From arms dealer to king of war

The process of driving Qiaojia and others out of Khartoum went smoothly.

The several pretentious checkpoints set up by the SD Security Department are of no use at all.

Those soldiers from the Ministry of Security, armed with equipment that looked terrible, were just wishful thinking to stop the vicious terrorists. They knew it too, so they didn't do their best at all.

Darfur’s ‘Jindwick’ is not an unknown person, and it is actually not difficult to find him.

The difficulty of the whole thing is that the SD army cannot enter, because once the SD army takes action, it will cause a joint backlash among warlords and tribes in Darfur. If a fight actually occurs, the consequences will be very serious.

However, this has no impact on Qiaojia, even because the tribal warlords in Darfur are paying close attention to the movements of the SD army because of the actions of the "Jindweike", which gives Qiaojia ample room for action.

After the car left Khartoum and entered Darfur, Nice entered a coordinate on the GPS provided by Choga, and then the three of them took turns driving in the Darfur desert for nearly 20 hours before arriving near the target. .

Qiao Jia and the others drove a pickup truck and used the load of the truck bed to bring enough fuel and supplies.

Because their vehicles were very ordinary, they did not attract too much attention along the way.

Qiao Jia is quite familiar with driving in the desert, but the continuous bumpy driving for more than 20 hours is still a bit too much for him.

After arriving in Nice and entering the coordinates, Qiao Jia couldn't wait to push the door and get out of the car. He didn't care about the hot desert sun in the afternoon and stretched his body vigorously. When his bones made a crackling sound, he felt comfortable. He sighed, took out a bottle of mineral water and drank it in one gulp.

After Qiao Jia had a good drink, he realized that neither Carman nor Nice seemed to have much reaction. It seemed that the long time running around had no impact on them.

Qiao Jia could understand that a veteran like Kaman could endure hardships, but Nice, who seemed quite delicate, actually looked indifferent, which made him feel a little ashamed.

"are not you tired?"

Qiao Jia couldn't help but asked out of curiosity and regretted it, because Nice looked at him very strangely.

"Boss, didn't you sleep?"

Qiao Jia rubbed his swollen temples, shook his head and said, "How can you possibly sleep?"

After hearing this, Nice, who had lost his turban and put on a neat ponytail and was wearing a desert camouflage combat uniform, shook his head and said, "Then it will probably take you some time to adapt. It is indeed painful to travel long distances by car, but if you can't guarantee rest, Time, it will be very dangerous when fighting."

Niss said curiously: "Don't you think the Chinese army has training in this area?"

Qiao Jia knew that the girl had no ill intentions, so he shook his head and said: "I don't know how the Chinese army is trained, because I have never been a soldier.

I think they are definitely better than me, but I can always adapt to it. Isn't it just sleeping in the car? I fall asleep naturally when I'm very sleepy. "

After hearing this, Nice said in disbelief: "You have never been a soldier?"

Qiao Jia spread his hands and said: "It is true that I have never been a soldier, but this does not prevent me from becoming a good gunner."

Kaman on the side shook his head and said: "The boss is not a 'good shooter', he is a sharpshooter.

The first time we cooperated, he killed 8 enemies at a distance of about 800 meters, including a very powerful sniper, in less than 3 minutes. "

After hearing this, Nice said with suspicious eyes: "I saw you shooting with a pistol in the hotel. Ordinary people can't do that. Are you a retired soldier from a secret force? If so, just pretend I didn't ask."

Qiao Jia shook his head and said: "I have never been a soldier, why do you care about whether I have been a soldier?"

After hearing this, Nice walked to the front of the car and pointed to a mountain range in the distance, and said: "The arsenal is in a valley over there. There are many advanced weapons there. If you have never been a soldier, then..."

Qiao Jia nodded suddenly and said, "Are you afraid that I won't be able to use it?"

Qiao Jia didn't wait for Nice to answer. He smiled and shook his head and said, "I don't need to know how to use them all. I just need to take away what I can."

When Nice heard this, he shook his head in disappointment and said, "There are several well-preserved Mi-24 armed helicopters there. If someone can fly them, things will be much easier."

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, and then said in disbelief: "Mi-24? Russian Mi-24? There are actually such things in Kadazou's secret arsenal? Do you know how much they are worth?"

Nice shook his head with a disappointed expression and said: "I don't know, I only know that my brother has been keeping this secret for many years, and except for some small weapons, he never dared to try to take out the big things inside.

It's a pity that someone came to the door in the end..."

Qiao Jia didn't notice Nice's expression. He moved quickly, then got in the car again, slapped the door and shouted: "Get in the car, get in the car, let's go take a look."

At this time, Qiao Jia was completely attracted by what Nice said about the arsenal. He had always thought that the arsenal contained some tanks and armored vehicles, but he did not expect that there were actually armed helicopters.

Regardless of whether you can use it or not, or whether you can sell it, it's good to go see and touch a guy worth more than 10 million to have a good time.

This time, Nice was in charge of driving. She drove on the desert for nearly 40 minutes, then drove about 5 kilometers south along the mountains, and finally drove the car into a hidden mountain pass.

The road condition inside the mountain pass is very bad, but there is a rough gravel road that can be used by trucks.

This mountain pass is more than ten kilometers away from the nearest road. This barren desert and the winding and rugged valley roads are destined to leave no one willing to come here.

Nice drove in the valley for nearly 25 minutes. Just when Qiao Jiadu felt a little impatient, his eyes suddenly became brighter.

A valley covering an area of ​​about a thousand acres was artificially leveled. A row of concrete warehouses were built under the steep rock walls around the valley, and the tops of these warehouses were camouflaged.

There are a large number of tanks and armored vehicles covered with camouflage cloth parked in the center of the valley, but judging from their mottled appearance, they are probably no longer usable. The barrels of some tanks are even blocked by wind and sand.

Kaman has never seen so many war weapons appear in front of him at once in his life.

The old guy opened the door and got out of the car excitedly, stared at the tanks, and said in disbelief: "You actually parked these things here to rust?"

Qiao Jia was not too interested in these big guys. He patted Kaman on the shoulder and said with a smile: "If you like it, choose one and drive it back when you have the opportunity. I am a good mechanic." Master, I should be able to fix it."

Kaman shook his head after hearing this and said: "I don't need this thing, but why can't we sell them? I heard that tanks and armored vehicles are very valuable."

While walking, Qiao Jia saw several armored vehicles equipped with very advanced 'automatic weapon stations'. He nodded and said: "If they are intact, they will definitely be valuable. Unfortunately, they are all damaged now. It is not easy to repair them."

"And once they appear on the market in large numbers, people are bound to come looking for them."

Nice, who was following behind, shook his head and said: "My brother once said that Gaddafi had dozens of secret bases, and more than 200 tons of gold were stored in several places.

The specific locations of these bases are kept by many people, and my brother's boss is one of them. However, after he died, the location was handed over to my brother.

The current eastern Liberian government, France and the United States, have been tracking the whereabouts of these secret bases.

Without absolute certainty, I recommend not risking the sale of these tanks and armored vehicles, as they are too conspicuous in Afika.

Light weapons don't matter. We can go to those warehouses and have what you need. "