...

To be honest, the ordinary soldiers of P.B. are average...

Because of the 300 Xiaohei who came this time, 200 were the cooking soldiers urgently recruited and trained by Lao Niu. They had not even completed the first phase of training, so the queue was quite neat.

The real elite are the special forces, but these people behave a bit laxly.

The Kurds don't know what's going on, and the only feeling the P·B people give them is that their morale is too high!

A simple slogan can get hundreds of people to respond at the same time. This kind of cohesion and spirit is almost impossible to see in today's Middle Eastern teams.

Facing such a team, the Kurdish militiamen, who numbered less than 500, subconsciously began to move the entire team.

Qiao Jia did not rush them, but carefully observed them. He found that there were at least 150 female soldiers inside.

After a curved square formation was barely formed, and a large number of women and elderly people gathered around, Qiao Jia picked up the microphone and said with a smile: "You can settle here temporarily..."

Qiao Jia pointed to the large number of buildings in the air force base and said with a smile: "Originally, I prepared tents and the like, but now I don't need them.

This will be a resting point for you. I will go north after a while, and this will be used as a material transfer station.

If you think that I am sending you guns and equipment because I want you to fight for me, then you are wrong.

I don't expect you to trust me right away, but we have time...

Qiao Jia looked at the crowd who were following Adler's nods and shouts. He smiled and shook his head and said: "How can there be no war? Do you want me to keep sending people to face endless battles?

My father once told me that giving ideals to poor people is dangerous, but giving hope to desperate people can create tremendous power.

After hearing this, Eric suddenly pointed at the black men and said: "The jackal and those Central African soldiers who regard him as a god, they may be the cheapest and most loyal soldiers in the world.

Jackals can always see the lowest needs. What does Iraq need?

It is not the political balancing of economic interests as those politicians call it, but security, security without war. All actions based on security can win the support of many people.

I promise that as long as your determination remains, P·B will always be on your side!

I promise that as long as you prove your loyalty to me, you will always be the masters of your own home!

I promise that as long as you can do the two things above, your home will always be there before everyone in P·B falls!"

I miss my old house, I miss the stream there, I miss the grass there..."

After hearing this, Qiao Jia looked at the man and said, "What's your name?"

After hearing this, Adler said excitedly: "Yes, we can. As long as there is no war, we can..."

That's the kindness of Princess Emina, the devil bird and the owl!

Steven put aside Energy Minister Ahmed and stood by Eric and Chris...

look at me...

He always wants very little, He is always giving, and He is always giving people real hope.”

We are willing to work for you, but sir, can we really go home?"

The Jackal has managed a loss-making business in Central Africa to an extent that I cannot understand, and I think his big business in Iraq will continue this miracle."

Qiao Jia glanced at the women who were covering their mouths and waiting for an answer. He waved his hand and said, "Adler, look at your compatriots. You should ask yourself, do you want to go home?"

You can see how P·B treats his friends, and I will prove my credibility to you.

Otherwise, I'm worried that even if one day I send you back to your homeland, you won't like the place full of ruins and won't have the confidence to rebuild your homeland.

I won't give you any kind words, I need help...

Qiao Jia nodded and said: "Then you should continue to miss the beautiful girl, the warmth of the family, the joy of the festival, the joy of the harvest...

Qiao Jia's words made the Kurds burst into laughter. They all knew that Boss Qiao was joking, but this joke diluted their nervousness...

After hearing this, Qiaojia laughed, pointed at Adler and said with a smile: "That's right, this is what a Kurd said!

As Joga looked at the Kurdish militiamen who were completely aroused, he smiled and said: "This is your battle, because it is your duty to protect your homeland.

Look at me!

I will not waste the lives and time of thousands of my men in your hometown for you.

We fight for the happiness of ourselves and our families!

We should be righteous!

If only death can open the way to happiness, then we should fight!

Adler turned to look at his companions and the women with longing in their eyes. He nodded solemnly to Qiao Jia and said, "I think, I want to go home.

I need you to listen to me. As long as we are of the same mind, I can provide you with enough support and create a good external environment.

I can do it, and I can provide you with a certain degree of protection, but can you make up your mind to rebuild your home?"

But we have ignored that Iraq is not the United States, Europe, or any other big country. As long as there is a hard enough fist here, politicians who are disobedient or cannot represent the public opinion of the grassroots can be punched open.

