King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer Chapter 1878: 1555: A World Competing in Corruption

Capítulo 1878: Chapter 1555: A World Competing in Corruption

In a small grove outside of Mali Ubol…

The fronts of four Tulip self-propelled mortars were pushed into the woods, with the massive caliber mortars’ stabilizers lowered at the rear.

The four mortar teams did not seem particularly busy, appearing to be waiting for sothing…

Soon, a young Russian soldier holding a laptop jumped off one of the vehicles and shouted to a captain, “Captain, the other party has already paid with Bitcoin. They’re asking us to fire two more rounds at the coordinates they provided…”

The captain, clearly a rough man who’d climbed up from the bottom, rubbed his hands excitedly and said, “You’re sure those bitcoins can be converted to cash, right?”

The young soldier nodded and said, “Of course, the conversion process is simple, and it’s basically untraceable.”

Hearing this, the captain decisively waved to his n, who were drawing on the ammunition, and shouted, “Don’t just stand there, load the shells, we’re firing two more rounds…”

A middle-aged soldier with a big beard put down the carbon pen in his hand, looked at the words “Russia must win” written on the shell, and said worriedly, “Boss, are we sure there’s no problem doing this?”

The captain grinned and said, “The target is a Ukrainian-controlled area; our people aren’t there. Attacking the enemy is our duty…”

After hearing that, the bearded middle-aged man picked up a large caliber mortar shell and delivered it to the mortar’s conveyor belt…

“Ready…”

……………

The situation has completely spiraled out of control…

Even soone as clear-headed as Joe Ga was unable to distinguish friend from foe at this mont!

The corruption in the Russian and Ukrainian military was beyond his imagination, and the audacity of the frontline officers was staggering.

The Ukrainian air force raided their landing craft, the AS Battalion had turned against the Rothschilds, and the Russian artillery was also compromised…

Right now, Joe Ga had no idea who he could trust!

Inside the maternity hospital, Jemma and a mber of the Rothschild family were present. Yet, the golden dollars of the Edward Foundation had turned such high-profile figures into targets.

The frontline officers who took the money likely didn’t understand the significance of Jemma and the Rothschild. They might fire munitions worth tens of thousands at the maternity hospital just for a few thousand dollars.

And such behavior was not isolated; it was widespread among the Russian and Ukrainian militaries!

The soldiers’ pay was too low, and their social status was also low.

They couldn’t even guarantee the soldiers a full al, let alone instill a basic sense of honor, which led to the upper echelons having poor control over the grassroots soldiers.

Therefore, higher-ups at the frontline often turned a blind eye to soldiers’ attempts to earn extra money. After all, it was the nation’s money being spent, and if the soldiers were provoked, it was the officers’ own lives at risk.

Anyone facing an enemy like this should feel fortunate, but the screwed-up actions by both the Russians and Ukrainians have left Joe Ga, who is used to well-prepared warfare, overwheld.

What Joe Ga didn’t know was that inside the steel plant, the AS Battalion had just received a hefty bounty…

Originally planning to cooperate with the northern Ukrainian troops to break through the northern line, the AS Battalion chose to turn around, while nurous rcenaries in the city received a one-billion-dollar bounty.

Even the highest commander in the Russian frontline command received this lavish bounty!

“Kill everyone inside the maternity hospital”

Most people, including the Russian side and the mid-to-lower tiers of the AS Battalion, did not know that Boss Joe and Jemma Alexander were inside, nor did they know there was a son of the Rothschild family.

Those who knew wouldn’t say, and those who didn’t were blinded by the bounty!

Faced with a seemingly easy task in exchange for a billion-dollar bounty, a few human lives ant nothing.

Even so NATO rcenaries who received orders changed their targets…

This was the battlefield set by Abel Ravensdale for Boss Joe, a chaotic, disorderly battlefield where enemies and allies were indistinguishable…

This kind of scenario was a huge tornt for soone like Joe Ga, who valued justified causes and standing positions.

Just as Joe Ga hesitated about whether to forcibly go upstairs and rescue Jemma to escape imdiately, two consecutive rounds of shelling shocked him awake…

The explosion caused by the massive caliber Tulip Mortars was extrely terrifying…

Two rounds of eight shells landed around the maternity hospital, with two shells hitting the parking lot in front of the hospital entrance…

The violent explosion broke all the glass on the first floor of the hospital, with shockwaves carrying various debris into the hospital, shredding the chaotic bodies on the ground into scattered flesh and blood.

One of the mortars hit a large supermarket near the small building where Nis and the others were hiding, the heavy shell pierced the roof and exploded inside the building.

After a flash of orange light, part of the two-story supermarket collapsed.

The supermarket looked like a Ghost had taken a bite out of it, with a large chunk missing from the northeast corner!

Seeing the small building where Nis and the others were engulfed in smoke, Joe Ga pressed the communicator and called out loudly, “Devil Bird, are you all okay?”

“We’re fine…”

Hearing Nis’s calm voice, Joe Ga let out a long breath of relief and said, “Have the drone provide cover. Withdraw into the hospital, get in here…”

Nis paused for a mont and said, “You need soone outside for support and cover…”

Joe Ga impatiently said, “I need you by my side right now…”

After speaking, Joe Ga pressed the communicator again to reach Tony in Odessa…

“Tony, connect to all public radio channels, including live internet streams and mobile communications…”

“No problem, Boss, but what are you going to do?”

