P· B's ordinary soldiers, to be honest, are average.

Because of the 300 little blacks who came this time, 200 were Lao Niu's emergency recruitment and training cooks, and they hadn't even completed the first stage of training, so the queue was quite neat.

The real elite are those special combat teams, but these people are a little loose.

The Kurds do not know what is going on, P· The only feeling that people B give them is that the morale is too high!

A simple slogan shouted can make hundreds of people respond at the same time, this kind of cohesion and spirit can hardly be seen in today's Middle East team.

Faced with such a team, the Kurdish militia, which was less than 500, subconsciously began to move the whole team.

Instead of urging them, Joga took a closer look, and he found that there were at least 150 female soldiers in them.

When a zigzag phalanx barely took shape, and when a large number of women and old people also gathered around, Qiao Jia picked up the microphone and said with a smile: "You can settle here for the time being."

Pointing to the large number of buildings in the air base, Qiao Jia said with a smile: "Originally, I also prepared tents and other things, but now I don't need them." ”

This will be a resting place for you, and after a while I will go north, and this will be used as a transit point for supplies.

I don't mean anything to you, I need help.

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

"Speaking of the material transfer station, of course there is a lot of work to do, if you are willing to work, I can pay you a salary."

After saying that, Choga paused, he looked at the Kurds who were 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. ”

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

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

I promised to help those who wanted to return to their homes to get home, and I promised to find ways to protect them.

However, I have limited manpower, so I will give you a gun so that you can protect yourself, and if possible, I hope you can take care of my life as well.

This place in Iraq is so messy, I'm a little scared ·

Qiaojia's words caused the Kurds to let out a burst of laughter, and they all knew that Boss Qiao was joking, but this joke diluted their nervousness.

Choga paused deliberately for a moment, until he noticed that a few Kurds seemed to want to speak, and then he smiled and said, "I can't just say it all the time, if you have something you want to say, or if you want to ask, you can say it now." ”

A bearded young man was promoted from the militia ranks, he took off his hat and subconsciously bent down to salute, and then said: "Sir, we are all grateful for your help to us before, we all know that the supplies you airdropped for us are very valuable." ”

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

Joga looked at the man and said, "What's your name?" ”

The young man was a little nervous and said, "My name is Adler, and I am." ”

Joga glanced at the women who were covering their mouths and waiting for an answer, he waved his hand and said, "Adler, look at those of your compatriots, you should ask yourself, do you want to go home?" ”

Adler turned his head to look at his companions, as well as at the women with longing in their eyes, and he nodded solemnly at Joga and said, "Yes, I want to go home." ”

I miss my old house, I miss the stream there, I miss the meadows.

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

Otherwise, I fear that even if I send you home one day, you will not like that place full of ruins and ruins, and you will not have the confidence to rebuild your home.

Man, you shouldn't have asked me 'can I send you home'

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

Adler listened and said excitedly: "Yes, we can, as long as there is no war, we can." ”

Joga looked at the crowd that followed Adler's nodding, he smiled and shook his head and said, "How can there be no war?" You want me to send people all the time to face endless battles? ”

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

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

Princess Emina once told us about your plans, and he said that you would build the end of the humanitarian corridor in our hometown.

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

When Choga heard this, he laughed, pointed at Adler and said with a smile: "That's right, this is a Kurd." ”

Look at me!

I will not spend the lives and time of thousands of my men in your homeland for your sake.

You are warlike Kurds, and I believe that protecting your homeland will keep you motivated.

You've always lost in the past, and there are many reasons why you lose, but it's certainly not because you can't fight.

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

We can build a village, a small town, or even a city in the midst of war, and we can help more people who have gone home because of war.

Some literati always say that there is no such thing as a just war in this world.

But I don't agree with that, I always tell my soldiers that we are fighting evil, and I believe that they are all good and good guardians.

We fight according to the guidance of our conscience!

We fight for the happiness of ourselves and our families!

We are supposed to be righteous!

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

"Till death rest!!"

Saying that, Qiaojia looked at the Kurdish militia whose emotions were fully mobilized, and he said with a smile: "This is your battle, because it is your duty to protect your homeland." ”

And me.

Look at me.

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

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

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

You can see P· What B does to his friends, I will prove my credit to you.

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

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

"I promise, as long as you can do the above two things, then in P· Your homes will always be there until all the people fall!"

Steven brushed aside Energy Minister Ahmed and sided with Eric and Chris.

Looking at the Kurdish militiamen who were eager to look up to the sky and turn around and die to prove their determination, Steven touched his nose and said, "Is this guy like this jackal?" ”

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

Chris, as the one who knows the whole story, said with emotion: "Because the jackal answered the prayers of those people in despair. ”

He pulled them by when they were in a desperate situation, and he didn't ask for anything in return.

My father once told me that it is dangerous to give ideals to the poor, but to give hope to the hopeless can create great strength.

"The jackal has done a loss-making business in Central Africa to a level that I can't understand, and I think his big business in Iraq will continue to do this miracle."

Saying that, Chris turned his head to look at Eric and Steven, who were lost in thought, and said with a wry smile: "We are indeed stupid, we are always entangled in the means, because the people who talk to us are representatives of power." ”

And the jackal always sees the needs at the bottom, what does Iraq need?

It's not the so-called political balancing of economic interests by politicians, but security, security without war, and all actions that are premised on security can be supported by a lot of people.

The jackal's eyes are always on civilians, and ours is on politicians.

We're looking at things like politicians ourselves, and we think it's easier for assholes in need to cooperate......

But we ignore that Iraq is not the United States, nor Europe, nor any major country, and that as long as there is a strong enough fist here, it can open up politicians who are disobedient or do not represent the will of the people at the bottom.

When the public opinion at the bottom is integrated, that force cannot be stopped, they just want safety and then covet happiness, and anyone who stops them will be torn to pieces!

Every time, the jackal can find a point that everyone cares about, and then drag everyone's eyes to a target that everyone can accept.

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

He would be so strong that he would unreasonably sweep away a group of people, and then tie up many people with hope, honor, and the like to get on board together.

I'm finally getting a little bit of it now, but unfortunately I can't learn some things at all.

Salim, who had been standing behind Steven and had no sense of presence, suddenly said, "Why? Why can't this model be replicated? ”

Chris subconsciously said, "Because we're all greedy!"

In many cases, it's not that we don't know what to do, it's that we can't balance the interests of the majority, let alone curb our own greed.

I've never seen a man who has been able to restrain his greed like a jackal!

"He always asks for little, he always gives, he always gives real hope."

Steven nodded and said, "I saw with my own eyes in Libya how the jackal woke up two cities, and he really asked for very little compared to what he did!"

Hearing this, Eric suddenly pointed to those little blacks and said, "The jackal and those Central African soldiers who regard him as gods are probably the cheapest and most loyal soldiers in the world. ”

These soldiers, who had little money, built a tall tower and put their masters on the top.

There is no other company in the world that can compete like P· B such.

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

"You can really !!"