From arms dealer to king of war

Chapter 157 War is all about logistics, but I don’t have it

Seeing a group of vicious-looking black guys staring at the black guy who was responsible for cooking with murderous eyes after Lao Niu left, Qiao Jia shook his head slightly and said to Kaman beside him: "It's true. Thorn Tou, you have to let them settle down a little bit."

After hearing this, Kaman walked over and stared at the most active Kusoa man for a few seconds. When the guy wilted like a quail, Kaman nodded to the others and left. When he arrived at Qiao Jia's side, he walked towards the dining table specially prepared by Lao Niu and said, "They are just not used to it. If a beast wants to enter the herd, it either needs to show its belly, or it needs to make other people afraid."

Qiao Jia greeted the soldiers along the way and sat down at a dining table made of logs under the guidance of Old Niu. He glanced around and found Dorian and Antar coming in from outside.

Qiao Jia stretched out his hand and greeted Dorian and Antar, asking them to come over to eat together. Then he looked at Kaman and said: "Where did those guys come from? The veterans of Sevia are okay, but those mercenaries are okay." They all have tough tempers, don't cause problems and end badly."

Kaman nodded slightly to show that he understood, and then said in a low tone: "Remember the Rwandan Sentulu I told you about?"

"Remember, during the TS in Rwanda, he kidnapped a large number of doctors with 200 people and saved tens of thousands of people. How could I not remember this kind of person?"

Kaman nodded and said: "After Centulu died, his people dispersed.

Some of them were incorporated into a task force by the African Union. Rwanda is now the largest supplier of peacekeeping troops to the African Union, and it is thanks to their contributions.

But these people are not all, there are a small number of people who entered the jungle and became jungle mercenaries. After Centulu died, they had no goal and didn't even know who they should fight for.

I am one of them. We have been to Sierra Leone, Congo, Mali, The Gambia, and Central Africa. Gradually, my group of people have almost died. I am a little unaccustomed to the new people, so I just left.

There are only eleven people left here.

They may not be qualified soldiers, but they are true experts in jungle warfare. "

Qiao Jia couldn't describe how he felt after hearing this. It would be incredible to have an ideal team in Afika.

This team was influenced by a person and vaguely found some ideals and life values. However, after the death of that person, they quickly lost their way.

A large part of the people still succumbed to reality, but they became a beneficial force, while the other part of the people were completely lost.

They can't find a direction and can only become mercenaries, and then follow their own ideas to find 'just' employers and fight for them.

Kaman was the latter. He was influenced by Centulu and felt that he should be somewhat ideal. However, in the end, the war only brought him poverty and confusion.

Seeing the confused expression on Kaman's old face, Qiao Jia shook his head and said: "Don't think about it, there are some things and people that we simply can't understand, because some greatness is born!"

As he spoke, Qiao Jia patted Old Kaman on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Since you are the one who found these people, you must be responsible for them.

I don't ask about their salary. You can just give me a figure when the time comes and I will make arrangements. "

After Kaman listened, he was silent for a while and then said: "They don't need money, they need to be recognized and need a sense of honor.

That is what they have been pursuing, but many of them can't figure out what they are doing until they die? "

Qiao Jia felt as if he had been touched. Now when he looked at those gangster-like guys, his feeling was completely different.

He couldn't tell what they were, but those beast-like guys seemed to be much more pleasing to the eye.

After pondering for a few seconds, Joga shook his head and said: "It's definitely not possible without salary. If they don't get salary, those veterans of Sevia will feel uncomfortable.

Twenty thousand, twenty thousand a year, let them serve as assistants to the Serbian veterans. Soon the Central African National Defense Force will send people to receive training, and we will also need to recruit people.

Let them serve as instructors. It is not enough to just have a theory about jungle warfare. You must have such professionals show up to speak out to be convincing.

Our time is very tight. Now I am spending money like water every month. I have no time to waste.

Three months later, after the recruits complete basic training, we take the initiative to go to war. "

Qiao Jia spoke louder, and the mercenaries who were eating next to him looked at each other, and then they didn’t know who hammered the dining table first...

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

With the rhythmic beating, Diamond's bearded 'Chainsaw' suddenly stood up and shouted the company's name loudly...

"Powerful blow~"

"Huh~"

The neat shouts of harmony heated up the atmosphere in the cafeteria. The young guys who had been recruited by the old cows to help the cooks stared with excitement and their eyes were red, but they just didn't know what they should do.

When the Serb veterans who lined up for meals were reminded that they had to work, they reacted and added a full spoonful of beef to the bowls of everyone in line, as if they were talking to those mercenaries. Just like fighting side by side.

The passion of the veterans has been almost worn away by life. They are not as excited as those mercenaries, but in this atmosphere, they gradually straighten their backs as they walk, and the military atmosphere on their bodies gradually becomes stronger, as if they are eager to find someone. Return to the previous state.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was good. When Lao Niu served Xiaozao to Qiao Jia and the others under the scolding of a group of mercenaries in full view of everyone, the three oldest guys in the room took the initiative to come over.

