I want to be a warlord

Chapter 201 Support Feisal

Admission tickets and the like, including the arms sales site, are not so fancy to Wang Zhen now.

Now he cares more about immediate interests, such as the load of ammunition in his hand.

Intimidation... Ah bah, after persuading Victor, his batch of arms can be used quietly.

It is definitely not possible to sell it publicly, but it is not a big problem to sell it quietly to Feisal.

When he first arrived in Ukraine, Wang Zhen said that Feisal did not seek him to scare the donkey, it was true.

The first group of people who followed Faisal were killed by the people of Ace in Tikrit. This group of people developed after he was pointed out by Wang Zhen.

Compared with the first group of people, these people are more unified with Faisal in terms of belief and philosophy, but in terms of military quality, they are much worse than the veterans left behind by the old stupid group.

How should I put it, those veterans are older, have seen and experienced more, it is difficult to fool around...

Feisal had listened to Wang Zhen some time ago and determined the direction of future development, in which military power was a very important part.

He was going to lay a good foundation for the military right now, so he approached Wang Zhen, hoping that they would help train his subordinates.

At least pulling it out when he was in the ground was enough to give him a face, and it was also enough to shock people.

Now, the time has come for Wang Zhen to deal with Victor!
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"There are less than 200 people."

On the outskirts of Baghdad, in a temporary and crude training ground, two centurions stood on the yellow sand. Faisal stood beside Wang Zhen and whispered, "Recently, I had someone investigate, and it is indeed like what you said Yes, some of the people below are already starting to develop their own power."

"The excuse is that terrorists are rampant. They have good reasons to be on guard against attacks. I can't see any problems now, but the results of the investigation make me very disturbed. One person has three or five people, six or seven people. But when there are too many people, the total The number of people is as high as more than 400, and many of them have the same weapons that I bought from you before."

"I don't doubt their loyalty now, but it is an indisputable fact that there are great hidden dangers in the structure."

"So, what do you think?" Wang Zhen asked.

"First train a group of people, and then send them down to protect the safety of important people, replace the people around them, and then carry out training, train frequently, report thoughts, and slowly turn these stragglers into a team. A team that obeys my orders."

"It takes a lot of money!" Wang Zhen said lightly: "Most of the time, simple ideals will be defeated by real life."

"I know, a large amount of money has been raised this time, which is enough to support the development for the time being." Faisal said confidently.

Wang Zhen's eyes lighted up slightly, "There is still a problem with equipment."

"Buy!" Feisal said proudly.

Wang Zhen gave a thumbs up, grand!

I just like this kind of person!

……

3 tons of bullets, mainly M43, a small part of 7.62NATO machine gun bullets.

7.62 NATO bullets, weighing 24 grams, plus the outer packaging, average about 40 grams per bullet, 2.5 rounds per ton.

However, for the convenience of transportation, large boxes are used for transportation. In addition, the M43 intermediate bomb is lighter. There are about 3.5 rounds per ton, a total of 10.5 rounds. According to the price of $2 per round, the total is $21.

An AKM weighs 3.15 kilograms, with packaging, and there are about 300 pieces per ton. The main gun this time is AKM, with a total of 600 pieces.

A PKM general-purpose light machine gun weighs 7.5 kilograms, and there are 50 of them in this shipment.

There are also some RPGs and shells and the like.

AKM costs US$4000 each, and PKM US$12000 each. According to Wang Zhen's calculations, they sold a total of 330 million this time.

Tsk tsk, it's still fucking arms to make money!
Even if Feisal does not need to replenish many guns in the next two years, there will still be a lot of profit to be made from the consumption of ammunition.

Faisal, my dearest half-brother!
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Training, in fact, is not difficult.

Wang Zhen never thought of copying everything from China, that would be too conspicuous. Anyway, the first two stages of US military training are mainly about discipline and obedience, so it would be good to use the US military’s skin and add a little ideological guidance with Iraqi characteristics. .

The instructors were replaced by the imams sent by Feisal. The ideas had already been given to them. The imams had more experience than him on how to indoctrinate this group of soldiers.

For training, first of all, we must show off our power!

first day……

"stand at attention!"

"Count the numbers!"

Guo Jingyun stood straight on the spot as a benchmark, looking back and forth at all the trainees.

Several people in Wang Zhen held a wooden stick in their hands and walked in the middle of the team. If anyone's posture was not up to standard, they would immediately go up and get a stick!

"Fucking stand up for me, stand upright, your instructors can stand there without moving, why can't you stand!"

It takes five hours to stand in a basic military posture.

According to the current general opinion in the education field, corporal punishment is wrong and forbidden, but in the armies of various countries, the training of recruits is still the same old way, sticks plus corporal punishment!
Happily, the effect is very good.

However, those who are not talented can change greatly after being thrown into the military camp and beaten. Guys who can't find any good points in their bodies can change greatly after being tempered in the melting pot of the military camp.

At the very least, there is a way of standing and sitting, and the spoiled temper is gone.

I don't know if these locals are not physically fit, or what. From three hours on, some people fainted on the spot, and most of them began to tremble.

