It's past three o'clock, and I'm going to die after finishing today's work......

……

What if you come across something that doesn't make sense and you don't want to dig deeper?

Simple, just give him to God.

Now, for example, Faisal doesn't care why Hatra sent threatening phone calls to Ratti and fired him three more mortars.

All he knew was that the DPP needed a piece of ground...... Needing a base, he told the Prophet, and Ratty found him.

"How do you want to work together?"

The next day, Faisal personally arrived at Bairvanai, and for security reasons, he went out this time with a guard of 50 men, drawn from the royal town.

Get out of the car, divide into two teams, stand on the pole straight, hold guns in both hands, and do not squint.

Just stop here, and give Ratty a feeling, peace of mind!

After receiving Faisal ceremoniously, in the study, Faisal got straight to the point.

"How many troops does the DPP have? Can you be stationed in Bairwanai? Ratti asked in a deep voice.

"Garrisoned?" Faisal looked at Ratty with a strange expression, like you were joking with me.

"Faisal, I know, my request is a bit excessive, but I am very sincere!" Ratty said earnestly.

"It's really excessive, the DPP can draw 300 people, and it's not that kind of straggler, it's real, full-time soldiers who have been trained for a long time, but you know that we are doing ideological promotion in many places, Anbar province, Salah al-Din province." Frassar's expression was serious, "Salah al-Din in particular, there are a lot of people who need help, and we are seriously understaffed!" ”

"This, this ......" Ratty rubbed her hands and asked for troops to come over to protect him, which was indeed too much to ask.

"Well, I can provide a station, a dedicated training ground, and I can supply ......"

"Ratti, we are currently training near Baghdad, looking for a professional PMC to train, we have no shortage of venues." Faisal's expression became more and more serious, and he couldn't laugh, and he had to show that he was particularly embarrassed.

He is still this politician, and he has never lacked in how to negotiate and show skills.

"I can provide for 300 of you for your daily food, drink, and other expenses!" Ratty said through gritted teeth.

"Your conditions are very sincere, one person, a month, food and drink expenses are about 200 US dollars, 300 people, 60,000 yuan per month." No emotion could be heard in Faisal's voice.

"Uh...... Yes, don't you think it's too little? Ratty looked at Faisal uncertainly.

"What do you think?" Faisal asked, tilting his head.

"That ......" Latty's expression was entangled, but he was not in a hurry at all, everyone was found, and he calculated all the conditions clearly, but the price could not be opened at one time, and it had to come little by little.

"Plus the ammunition consumption for training!"

Faisal raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hung a trace of arc, "Ratti, you have to make it clear that our DPP soldiers are different from those in your hands, and they don't mean to look down on you, but you people are too irregular." ”

"Come, I'll call a few people to come in and show you, you say I'm arrogant."

After all, no one was called in, but the two went out, and in the rest room provided by Ratti, as soon as Faisal entered, all the soldiers immediately stood up and shouted loudly in unison: "Hello sir! ”

Frasal gave a military salute to everyone, and then squinted at Ratty.

Look, what qualities of this!

What is elite!

What the fuck is called elite!

What the fuck is called fucking elite!

You just say, it's not neat and it's over!

Well, the Iraqi army, that's what can be compared now...... These are all requirements put forward by Wang Zhen during training, and the relationship between superiors and subordinates must be profoundly implemented.

Ratty's reaction also made Faisal very satisfied, elite, indeed elite!

The two walked up to a soldier, and Frasal reached out and tapped on the soldier's chest.

"Body armor, made in China, American Standard Level 3, can resist 7.62NATO bullets head-on."

"Bulletproof helmet, made in China, can withstand 9mm machine gun bullets head-on."

"Pickup headphones, resistant to 170 decibel noise, when hit by shells, will not lose combat effectiveness due to noise problems, and can be accurate to everyone's command in battle."

"Desert camouflage quick-drying multifunctional tactical suit, carry six full magazines, four grenades, first aid kit, 2-liter water bottle."

"In addition to these, my men are also equipped with tactical backpacks, which can fight in the field for more than three days in a row without logistical supplies." Fraschal said with a proud face.

Well, in the future, after the training is completely completed, politicians, speak a little ahead, this must be forward-looking.

It's not a lie!

"I'm bringing you here to say this, the purpose is to tell you that the ammunition consumption of training for a team like ours is not a small amount, after all, our goal is the elite!"

Ratty's expression changes back and forth from serious to embarrassed, from excited to painful, which is particularly interesting.

Elite, indeed elite, I thought it was the US military if I didn't look at my face.

At least the equipment of the British army!

How much does such a unit train every day?

