Chapter 1412 Reinforcements Arrived

The conditions for winning are completely different for both warring parties...

What Boss Qiao wants is to rescue the trapped special forces, and then to kill as many of the opponent's manpower as possible to pave the way for future operations.

The opponent's pursuit is no longer simply to kill the trapped special forces, but to capture them alive as much as possible, and then through endless fighting, drag P·B into the quagmire until they finally surrender and sit at the negotiation table.

For P·B now, it is really difficult to complete the two winning conditions.

The helicopter cannot enter, which means that the Tiger Fang Squadron and the Tiger Claw and Night Tiger Squadrons that have entered to support cannot evacuate by air. They can only keep moving in the mountains to avoid being besieged while finding a way out.

Those who want to enter the support from the periphery are either trapped by road traffic problems or are dragged down by endless harassment.

There is a chance to kill the opponent's manpower, but the cost is so high that even people like Boss Qiao who have plug-ins find it incredible.

They are all old guerrillas. Whether they are tribal armed forces or extremist organizations, they usually choose villages with civilians or very hidden places to gather.

The combat capability of the fighter jets cannot be brought into play, making P.B feel like his hands and feet are tied.

The most important thing is that the lives of Aqiong Khan are really worthless...

Qiao Jia stood in the command room with a gloomy face. The second wave of Kandahar City Guards who went to the Mandal area for support just rushed down the helicopter and encountered a long-range raid.

A recoilless gun was fired from a hillside bunker and hit the body of a Black Hawk.

The Black Hawk helicopter fell and deformed in the explosion, and the broken propeller rotated to cut two Kandahar City Guards in half.

Because the height of the fall was only more than 20 meters, the pilot and co-pilot in the Black Hawk did not die...

When the Black Hawk helicopter in the sky rushed to the attack site and began to use the Gatling gun on the plane to wash the ground for cover, several Aqionghan soldiers rushed to the side of the helicopter and rescued the two pilots and the two machine gunners in the cabin.

The fierce firepower of the helicopter tore the guys in the smoking bunker into pieces, and then stopped a few hundred meters away to meet the landing soldiers. The synthetic battalion company launched a series of bombings near the mountain.

The firepower of the helicopter can be taken, after all, the attack was not particularly prepared, but the rockets are not...

A dozen turbaned militants ran out of their hiding place, trying to escape to the vicinity of the new bunker under the cover of the smoke rising from the explosion.

Qiao Jia looked at a dozen militants being torn to pieces by the helicopters and the firepower of the ground combined battalion. He was not happy at all...

Looking at the phone that still had no news, Boss Qiao, who was already restless and could not sit still, hammered hard on the table and said, "Are these people crazy? Aren't they afraid of death?"

Dorian handed his boss a glass of ice water. Seeing his boss take a sip, he smacked his lips and said, "Boss, if the people here were really that easy to deal with, how could NATO have worked for 20 years and finally left in disgrace?

If you look at the running movements of those people, you will know that the part that rushed the highest and the front is actually a large part of drug addicts.

How can these people be afraid of death?"

Dorian said as he looked at the embarrassing situation of the combined battalion in the picture on the big screen He said helplessly: "Boss, this is not Yemen. If the logistics cannot keep up with the enemy and there is no fixed base, it will be difficult for the combined battalion to exert its combat effectiveness.

Now they can only travel back and forth on the highway to provide support, and ammunition will soon be in short supply.

If you want to prevent those militants from entering the mountains, you must disperse the soldiers and use the long-range firepower of the combined battalion to hold on."

After saying this, Dorian himself felt that this suggestion was very bad. He shrugged helplessly and said: "Boss, we should call Zahovic. Only a professional command team can command the combined battalion and soldiers to cut the battlefield in this situation..."

Dorian's words pointed out the biggest shortcoming of P.B...

When P.B was dragged and bled by the Aqionghan people with a misaligned play, P.B lacked a strong commander who could command large-scale battles.

Boss Joe couldn't do it, and the people in the current command center couldn't do it either.

The front-line commanders of the Eagle Brigade are experienced, but the terrain and logistics restrictions completely restrict them.

P.B does not have the soil to cultivate "generals" because in the past they only needed to play with air-ground cooperation to go smoothly.

The most complicated battle they experienced was the battle to recapture the city of Tobruk in Libya.

And the commander at that time, Zahovic, was a professional student "sponsored by Serbia for a long time"!

What is needed to train a general is the foundation and a strict and systematic training system, which P.B does not have at all.

What Dorian said makes sense, but it cannot solve the current problem...

Seeing that no matter how busy the professional logistics of the command center are, no matter how many advantages they have on their side, the ground forces on the front line can never form an effective attack...

Joga rubbed his temples with a headache and said, "Wait a minute, four F-14 Tomcats will be here in an hour and a half.

As long as the ground forces can cooperate to guide the target, I will burn these bitches into slag even if I burn money!"

Dorian was shocked by the boss's generosity...

