King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer Chapter 1846: 1525: Clear Intentions (Part 2)

Capítulo 1846: Chapter 1525: Clear Intentions (Part 2)

Now, it all depends on the strategic resolve and wisdom of both parties…

Joe Ga has already sensed the ‘semi-rejection’ from the higher echelons of European and Arican capital towards him. The reason is his refusal to join them, to fully open up P·B, allowing them to invest and share the profits.

For Joe Ga, it’s no longer about strategic resilience at this point…

The more he endures, the less room he has for maneuver, because at his level and size, there are no shared interests that allow him to be all things to all people.

He is unwilling to sell out the core interests of P·B, leaving him with only one option: to grit his teeth and power through!

If he powers through, he sits at the table; if he doesn’t, he becos subordinate by clinging on, or he might end up on the nu!

This myriad of issues creates imnse pressure on Joe Ga, but surprisingly, he doesn’t feel uncomfortable…

Compared to the feeling of being tied down and the looming pressure when he first ca to Arica, Joe Ga now actually feels much better.

At least now he has a clear enemy, he knows who he needs to eliminate to resolve the imdiate problem.

The previously repressed emotions were sowhat released, allowing Joe Ga to relax to so extent…

So, once he got on the plane, he fell asleep imdiately…

With him were Ayu, Bird the dic, and ‘Iceman’ and ‘Water Ghost’ from the E Team.

Rhino was left in New Jersey due to a shoulder injury, and Ronnie, due to his background as a Tracker, was useful for Dorian’s upcoming work.

The A Team was sowhat scattered, but the trip to Odessa wasn’t necessarily about risking lives; with the addition of the formidable snipers ‘Iceman’ and ‘Water Ghost’, the temporary A Team was certainly ample for self-preservation.

Besides the old P·B mbers, ‘Jackal’ and a team of Big Beard soldiers he recruited were also on the plane.

These guys were sowhat average when they first fought in New York.

When attacking the apartnt where the assassins from Ladder of Light were located, these guys opened the door and were hit by booby traps made from flashbang grenades, causing two concussions.

Joe Ga initially couldn’t understand how ‘Jackal’, on par with his friends from the Jazz Squad, could bring back these guys.

But after a nap and subsequent conversation, Joe Ga discovered he might have misunderstood the identity and combat ability of these n.

Strong bodies, fierce looks, big beards, these characteristics paired with their Russian identity made Joe Ga think ‘Jackal’ recruited a batch of Chechen special forces…

Yet after the conversation, it was revealed they were from another famous Russian ethnic group, the ‘Cossacks’…

Whether Cossacks constitute an ethnic group remains debated, but the current Cossack people are indeed descendants of those who continued based on shared beliefs and lifestyles in history.

In this ethnic group’s historical genes flows the bloodlust for combat…

The Russian troops composed entirely of Cossacks are well-known, including the 104th Airborne Regint during the Second Chechen War, later transitioning into a counter-terrorism special forces unit, all experienced and exemplary troops.

Those recruited by ‘Jackal’ from the Syrian Battlefield are truly formidable soldiers. Although slightly lacking in the agility required of special forces, their fierce deanor naturally overwhelms ordinary soldiers.

They might not be actual special forces, but they are daggers on the front lines, adept at field combat, urban warfare, and armored support engagents.

Joe Ga only realized what ‘Jackal’ had been doing for nearly 5 years in Syria…

This guy transford a military base, taken over from the United State Army, into a resting station for rcenaries.

Without spending much, he utilized the excellent geographical position of the military base and inexpensive rcenaries to support the Syrian Secure Zone’s flanks.

He even used his flexible identity to coordinate rcenaries in helping Syria quell insurgencies, earning the respect of the Syrian Governnt Forces along with so funding.

Despite not providing ‘Jackal’ anything beyond weaponry and a catering team, this guy succeeded in establishing sothing big, screening and retaining a group of strong Cossack rcenaries…

These people haven’t joined the P·B ranks yet, but their desire to do so is extrely strong!

Upon understanding their situation, Joe Ga looked at the Big Beards staring at him with sowhat chilling gazes, chucklingly waved his hand and said, “Guys, don’t look at like that, your leader is ‘Jackal’…

I trust him, so whether you can officially join P·B depends on whether you can earn his absolute trust.

P·B soldiers aren’t just simple rcenaries; rely knowing how to fight isn’t enough!”

A tall man with a grizzled beard looked at Joe Ga and said, “‘Jackal’ said joining P·B could help free our holand from its plight.

What must we do to join?”

The grizzled beard glanced at his companions, and in a deep voice, said, “We are adept fighters, and P·B is a war company…”

Joe Ga chuckled with a head shake and replied, “NO, P·B isn’t a war company, it’s a company selling security!

I suggest you understand the difference between the two, then consider whether you want to join P·B, because we have a lot of rules!

Of course, wanting to join us requires undergoing so tests…

I’m quite busy, but I certainly give face to ‘Jackal’. If he nods, you could get a test opportunity in Ukraine.

There are soldiers from the Golden Eagle Special Forces there; if your abilities are sowhat comparable to theirs, then at least in capacity you’ll basically qualify.”

The grizzled beard listened and replied, staring into Joe Ga’s eyes, “If we pass, can we join?”

Joe Ga was taken aback by the man’s stubbornness, hesitated, and nodded, saying, “You sowhat misunderstood my words, but yeah, that’s about right…”

The grizzled beard imdiately asked, “All of us, if we pass, can join?”

Joe Ga paused, glanced at ‘Jackal’ beside him, noticing his sowhat embarrassed shift in gaze…

Realizing sothing was amiss, Joe Ga curiously asked, “How many of you are there?”

The grizzled beard heard Joe Ga’s key question and with a cough said: ‘We are 438 people…’

“How many?”

Joe Ga was a bit surprised looking at the old man in front, just about to ask ‘Jackal’ what the situation was, when his satellite phone rang…

“Hu Lang, we have a bit of a situation…”