Chapter 1416 Invitation From the Battlefield

The core part of P·B's air force firepower was actually built by Boss Qiao himself...

But those things have one thing in common, whether it is gryphons, storm shadows or cluster bombs, they are all a bit overpowered.

Only the 'Feijian Cruise Missile' made with reference to the top-of-the-line YL-14 cruise missile from my old mother's home is relatively weak.

In order to find some fun in precision strikes while flying the F-14, Boss Qiao deliberately enlarged the size of the YL-14 into a 250-kg precision-guided cruise missile that integrated multiple guidance, built-in gliders and engines.

The purpose of manufacturing this missile is actually to fill the middle layer of firepower of the Air Force.

But after the enemy's anti-aircraft firepower was exposed, Boss Joe instinctively chose to let the Super Tucano retreat to protect the pilots who had finally trained it.

Forgot!

Or maybe I didn’t think of this!

'Qingshan' was even more unjust. He didn't see 'Feijian', 'Baofengyingyin', cluster bombs or other air force firepower of unknown origin on the list at all.

Moreover, the proposal of 'Cobra' is not a decision that a regular commander would make, because it would be too inefficient.

Moreover, if the Super Tucano flies into the sky in four out of five flights, I don’t know how long a person can withstand it, but the aircraft may not be able to withstand it.

Seeing the excited look on Boss Qiao's face, 'Qingshan' couldn't help but remind him: "Boss, we estimate that the war will take weeks. According to my estimate, it will take at least 4 to 5 weeks to achieve your goal. Time, use the Super Toucan like this, they won’t be able to withstand it..."

The 'Cobra' proposal solved Boss Qiao's big problem. Whether the plane can withstand it is a trivial matter...

The straight-line distance between Kandahar and Mandal is only more than 400 kilometers, allowing the Tucano to maintain long-range fire cover, and the jet fighters remain at the airport on combat readiness. As long as there is a call from the front, whether it is a Su-27 or an F-14, they will kick it after takeoff. You can reach your destination as long as you have enough oil.

This is Boss Qiao’s ideal state…

It doesn't matter whether the Super Tucano can withstand it or not, because jet fighters are more likely to have problems with the same high-frequency sorties.

And compared with those outrageously priced missiles, the Griffin-1, which only costs US$3 million apiece, has great advantages in terms of load capacity and endurance.

Now Griffin-1 is deployed in Yemen and Syria, just transfer it over!

If that doesn't work, go to the Sevia-Belgrade Group and ask them to send you the Griffin-1 that they plan to deliver to others first.

Seeing Boss Qiao overstepping his control and ordering all Toucan missiles to be replaced with Feijian missiles, Qingshan didn't feel angry, but rather confused. Why did the big boss show so little interest in drones?

You must know that the bomb load of the Twin-tailed Scorpion can also reach 1.5 tons. If the pylon is modified, it can carry 6 "flying swords" at a time, which is better than the performance of the Super Tucano.

What's more, the maintenance difficulty of drones is simpler than that of propeller fighters...

After hesitating for a while, 'Qingshan' chose to shut up. He walked back to the command position, picked up the radio and said: "Airborne special forces, don't rush to attack, we need to try a new cover system."

Saying 'Qingshan', he pinched the bridge of his nose and said again: "After the two-tailed scorpion completed the airdrop of supplies, it was responsible for cruising along the highway..."

'Three Yellow Chicken' watched Boss Qiao excitedly discussing with 'Cobra' whether he could drive his son in the F-14 to fly around. He walked to the helpless 'Qingshan' and said, "How about it? Our boss Isn’t it difficult to take care of?”

'Qingshan' stared at the big screen and said: "I now understand why P·B lacks regular infantry...

A boss who is willing to cover ground troops at all costs does not need too many infantry. What he needs is a team with sufficient reconnaissance capabilities. "

As he spoke, 'Qingshan' sighed slightly and said: "Our intelligence work is very bad...

The boss seems to have a hidden intelligence channel. I don’t know how he can attract all the opponents to Mandal, let alone how the enemies will act.

This way I will be very passive! "

‘Three Yellow Chicken’ took out a piece of chewing gum and stuffed it into his mouth, and said with a smile: “Brother, you are the commander, not the commander-in-chief.

You are only responsible for tactical selection, and other things have nothing to do with you.

Didn't you see that the boss is not very worried about the trapped Huya team?

He must be sure..."

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While the command center was making adjustments, Huya Team also completed post-war adjustments...

‘Donkey’ and a few comrades moved the two airdrop boxes with parachutes on their tails back to the position...

After opening it, he saw that it was filled with ammunition, food and medicine. ‘Donkey’ hugged a spearhead missile and kissed it, waved to the sky, pressed the radio and shouted: “Thank you…”

The two-tailed scorpion seemed to be able to hear the 'donkey''s words. It shook its wings and began to climb higher to avoid the shooting range of the portable anti-aircraft missile.

'Radar' checked the supplies and said to a comrade: "Sparrow, check the wounded. Donkey, don't be stunned. Help arrange the spearhead missiles and switch knives. The 'keeper' and the old squad leader are already in place. We're going to play another round...