The United States has burned nearly two trillion dollars in the past 20 years, and as a result, it has burned a lonely person. Now that the boss wants to continue burning, what's the point?

Just when he was about to give some advice, the T1 captains, who had come back from the front line to take a rest, collectively found the command center...

‘Comet’ looked at Boss Qiao’s anxious look, and he stepped forward and said: “Boss, let us go.

Those Afghans have good fighting ability, but they have no tacit understanding with the command center.

Let's go, we can penetrate the enemy's blockade, find their high-value target locations, and then call in the bombardment. "

Maybe the only people in the world who treat T1 as paratroopers and fill the front lines are P·B!

For P·B, if a bad war is to be brought into order, only the special forces can do it...

Reconnaissance, bombing, reconnaissance, bombing...

As long as it is repeated enough times, it can cause enough losses to the enemy, and once it has precise guidance from the ground, the Super Tucano can carry out support strikes on the ground without reducing its altitude.

'Crow' looked at Boss Qiao's troubled look, and said in a hoarse voice: "Boss, this is what we do...

Remember Brazil?

Let those Tucano pilots take shifts, they can't every have anti-aircraft weapons.

We don't guarantee that we can destroy our enemies, but we guarantee that we can inflict heartache on them. "

The Cerberus of the 'Knife Squad' and the Duke of the 'Goat Squad' looked at each other, then nodded and said: "That's right, let the Kandahar City Guards stick to the front line of the road while we go in. This is what we do..."

Memnon and Kuba of the Bat Team stood up and said loudly: "That's right, boss, let us in, we can tear them into pieces!"

Qiao Jia listened and hesitated for a moment. Just when he was about to speak, the sound of "horns" suddenly came from the radio...

"Boss, I heard that you are in trouble. Please clear the ground quickly. The boss lady has brought us to help you...

Aha, I have never flown on the Global 8000. This thing is so comfortable..."

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment and said, "You guys? Who else?"

'Ox Horns' shouted proudly: "Team E is reporting to you, boss, do you remember Syria? Team E is ready to jump into hell at any time, haha, ah..."

‘Horn’ let out a cry of pain and was controlled by someone, and then...

Sanderson: "Boss, the vanguard of Team B is reporting..."

Poisonous Wolf: "Boss, Team C is ready..."

Gray Wolf: "Boss, Team D is here to report..."

Ginger Head: "Boss, the Hammer Team is reporting for duty..."

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Kaman: "Boss, we are here, no matter what trouble you encounter, let us tear them apart..."

After Qiaojia heard this, he rushed outside the command center and watched a Global 8000 arrive in the sky over Kandahar under the escort of four F-14s. He pounded the railing hard...

"There are some things I'm not good at, but I have something I'm good at. I'll let the artillery prepare, and together we'll set the mountains around Mandal on fire..."

Qiao Jia's words caused a burst of cheers to ring out on the radio...

The 'Ox Horns' monster screamed and said: "Boss, this is our style, no matter who the enemy is, we can rush in and kill them.

If we win this time, I will definitely fire 'Iceman'. This bastard has spent more time in a white coat than in a combat uniform in the past six months..."

Qiao Jia laughed loudly and went downstairs to take the car to the airport...

What he didn't expect was that after the Global 8000 landed, another business jet requested to land at the airport...

Just as Boss Qiao was calling his guys to change their clothes, 'Qingshan' led a professional command team to get off the business jet.

This guy became famous in the first battle in Yemen with the support of Boss Joe, and then experienced nearly three years of hard work on the battlefield in Yemen. His whole person seemed to have been polished, exuding an aggressive aura.

'Qingshan' walked to Boss Qiao's side, looked at Boss Qiao's curious eyes, he stretched out his hand with a serious expression and said: "Boss, the Yemeni commander 'Qingshan' led the command team to report to you..."

Saying 'Qingshan', he looked up at the sky and said, "Boss, I need authorization!

Four Scorpions will arrive in two hours. The airport needs to clear the runway and hang bombs for the Scorpions. Someone will remotely control the Scorpion drones to cooperate with us in the fight..."

Qiao Jia didn't know that his brother had summoned support. He asked curiously: "Twin-tailed scorpion?"

‘Qingshan’ nodded and said: “Yes, a double-tailed scorpion, and a double-tailed scorpion with an airdrop box.

We know there are people trapped in the mountains and they need precise airdrops of supplies so we have plenty of time..."

Qiao Jia didn't expect that the other party would be so considerate. He pointed at his nose and said, "You call me boss?"

'Qingshan' nodded and said: "Two years..."

Although Qiao Jia didn't know what happened, Qingshan arrived just in time, so he pressed the communicator and shouted: "Three Yellow Chickens came out to pick up the guests and arranged command authority for Qingshan and the others..."

‘Three Yellow Chickens’ was stunned for a moment and said: “Boss, how much authority do you have?”

Qiao Jia looked at Qingshan's determined look and said with a smile: "Commander-in-Chief..."