Come north to Mosul with me and prove to me your ability and determination!

Then I will go home with you and I will help you rebuild your home!

He will be so strong and unreasonable that he will sweep away a group of people, and then use things like hope and honor to bind many people onto the ship together.

And I...

The young man said nervously: "My name is Adler, I am..."

A young man with a beard was elected from the militia. He took off his hat and subconsciously bent down to pay tribute, and then said: "Sir, we are all grateful for your help to us before. We all know that you airdropped for us.

Those supplies are very valuable.

Many times it’s not that we don’t know what to do, but that we are unable to balance the interests of most people, let alone suppress our own greed.

Adler was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly said loudly: "Sir, we can fight by ourselves.

He helped those people when they were in dire straits and asked for nothing in return.

Chris subconsciously said: "Because we are all greedy!

I finally understand a little bit now, but it’s a pity that some things can’t be learned at all…”

Looking at the Kurdish militiamen who wanted to scream in the sky and turn around and die to prove their determination, Steven rubbed his nose and said: "Is this guy always like this?

Does he have magic? As far as I know, this is the first time he has met those Kurds. Why are they so fanatical?"

Sir, with enough aid, we can fight, and we can even protect you!"

The jackal's eyes are always on the civilians, while our eyes are on the politicians.

Of course, in addition to the elderly and children, others can also choose to stay.

You are Kurds who are good at fighting, and I believe that protecting your homeland will keep you motivated.

Steven nodded and said: "I saw with my own eyes in Libya how the Jackal awakened two cities. What he wanted was really very little compared to what he did!"

Till death do we part!!”

It's said to be a material transfer station, and of course there is a lot of work to be done. If you are willing to work, I can pay you a salary."

I have never seen a man who could restrain his greed like a jackal!

Qiao Jia paused deliberately for a while, until he found that a few Kurds seemed to want to talk, and then he smiled and said: "I can't always say it. If you have anything to say or ask, you can do it now."

It’s okay to say it.”

You want me to send thousands of people to fight in that war-torn place and help you rebuild your homes at the same time?"

After speaking, Qiao Jia paused, looked at Kurd who was looking at each other, and said with a smile: "Don't look at me like that, P·B's early help to you is unconditional.

In Central Africa it is development, in Congo it is development and integration of resources, in Tobruk, Libya it is anti-terrorism, then in Iraq it is security...

We fight according to the guidance of our own conscience!

We ourselves are looking at the problem from the perspective of politicians. We feel that those assholes in need are easier to cooperate with...

We can build a village, a town, or even a city in the middle of a war, and we can help more people who go home because of the war.

As someone who knew the whole story, Chris said with emotion: "Because the jackal answered the desperate prayers of those people.

………………

But I don't agree with this. I always tell my soldiers that we are fighting against evil, and I believe that they are all guardians of goodness and beauty.

Princess Emina once told us about your plan, saying that you would build the end of the humanitarian corridor in our hometown.

When the public opinion at the bottom is integrated, that force is unstoppable. They just want safety and then covet happiness. Anyone who stops them will be torn into pieces!

Every time, Jackal can find a point that everyone cares about, and then pull everyone's attention to a goal that everyone can accept.

I promised to help those who want to return home, and I promised to find ways to protect these people.

Salim, who had been standing behind Steven with no sense of presence, suddenly said: "Why? Why can't this model be copied?"

However, my manpower is limited, so I will send you guns so that you can protect yourself. If possible, I hope you can also take care of my life...

Dude, you shouldn't have asked me if I could take you home.

You have always lost in the past. There are many reasons for losing, but it is certainly not because you cannot fight.

This place in Iraq is too chaotic, I'm a little scared..."

As he spoke, Chris turned to look at Eric and Steven who were deep in thought, and said with a wry smile: "We are indeed stupid, we are always obsessed with means, because those who talk to us are representatives of power.

Some literati always say that there is no just war in this world.

These soldiers, who paid next to nothing, built a tower and allowed their master to stand on top.

There is no company in the world like P·B..."

Salim realized that the three people were not paying attention to him. He silently took a step back and looked at Boss Qiao standing on the roof of the car, his eyes began to shine...

“It’s really possible!!!”
Chapter completed!