By five hours, most of the people had been dragged down, and less than one-tenth of them could stand still.

Fortunately, they had people prepare a lot of medicines for treating heat stroke early on. These things are not difficult to buy, and the Chinese merchants basically carry a lot of them.

Standing in a military posture, just tell this group of Iraqis that with the same training intensity, your uncle is your uncle!
the next day……

"stand at attention!"

"Count the numbers!"

"For a period of time to come, we will train you trash. I don't care what the hell you think, but you must obey my every order verbally and physically, even if you die!" Wang Zhen said. Walking back and forth in front of the crowd, he pointed at the Arabs and cursed loudly, "Aren't you convinced!"

"Okay, now I'll give you a chance to challenge the instructor. If anyone can defeat the instructor, then we'll get out of here immediately, but I don't think there's any chance of you trash being able to beat the instructor!"

"Why, why didn't you stand up, fuck, aren't you unconvinced in your heart, coward, do you just dare to curse in your heart, are you all women, do you want to let you go back and throw yourself into your mother's arms crying for milk? drink!"

Wang Zhen crackled and scolded, these 200 people were all young and vigorous young men, how could they bear it, many people immediately jumped out together.

"Blind man, come on!" Wang Zhen took a step back, waved his hands, and roared quite imposingly.

That way, it's like letting go of a dog.

Seeing Guo Jingyun's face was dark, if the donkey and the others hadn't been trained for a long time, they would almost laugh out loud.

"Don't go up one by one, you don't have so much time to waste!" Guo Jingyun glanced over and stretched out three fingers, "Three people at a time, hurry up!"

This group of Iraqis didn't know the well-known Kung Fu King, so when they saw this, they became even more furious. They pushed each other and wanted to come first.

Guo Jingyun frowned, looking quite impatient, kicked off the ground, and jumped up, "Then you all go up together!"

Stretching out his hand and grabbing forward, grabbing an arm, pulling and pushing, the man immediately fell backwards, knocking several people away in a row, and immediately dodged a space.

Guo Jingyun rushed into the crowd, flung out his left arm like a whip, and hit one person's chest with a 'pop' sound. The person covered his chest and was speechless on the spot. He opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't make any sound. .

This scene reminded Wang Zhen of Guo's mother beating Guo's father, good guy, family tradition!

Whip one down with his left hand, and someone on the right rushed up and punched him in the face. Guo Jingyun raised his right leg slightly and kicked the opponent's calf.

┗|｀O′|┛Aw~~ screamed, the man clutched his calf and fell to the ground.

There was another person flying up in front of him, and Guo Jingyun took a step back. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed the fist that was coming from the left. The two fell to the ground together.

Without giving them a chance to get up, Guo Jingyun stepped forward, stomped on the back of one person with his right foot, and kicked sideways with his left foot, right on the hip bone, the face of the kicked person turned purple, twisted The body fell out.

A person behind him was about to hug Guo Jingyun, but Guo Jingyun didn't turn his head, he just turned his body slightly, and his right elbow moved back a little, 'Woo'... The man staggered back a step while clutching his stomach, and was caught on the ground. The lying person tripped and sat down on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, seven people fell to the ground, and there were only four people left in front of them.

After all, the space around Guo Jingyun was limited, the four of them didn't squeeze past for a while, but now it was empty, but the four of them were petrified.

"But come on, okay!" Guo Jingyun strode over, and by the way, stepped on two people who were about to struggle.

He strode forward, his hands became tiger claws, and he grabbed at the past,
He could see it with his eyes, and wanted to hide, but his body didn't react at all. He just watched Guo Jingyun grab his hand on his chest.

The five fingers were on the ribs that were not protected by much pectoral muscle, and the pain was painful. Before he could yell out, the tiger's claws turned into fists, and he lifted it upwards, right on his chin. With a 'click', he passed out immediately The pain is completely over.

A fist came from the side, Guo Jingyun withdrew his right foot, lifted his left foot lightly, whether his legs were longer than his hands, and lightly touched the opponent's stomach, 'woo' "vomit"...

The little bit of food I ate in the morning squirted out.

In the end, the two knew they couldn't fight, but they couldn't run with so many people watching, so they could only rush forward shouting 'Allahhu Akbar'.

This self-explosive slogan startled Guo Jingyun with his voice, and he gave a signal and went all out. Fortunately, he finally reacted and withdrew a little bit of strength, but it was much heavier than dealing with other people.

One person was slapped on the chest and flew more than three meters away.

One person was grabbed by Guo Jingyun's arm, and he shook it like a whip, and the arm came off with a 'click'.

It deserves it, who the hell told you to scare me!
There were more than a dozen people lying on the ground, screaming continuously, against which Guo Jingyun was extremely tall and ferocious.

No one dared to look at him wherever his eyes passed.

Turning around, looking back, Guo Jingyun looked at Wang Zhen, Wang Zhen walked past him, coughed lightly, "More money!"

A smile appeared on Guo Jingyun's face.

"Who else!" Wang Zhen shouted loudly, scratching his neck, those who didn't know thought he was the one who showed his might just now.

Standing behind him, Guo Jingyun is so awesome!
(End of this chapter)