MTL - From Arms Dealer To King of War-Chapter 671 start of hurricane rescue

  Chapter 671 The Beginning of Hurricane Rescue

  Joga understood what Kaman meant. Since the old guy encountered a sudden attack on the road last time, he seemed a little anxious.

  He couldn't control the situation on such a battlefield, so he could only work on Boss Joe.

From the first day when P·B was formally established and they formed the real A team to enter the Afika jungle, Kaman has been teaching Choga how to walk in the jungle by precept and example, and at the same time trying to teach him how to walk in the jungle. How did Choga walk into the enemy's blind spot of vision and shooting.

  It's a pity that because of his own faults, Qiaojia always feels that he doesn't know the point and is very awkward.

  Afika’s combat intensity in the early days was not high to be honest, and P·B’s equipment advantage was too great, so Kaman was not too anxious, but slowly instilled in Choga in daily sparring.

  Such as running at variable speeds, such as practicing fighting with Mr. Joe, a fighting chicken...

  Karman never thought of training Choga to be a master of fighting. What he taught Choga the most was actually observation and footwork.

  It's a pity that this old guy is a strong fighter, but he is still not a good teacher who can teach students according to his aptitude at will. In addition, Qiaojia has been very busy, so his progress has been very slow.

   Now that the old guy is under pressure, he can't wait for Choga to learn slowly...

He knows that Choga is the kind of big heart that the more high the pressure, the faster the reaction. He didn't think of it in the past, but now he finds that if the scope is limited to a narrow environment and the number of enemies increases, it can effectively stimulate Choga's attack. potential.

  Joga can kill 6 seals and 2 hostages in 2 seconds, so there is no reason why he can't go further.

6 enemies, and 6 top seals are still too exaggerated, a bit beyond the limit of human beings, and Kaman can't do it himself. Not sure.

  However, Choga's shooting skills are better than Kaman's, so the old guy naturally has higher demands. He thinks that if there are only four people in the room, it is still possible to ask Choga to kill them while he is still alive.

  Kaman didn't want to force Qiaojia to become the best in the world in CQB, but wanted Qiaojia to learn how to use his feet under high pressure, instead of being handsome and betting his life against the enemy like in a movie.

   In Kaman's heart, Boss Joe's life is more important than his own!

  Joga never refuses the old guy’s kindness, but he is still a little timid about this kind of training, because it really hurts to be shot...

  When Qiaojia and the others appeared at the warehouse door, there was loud applause outside.

  The attack group still lost, because they were wiped out, and the hostage was also killed by Boss Joe.

  However, this does not prevent everyone from applauding, because the people present asked themselves that they would never be able to do that.

  Maybe with the same tactics, they can rush to the seals, but absolutely no one can change seven like Boss Joe.

   This is an inhuman performance!

  If what Team A gets is appreciation, then what the Jazz team gets is awe!

   This silent signal flag was too strong, they were all wiped out, but their combat style was too direct and fierce.

  They are also special forces, but they have abandoned the complicated things of special forces, and formed a set of fierce routines suitable for frontal combat.

  Talents like this are veterans tempered in the real high-intensity battlefield. They know that efficiency is more important than anything else. If you move slower, the enemy's heavy artillery may come...

   Qiaojia smiled and celebrated with the people around him by high-fiving for a while, then raised his hand and said, "I need a few volunteers to cooperate with me in training...

  Of course, the drills here will continue, and I think we can definitely.

   Within three days, if anyone can kill those seals, I will give a bonus of 50,000 yuan. "

  The reward offered by Boss Joe stunned the people around him, and then everyone cheered...

  The group of 'Trigger' who were worried about embarrassment before took the initiative to find another team of veterans, and then began to discuss the battle plan.

  The Colombian and Bolivian teams were even more eager to try, preparing for the wheel battle, and the wheel also killed the seals.

  …………

   In the next few days, after finishing his work in the morning, Qiaojia began to receive Kaman's so-called special training after lunch.

  A 8*8-meter hut with various furniture and furnishings, of course they are all temporary goods made of wood.

   Then Choja started to rush inside...

  He doesn't have Kaman's amazing ability and intuition, so under the crow's suggestion, he chose this kind of venue that simulates a real room, so that he has certain cover objects.