At least 10 rounds per person a day, and a magazine every three days.

That's $600 per person per month for ammunition consumption, 300 people, 180,000 ......

Hiss!

Take a hard gasp, Iraq is even hotter!

Training, in fact, you can use training bullets, but you can't buy them here!

Don't say that there is no market demand, don't sell!

Smuggling arms, taking such a big risk, smuggling training bombs, low cost, lower profits, neuropathy!

A good bullet is only 2 dollars a piece, do you want to love it, and the neighbors rob me of my food......

If such a person brings in three hundred, the safety index of Barvanai will definitely be greatly improved.

However, for such 300 people, the daily expenses plus training consumption ...... 250,000!

It hurts too much, isn't there?

Damn Ace, Ratty cursed frantically in her heart.

"Alright, let's talk as we go." Faisal smiled and pulled Lati away, "First of all, you have to know that the original roots of our DPP are in Tikrit, and we have been suffering for a long time. ”

"We really want to fight against Ace, not shouting slogans, we also really want Iraq to return to peace and the people's lives are stable, and we are doing it in a practical way."

"I may not be like the politicians you remember, I want to do things."

"I can move the base of the DPP to you, but I have my request."

"I don't have to ask you to cover our daily expenses, I just need you to supply our daily ammunition consumption, but you also have to cooperate with our propaganda efforts in Bairwanai and the surrounding area, it is a real cooperation."

"Relying on you alone, relying on me, you can't fight against Ace, the reason why Syria and Iraq have been defeated and retreated is because Aceace has mobilized ordinary people, so we can only fight magic with magic!"

"I need people here to believe in the ideals of the Democratic Peace Party and believe in the Five Strong!"

"Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand, this is no problem, I will definitely let my people cooperate, whoever dares to stop the DPP from promoting its ideas will be against my Bashir family, and whoever is the terrorist of Ace Ace!" Ratty said with a cruel face: "The terrorists of Ace Ace must be hanged!" ”

"Very good, then I wish us a happy cooperation!" Faisal held out his hand.

"Haha, happy cooperation, my brother!" Ratty laughed and hugged Frasal directly.

"By the way, the station needs to be provided by you, it's not just a piece of empty land, it needs to be rebuilt, training grounds, accommodations, and various fortifications, you don't think that any piece of land can be used to resist Ace, right?" Faisal ended up throwing out a big project that cost money.

Ratty's expression stiffened in place, wanting to disagree, but this request is very reasonable, more than 160,000 training expenses per month have been paid, can he refuse to build a training camp?

What can I do, I can only grit my teeth and agree.

The bottom line, that's how it was broken a little bit.

Leaving from Bairvanai, Faisal was very satisfied, and he had to be a prophet, so he made a casual move, and Ratti immediately paid for it and cooperated obediently.

……

On the other hand, John reorganizes Wang Zhen's ideas into a piece of information, mainly polishing.

"Good guy, what you wrote with this intelligence, obviously one sentence, what you wrote is the same as an adventure, all ups and downs, I think you are a CIA talent, you should be a screenwriter, this script can be a TV series!" Wang Zhen said with disdain after reading John's information after polishing.

"Nonsense, dry information, the matter is clear, but how can you let the superiors see that it is difficult to obtain this information, how many hardships and hardships the people below have paid, and how many hardships have they gone through, only to rely on sacrifices to get this information!"

Experience the treasure of intelligence!

For the same piece of information, the more sacrifices you make, the more precious it is, the higher the evaluation you get, and the more rewards you get!

"I sent it directly dryly, and I knew it in the above reply, what should I do with the subordinates who paid the 'sacrifice'?"

"Is that our Iraq branch not working at all, and where is the money?"

"Don't we want those informants below us?"

"Is this an exaggeration? Is this called lying? Don't I want to save trouble and just hand it in? So what about the people down there? ”

"I condemn myself in my heart, do you know how much pressure I am under!"

"Intelligence work is not only about fighting and killing, but also about inviting guests to dinner!"

"Okay, good, I was wrong!" Wang Zhen decisively raised his hand and surrendered.

Sure enough, he can't delve into anything, and once he investigates deeply, he will not be glamorous.

Wang Zhen helped to review it, there were no loopholes, and an S-level piece of intelligence quickly arrived at the CIA headquarters.

'What, Ace Ace is planning a man-made natural disaster that will affect millions of people in an attempt to annihilate Iraq! The headquarters was shocked and immediately rushed to report to the White House and the Footcover Building.

In the middle of the night, there was another uproar in the foot-covering building, and groups of people were called back for a meeting.

It is necessary to conduct a feasibility study on the 'annihilation' plan of Ace!

(End of chapter)