Chapter 153: One Doesn't Do Two Stops

Three months have passed in a flash!

Joga, with a tired face, stood in the open space of the devastated Cardazo arsenal and watched as the pilot Cobra flew the last of the Super Tucanos out of the valley.

In the past three months, Joga and his team have used Mi-8 helicopters to completely empty the arsenal of Cardazzo.

The armored vehicles and tanks, which had been basically scrapped, were violently dismantled by Choga and a group of soldiers, and the 15 most useful armored vehicles were unloaded and transported away, ready to be repurposed and loaded on pickup trucks at the base in Central Africa.

A large convoy stopped in the desert on the other side of the mountain, disguised a large quantity of arms as cargo from Liberia in the north, and after paying the tolls, it was all sent to the Central African Republic via Chad.

Choga once thought that Cardazo's arsenal was incomparably large, but after the 1,200 sets of squad weapons combined by Central Africa and Burundi were counted and delivered, there was not much left.

A squad of 6~8 people, six automatic rifles, two machine guns, a platoon has three squads, but Mary Enola asked each platoon to arrange an additional 2 RPGs and a mortar.

After the removal of these small arms, which could arm about 8,000 people, the entire arsenal was mostly empty.

When Qiaojia saw this situation, he simply didn't do anything, and after the transportation channel was opened, he led the soldiers to work hard for several months and completely empty the place.

Not only light weapons, but also helicopters, airplanes, and all kinds of aerial bombs and rockets were packed and taken away.

In the end, Joga and Nice went into battle together, driving helicopters back and forth between the arsenal and the valley in three shifts, and after months of hard work, they lost more than a dozen pounds.

The warehouses where the chemical weapons were kept cordoned off, and the soldiers were unaware that they had such weapons of mass destruction in the area where they worked.

When the warehouse is emptied, leaving only a piece of garbage, no one here will have any thoughts.

Carman and Dorian led the escort of the army train convoy away, and Nice Antar left with the helicopter team, leaving the arsenal now with only Joga and a small antelope ready to take off.

After the Super Tucano lifted off smoothly, Joga slowly walked around the arsenal and sent all the 'garbage' smaller than 4 cubic meters into the universal toolbox.

It takes time to decompose, digest, and store the 'garbage' in the toolbox, and it took Joga a whole week to digest the dismantled armored vehicles and tanks by himself.

When everything was cleared, Choga avoided the chemical weapons warehouse and installed enough TNT on the hill above the ring of arsenals built along the wall.

When everything was ready, Joga took off in a small gazelle and pressed the button in his hand.

With a series of explosions, the mountain wall above the arsenal began to collapse, and a large amount of rocks slid down, burying the entire arsenal, including the warehouse containing biological and chemical weapons.

The arsenal left behind by Cadazo has fulfilled its mission and is a ruin that no one will come to.

Joga didn't know if he would come back, he hoped not, because when he came back again, it must be because he was desperate and needed those bioweapons to save his life.

Like the one who said, when a powerful scoundrel accuses you of having uncontrollable weapons because of the need for profit, then you better have it!

Joga didn't think he would have that day, but he didn't mind saving a little back!

Gazelle stops in Chad and Central Africa to refuel......

The advantages of giving enough benefits were manifested at this time, and Choga was warmly received at the so-called air base in Chad, where several so-called air force ground crews, under the orders of their air commander, Pascal Enrim, diligently washed and refueled Joga's little antelope.

Who would have imagined that a national team air force would have only two Black Hawk helicopters that could fall apart at any time, and two flat-headed old MiGs that were said to be able to fly.

The Air Force Commander, who only had 100 men under his command, pulled Qiao Jia to invite him to dinner, and kept talking about asking Qiao Jia to help get some accessories for the helicopter, because the two Black Hawks that he regarded as treasures were no longer good!

How can the commander of the Air Force get an airplane without it?

It was the first time that Joga had seen that the commander of the Air Force could be laid off at any time to fend for himself.

However, he didn't refuse this guy, because he did help a lot before, not only did he lend the base to his people, but the fuel was provided for free.

Although Choga's convoy paid a large amount of arms to Chad as road money in order to borrow the road, the air force commander's enthusiasm was genuine.

He didn't get any benefit, because those mortars, machine guns and stuff, even if he were coming, his soldiers couldn't use it.

However, it was the professional ground crew 'wrench' of Sevia who passed by him, who helped him prepare the Black Hawk helicopter, and then gave him a maintenance list, as long as he could get the right parts, his two Black Hawks could fight for a few more years.

This self-proclaimed air force commander definitely does not have the ability to go abroad to procure, and Chad does not have the budget for him, so he can only ask Qiao Jia for help.