  The jazz team is Choga's training partner!

   These guys don’t seem to be afraid of pain. For 200 yuan each, they can practice with Qiao Jia all afternoon, and they won’t complain about how many shots they get.

  Choga is indeed talented, and Kaman seems to have found a way to stimulate the boss...

   That is to secretly steal the plate of the rebound vest.

  Some people will feel fear because of the great pain after being shot, but Choga will not. Diving training has caused him to lack a sense of awe for death, and the pain will only make him calmer.

  In just one day, Choga gave up on Red Dead Redemption fan. He would instinctively choose to fall and roll the first time he entered the room.

  The posture is particularly ugly, but according to Kaman, having this awareness is considered an entry, at least it will not be killed by concentrated fire the moment you enter the door.

  The next day, 'The Crow' took the initiative to dim the lights in the room and asked Boss Joe to use the night vision device.

   This guy knows how to train better than Kaman. When Choga found a little feeling, he immediately provided him with convenient conditions, allowing him to adapt quickly in a relatively relaxed state.

  Kaman's dead-end play was originally intended to be used in dim conditions.

   To be able to use it in broad daylight like him, it takes a long time of training to integrate a lot of habits into the bones.

  Boss Joe can’t do it no matter what, and he’s even worse than those jungle ghosts in this regard.

   But what does it matter?

  For Qiaojia, it is enough for him to be able to understand the meaning, and to react subconsciously at the first moment of contact, and to strive for more than half a second or one second of shooting time.

  The six-man defense in an 8*8 room is already the limit. No matter how many people there are, they will block their own shooting range, which may lead to accidental injury.

  Boss Qiao completed the second key tempering since diving training in this extreme environment.

From the very beginning when he entered, he was fired at most for one for two, and later he fell into the room in various postures to achieve one for three, and then he was able to roll in and bounce up, so as to gain about one second to reach One for four.

  Facing the Jazz team to achieve this level, in the eyes of others, it is already a great achievement.

  But Kaman is still not very satisfied. What he wants is the personal safety of the boss, not that he wants to exchange his life for a few lives.

  However, this kind of thing still has to be done slowly. Qiao Jia added a subconscious reaction, which is already a remarkable improvement.

   This kind of subconscious reaction can buy him half a second more time when he faces a master, which is enough for the time being!

  However, this kind of subconscious reaction of being 'propelled' by bullets is not without cost.

On the third day, Qiaojia couldn't bear it any longer. After completing the training, he took the initiative to find the 'Medical Officer Bird' and asked him to use his medical knowledge to convince Kaman that he could no longer steal the boss's bulletproof plate. .

   And Choga lay at home in a large bathtub mixed with ice and water, holding Nice's hand for comfort.

  The two chatted about what happened in the past few days...

  The coalition of mercenaries and Iraqi government forces established an evacuation point outside Mosul.

  P·B withheld part of the supplies of the Kurds, but failed to force them into battle.

  The more than 200 Kurdish Labor Party members who died before did not have follow-up, but those Kurdish leaders found Steven who stayed in Baghdad, and wanted him to uphold justice for the Kurds.

  How could Steven care about these guys, not to mention that the Jackal had already greeted him, even if the Jackal didn’t breathe, he would stand by P·B’s side and drive these Kurds to the front line.

  It's a pity that Steven didn't understand the attitude of these Kurds. They just wanted to create trouble and prevent Kurdish armed soldiers from going into battle so that they could pick peaches at the end and drag the whole of Iraq together to resist the pressure of the Turks.

  It doesn’t matter if you, Steven, refuse to uphold justice, I will run around in Baghdad, as long as I can get support by selling miserably, maybe I can win a few more seats in the National Assembly.

  Steven is busy integrating the rights and interests of the American Petroleum Group, and he also has to negotiate with the people of Huaguo Energy Company. He is very busy at the moment. How could he care about what the Kurds think?

  Now there is a very weird situation in Iraq, and no one thought of ending the battle quickly.

  Because of the threat of dirty bombs, NATO hopes that the coalition forces will continue to put pressure on Isis in Mosul, hoping that they will compromise or make mistakes.

