I want to be a warlord

Outside Xingqing Prefecture, a cargo plane bound for Chiang Rai landed on a fairly straight road, with its wide wings extending to both sides of the road.

The plane stopped, and a truck quickly drove over from under the highway. The cabin door opened, and a man stuck his head out and waved his hand vigorously, "Here, here, move quickly."

"Haha, don't worry, this road has been blocked by us, no one will notice." From the car window, the donkey stuck his head out and waved and laughed.

After the car was parked, seven or eight militiamen jumped out to move things. Donkey and the captain of the plane were smoking and chatting aside.

"Fake, this is the first time I have delivered something like this to someone. I was scared all the way. I will never do it again next time."

"Everyone has a first time, just get used to it." Donkey joked with a smile.

"No, I'm afraid my heart can't bear it." The captain shook his head, "I was so scared just now that I arbitrarily deviated from the route and landed privately. This is against aviation flight regulations. If the Thai side misunderstands it as an invasion, another If you fire a missile and knock it down, it will be over."

"What are you afraid of!" Donkey pouted, "Look at those drug addicts. They are also transported by plane. They are still in the United States, and they have not been shot down by anti-aircraft weapons."

After chatting for more than half an hour, the militiamen finished carrying the arms on the plane. Donkey opened his backpack and threw it to the captain.

The captain looked down and his eyes suddenly lit up. At this moment, all fear was thrown out of his mind. He immediately grabbed the stacks of US dollars and checked them.

Isn't it just for these little cuties that I took such a big risk to make this trip?
I didn’t count carefully, mainly to see if it was true or not. After confirming it, I zipped up my bag, smiled and reached out to shake hands with the donkey again, “Man, remember to call me next time if you need anything. I’ll be there when you call me.”

The donkey laughed and gave the other person a hug.

……

"I just said that I would never do it again, but after receiving the money, I immediately said that I would meet him next time. It was so funny!" After the things were transported, Donkey told Wang Zhen what had just happened.

"No one in this world escapes the law of true fragrance!" Wang Zhen said with a smile.

……

"In 2003, we broke the autocratic rule of Damu and Iraq ushered in democracy. So, what is democracy?" On the rostrum, Faisal, wearing a robe and a headscarf, spoke loudly into the microphone.

The lecture tour began in Tikrit.

"Democracy refers to the people's right to participate in the management of state affairs and social affairs or to freely express opinions on state affairs. The process is to listen to everyone's opinions, with the purpose of finding the greatest common denominator and acting in accordance with the opinions of the majority, that is, the public interest."

“But what have we seen in the 14 years of democratic system?”

"It is a weird hybrid of feudal aristocracy and so-called democracy. It is a cancer that does not listen to the opinions of the people on state affairs or social affairs and does not protect the public interests of the majority of people. We cannot see transparent administrative procedures at all, let alone Without the supervision system, the people don’t know how those administrative officials spend the people’s hard-earned money. You don’t know how much money those administrative officials put into their own pockets. I don’t know either.”

"These things are happening right in front of us!"

"This is neither unequal, nor free, nor democratic!"

“So is democracy wrong?”

"If we don't want democracy, what we have will always be autocracy. If we don't want democracy, what we have will always be slavery."

“If democracy is wrong, then freedom is wrong, if democracy is wrong, then equality is wrong, if democracy is wrong, then kindness is wrong?”

"There is nothing wrong with the democracy we pursue, but of course it is not perfect yet, so we must improve it bit by bit, even if we have to pay a price for it!"

"I will establish a complete assessment system, and officials must pass the assessment before they can take up their posts. Instead of being appointed like now, when the people don't know his abilities and the people don't know his character..."

"I will establish a system of impeachment..."

Following Faisal's impassioned speech, the cheers from the people in the audience continued to rise, rising one wave after another.

Don’t people want democracy?
Don’t the people want supervision?
Don’t people want freedom and equality?
Yes, of course!
It’s just that no one said this before, it’s just that they were still struggling to make ends meet and had no energy or ability to participate!

However, this does not prevent them from believing in the man on the stage, the man who told them these things, instead of those scriptures and commandments that have been repeated over and over again... constantly repeating that they should fight for God and obey the orders of religious leaders!
The speech lasted for an hour, and finally Faisal walked off the podium amidst the roaring cheers of the crowd.

The militiamen on both sides separated a passage. Faisal passed through the passage, waving his arms to say goodbye to the cheering crowd, and occasionally high-fiving the hands stretched out from the militiamen.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Faisal boarded the car and, escorted by hundreds of security guards, set foot on the road to Baghdad.

……

Baghdad.

