King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer Chapter 1736: 1420: Invitation from the Battlefield

Chapter 1736: Chapter 1420: Invitation from the Battlefield

The core firepower of P·B’s air force is actually manufactured by Boss Qiao himself…

But those things share a common trait; whether it’s the Griffin, Storm Shadow, or Cluster Bomb, they all seem a bit overpowered.

Only the ‘Flying Sword Cruise Missile’, made in reference to the top-tier YL-14 cruise missile from the motherland, has relatively smaller power.

Initially, Boss Qiao deliberately enlarged the size of the YL-14 to experience the fun of precision strike while piloting the F-14, turning it into a 250-kilogram class precision-guided cruise missile with multi-mode guidance, glide wings, and engine.

The purpose of creating this missile was to fill the mid-range firepower gap of the air force.

However, when the enemy’s anti-aircraft fire was exposed, Boss Qiao instinctively chose to retract the Super Albatross to protect the pilots who were painstakingly trained.

Forgot!

Or rather, never thought of these!

‘Ching Shan’ is more unfairly treated because he never saw ‘Flying Sword’, ‘Storm Shadow’, or Cluster Bombs—’unknown origin’ air force firepower—on the list.

Moreover, ‘Cobra’s suggestion is not what a regular commander would decide, as it was too inefficient.

Furthermore, sending the Super Albatross to fly five shifts is overly exhausting for humans, and the planes may not endure.

Seeing Boss Qiao’s tempted expression, ‘Ching Shan’ couldn’t help but remind him: “Boss, we anticipate the war will be counted in weeks. According to my estimate, it would take at least 4~5 weeks to achieve your goal. Using the Super Albatross like this, they won’t make it…”

‘Cobra’s suggestion solved Boss Qiao’s big problem; whether the planes can hold up is a minor issue…

Kandahar is only 400 kiloters away from Mandalay in a straight line. The Big Beak Bird provides long-range fire cover, while jet fighters remain on standby at the airport. Upon receiving a call from the front, whether it’s the Su-27 or the F-14, they can reach their destination with just one push of the throttle after takeoff.

This is Boss Qiao’s ideal state…

Whether the Super Albatross can endure is not important at all because, with the sa high frequency of launches, jet fighters are more prone to issues.

Compared to those exorbitantly priced missiles, the ‘Griffin-1’ priced at rely 3 million USD is advantageous whether in payload or endurance.

Now Griffin-1 is deployed in both Yen and Syria, so just transfer them here!

If it doesn’t work out, reach out to the Seville Belgrade Group and have them send us the Griffin-1 ant for delivery to others first.

Watching Boss Qiao override him to order the Big Beak Bird to fully switch to ‘Flying Sword’ missiles, ‘Ching Shan’ didn’t feel angry but rather puzzled, as to why the big boss was so disinterested in the performance of drones?

It should be known that the Twin-tailed Scorpion’s payload could also reach 1.5 tons, and with so rack modifications, it could carry 6 ‘Flying Sword’ missiles at a ti, performing better than the Super Albatross.

Moreover, maintaining drones is simpler than maintaining propeller combat aircraft…

After hesitating for a mont, ‘Ching Shan’ chose to shut up and walk back to the command position, picking up the radio and saying, “Airborne special forces, don’t rush the attack, we need to test out the new cover system.”

As he said this, ‘Ching Shan’ pinched his nose and continued: “After the Twin-tailed Scorpion completes the airdrop resupply, it will patrol along the highways…”

‘Three Yellow Chickens’ watched Boss Qiao excitedly discussing with ‘Cobra’ about whether he could take his son for a flight in an F-14, and he walked to the side of the sowhat helpless ‘Ching Shan’, saying: “How is it? Is our boss hard to serve?”

‘Ching Shan’ kept his eyes fixed on the big screen, saying: “I’m beginning to understand why P·B lacks regular infantry…

A boss who is willing to spare no expense to cover ground troops indeed doesn’t need many infantry. What he needs is teams with ample reconnaissance capabilities.”

Sighing slightly, ‘Ching Shan’ said: “Our intelligence work is poorly done…

The boss seems to have secret intelligence channels, I don’t know how he managed to attract opponents around Mandalay, nor do I know how the enemy will act.

This makes very passive!”

‘Three Yellow Chickens’ pulled out a piece of chewing gum, popped it into his mouth, and laughed, saying: “Big brother, you’re the commander, not the chief commander.

You’re only responsible for tactical choices, other things aren’t largely related to your role.

Didn’t you see that the boss isn’t particularly worried about the besieged Tiger Fang Squad now?

He must be confident…”

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While the command center was making adjustnts, the Tiger Fang Squad also completed their post-battle adjustnts…

‘Donkey’, along with a few comrades, carried two airdrop boxes with parachutes attached at the rear back to the position…

After opening, seeing the boxes full of ammunition and food supplies, ‘Donkey’ kissed a Spearhead Missile and waved at the sky, pressing the radio and calling, “Thank you…”

The Twin-tailed Scorpion seed to hear ‘Donkey’s words; it wobbled its wings, started climbing high to avoid the shooting range of portable anti-aircraft missiles.

