The battle in Tikrit continued until five o'clock the next morning......

When Boss Qiao walked out of the last house with enemies, a ray of light fell on the ground.

Government officials in Tikrit, Iraq, swarmed with a group of enthusiastic men and a couple of guys with cameras......

The enthusiastic men sang and danced around Boss Joe, who had an embarrassed expression, and several Iraqi children who had obviously just taken a shower today presented Boss Joe with flowers.

Qiao Jia was embarrassed at this moment and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, because he was put in a ...... by a group of special combat teams

In the last house, there are only a few terrorists who have been tied up with flowers!

Those idle and boring bastards don't know what to think, and they've been competing with the boss for work.

Probably in order to give Boss Joe a perfect appearance in front of the Iraqis, they took a few prisoners and sent them into a house, and then called the rear.

Antar didn't know what to think, so he actually cooperated with this gang and called the boss.

Joga was surrounded in the middle by a group of enthusiastic men, his fists clenched, ready to knock someone down if they wanted to touch him.

He saw that Dorian next to him had a few more cool guns on his face, and said something to a reporter with a voice recorder with a serious face......

"We are P· B, our boss is always with me!

The battle was tough, and our boss had to kill 100 enemies with his own hands.

Thankfully, the innocent residents were saved......"

The medical officer next to him said with the same serious face: "Yes, our boss is the best fighter, he not only killed 100 enemies with his own hands, but also rescued 100 wounded ...... with his own hands"

While the two were talking nonsense, Nice, Kitten, and Carman were gone......

Ayu was probably worried about laughing, so he put on a terrifying metal mask to make her look more like an alien warrior.

The big guy gently pushed aside a few curious children who wanted to touch him, and then said to Dorian, who seemed to have drunk too much and was blowing nonsense, "It's almost over, let's withdraw ......"

Dorian wiped the spit on the corner of his mouth, and then saw the boss looking at him with strange eyes, he laughed dryly, performed his duties as a bodyguard, and guarded the boss with the medical officer Bird, breaking out of the crowd and walking towards the temporary refugee shelter under Ayu's way.

"Boss, what's so embarrassing about this? Arabs love to brag!

I tell you, as long as we dare to brag, they will really dare to believe it! ”

At this time, Joga realized that Dorian and they had probably negotiated to deal with the people in the city of Tikrit in the best possible way.

The reality is far more bizarre than everyone expected, and this wonderful appearance full of loopholes will soon become a legend after packaging and processing.

watched as the medical officer bird skillfully stuffed a pack of cigarettes and a few dollar bills into a few people with cameras and voice recorders......

Qiao Jia felt that "the jackal killed 100 terrorists in one night" This kind of thing does not seem to be impossible, maybe the rise of his killing yesterday and forgetting the count is not necessarily!

Anyway, as long as you are not embarrassed, it is someone else who is embarrassed!

Cheekiness is a necessary quality for a successful person, and if you blow too much, you may believe it!

It's a pity that a group of singing and dancing men escorted Boss Qiao all the way through the streets full of corpses to the temporary refugee relief site......

Looking at the large number of quail-like women and children who were hit by the shock bombs, Qiaojia's face was a little unbearable.

Dragged the rather hilarious Dorian, scavenged his cash and handed out 20 dollars to each of the fucking guys who danced, telling them to leave quickly......

Joga then hooked his finger at the Tikrit officer in the suit......

"I don't know your rules, but most of their men died at the hands of Isis......

Can you explain that you understand my idea, I will build a logistics center supply point here, and there will be a steady stream of supplies passing through here.

You should know what that means!

In exchange, I hope that you will take good care of these women and children and let them go through this terrible time with dignity. ”

As he spoke, Joga looked at a group of businessmen dressed as guys in the distance, he shook his head and said, "These should be the guys who heard about what happened in Basra."

I don't have time to deal with them, and when we completely open up this line, there will be special people staying here to connect with them.

You help us to ensure the safety of the line, we provide you with enough people's vital supplies, you can make money, you can find jobs for the people on the street, and the people can get enough survival materials......

It's such a simple thing, please don't let me down! ”

After hearing this, the Tikrite official bowed slightly with his hand on his chest, then nodded and said, "Thank you, Mr. Jackal!"

We will defend this line to the death! ”

Qiao Jia looked at the solemn appearance of the guy in front of him, he shook his head with a smile, and said, "It's not that exaggerated, we will arrange a group of people at each stop."

We are responsible for the war, and you are responsible for stabilizing the surrounding environment, don't give Isis a chance, and don't let my people become outliers here.

Trust me, we're really here to help! ”

Saying that, Joga patted the official on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I'll be honest, the situation in Iraq is really bad!"

But the situation here is very favorable to you people, because it is bad here, and every little good thing that happens will be remembered by these people.

I'm pretty good at handling this situation, so I'm rich and respectable!

And I'm sure anyone with a conscience and ambition can do it! ”

The Tikrit official was stunned for a moment, then took the initiative to present the business card and said, "Sir, my name is Akto, I remember what you said......

As soon as Joga heard it, he knew that this guy might have a little misunderstanding of what he was saying, but he didn't care, every person he knew who had common interests or who identified with his own values was very impressed by his treatment of P· B are all beneficial.