The venue for the speech event was prepared yesterday, including the rostrum for the speech, which was delivered from Tikrit yesterday. It is semicircular and fully bulletproof.

But as soon as Faisal set off from Tikrit, people began to be allowed in, and militias from the Democratic and Peace Party were there throughout the process to check security and maintain order.

In this regard, the Baghdad government has nothing to say. After all, the militias of the Democratic and Peace Party are theoretically included in the national army, even in name.

Besides, which party doesn’t have its own direct troops now?
A large part of the reason for the low combat effectiveness of the government forces is this. There are several parties or different people who have the final say in the designation of a division. Everyone is afraid that they will be used as cannon fodder!
That's really a case of not being active in fighting and running away from No. 1. It's no wonder that you can win the battle this way!

Right, Lao Chiang...

……

At an altitude of 1500 meters, a small drone with a length of only 65cm flew past at cruising speed.This is the U.S. military's Switchblade 600 integrated surveillance and attack drone, with a cruising time of up to 40 minutes, a maximum range of 40 kilometers, a cruising speed of 112 kilometers, and a maximum speed of 185 kilometers.

"Report, the target has been released. There are 24 convoys, including 3 armored vehicles, 15 bulletproof Humvees, 2 box trucks, and 4 personnel carriers. Report completed."

"Headquarters has received it and will continue to monitor it."

In the command room of the US military base in Baghdad, Bevin and John are both here.

"Are you going to fight or not? The car on the target has been under our surveillance." Bevin looked at John with a smile and asked.

"If we don't fight, he may not still be in that car. I understand... Ahem, Faisal has learned a lot from him. There is no doubt about his cunning." John curled his lips, "Even if he can kill everyone in the team, The vehicles were all fired with missiles, so there was no way to be sure that he would be killed."

"Who knows if he is in the convoy, or he is probably sitting in an inconspicuous civilian car, following the convoy."

"As long as you don't see anyone else and don't do anything, just do it when he starts his speech!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you, you CIA just need to be careful when doing things." Bevin shrugged obediently. If he followed the military style, he would send helicopters to cooperate with drones, baptize a large area with rockets, and then use hell Focus on the fire, and finally use drones to blast accurately.

Kill them all immediately!
……

In a van driving in the motorcade, the secretary walked to Faisal and whispered: "Sir, we have entered Baghdad and we have 20 minutes to reach the square where the speech will be given."

"Okay, I understand." Faisal nodded.

"Do I need to change cars midway?"

"No need, there's nothing wrong with letting them see it." Faisal said with a smile and continued to look down at his speech.

Although I just finished my speech in Tikrit, the details of the two speeches are quite different while the important information remains the same. It would be boring if they were the same.

About ten minutes later, the secretary came over again. Seeing this, Faisal put down his speech, stood up and asked the secretary to help him tidy up his clothes.

……

"Report, the target convoy has arrived."

Bevin nodded, stood up at the same time as John, and walked toward the surveillance camera.

Eight screens were hung on the wall in a semicircle, with several cars on each screen. Their eyes first fell on the car where Faisal was initially monitored.

The car door opened, and a figure in a white robe bowed and walked out. Bevin raised his eyebrows. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the white robe who got out of the car take off his robe, revealing the combat uniform underneath.

Bevan: "..."

John just smiled, glanced back and forth on several screens, and suddenly pointed to a screen and said, "Here, zoom in on this."

As the scene freezes on a van, Faisal, dressed in a robe, is seen jumping out of the van with the help of someone.

"Farke!" Bevin cursed in a low voice.

"Haha, he once converted a van into an armored vehicle. It looks like a room inside, which is safe and easy to use." John said with a low smile, "Let us in the venue confirm as soon as possible, this person Is it Faisal himself.”

"Do you think there is a substitute?" Bevin asked.

"Who knows?" John shrugged.

The surveillance images were all focused on Feisal. From all angles, the two of them watched Feisal walk into the venue in the passage while waving.

……

Faisal walked up the steps to the rostrum where he was delivering a speech. He placed his hands on the bulletproof podium and waved to the people around him, which caused bursts of cheers.

Under the stage, three professional CIA agents held telescopes at different angles and stared at Faisal's face, repeatedly confirming whether there were any traces of disguise.

"Report, no disguise found."

"Copy that, continue monitoring." After repeated confirmation, John looked at Bevin and nodded.

Bevan: "I give the order, confirm the target, and the operation begins!"

"Yes, Sir!"

After giving the order, 3 kilometers away, a tactical team who had been prepared grabbed the launch tube standing on the ground and suddenly pressed the launch button.

"boom"

"boom"

The two Switchblade 300s spread their wings in the air and flew towards the venue at high speed with the propellers turning. (End of chapter)