In the past three months, this old man, who had never seen the world, really saw 6 Mi-24 hinds, 8 Mi-8 hippos, and two super toucans that he had never even heard of.

Once in this part of North Africa, only the numb Chad had this strength, and now the entire Afika can count on one hand the countries that can have this kind of air force configuration.

And this jackal, who is said to run a military contracting company, actually took so many planes to Central Africa, this configuration is already a decisive force in this part of Central Africa, and I don't know who he wants to fight? Who is so unlucky?

Anyone always respects the strong, and this Air Force commander is certainly no exception.

Joga wanted to pull this Pascal Enrim by heart, not only because he controlled an air base, but more importantly, because he had a quota of Chadian aviation fuel.

This poor jingle country is also an oil-producing country, but with the light of the South SD next door, the Chinese people were invited to come in and set up several oil refineries, which basically solved the problem of domestic oil supply.

Who would have thought that gasoline, which hurts people when driving on the road in China, is cheap and scary in this ghost place where people can't even eat.

Joga wanted to use the helicopter, so fuel became a big problem.

Because he really didn't expect that the Central African Republic would be so bad that he couldn't even comprehend it with all his imagination.

Not to mention fuel, the convoy vehicles that Joe added to deliver to them were all second-hand goods bought from Liberia in the north, because Central Africa could not even make up a safe transport convoy.

Saying that they are poor and white looks down on them a little, but saying that they still have a bit of family background must be killing them.

But even so, Joga still did not realize that Central Africa was several times worse than he imagined.

After eating a normal lunch, Joga looked at Pascal, who had been staring at him, and said with a smile: "Man, your Black Hawk is indeed still saved, but it is not easy to get those obsolete accessories."

Are you sure you don't want to consider changing two helicopters, I can give you two of my Mi-8 Hippo helicopters.

Friendship price, 20 million, and provide training and 1 year of after-sales service, as long as it is not war damage, I will be responsible for your maintenance.

That's Russian, much more solid than Black Hawk! ”

Pascal touched his empty pocket, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Jackal, let's talk about something not so strange."

20 million dollars, our president can't even pay for it.

Why don't I trade my two MiGs for you? ”

Joga knew that Pascal was joking, who wanted those two flat-headed MiGs with rusty turbines? Selling scrap iron makes trouble.

Looking at Pascal with a helpless face, Qiaojia thought for a while and said: "In this case, you transfer a part of your annual aviation fuel quota to me, as long as you can guarantee my fuel supply, I will not only find you spare parts, but also give you a small antelope."

What do you think? ”

When Pascal heard this, he stood up and nodded vigorously and said: "No problem, the oil in the refinery can't be sold at all, as long as you have a tanker, I will let my people accompany your people to load oil." ”

Saying that, Pascal walked to the window of the office, looked at the little antelope parked in the open space, and said happily: "Don't joke with me, I like this guy so much, if I don't get it, I won't be able to sleep!" ”

Qiao Jia ha, stretched out his hand to shake Pascal hard, and said: "I am a trustworthy person, if you don't worry, when I arrange the affairs of Central Africa, let a lawyer come here to sign a contract with you."

I can even give you the gazelle in advance, because I am sure that you will definitely abide by the contract, am I right? ”

When Pascal heard this, he quickly nodded and agreed.

Not only because he felt that he had taken advantage, but more importantly, because he felt that once he breached the contract, he would definitely not be able to afford the consequences.

This jackal doesn't even need to send people to fight, just let the super toucan go around with a bomb and let himself die without a place to be buried.

Strength is the best guarantee of credit!

Qiao Jia is almost meaningless in other places, but in the territory of Central Africa, as long as he does not offend the politicians in power to death, and does not act against the United Nations peacekeeping forces, he is a local overlord!

Having made a deal with the joking air commander, Joga did not stay here for long, and he launched the Gazelle through Chad and southward into the Central African border.

In order for the helicopter to enter the country, Choga had to use refueling trucks to set up temporary supply depots in Central Africa, and after two descent and refueling, Choga finally flew to his base at the junction of Central Africa and the Democratic Republic of the Congo when it was about to get dark.

What Joga didn't expect was that when he stepped off the plane, he was greeted not only by Carman, but also by Marie Enola and a few blacks who looked quite stylish.

Marie Enola was the most enthusiastic, and when Choga approached, she took the lead in hugging him, and then pointed to several black buddies behind her and said, "This is my brother, the current president of the Central African Republic, FranΓ§ois Honora."

The others are the President of the National Assembly of Central Africa, the Prime Minister, the President of the Constitutional Council, and the President of the Supreme Council of the Judiciary. ”

When Qiao Jia heard this, he looked at the gang of black buddies in disbelief......

In addition to the so-called opposition parties, I have actually gathered the cabinet of Central Africa here.

What do they want to do here?