From arms dealer to king of war

Sanderson crawled out of the ruins in embarrassment. He dragged the sniper 'Water Snake' out of the ruins with difficulty.

After touching the neck of 'Water Snake', he found that she still had a pulse. Sanderson held 'Water Snake' by her waist and carried her on his shoulders. While running towards the highest point of the village, he called out: "'Hemostats' are ready." ,'Water Snake' is injured..."

As he spoke, Sanderson felt some movement from the 'Water Snake'. He kept moving forward, and while running, he patted the 'Water Snake' on the thigh hard, and shouted: "Don't move, we will be there soon." arrive……"

After running wildly up the narrow gravel steps for several minutes, Sanderson rushed into the largest building in the village.

Seeing that the 'hemostatic forceps' were ready, Sanderson gently placed the 'water snake' on a table covered with a plastic sheet, then grabbed the hand of the 'water snake' and looked at the Colombian female sniper. Said: "Hold on, I will write you a salary increase report when I get back..."

The 'hemostatic forceps' quickly checked the body of the 'water snake', and then used scissors to cut open the pants of the 'water snake', revealing a one-inch long wound...

The 'Hemostatic Pliers' neatly clamped the shrapnel exposed outside the wound with a pliers, turned to look at the 'Water Snake' and said: "The injury is not serious, I count one, two, three...

One, two..."

"ah……

**********”

"Hemostatic forceps" shouted two, and he forcefully pulled out the irregular shrapnel the size of half a playing card...

As the blood spurted out, the 'Water Snake' sat up in pain, greeted the 'Hemostat's' family with a series of Spanish words, and then fell down on the table again...

The 'Hemostatic Pliers' didn't care about this. She took out the metal pliers to open the wound, and used an irrigator to spray the wound violently. This made the 'Water Snake' turn pale and scream again...

"oh shit..."

Sanderson firmly held down the 'water snake' that was trying to struggle, turned to the 'hemostatic forceps' which was shining a flashlight on the wound and shouted: "Can't you give her a fucking shot of morphine?"

The 'hemostatic forceps' confirmed that the shrapnel did not damage the main blood vessels. She picked up a piece of gauze and pressed it on the wound. After signaling Sanderson to help hold it down, she quickly took out the suture needle and said coldly while threading the needle: "Our situation is not good. , morphine needs to be reserved for the most seriously injured patients when they are most in danger."

Saying 'hemostatic forceps', he pushed away Sanderson who was helping, and said: "You can leave and call for new support quickly, otherwise if this continues, more people will be sent here soon..."

Sanderson watched the 'Hemostat' sew up the wound of the 'Water Snake' as if sewing clothes, and then stuffed her with an antibiotic. He nodded and said: "I'll go guard the perimeter. If you need anything, call me." …”

"etc……"

The 'hemostatic forceps' suddenly grabbed Sanderson and sprayed his neck a few times with the irrigator. The stinging sensation made Sanderson almost jump...

The 'Hemostatic Clamp' looked at Sanderson whose face was covered with dust. She shook her head and said: "Your neck is injured. If the wound is moved forward, the artery will be broken...

Don't be too hard on the head, the worst is to let them in and then fight..."

Saying 'hemostatic forceps', he took out a large band-aid and patted Sanderson's neck, and said: "Quickly ask your old lover how long it will take for support to arrive.

That idiot 'Niujiao' is such a noob, he could have stayed out for a little longer..."

Sanderson shook his head helplessly, adjusted the rifle in his hand, and said: "It's not the 'horns' problem, it's that there are too many people on the opposite side..."

As Sanderson walked to the door and was about to return to his position, he saw four clouds of smoke exploding in the distant sky, and then a series of explosions covered the area where the mortars on the opposite side were...

The dense explosions were like piles of firecrackers being lit by naughty children. Along with the dense orange flash, a huge amount of gray-black smoke rose into the sky, covering a large area.

Sanderson has seen this kind of heavenly punishment-like scene many times. Those who are enveloped in the explosion range will definitely not survive...

Apart from those big brothers, the only people in the world who dare to use cluster bombs so unscrupulously are my own bosses!

"Cluster bombs, our gryphons are here, the boss should have arrived in the safe zone..."

Sanderson called out in surprise, and then suddenly realized something. He pressed the communicator and shouted loudly: "Pay attention, use the drone to keep an eye on their movements, these people will attack the village..."

As he spoke, Sanderson looked back at the 'hemostatic forceps' with a solemn expression and said: "It's better than being hit by mortars in vain, right?"

'Water Snake' realized what she was about to encounter. She sat up with difficulty and jumped to the ground. She lowered her head and checked the equipment on her body and said, "Send me to the roof. I can't move, but I haven't pulled the trigger yet." question……"

Sanderson glanced at the 'hemostatic forceps' squatting there to tie gauze on her, he hesitated and nodded and said: "Be careful..."

After speaking, Sanderson ran outside, pressed the communicator, and shouted: "Everyone, move, we need to block the two main passages, and we must not let them go deep into the village.

‘Horns’, let your people go to higher ground, I don’t want to see RPGs flying around, do you understand?