Then you can apply for the Black Hawk to enter the field and take away the injured! "

'Donkey' stuffed a steaming lunch bag into his mouth, picked up a switchblade launcher and walked aside...

The black pilot who had been with the Tiger Fang team looked at 'Radar' in surprise with a gun in his hand and said, "Aren't you going to leave?"

'Radar' grinned and said, "The old squad leaders of Night Tiger have spoken...

The Tiger Fang team lost face in this mountain area, and we must regain our face in this mountain area."

As he spoke, 'Radar' looked at the confused pilots and said with a smile, "York, you were shot down to cover us. Cole's injury should not be delayed for too long, so wait until we get rid of the most dangerous pursuers, and then you should withdraw first.

You are great, and I hope you can continue to cover us in future battles..."

Just when the pilot York wanted to say something, the voice of 'Monkey' sounded in the 'Radar's' radio...

"Be careful, there are about 100 people coming towards you from the west. This time they brought mortars, so you have to be careful..."

As soon as 'Radar' heard , instantly tensed up, and shouted to the ‘donkey’: “Prepare the drone, the enemy has mortars, shoot down the mortars as soon as possible.

Get ready, they are coming…”

As the ‘radar’ called, the members of the Tiger Fang team quickly replenished their water and food, and then rushed into their positions…

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At the same time, 2.5 kilometers away from them, the Night Tiger and Tiger Claw teams, who were on their way, also stopped…

‘Monkey’ signaled everyone to put down the 60mm mortar shells they were carrying. He came down, and then said to his comrade-in-arms ‘Frog’: “‘Frog’ and ‘Loach’ control the mortars for cover, I will take the Tiger Claw team up…

This time we will eat up this wave of enemies in one bite!”

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Zarandi…

A group of Golden Eagle mercenaries gathered in the living room and watched the battle in the direction of Mandal through the computer. These poor Slavic men envied P.B’s special forces too much…

As 8 special forces airborne into the Mandal area, small-scale conflicts there have never stopped.

There is no need for air cover. The 120mm mortars of the synthetic battalion can cooperate with them to beat the militants cruising in dangerous areas and make them flee everywhere.

Watching the combined battalion on the screen using indirect firepower to bomb a hidden stronghold across a mountain, and then a special operations team marked as the bleeding knife entered the scene to harvest, a group of Golden Eagle soldiers issued a series of praises, and a few of the more heroic ones took out the wine bottle and took a sip...

Musa Suleiman watched Al Rawi hang up the phone, he frowned and said: "Is this how P.B fights?

What's the benefit of letting everyone see it?"

Al Rawi sneered and said: "Golden Eagle is our own people, why can't our own people see it?

Not only for our own people to see, someone will edit the wonderful war clips and post them on the website tomorrow...

P.B is fighting a drug war with drug lords, what's so shameful?"

Musa Suleiman listened, slightly Nodding, he said, "The development of the situation has exceeded my expectations. Just now, 'Varys' called me...

The Iranian Revolutionary Guard expelled them. This guy has now returned to Aqiong Khan and seems to want to fight against P.B to the end.

The beech that was launched before belonged to this guy..."

Speaking of this, Musa Suleiman looked at Al Rawi's smiling expression, he pondered for a moment, and said, "Someone contacted me through the Internet channel. They are willing to pay 50 million to organize mercenaries to fight P.B in Aqiong Khan.

These people are very powerful. They seem to want to use Aqiong Khan to trap the main force of P.B here..."

Al Rawi smiled and said, "What are you going to do?"

Musa Suleiman frowned and looked at Al Rawi, saying, "I I want to hear your opinion. I can't control the manpower of the "Varris" organization, but I can refuse the 50 million from them..."

After hearing this, Al Rawi smiled and said, "Why refuse?

Let them transfer the 50 million to you through an international intermediary company. These can be used as funds for your operations after returning to Europe.

If you can involve the drug middlemen and their men who stay in Pakistan, my boss will be very happy!"

Musa looked at Al Rawi's face and said that he didn't have enough enemies. He was surprised and said, "Your boss is crazy. He wants to go to war with everyone at the same time?"

Al Rawi nodded with a smile and said, "The Iranians are trying to mobilize the drug lords in the Golden Crescent Iranian region to enter Afghanistan...

According to what I just learned According to the news, not only you have received "sponsorship", but also many extremist organizations and drug dealers in Afghanistan and Pakistan have received "sponsorship".

I suggest that after you get the 50 million, you should take the initiative to contact "Warris". If we can get into their camp, we can provide accurate intelligence support to the boss. "

Musa Suleiman pointed at his nose in disbelief and said, "You want me to go undercover?"

El Rawi spread his hands and said, "It's us...

You are responsible for mobilizing all armed forces related to drug trafficking to enter the Mandal area, and I am responsible for sorting out intelligence...

Our boss has never considered building an intelligence system, so we, the front-line personnel, can only respond to the situation. "

"How is it possible? How can I lose without intelligence..."

Speaking of this, Musa Suleiman looked at the cheerful El Rawi, covered his face in pain, and said: "FUCK, it's Aaron...

It turns out that P.B's intelligence has always been this routine!

FUCK!"