  The Iraqi government is not only worried about casualties, but also worried about the attitude of the two evil neighbors, let alone the Kurds picking peaches.

  Don’t mention the mercenaries, they hope this battle will last forever.

   Only P·B's current strategic goal has been basically achieved, they don't care, if the war drags on longer, P·B can earn a little more.

  Choga lay in the ice water and babbled about the situation in Iraq to Nice, then scolded all parties for not being up to date, which delayed P·B's efficiency in making money, and then slowly fell asleep.

  Nice found a towel and placed it on the back of Qiaoga's head after Qiaoga fell asleep, then squatted on the edge of the bathtub, reached out and stroked Qiaoga's slightly wrinkled brow...

  Watching Qiaojia's brows slowly unfurl, Nice showed a bright smile on his face.

  She knew that the man in front of her was too tired recently, as if everything was inseparable from him.

   Just as Niss was staring at Qiaojia's face in a daze, the satellite phone next to him suddenly rang...

  Nice picked up the phone, glanced at the name on it, and after decisively connected, he said, "Professor, if it's not important, can you call me in two hours?"

  …………

  In the area bordering Turkey and Iraq in northeastern Syria, the 'Professor' was sitting on a stone covered in blood under the protection of several Serbian paratroopers...

  Looking at the transport plane that made an emergency landing not far away, the 'Professor' said with a wry smile: "I need someone to save me, I crashed...

   Someone attacked my dropship with a Stinger just as I was about to land.

   Now there are only 6 people around me, there is a fighting nearby, I don't know what is going on. "

  …………

  Nice heard that, she shook Choga awake decisively, and said, "Professor's accident happened!

  I'll get everyone ready..."

   Speaking of Nice, he walked out and said: "Our Syria plan can be advanced..."

  Joga took the phone, nodded and said, "Let the transport plane prepare..."

   While talking, Qiaojia put the phone to his ear, and said in a calm tone: "'Professor', find a safe place to hide first.

  Don’t worry about anything, just tell me the location, and I’ll pick you up…”

  …………

'Professor', listening to the sound of guns and guns in the distance, as well as the smoke and dust of the convoy rushing towards the emergency landing transport plane, he said with a wry smile: "Please, Jackal, I didn't expect to be out of business just after taking over the business in the Middle East." This kind of problem!

  I think I might have been betrayed..."

  Joga heard this, and said comfortingly: "It's normal, I came to Iraq and caused you to have conflicts with your colleagues. I am responsible for this, and I should have reminded you earlier.

  Don't be nervous, follow the paratroopers beside you, they should have experience, be sure to persevere, I'll be there soon! "

The 'Professor' wiped the blood from his forehead to prevent the blood from flowing into his eyes. He glanced at the 6 paratroopers next to him who only had simple light weapons. While motioning for them to lead the way, he whispered into the phone: "Jackal, if I die, Help me kill the person in charge of the Middle East and the deputy general manager of Ugg Imbert...

  Please help me take care of Ana..."

  Choga stood up from the bathtub, grabbed a bath towel and wiped his body while saying: "Hold on, if you are unfortunately captured, report your company and position first.

  Syrian armed groups need weapons and you can provide them.

  No matter what happens, you must save your life...

   Hold on, hold on, I'll find you soon! "

   As he spoke, Qiaojia said in an extremely cold voice: "I will make those who attack you pay the price, and make them regret the price for a lifetime!"

   As soon as Qiaojia finished speaking, the 'Professor' hung up the phone...

  Looking at the kitten standing next to him holding a new combat uniform, Choga dropped the phone and said while getting dressed, "Help me contact Chris and ask him to come over and help with things.

   Notify Antar to stay and take care of business while coordinating the use of Predator drones.

  Let Jazz team and B team prepare, bring enough vehicles, we take C130 airborne into Syria. "

  Kitty’s eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said, “We’re going to fight in Syria? Do we want to bring some Kurdish militias with us?”

  Joga heard this, nodded after hesitating for a moment, and said, "Look for two guides who are familiar with the border...

  This attack was not aimed at the 'professor', but me...

  FUCK, I'm going to take out the intestines of those **** of the Panzer Group..."

  (end of this chapter)