Joe Ga took a deep breath and said, “I want everyone to know that I, Jemma Alexander, and Phoenix Rothschild are here…”

Tony took a deep breath and said, “Boss, this is too dangerous…”

Joe Ga said helplessly, “If I don’t do this, I can’t even tell who the real enemy is…”

Tony understood the terrible situation his boss was facing and decisively called over a few technicians, quickly fulfilling the boss’s request…

“Boss, it’s ready, Channel 0…”

Joe Ga tuned the communicator to Channel 0, took a deep breath, and said, “This is Hu Lang, Hu Lang of P.B. I’m currently at the Central Maternity Hospital in the center of Mariupol, together with Jemma Alexander. Inside the hospital, there are many babies and won!

We are not a party to the conflict. I plead with both Russian and Ukrainian forces to cease attacks on the maternity hospital and allow to evacuate these innocent won and children from the hospital.

I beseech the United Nations to diate and request both sides to open a withdrawal corridor for us.

I plead with anyone who can hear to help us!”

“This is Hu Lang, Hu Lang of P.B…”

“………”

Joe Ga repeated the sa words three tis…

While Joe Ga was speaking softly to seek help, the reaction of the P.B people was extrely fierce; the drones circling in the sky and the ship cannons on the Lion Sign began to unleash their power…

The Russian artillery, still imrsed in the excitent of earning a large sum of Bitcoin, hadn’t had a chance to drink a celebratory glass when a large triangular drone dropped from the sky and blew them up.

The cannon-fired missiles launched by the Lion Sign kept falling inside the steel plant, uprooting one suspicious heavy fire point after another.

anwhile, blocked outside the city of Mariupol, the Golden Eagle and Cossack people couldn’t hold back any longer…

Two hundred Golden Eagles plus two hundred Cossack people, driving a mixed battalion composed of Bradley Fighting Vehicles and Humr units, fiercely broke through the Russian interception and charged into the crossfire, quickly heading towards the maternity hospital with the lion’s head banner waving.

Facing obstructions from both sides in the conflict, Sergey tried hard to suppress the urge for his n to retaliate and pressed the communicator, shouting, “Boss, we’re in. What’s the rule of engagent?”

“Whoever attacks you, you attack them!

Whoever threatens you, you attack them!

FUCK, attack anyone who pisses you off…”

Sergey heard the boss’s roar, grinned, picked up the radio, and shouted loudly, “Everyone, warning shots!”

“Bang, bang, bang, bang”

As the automatic weapon tower on top of the convoy fired a string of bullets, the radio was filled with the cries of the Cossack people…

“And then…”

Sergey held up the radio and shouted loudly, “Don’t you understand? Warn them, and then anyone who blocks our way, we eliminate them…

We need to get the boss and them out…”

Sergey’s words made the communication channel fall silent for a few seconds, and then…

“Ura…”

“Charge, charge, charge…”

As the armored main force of P.B mixed in, Mariupol was completely turned into a chaotic ss…

…………………

And at the sa ti, all phones along the southern line of Ukraine received the sa text ssage…

With the network signals from unmanned airships, the encounter of ‘Knight Joe’ and ‘Angel Jema’ was pushed to the global dia headlines.

This ti, even the usually opposing Jewish dia didn’t cause trouble, because the young master from the Rothschild family was there too…

Arica has a six-hour ti difference with Ukraine, and at this ti, the United Nations had just finished work not long ago, and many people hadn’t left the UN building yet…

The representatives from the Motherland received news imdiately and blocked the representatives from other countries at the UN entrance, holding onto the representative from the rotating presidency to demand an ergency eting!

The diplomats from Congo and Central Africa brought a large group of strong boxers to roar in the courtroom, beating Russian and Ukrainian representatives, who should have been enemies, until they were searching for teeth on the ground…

Then they roared, declaring that if anything happened to Hu Lang, they would make them pay a bloody price…

For the first ti, Boss Joe called for help in public, sparking the indignation of the African alliance!

In the minds of this group of old blacks, Boss Joe should stay in Africa and not get involved in the white man’s world.

Now the Russia-Ukraine war was no longer important; they had both attacked P.B. Without a clear explanation, they would all be Africa’s enemies!

It was already late at night in France; Little Ma drank a glass of red wine and changed into pajamas, just about to lie down when secret service staff pulled him up from bed…

“Mr. President, Hu Lang has sent out a call for help, chaos has erupted in Paris, those won have gone mad…”

After hearing this, Little Ma painfully rubbed his temples and said, “What now?”

Looking at his old wife, who had already changed clothes and was ready to leave, he sighed and said to his assistant, “Don’t tell I’m the only one out of luck…”

The assistant looked oddly at the first lady, who had quickly rushed out of the bedroom, and said to Little Ma with his head down, “Sir, it’s the sa everywhere…

Knight Joe trapped himself in Mariupol to save Angel Jema, and it seems all the won in the world have gone mad!”

Little Ma slightly exhaled a sigh of relief…

Then looked at the phone monitor, where a dozen crazed won, bare-chested and holding hastily made flags, were protesting outside…

“Shit, why are French won just a bit more crazy than anywhere else?”