‘Radar’ checked the supplies, saying to a comrade: “Sparrow, check the wounded, and ‘Donkey’, stop dawdling, help set up the Spearhead Missile and Springblade; ‘Keeper’ and the old leader are already in position, we’ll fight another round…

Then we can request the Black Hawk to co in and evacuate the wounded!”

‘Donkey’ stuffed a steaming al pack into his mouth, picked up a Springblade launcher, and walked to the side…

The black pilot who’s been with the Tiger Fang Squad all this ti looked surprised as he held a gun, saying to ‘Radar’: “Aren’t you preparing to leave?”

‘Radar’ grinned, saying: “The old leaders of Night Tiger have spoken…

Tiger Fang Squad lost face in this mountain area, so they want to regain their pride right here.”

As ‘Radar’ spoke to the confused pilot, he smiled and said, “York, you were shot down trying to cover us, and Cole’s injury shouldn’t be dragged on for too long, so once we’ve dealt with the most dangerous pursuers, you should evacuate first.

You’re good n, and I hope you can continue to cover us in future battles…”

Just as pilot York was about to say sothing, ‘Monkey’s’ voice ca through ‘Radar’s’ radio…

“Attention, about 100 people are heading towards you from the west, and this ti they have mortars, so be careful…”

Upon hearing this, ‘Radar’ instantly beca tense and shouted to ‘Donkey’, “Prepare the UAV, the enemy has mortars, take them out imdiately.

Get ready, they’re coming…”

With ‘Radar’s’ command, the Tiger Fang Squad quickly replenished their water and food, then rushed into their positions…

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anwhile, 2.5 kiloters away, the advancing Night Tiger and Tiger Claw Squad also halted…

‘Monkey’ signaled everyone to put down the 60mm mortar shells they carried and said to comrade ‘Frog’, “‘Frog’ and ‘Loach’, control the mortars to provide cover, I’ll take the Tiger Claw Squad up there…

This ti we need to take out this wave of enemies in one go!”

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Zaranj…

A group of Golden Eagle rcenaries gathered in a living room, watching the battle in the Mandalay direction on a computer. These Slavic guys, poor as church mice, were too envious of the P.B special forces…

Since the air drop of 8 special forces teams in the Mandalay area, small-scale conflicts there haven’t stopped.

With no need for air cover, the synthetic battalion’s 120mm mortars could coordinate with them to scatter the militants roaming the dangerous areas.

Watching the screen as the synthetic battalion used indirect fire to bomb a hidden outpost behind a mountain, followed by a special forces team labeled Bloody Dagger moving in to harvest, a group of Golden Eagle soldiers let out bursts of admiration, with a few rather bold ones taking a swig from their flasks…

Musa Suleiman watched as Earl Lavey hung up the phone, frowned, and said, “Is this how P.B fights a war?

What good is it letting everyone see?”

Earl Lavey sneered and said, “Golden Eagle are our own people, why can’t our own people watch?

Not only do we let our own people watch, but tomorrow soone will edit the exciting battle footage and put it online…

P.B is fighting a drug war against the cartels, what’s there to hide?”

Musa Suleiman listened and nodded slightly, saying, “Things have developed beyond my expectations, just now ‘Waris’ called …

The Iranian Revolutionary Guard have expelled them, and this guy has now returned to Aqionghan and seems like he wants to fight P.B to the end.

The Beech missile launched earlier was his…”

As Musa Suleiman saw Earl Lavey with a smiling face, he pondered for a mont and said, “Soone contacted online, they’re willing to pay 50 million to organize rcenaries to fight P.B in Aqionghan.

These people are very powerful, they seem to want to trap P.B’s main force here using Aqionghan…”

Earl Lavey smiled and said, “What are you planning to do?”

Musa Suleiman frowned at Earl Lavey and said, “I want to hear your opinion; I can’t control the ‘Waris’ organization, but I can refuse those people’s 50 million…”

Earl Lavey laughed and said, “Why refuse?

Let them transfer the 50 million to you through an international brokerage firm, which you can use as your operational funds after returning to Europe.

If you can involve those drug interdiaries and their subordinates in Pakistan, my boss will be very pleased!”

Musa looked at Earl Lavey, shocked, and said, “Your boss is crazy, he wants to start a war with everyone at once?”

Earl Lavey nodded with a smile and said, “The Iranians are trying to mobilize Golden Crescent Iranian region’s drug cartels into Aqionghan…

According to the latest information I’ve received, not only have you received ‘sponsorship’, but many extremist organizations and drug traffickers in the Aqionghan and Pakistan regions have also received ‘sponsorship’.

I suggest that after you receive the 50 million, actively reach out to ‘Waris’, if we can infiltrate their ranks, we can provide accurate intelligence support to the boss.”

Musa Suleiman incredulously pointed at his nose and said, “You want to go undercover?”

Earl Lavey spread his hands and said, “It’s us…

You have to mobilize all ard forces related to drug trafficking into the Mandalay area, I’ll handle organizing the intelligence…

Our boss never considered establishing an intelligence system, so we frontline personnel must adapt on the fly.”

“How could it be? Without intelligence, how could I lose…”

As Musa Suleiman watched Earl Lavey, who was enjoying himself, he painfully covered his face and said, “FUCK, it’s Aaron…

So P.B’s intelligence has always followed this pattern!

FUCK!”