MTL - From Arms Dealer To King of War-Chapter 663 We're not perfect, but we stand by ourselves

  Chapter 663 We are not perfect, but we stand with ourselves

  Because of time constraints, the helicopter did not have time to mount the Hellfire, and only mounted a rocket pod on the left and right sides.

  The moment the old Kaman gave the order, the ferocious little antelopes released all the rockets at once.

  The 160 rockets rained ferociously on the area where the Kurdish armed personnel were located...

  The mixture of excess fuel and explosives in the rocket created a terrifying field of absolute lethality.

   This Kurdish armed force only had about 200 people in total. After dozens of them were killed by Boss Joe and the others, the remaining people wanted to retreat, but now they all became victims of the gunpowder.

  The anger of the old guy turned into a murderous aura like substance. Several Kurdish militiamen who came with him wanted to say something, but they lowered their heads as if they had been scalded just by making eye contact with Kaman.

  The Kurdish refugees who took refuge in Joe’s boss had long been accustomed to the cruelty of war.

  The Kurds themselves have fierce internal struggles. They have long been used to fighting in the Syrian civil war, but they are not used to this seemingly unnecessary killing.

Kaman didn't care what these people thought. He glanced at the explosion area in the distance, pressed the communicator again and said: "The dragonfly team went to the sandstone plain on the west side to search. Except for our people, all other active armed personnel kill..."

   "Yessir!"

  The entire P·B except the boss is Kaman who speaks the most effectively. All the helicopter pilots responded in unison, then collectively changed direction and opened up the formation, and slowly surrounded them in the direction of the gravel plain.

  Antal got out from the bottom of the armored vehicle, walked to Choga's interview with a complicated expression, and said in a depressed mood, "I'm sorry, boss!"

   Qiaojia was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "It has nothing to do with you, it should be someone deliberately playing tricks, trying to provoke a conflict between the Kurdish armed forces and us.

  I learned a truth today, that is, in a real war, the living space of a fool is very small, very small..."

   Antal nodded with difficulty, then looked at Kaman with complicated eyes...

  Kaman looked at Antar with cold eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Owl, we have no room for mistakes!

  If something happens to the boss today, not only those Kurds who seek help will lose hope, but the whole of Central Africa will become what it was. "

   Talking about Kaman staring into Antal's eyes, he said in a deep voice: "Owl, each of us has selfishness, and the boss gave us the opportunity to realize our selfishness.

   The boss has been pampering you, but the Kurdish militants let him down.

   We want to tell everyone that disappointing your boss has a price! "

  Antal respected Kaman very much, she nodded with a heavy expression, and said, "I understand..."

  Karman shook his head and said, "No, you don't understand!

  I don’t understand your Kurds’ feelings. I only know that the boss’s safety comes first.

   I don't care if they take advantage or are provoked, when they point their guns at the boss, they deserve to die! "

Antal was overwhelmed by Kaman's ruthless words. When she was speechless, Nis stood beside her with a sniper rifle on his back, looked at Kaman with cold eyes, and said, "Dragon Lizards, owls know what's most important!"

Kaman's eyes met Nice's for a moment, and the clearness and trust in Nice's eyes made him shake his head slightly, turned his eyes to Dorian who was holding up his shield to check curiously, and said, "Are you free? "

  Dorian held up the shield inlaid with two large-caliber bullets, blinked a few times aggrieved, then patted the shield into Ayou's arms, and said, "You..."

   While talking, Dorian looked at Ayou's calm eyes, and said depressedly: "Well, return the shield to you, it's a great thing..."

  The "Medical Officer Bird" who was helping a cooking veteran treat the wound looked at Dorian's every appearance, hissed, and said, "Elephant, don't make me look down on you..."

  Dorian glared at Kaman angrily, then naturally pointed his **** at the 'Medical Officer Bird' and said, "Cut, Delta..."

  Joga glanced at Kaman, patted the old guy on the back with his hand, and said, "This time it's my problem, don't blame anyone.

   If you don’t believe me, there is a wave of particularly powerful enemies, which actually makes me feel quite exciting.

   I haven't felt like this for a long time! "

  Kaman froze for a moment, then shook his head and said, "If you like adventure, you can go to the grassland and try it. Don't bring a gun, it will definitely be more exciting!"

   While talking, Kaman looked at Qiaojia's noncommittal expression, he sighed slightly, turned around and said in a low voice: "I can guarantee your safety in the grassland, but I'm a bit struggling in this kind of battlefield..."