Took Akto's business card and looked at it carefully, Qiaojia shook his hand, and said with a smile: "I know a lot of people in Baghdad, and when the matter here is over, if you have time to go to Baghdad, I can introduce a few people to you." ”

Saying that, Qiao Jia pretended to be tired and rubbed his face, and said, "Our medical soldiers are rough people, let your medical personnel come in, and if possible, transfer them all to the hospital in Tikrit."

If you have any medicines you need, you can give me a list and I will provide them to you.

I'll need to rest here for four hours, and we'll leave here when my men are done looking north to see the bombing zone. ”

When Akto heard this, Lisuo nodded and said, "You go and rest first, and I'll take care of it here. B has helped us a lot......"

Jogaliso turned around and got rid of the locals in Tikrit, found Nice talking to Antar at the temporary settlement, walked over and kissed the girl's face, and said with a smile: "Leaving your boyfriend behind is not a sign of a qualified girlfriend......"

Saying that, Joga looked at Antar, who was smiling, and said, "I still don't know the situation of last night's battle, do we have casualties?" ”

Antar shook his head with a smile and said, "Except for a few people who were hit by the explosion in the first wave of attacks, and another 6 people who were slightly injured in the encirclement and suppression in the second half of the night, everyone else is fine.

The medical staff has already checked it, and the most serious one will only take half a month to return to the team. ”

As he spoke, Antar picked up a table and handed it to Joga, saying, "This is the statistical table of yesterday's battle.

The Jazz Squad are a bit rough, but they're tough and efficient.

The new Level 10 special operators did not perform well because they had not experienced joint training and were in a hurry to form a team, especially the Colombians and Bolivians, who were not well adapted to P· B style. ”

Joga paid attention to the performance of the rabbit squad, and was surprised to find that they performed very well, killing 14 terrorists, capturing 6 people, and rescuing 23 civilians.

They ended early, otherwise if they continued to act with this efficiency, they might not be worse than the 'Jazz Squad'.

Looking at the slightly complicated annotations on the report, Qiao Jia hesitated for a moment and said: "This can't be done, it's not always a squad, and we will divide the special combat team into three squadrons in the future."

Four squadrons, B, C, D, and E, formed the first squadron.

'Ferryman', 'Goat', 'Hammer', 'Jazz', form the second squadron.

The new 'trigger' formed a third squadron with Colombians and Bolivians.

A reminder to the men of the 3rd squadron that they need to complete the run-in at a military base outside Mosul.

The war in Iraq is estimated to last a long time, and they have plenty of time. ”

Saying that, Joga looked at Kaman and said, "Dude, contact the two boys of Memnon and Kuba, and ask them to take a team of people to see where the MiG-21 fell and where the Armenians were bombed."

Remember to collect evidence and take photos for keeping, I want people to find out where those Armenians came from.

But don't force it, it's best to find clues, forget it if you can't find it! ”

Carman liked Joga's attitude towards Memnon and Kuba, and the boss was training them, proving that the soldiers in Central Africa were the real descendants of Joga.

In Kaman's heart, of course, the special combat team is good, but their minds have been fully formed, and such people may be very powerful when they get together, but they just lack a lot of energy.

Old Carman couldn't say anything about it, but he could feel it.

The people of the special forces can joke with the boss, but P· B's little black will definitely not!

That's a team that worships the boss like a god!

In Carman's mind, they are the P· The cornerstone and future of B!

This is also the fundamental reason why he has not merged the jungle ghosts with the special operations team until now.

Those jungle ghosts are very capable of fighting, but Carman feels that they need to complete the training before they can get out of the jungle and follow the boss to fight everywhere, and if they are released too early, they are easy to be 'damaged' by the special forces people!

Nodding in response to Joga's request, Carman walked out of the tent and found Memnon and Kuba, who were doing nothing nearby, and after a few words of explanation, the two boys excitedly called the two groups of soldiers and drove to the target location......

………………

Mosul military base......

The military base, which has changed hands several times in the hands of Iraqi government forces and Isis, is now littered with dilapidated ground and buildings.

Lao Niu and Sauron, who had been in Gaiara for almost a month, waited until the government army and mercenaries cooperated to drive Isis out of the city of Gaiara, and then moved all the things here.

Now the base is home to Team B and Team E, and Sanderson, as the head of security at the base, is responsible for managing 200 small black cooks, 100 artillerymen, 200 Kurds, plus teams of 'sea hounds' and 'gunfire'.

Combined with the people who live in a few mercenary companies here, the security work here is going on well.

Lao Niu led people to prepare breakfast before dawn, and then began to load the stainless steel vats one by one onto the coalition pickup trucks that came to receive food.

Listening to the sound of gunfire and explosions coming from the city of Mosul in the distance, the old cow spat on the ground next to him angrily, and said to Tony next to him: "Breakfast is over, take someone to get some cement to rest the ground."

Lao Tzu has fallen twice in the past two days, Sauron and they are all old arms and legs, don't break them. ”

Tony scratched his head, nodded and said, "Master, those Kurdish female soldiers don't look good, you already have Carmen as a wife, Carmen's ass is good-looking......"

Lao Niu's face turned purple instantly when he heard this, and he slapped Tony's head while scolding: "That's your master, why do you care about your mother's ass?"

Besides, is Lao Tzu the kind of person who peeks at female soldiers......"

(End of chapter)