Helicopter pilot ‘Fat Goose’, ground crew and pilot ‘Wrench’, and aerial combat ace ‘Cobra’.

The three old guys stared at the 'fat sausage' in Lao Niu's hand and took the initiative to sit next to Qiao Jia.

‘Fat Goose’ swallowed and said, “You don’t have to wait three months if you want to fight. Aircraft reconnaissance and mercenary confirmation will allow us to figure out the approximate location of the surrounding drug dealer camps in two months.

At that time, as long as you want, we can attack at any time!

The jungle is not very friendly to the Air Force, but we are certainly more than capable of fighting drug dealers. "

When 'Fat Goose' spoke, his eyes did not leave 'Liu Fei Chang'. He picked up a fork, stuck a piece of fat intestine into his mouth, chewed and muttered: "God bless 'Iron Shovel' for washing it clean." Yes, last time an idiot ate a mouthful of pig dung..."

Just when Qiao Jia was about to say hello, he was disgusted by this old guy. At this time, when he looked at the greasy, greasy and attractive large intestine, he suddenly felt that he had lost his appetite.

When 'Fat Goose' saw that Qiao Jia and the others were no longer moving their chopsticks, he laughed out loud, pulled the fat intestines in front of him, and said, "I'll give you a few bites first. 'Tiejia' is a bastard. If you do that in the future, If you want to start a small stove, remember to call me..."

"Because you're not afraid of eating shit!"

The oldest 'Cobra' laughed and cursed, then looked at Qiao Jia and said: "I took inventory of the ammunition inventory during this time, and we have too little ammunition.

There are 1,200 rockets, 600 anti-tank missiles, only 16 cluster bombs, and only 80 aviation thermobaric bombs.

If you really want to fight for a long time, you have to find a way to replenish your ammunition.

Anti-tank missiles are a bit expensive, and thermobaric bombs are very ineffective in the jungle, but 80mm rockets are cheap, and the Serbian Air Force has a large inventory of 20-year-old stocks.

There are also aerial bombs. If you can’t afford guided missiles, then prepare more 500-kilogram aerial bombs. You can ask your friends to find people from the Serbian Air Force.

I don’t know why you spend so much money to fight a group of drug dealers, but I like the atmosphere here. Since we are going to fight, let us be fully prepared. When our people need assistance, we should not let them down.

Qiao Jia felt a headache when he heard Cobra's words. He knew that fighting was expensive, but he didn't know it was so expensive.

Now he has enough light weapons and the like, but the weapons of the Air Force are a bit lacking in comparison.

Qiao Jia took note of the cost-intensive requirements of the Cobra. He decided to make a phone call to ask about the price first. If it was really a bargain price, it would not be impossible to get hundreds or even thousands of aerial bombs. He was anti-tank missiles. Really can't afford it.

Let's just deal with it for now. They're just a bunch of Afika drug dealers. We really can't think of them as those militiamen in Eastern Europe who can fight better than the regular army.

Compared to 'Fat Goose' and 'Cobra', the one that Qiao Jia was most attracted to was actually 'Wrench'. The old guy took out a wine bottle and took a sip with a smile, then looked at Qiao Jia and said, "I need manpower. It is best to have someone with mechanical maintenance skills.

The Central African military has taken advantage of you and asked them to send us 40 pickup trucks. We will use all the dismantled automatic weapons stations. "

Qiao Jia, who is also a mechanic, nodded seriously and said: "We definitely can't help them train soldiers in vain, we can still get dozens of pickup trucks.

But it’s not easy to recruit new mechanics. If he really has that kind of skills, he wouldn’t come here to repair cars in his hometown. "

As Qiao Jia looked at the slightly dissatisfied ‘Wrench’, he said with a smile: “First select a few people among the veterans to help, and when our recruitment begins, I will ask them to help with the screening.

The educational level of Afika’s buddies is a bit low, but some people’s hands-on ability is still good. We don’t have to be superstitious about academic qualifications. I graduated with a veterinary major, but my level of repairing cars is not low. I also know how to fly airplanes. It can take a few twists. "

After hearing this, ‘Wrench’ shook his head and said: “Logistics, logistics, logistics is what fights a war!

I cannot maintain so many aircraft by myself. A team is necessary to ensure that all helicopters have combat effectiveness. "

When he said "wrench", he seemed to have thought of something. He shook his head and said with a smile: "I forgot that you are a self-employed person. You should try your best to find someone. I will try my best to ensure that there is always a helicopter and a Toucan that can operate safely.

I will install machine guns on them and improve the ammunition boxes. If they carry a little more machine gun ammunition each time, you can probably save a little money. "

Looking at the old men who came out of the money-burning team in front of him, Qiao Jia was silent for a moment, then sighed and said: "Let's eat first, my head hurts when I hear about spending money.

Let’s fight first. Once the drug dealer is beaten away, everything will be easier to say..."

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