King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer

Joe Ga's convoy had been delayed for 4 hours...

Having departed at noon, they were delayed and by the time they set off again, it was almost 5 p.m.

As the convoy began to pick up speed, Joe Ga, sitting inside the vehicle, looked out the window at the sky with a slightly solemn expression...

"We've just passed Harris City, and if everything goes well, we should arrive in Tikrit just as it gets dark.

I don't know if they're aware of my military base, but these ISIS guys are crafty.

If we encounter mortar attacks while passing through Tikrit at night, chaos in the convoy will put us at a disadvantage."

While speaking, Joe Ga looked at the map in his hand and stroked his chin, "Perhaps they already know we have the Su-25, and they know it lacks nighttime combat capability, so they've set up obstacles along the way, intending to engage us in a night battle in Tikrit.

Interesting..."

Dorian, sitting in the passenger seat, looked back at Joe Ga and said, "Boss, shall we stop at the next station, Samara City, and continue tomorrow during the daylight?

We can't let ISIS lead us by the nose..."

Joe Ga shook his head after hearing this, "We can't stop, stopping would be telling them we already know their arrangement.

Plus, gathering together makes us an easy target for a surprise attack..."

As he spoke, Joe Ga picked up the radio and said, "'Cobra,' arrange for two Su-25s to take off and escort us for a while, make sure they return before it gets dark, then you take off.

Keep an eye on our position at all times, I want to see if my big bait can lure out that MiG-21."

"Understood, Fat Bird 1 and 2 taking off immediately..."

Having received a response, Joe Ga put down the radio, then looked at Karman, who had been resting with his eyes closed, and said, "Old buddy, why are you so quiet?"

Karman opened his eyes, hesitated, then said, "I've never fought a war like this..."

Upon hearing this, Joe Ga chuckled and shook his head, "There's nothing special about it, our opponents are still terrorists, it's just that they and we both have more chess pieces now, so we have more to consider."

After hearing this, Karman was silent for a long time before he finally nodded slightly and said, "Fighting a night battle with ISIS in Tikrit is risky, but you're the boss and you call the shots."

Joe Ga patted him on the arm he was looking at and nodded, "I know it's risky, but the risk will always be there if we don't lure out that MiG-21.

I must take the initiative into my own hands, otherwise we'll have to be constantly on guard for bombs dropping from the sky, which will drain a lot of unnecessary resources and energy.

I would rather face that thing prepared than have our people caught unawares by the enemy.

Weapons in modern warfare can be truly terrifying. I came here with everyone to make money, and I don't want to suffer huge losses."

"You always worry too much about others..."

Karman looked into Joe Ga's clear eyes, muttered something to himself, then nodded and said in a raspy voice, "Since we know where they are, why not send someone ahead to cut them off from behind.

Either don't fight, or if we do, kill them all..."

Joe Ga let out a dry laugh, unable to explain to everyone the deal he had with Aaron.

There was a unit of Aaron's men behind ISIS, and if the people he sent ran into them, it would be really dumb.

"It's okay, we'll try to deplete ISIS's living forces as much as possible. Taking down the Armenians is key.

The Glorious Society, to take me out, even brought in a MiG-21. I need to give them a surprise to remind them they need to put in more effort to touch me."

..........

As the two Su-25s took off from Baghdad Air Force Base, inside a hotel in the city, a middle-aged Arab man with slight baldness put away a compact telescope and said to the person next to him, "Inform the Armenians that the Su-25s have taken off. Have them prepare the MiG-21 for takeoff.

That antiquated plane has no night-fighting capability and will return to land before it gets dark. Once they leave, send the MiG to greet that Hu Lang."

A young man with a cap immediately nodded, then took out his phone and sent a message. Then he looked at the balding middle-aged man, hesitated, and said, "Boss, Hu Lang has many people. If the MiG fails, our people, along with the Armenians, might not be able to beat him."

The balding middle-aged man laughed and nodded, "If we still lose after that, then it only means Hu Lang is incredibly lucky.

But so what?

Iraq is our home ground, NATO forces wouldn't dare to move, we can attack P·B's people from any direction at any time.

Not just in Iraq, but also in Syria...

That company called Halliburton, in order to negotiate with us, was willing to betray those mercenary companies, we should accept their kindness.

They think by giving us something, they can make us hand over the dirty bombs...

Ha! We're going to take the military hardware they offer, then shoot a video to tell the world that the Americans can't be trusted.

By then, those mercenary companies will fall into chaos on their own..."

............

Joe Ga didn't know about the events in Baghdad, and even if he did, he didn't care...