I want to be a warlord

Speaking of leaving, it wasn't really that fast.

I have stayed in Iraq for more than three years. With such a big industry and so many connections, I have to settle down slowly before leaving.

After the handover of the real estate company, he first introduced KAS Bank and several major families for handover. Wang Zhen had to ensure that the Iraqis who had obtained the houses would not refuse to continue to pay the loans.

He didn't want to offend KAS Bank.

Then we dealt with the big market affairs, arranged a dinner, and talked about the matter with representatives of all parties in the big market.

"We have not completely sold out on the big market. After all, I, Wang Zhen, built this place from scratch. Everyone put their wealth here because of Wang Zhen. No matter what, I, surnamed Wang, will ensure that everyone's interests are not damaged. Everyone can rest assured on this.”

"The security force is still led by Sadiq. Guanghui Defense Company still holds a certain proportion of shares in the big market. You can set up an Iraqi Chinese Business Association. If you really encounter any problems, you can talk to me. There are thousands of rivers and mountains, and I am in Wangzhen. I won’t stand idly by!”

"Besides, there is nowhere in the world that doesn't need our Chinese daily necessities. The world is not that big, and I can't go that far!"

Of course, that being said, everyone is not a person without eyesight. If it’s a big deal or a small matter, just go to Wang Zhen.

Finally, there’s Radiant Ranch.

Wang Zhen is not planning to sell it here. There is no output in sight, and no one will pay a high price to buy it. Wang Zhen also has high hopes for the things below, just in case oil is found below in the future.

Now I am staying here, investing a little every year to slowly develop the ranch, which can be considered as leaving my own mark on this land!
Entertain Lao Hou, visit the embassy, ​​have dinner with John, Bevin and the American Ambassador...

There are Americans and Chinese people in every corner of the world. These are Wang Zhen's biggest backers. Of course, we must maintain a good relationship.

"Lao Hou, you're wasting your time in Iraq. If you can't get along with me, the Hou family won't be able to help you!"

"Forget it, let's wait until you actually get some results from your hard work. I'm over 40 years old, but I can't afford to work with you." Lao Hou said with a smile.

I didn't refuse, who knows how things will develop in the future.

On John and Bevin's side, Wang Zhen did not send out any invitations, but said hello to the two, and helped him make some connections in Africa.

Of course, the above is not the most important thing, what is really important is to expand the team!
Looking at the entire glorious defense, there are two Chinese, 17 Americans, one German, one Russian, 42 Iraqis, and not a single black person in total...

Since we are going to Africa, it is impossible not to have black people in the team.

Moreover, in terms of geographical environment, Africa is dominated by grasslands and jungles, which is very different from the Gobi desert terrain in the Middle East. It also needs some local black people who are proficient in jungle warfare.

It is said that the quality of African soldiers is poor and they are not good at fighting, but Africa is actually rich in mercenaries!

Not to mention the very famous Tuareg and Arab mercenaries in North Africa, among the pure blacks, Northern Soviet Union is a big country rich in mercenaries. On the battlefield in Yemen, tens of thousands of Northern Soviet mercenaries are active.

In fact, there are a lot of mercenaries in South Sudan, but there has been a civil war in the country, so most of them are helping their own tribes fight in the country.

After Faisal was killed in the attack, Wang Zhen and Guanghui Defense finally appeared on the front desk. They have become famous during this period, and it is not easy to recruit people.

But before recruitment could begin, Wang Zhen received a call for help!
Walter Nobbs, the philanthropic bastard and son of Ferdinand Nobbs, director of the Office of Equal Rights at the Department of Homeland Security!

The moment he picked up the phone, Walter Nobbs said loudly: "Help, Wang Zhen, I'm Walter Nobbs, come and save me!"

Wang Zhen was stunned when he heard that, no, why did he call for help as soon as he came up...

"No, please slow down and tell me what's going on."

Speaking of which, this matter is really Wang Zhen’s fault!

Before, John wanted to deceive Wang Zhen out of Iraq to avoid the Faisal incident, so he contacted him early on for a security order from a charity, which was the charity event where Walter Nobbs was working.

Because he was an acquaintance, Walter Nobbs naturally agreed.

As a result, Wang Zhen ran to Burma, turned around and Faisal died, and returned to Iraq to start killing everyone. Naturally, he no longer cared about the list of Walter Nobbs.

In this way, Walter Nobbs could only let the mercenaries who had protected them continue to protect them when they went to Syria.

Originally, being a mercenary was a matter of preparedness, and normally nothing unexpected would happen.

Then... as expected, an accident happened!

In fact, Wang Zhen didn't even know about this order. John just mentioned it without going into details. "I'm in Syria, and our activity location was attacked by terrorists." Walter Nobbs found that he couldn't withstand the attack as soon as he was attacked. The opponent's firepower was fierce and his tactical literacy was good. He beat the PMC company hired by him one after another. Defeated.