  Joga did not hear Kaman's muttering, Tan pressed the communicator and said, "A1 called the base. I am about 15 kilometers east of the base. I sent someone over. This place needs to be cleaned up."

As he said that, Qiaojia walked up to Niss, touched her dirty hair, then turned around and hugged Antal who was in a state of self-blame, and said, "Don't think too much, the dragon lizard is because I'm just mad at the question, he's not targeting the Kurds.

  We are our own people, so even if sometimes I don't agree with what you do to the same race, I still think I should support you.

   It's not my money anyway!

  I'm just worried that one day, if you save enough, you will become confused and disappointed.

   To put it bluntly...

  We are P·B, we are family!

  We have the support of our own people, and we can look at the world with a more tolerant, thorough, and broader perspective...

   It doesn't matter what race, nationality, gender, etc. What matters is that we are in one group. From the day you join us, you are not alone! "

   Talking about pointing at the tattered corpse on the ground after the gunpowder smoke gradually cleared, he shook his head and said, "I can't guarantee that I will always be right, I can only guarantee that I will always stand by my own people!"

  Antar lowered his head and wiped his eyes, then showed an ugly smile, and said, "Boss, Dragon Lizard said that I don't understand, but in fact, I am sad because I understand.

  Boss, the Kurds are used to war and death!

   I just don't get it, I try my best, but they're still getting greedy. "

  Joga didn’t answer Antar’s question, he shook his head and said, “Actually, you understand, it’s just that your identity as a Kurd makes you not want to think in that direction.

   I love the Kurdish unity, but honestly, you're still human, no different than everyone else.

  You all have the advantages of human beings, and some advantages are particularly outstanding, but the disadvantages still exist.

  I personally dislike racism. I believe that there are good people and **** in any skin color, race, or nationality. It’s just that security, order, and wealth determine the difference in this ratio.

  I never ask about your private affairs, but I know how much you, Nice, and Princess Emina have done in Syria.

  My big business in Iraq started because of you guys!

   Now I have won, but if you want to 'win', you have to give up that little bit about the Kurds.

   Otherwise, even if I knock down the safe zone, there will be no good results there!

   There is only the end of my Iraqi business, and Mosul could be the end without it.

  There is dispensable to me, but it is the value of your life.

  You must understand!

  As long as you make up your mind, you can definitely do it well! "

   After Qiaojia finished speaking, he turned around and went to the cooking class. Several old guys were injured.

  With the bulletproof vest, the injury is not a big problem. The most serious one is that Sauron's shoulder was torn off by a stray bullet.

  When Qiaojia passed by, the old guy didn’t look like a wounded person at all, he was in a mess of energy, and was talking loudly about the gains and losses of the battle just now...

  When Qiaojia sat next to them, the old guys came to a conclusion that the old cow was too slow, otherwise they could have played better.

  The domineering old cow on weekdays is low-key like a quail in front of a group of old squad leaders, and dare not say anything even if they laugh and scold...

Qiaojia joined them with a smile, asked about their condition with a smile, then rescued the old cow, and walked around with him, gradually adjusting the atmosphere while laughing and cursing, as if a corpse tens of meters away It doesn't exist at all.

  Antal looked at the complex expressions of a group of Kurdish militiamen, she turned to Nice, and said, "How did you do it in Tobruk?"

  Nice froze for a moment, frowned and thought for a long time, then said: "I don't know too well, he arranged everything, and then I only act according to my own ideas...

  Well, treat yourself as a person, and treat other people as people. "

   While speaking, Nice organized the language again, and said: "I don't care about their skin color, good or evil, rich or poor, I just want to restore stability there, and I will kill whoever is disobedient.

   Now Tobruk has not completely settled down, but I think that day will come soon. "

  Nice's language skills are average, but the meaning is clearly expressed...

  Antar bowed his head and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Treat yourself as a human being, and treat others as human beings!

I understand!

   It’s actually not that hard, right? "

  Nice frowned and thought about it seriously, and said: "As long as you are willing to shoot those people who talk a lot of nonsense in the head, everything will become easier after a few times.

  We are doing good things, and sometimes I don't understand why he cares so much about what other people think.

   But he is always right, you can refer to my opinion, it may not be right! "

  In terms of maturity, Antares is a street ahead of Nice...

  Thought it out, Antal suddenly put his arms around Nice's shoulders, kissed her on the cheek, and said, "You are lucky!

   And you're right, we're doing the right thing, why should we care what other people think?

  The Kurds can't tell me what to do! "

  (end of this chapter)