Chapter 484 The Chaotic Benghazi

Qiao Jia has been in North SD for a long time. In his impression, he is a MSL country. Benghazi should be similar to Khartoum.

But when their plane landed at the International Airport in Benghazi, Joega looked down from a high altitude and found that even after experiencing war, Benghazi was much better than Khartoum, the capital of North SD.

Because Benghazi was not a key bombing area of ​​NATO back then, the buildings here were generally kept intact, and there were no nervous things like gunpowder.

However, when the plane approached the airport, the wreckage of a civil aviation plane and the wreckage of two fighter planes that had obviously crashed and exploded began to remind him that this place was not a safe place.

For flight safety, the "Cobra" personally drove the Piper PA-42 to send Boss Qiao and the others over.

Seeing Joe Ga in the co-pilot staring at the wreckage of the plane on both sides of the airport runway, the Cobra said in a deep voice: "The aircraft is the most dangerous when it takes off. Our planes cannot stay here for too long. After you put you down, I will fly to the air force base in Chad.

Your Air Force Commander friend is very enthusiastic. I will refuel there, call me once you want to get home, and take off from there and get back to Benghazi in just 90 minutes."

As he said 'Cobra', he looked at Qiao Jia and said seriously: "Boss, remember one thing, if you encounter trouble, the airport will definitely be unsafe.

Then look for an empty road and send me a location and I will pick you up.”

Faced with the old man's concern, Qiao Jia nodded with appreciation and said, "No problem. I will go to the gas field to take a look. If the ground hardening there is good, you can just go there to pick me up.

I was a little scared when I saw this airport. Is it difficult to tow the wreckage of the plane?

Alas? What is that?

Shit, that's a MiG fighter, these people put the fighter here and rust?"

The ‘Cobra’ took control of the plane and slowly descended, while looking at the direction Joe Jia pointed...

"That's MiG-23BM/ML. People from the government forces can't afford guided missiles and can only use rockets or aviation bombs for low-altitude bombs.

However, now all warlords in Benghazi have portable air defense missiles. This old model of jet aircraft will be in danger, so many pilots are reluctant to fly the plane into the sky."

He said, "Cobra" and didn't know what he remembered. He shook his head and said, "Libya was once the most powerful country in Afica, and they have more than 1,400 planes.

But when the real war began, most of the planes turned into scrap iron.

The same was true for Yugoslavia!

Jackal, your approach is right. Weapons are never the key to determining victory or defeat. Talents are!

But if I have a chance, I still want to try a jet plane. Do you think I have a chance?"

Qiao Jia looked at the old face of "Cobra" and said with a smile: "Is it really good for you guys to get the chance to PUA boss?

And a jet fighter? I can afford it, but can I afford it?"

"Cobra" shook his head without comment and said, "Little Glasses Andre called me, and he organized an air force ground crew and a flight coach team in Sebia and Montenegro.

I was also contacted by the Belgrade Group aircraft designers who wanted to tailor a propeller fighter for P.B, so they wanted to hear my opinion.

They told me that if I could convince you to sign the purchase order, I could send me an old MiG-29 in stock, of course, in the name of the trainer.”

Qiao Jia hissed and said, "Andre's mobilization ability is good, there will be news so soon.

But is Belgrade too generous? A MiG-29, even in stock, will have to be tens of millions of dollars, right?"

The ‘Cobra’ landed lightly on the runway in the airplane, slowly slowing down and shook his head and said, “It’s only valuable if someone wants it, but no one wants it, just a piece of scrap iron.

The Belgrade Group's aircraft factory has a bad performance. If you can really give enough orders, let alone a MiG-29, even if you want those flying leopards, they are willing to repair them and deliver them to you."

Qiao Jia saw the "Spurs" and "Orange Cat" protecting Eric standing on the edge of the runway in the distance, waving his hand. He opened the window and stretched out his hand, shook it, then looked at the "Cobra" and said, "I don't know much about the plane. You and the water-shooting fish are responsible for inspection. If their design plan and finished products can satisfy you, then I will pay.

If I dispose of the toucan, I can raise at least $60 million to $80 million, which is enough for the Belgrade Group's aircraft factory to work for two years.

I don’t want the MiG-29, it’s too eye-catching. The MiG-29 parked at P·B’s base will make many people very nervous.

Don't you just want to try a jet?

There are several MiGs in Congo. When Andre brings people to the small glasses, I will take down the maintenance business of the Congo Air Force. If you repair it, you can fly first!"