'Duke', take the 'Goat Team' to the east. There is a path there, don't let anyone sneak in. "

"Team E receives it, snipers go to the higher point, 'Steelman' and 'Loom' follow me forward..."

"Goat team received it, the machine gunner moved forward to cooperate with Team B to block the passage, and the others followed me to the east."

……………………

Qiaojia was sitting in the back seat of an armed Humvee, leaning against the back of the chair with his rifle in his arms and resting with his eyes closed.

The Hummers they used were sponsored by the United Nations and delivered by the United States.

Only one-third of the 60 million commission originally promised by the United Nations was in cash, and the rest was equipment obtained by people from the United Nations through begging from the homes of several eldest brothers.

Because the United States has a lot of equipment left in Iraq and Syria, it has spent a large amount of money on cheap Humvees and military aid that is not known when it will be cashed out.

None of this money is spent in vain. In the end, it needs to be converted into expenses and taken back for reimbursement.

There are so many in Russia. I’ll give you two ‘Hind’ helicopters, which will be parked in Damascus. If you have the ability, you can fly them away on your own...

Lao America responded to the errand by delivering 40 armed Humvees and dismantling the advanced equipment inside.

Da'er simply put on a posture of hobbling meat...

An ordinary person would definitely recognize him, but Qiao Jia is not an 'ordinary person'.

Qiao Jia got the most important 'status', so he didn't bother with them about the time when the military aid would arrive. Someone would have to pay for it in the end anyway.

People from the United Nations have a wrong way of begging for food. Boss Qiao has many ways to remind these two big companies that they have to pay what they promised, and if it takes a long time, they will have to pay late fees...

But now is not the time to care about these things. Since the convoy set off on the road, the shelling of the safe zone has not stopped.

Theresa did not dare to use large-scale artillery fire, fearing that she would not be able to sell herself.

But Boss Joe was different. In order to rush to support Sanderson and the others as quickly as possible, Boss Joe ordered the bombing of all targets along the highway.

Crowds of more than 5 people are targets for shelling...

At this moment, the sky was not completely dark yet. The unmanned airship lowered its altitude slightly and scanned all the places Qiao Jia and the others needed to pass along the way...

Then the girl in the safe zone had the biggest fight in her life...

As long as they report a coordinate, 10,000 US dollars will be paid out.

This extravagant support lasted until Qiao Jia and the others were 25 kilometers away from the safety zone.

But it didn't matter anymore, because the first wave of shelling dispersed the Isis terrorists blocking the south side of the bridge, allowing Qiao Jia and the others to rush over in one go.

The continuous high-precision artillery fire that followed was extremely intimidating to the veterans.

Veterans with a little bit of sense would evacuate to other people's places, leaving no time to intercept Boss Qiao and the others.

When the teams of 'Jian Dao' and 'Jazz' drove about 45 kilometers, they turned into the grassland on the side...

After driving for about a kilometer and finding that the vehicle could no longer continue, they got out of the car and took enough ammunition with them to make a detour and quickly approach the small village.

When they approached the enemy's dispersed team, they were going to call for a wave of bombing first. After opening a passage, they would sneak behind the enemies attacking the village and greet them with cloud bombs.

The ‘Cerberus’ and the others quickly traveled several kilometers through waist-high grassland, and then encountered a wave of Isis terrorists...

‘Cerberus’ was lying on a small slope, using a telescope from a few meters high to observe a place nearly 600 meters away from him, where nearly 30 Isis people gathered together...

These people used human pallet trucks to deliver a large amount of ammunition here, ready to be supplied to the people in front at any time.

'Cerberus' squatted on the ground, took out the laser pointer and pointed it in the direction of the enemy, then pressed the communicator and said: "This is the sharp knife team. The enemy's position has been locked. Apply for an aerial bomb and apply for a code. L-2-7-4-5…”

"Griffin 2 received it, I saw the location you marked, the coordinates are locked, please pay attention to concealment..."

'Cerberus' listened to the decisive greeting and everyone lay down on the ground, then lay on his side and stretched out his hand to make a sign of the cross on his chest.

P·B's guidance missile is not particularly suitable for the Cerberus, which is accustomed to high-precision support.

If that thing misses even a little bit, it will be a disaster for one of our own people.

But what the 'Cerberus' didn't expect was that the griffons in the sky were not hanging ordinary aerial bombs at all, but cluster bombs provided by Boss Qiao.

A 250 kilogram cluster bomb, equipped with the 'Guide System' designed by the 'Professor', as long as the pilot is not too incompetent, the theoretical deviation will not exceed 200 meters.

When a series of dense explosions came from the distant sky, the 'Cerberus' subconsciously looked up, and then shouted in disbelief: "Oh shit, it's a cluster bomb, is this what I fucking summoned?"

Isn't this going to be a fucking lawsuit? "

‘Gunpowder’ was lying on his side on the ground, stretching his neck and looking at the exaggerated scene in the distance. He grinned and said, “The people in P·B are all crazy, but I fucking love this...”

As he said "Gunpowder", he glanced at the guy next to him and said with a smile: "We found a boss who is both rich and generous. When I got back, I let him look at my butt, which is still swollen...

Those old gangsters are all crazy, I might be able to apply for a work-related injury or something like that..."