When Walter Nobbs saw that the situation was not good, the first thing he thought of was not to call his father, but to call Wang Zhen!
After all, his dad is from the Department of Homeland Security, not the military!
Even the military is useless. Not to mention how far away the US military is, even if it can be mobilized, the various procedures will be extremely troublesome!
It's better to find a trustworthy PMC company that you cooperate with all the year round, and you won't be responsible for anything that goes wrong!
"Aren't you a medical charity? How dare terrorists attack you?" Wang Zhen raised his eyebrows. Generally speaking, terrorists will not attack any organization that provides medical services unless the stupid young man doesn't know about it.

Could it be the S column...

"It's a terrorist organization supported by the fucking Turks!" Walter Nobbs said angrily.

"Oh, that's right." Wang Zhen nodded, because in recent years the U.S. government has publicly supported the establishment of a Kurdish nation and has been very tense with the Turks.

Turkey has always been arrogant and aggressive, and has turned around and started to support terrorists who specifically target the Kurds for attacks. Of course, they sometimes also target some forces supported by the United States.

After understanding the cause and effect, Wang Zhen felt quite embarrassed. If it were not his own problem, Walter Nobbs would not have encountered such a big difficulty. No matter what, he had to go.

……

Syria, Hasakah.

A province in northeastern Syria, it borders Iraq to the east and Turkey to the north. The Tigris River flows through the northeast corner, and most of it is the Habr River Basin. It is an important grain-producing and oil-producing area in Syria.

The main people living here are Assyrians and Kurds.

It was previously an area controlled by Syrian rebels supported by the United States, Britain and France, but was captured by Ais in 2014.

Currently, Hasakah Province is controlled by the US military, Kurdish armed forces and terrorists under the jurisdiction of Ais.

Among them, the US military has two bases, but it hardly participates in the war. The real ones competing with Ace for territory are the mercenaries and Kurdish armed forces hired by the US military.

The charity organization led by Walter Nobbs provides charity medical services to a large Kurdish refuge in the Gwilan area of ​​Hasakah Province.

Various war-torn areas and underdeveloped areas will always call on the United Nations or other major countries to assist them internationally. As a major country, whether it is for reputation or other reasons, it must lend a helping hand at this time.

Of course, the aid methods in the East and the West are different. In Europe and the United States, various charitable organizations are mainly responsible for these things.

(Don’t be dissatisfied with the amount of various foreign aid our country provides. Major countries must do the same, but in different ways. Otherwise, why would the United Nations vote with you? Do you really think what you say makes sense?)

The speed in Wangzhen was still very fast. On the same day, the team gathered together and followed the dirt road from Bairwaneh to the western city of Mosul, Tel Afar, and then turned west from here and passed through the border city of Woldiya. It took [-] hours. Later arrived in Gwilan area.

After arriving here, we did not launch a rescue operation immediately. Instead, we found a place nearby and rested briefly for two hours. During this period, we asked the monitor to take a few people to the front line to conduct a drone reconnaissance.

"The target is trapped in a prison on the outskirts of Gwilan. He is relying on the prison to hold on. He is still safe for the time being."

"That's good. Pay close attention to their situation. We'll be there soon." After Wang Zhen hung up the communication, he hung up the phone to Walter Nobbs and told him that he was nearby.

after an hour……

"This group of terrorists has about 200 people. They don't have any heavy equipment, and their attack firepower is only RPGs and a few mortars." Wang Zhen looked at the drone footage and explained on the monitor behind him.

"Half an hour ago they used a pickup truck loaded with explosives to attack the prison gate and tried to blow it open, but they were stopped by mercenaries using RPGs."

On the screen, there were two burned-out car wrecks still smoking outside the main entrance of the prison.

Car bombs have always been the main weapon of terrorists. They rarely use artillery. Firstly, they don’t have enough artillery in hand, and secondly, because they can’t shoot accurately...

Many times dozens of artillery rounds cannot hit the wall, so it is better to use RPG or car bombs closer.

After looking around, Wang Zhen knew the same thing. The combat effectiveness of terrorists in Syria was no different from those in Iraq. He had fought many of these, so it was not difficult.

"Golden Retriever, take your people around to the six o'clock direction of this terrorist, and we will attack from the three o'clock direction." Wang Zhen ordered while putting on his equipment.

"OK." Golden Retriever nodded, took the tea cup and 20 Iraqi militiamen, and took a detour toward the south.

Ten minutes later, Golden Retriever arrived at the predetermined location, and Wang Zhen also arrived at a depression more than 10 meters away from the terrorist camp with four modified Hummers.

After the Humvee parked, Guo Jingyun immediately ordered people to start adjusting the cannon brought by Mr. Liu. Four gas tank bombs were placed next to it. Wang Zhen personally installed the grenade warhead and excitation wire on the cannon.

After actual combat, Liu Lao's cannon quickly replaced the 107 fire and became Wang Zhen's first choice for mid-range!
Five minutes later, Wang Zhen personally pressed the activation device and watched the gas tank rush into the sky with a puff of white smoke. Then he smiled and said hello, and more than 5 people strode towards the terrorist camp. (End of chapter)