The ‘Cobra’ was satisfied when he heard this. He smiled and said, “There are two Su-30s in Congo, one of which is in vain. I know what the problem is, but I haven’t told them.

Then do what you said. Once Andre and the others are in place, I will 'take the risk' to help them drive Su-30 back for repairs. Then I will take you to the sky."

Qiao Jia shook her head in a funny way and said, "I said, why are you going to tease a group of Congo buddies every few days? It turns out that she is targeting their fighter planes.

OK, it depends on the situation at that time. At worst, I will rent it for a while to make you happy. But can you still resist your old arms and legs?"

The 'Cobra' slowly stopped the plane, but it did not turn off the engine.

Looking at the 'Spurs' and they came to meet not far away, he shook his head and said, "It's definitely okay to fly, but it's hard to say whether they can fight. I just want to feel that kind of pressure. I guess the 'Shui Fish' also thinks that way."

Joe Ga stood up and pressed on the shoulder of ‘Cobra’, and nodded seriously and said, “I promise you have a chance!

You two old men who want to drink when they get up have a good body, they look stronger than me. I will definitely be able to hold on for a few more years!"

After saying that, Qiao Jia moved from the cockpit to the cabin, pushed open the cabin door and lowered the gangway, and smiled at Kaman and the others and said, "Bring the things, let's go..."

Kaman picked up a huge backpack from his feet and carried it on his body. He held an AKM in his hand and pulled Ayu off the plane first, establishing a simple defense line on both sides of the gangway.

The Spurs, who had been working in security in Benghazi, saw more than a dozen huge backpacks unloaded from the plane, shook his head incredibly, walked to Qiao Jia, saluted a military salute, and said, "Boss, you don't have to make such a big fight. Benghazi is not safe, but it is not yet at the level of going to war. Besides, we basically have any weapons you need."

Before Joe Ga could speak, Kaman looked at the Spurs with his dim old eyes and said, "Can you guarantee it?"

The Spurs didn't have much contact with Carman, but he was instinctively afraid of this old guy who didn't look like a burly one.

However, pride is almost a common problem for elites. Facing Kaman's questioning eyes, the "Spurs" gave a food instruction to Kaman to wait, and then he pulled a mechanism on his backpack with force...

With the action of the "Spurs", the backpack immediately separated, and then the outer part of the backpack was opened and pulled to the chest.

The backpack contains an MP7 and 4 spare magazines, as well as two grenades and a tactical knife.

Simply use Velcro to fix it front and back, and a tactical vest is formed.

The Spurs pulled down the MP7 on their chest and held it in their hands. Looking at Kaman, he said seriously: "I am professional, I can protect the boss's safety!"

Kaman glanced at the little gun on the chest of the Spurs, and shook his head and said, "Now there are at least three teams of people staring at us. Tell me how you are going to deal with it?"

The Spurs were stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at the 'Orange Cat' beside him, and then said curiously to Kaman: "How did you know?"

Kaman looked up at the broken terminal, the road outside the hangar and barbed wire in the distance, and said, "Because those people were looking at us with telescopes, were they here to welcome us?"

After hearing this, the Spurs waved and said, "Let's get in the car first, and then I'll tell you what's going on?"

After saying that, the person who came to pick him up took the initiative to help and sent more than a dozen heavy bags to the Iveco LMV off-road vehicle.

Joega patted Kaman on the arm, signaling him not to be too nervous...

The Spurs are still reliable. They have been in the class for several months and must be more familiar with it. They must have an explanation for those who observe themselves.

This time, the Spurs drove a total of 6 LMV armored vehicles. Joega and Eric, who had not spoken, got into a car in the middle, driven by the Spurs, and Kaman was in the co-pilot.

Although the LMV provided by Eric is a 3.5-meter wheelbase version, the driving experience of this kind of car is very average, especially the interior space is smaller, and four people in a car are the best configuration, and if there are too many, it will be too crowded.

After trying it, Ayu gave up the idea of ​​squeezing a car with his boss, chose to match Dorian, Orange Cat, and Medical Officer Bird, and entered the car in front of his boss.

Nice's three-person sniper team chose the last car and refused the driver, Nice personally drove and followed.

After the convoy left the airport smoothly, the Spurs were passing by the surveillance car on the road, rolled down the window and greeted the other party, then turned his head and looked at Kaman with frowning, and said, "They are the CIA cooperative organization and call themselves the "People's Democratic Alliance"...

Of course, according to my opinion, they are gangsters, and they are gangsters composed of a bunch of bastards.”
Chapter completed!