P·B's men, twirled them around, and then headed to the door to look for the temporary 'bandits.'

No sooner had he started selecting people than a stir occurred among P·B's soldiers, and they began to part, clearing a pathway.

The squads of "Ferryman," "Jazz," "Goat," and "Hammer," who had been outside all along, were returning...