Don't talk about martial arts, I'm a war contractor

Chapter 480: Mutual Prey, Reaching a Consensus

"I like both boys and girls, I just hope I can be as good as their dads when I grow up."

Liv doesn't care about the gender of the child, she only cares about whether the child can become successful.

"My dear, you are a little greedy. It is hard to find a young talent like me in the world, and you want every child to be like me."

Xia Yu shook his head and teased his wife.

Yes, this is not a world where system theory is sold wholesale. The emergence of a cheating player like him has already gambled the hopes of the whole world. It is impossible for a second or third player to appear.

Even Xia Yu's children can at most maintain and develop on the basis of what he left behind, rather than create new glories. After all, taking too big a step may easily lead to losing all the capital.

"It seems to be true. I can only hope that they can grow up healthy and happy."

After accepting her husband's statement, Liv changed her tone.

There are people of the same age who started from scratch and became richer than Xia Yu, but they are all in high-tech industries with hot money pouring in.

There aren't many young people who can make it in an industry like private military contracting, which requires both connections and strength.

Without the system, Xia Yu could only take over the fruit market by relying on its own resource integration capabilities to develop vehicle PMC business in Afika.

Being willing to spend money on defense is definitely safer than being a mercenary with a gun, but without supernatural powers to back you up, there is no guarantee that you will not be shot down 100%.

If you are lucky and work smoothly for a few years, and quit before the wave of militarization of consumer drones comes, you can at most accumulate tens of millions or a few hundred million for retirement, which is far from the current level.

It is the system that has given Xia Yu more possibilities, helped him break the upper limit of his development, and will ultimately forge the crown on his head as a war contractor, helping him become a true king.

"Let's put it this way. Mary is still too hard. You will be pregnant by June next year. It will be more appropriate for you to lead the team to the country of Mao to supervise the renovation progress of the office. I will arrange people for the work here."

Xia Yu rearranged his wife's work without much thought.

Career is important, but the safety of my wife and children is more important.

"The first child was born in Germany, so the second child will be born in China. By then, I can take a vacation and stay in my hometown for a while."

Combining his plan for 19 to 20, Xia Yu continued.

The aircraft graveyard needs both Boeing and Airbus. When the time comes, with a large amount of cash flow in hand, he can buy goods from various airlines.

It is very suspicious that a large number of second-hand dismantled parts can be produced without enough sealed passenger planes waiting to be dismantled to be displayed in the open as a cover.

Therefore, Xia Yu needs to reserve at least dozens or even hundreds of passenger planes to start his business.

"Okay, I also want to experience the difference between giving birth in the two countries!"

What Liv felt most deeply was actually Afika giving birth to a baby. Here, the main theme is the survival of the fittest.

Even today, the coverage rate of BCG vaccination is less than 80% (registered population), not to mention other vaccines. The mortality rate of young children due to various diseases is very high, and they can survive with simple medical intervention, but there is none.

"It doesn't make any difference. Both countries are short of people right now. Come to think of it, I should have a younger brother."

Speaking of this, Xia Yu remembered his younger brother who went to heaven before he was born.

Before going to college, he thought everyone was an only child, but it turned out that many of his classmates had brothers and sisters.

Well, this is also the main reason why Xia Yu wants to have more children.

As long as conditions permit, a large family is always more lively than a family of three. If conditions do not permit, then forget it.

"I also want a brother or sister, but my father is gone and my mother hasn't remarried, so there are only Hans and I at home."

Who doesn’t want to be a cool big sister? But unfortunately, there is no choice but to be a stinky little sister.

"So two are not enough, we have to keep working hard."

If you are not from the same family, you will not enter the same door. Both of them are crazy about having children, and one car crew may not be able to satisfy them.

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The convoy continued to move forward and arrived at tonight's camp a few hours later.

The Sharara oil field in the desert is more than 900 kilometers away from Tripoli, and it can be reached by traveling several hundred kilometers shorter from the Jufra Air Force Base.

But in order not to alert the enemy, the convoy did not take the road that had been buried by sand and gravel, but instead took a small path based on photos taken by the drone and the guidance of the Tuareg guide.

There is no monolithic tribe in the world. The Tuareg people who pledged allegiance to Hartaf were organized into the 173rd Brigade, and this time a platoon was selected to serve as guides for concentrated fire defense.

Because they are local people, they are familiar with the conditions of the two oil fields and know what weapons the two tribes have been equipped with in recent years.

"The abundant groundwater in the basin gave birth to an oasis and made it easier to extract oil. The two oil fields were jointly developed by multiple countries during the Gaddafi era. The National Unity Government and the National Army were unable to penetrate into Marzuq. Over the years, the local Tuareg and Toubu people have been providing security services for the oil fields."

The platoon leader, wearing a blue face scarf, introduced the local situation to Xia Yu, but he spoke in a somewhat euphemistic way.

The oil company itself hired PSC armed security. The two tribal armed forces actually collected protection fees in the name of providing services. The biggest help they can provide is that they do not cause trouble in the oil fields and affect production.

The share that was previously to be distributed to the colonel and the Libya government has now been divided between the two tribal armed forces, and of course the National Unity Government that protects them.

“Are they closely connected to the Coordination Movement of Azawad?”

Xia Yu asked the core of the question.

"Ten years ago, when I just became a mercenary and served Gaddafi, Taiquidda was our brigade commander. As a Marri, he managed Tuareg tribal soldiers from various countries. Because he was born in the Intara family of the Afila tribe (who has the right to inherit the chieftainship of the Marri Tuareg tribal alliance), he was also a guest of honor of our chieftain."

The backward social form of tribe still retains the three-level division of nobles → commoners → slaves. When nobles go on long journeys as mercenaries, they can become brigade commanders and battalion commanders.

For example, the platoon leader in front of us is just a civilian. He has never attended any military school and he carries a gun just to make a living.

The chief he was talking about was also the head of the tribal alliance. Their 173rd Brigade was formed by small tribes that broke away from the alliance. After hearing this, Xia Yu had the illusion of traveling back to the Middle Ages.

To be honest, the organizational structure of ISAIS is more advanced than this one. The Azawad Coordination Movement can become successful in Mari only because of its weapons and equipment, as well as the young people sent by the tribe to college.

"They are all nobles, so they have a lot in common?"

Xia Yu grasped the key point.

“Yes, establishing a Tuareg state and human trafficking are both good topics.”

The platoon leader, with a cunning look in his eyes, teased these nobles.

They only think of themselves as Libya people. They are Tuaregs of any country. There has never been a country of theirs in history. Even if there was one, it has disappeared in the long river of time. It should not be mentioned today when there is no big dispute over territorial division. As for human trafficking, it is an ancestral craft. When there were no Westerners, they sold black slaves. When Westerners came, they continued to sell black slaves. They are still selling black slaves today in the 21st century.

No wonder the Tubu people have a feud with them, the question is how did you get involved?

Well, in that era, the few black slaves that Westerners could capture were all captured by the blacks from hostile tribes and sold.

By the same token, anyone who is not a Tubu black person can be sold.

Of course white people are not bad either, but racial discrimination is not acceptable.

Taiquieda, who was being talked about by Xia Yu, sat together with the chief of the Tuareg alliance of the Libya indigenous people.

This guy used to be his deputy brigade commander, and later worked his way up to become the commander-in-chief of the Tuareg forces appointed by Gaddafi. He was also a tribal noble who had fought many battles.

But he jumped off the pirate ship in time, divided the equipment with Lao Tai's people, and seized the Sharara oil field. With the added illegal income, he has been living a very comfortable life these years.

"My dear brother, I have heard about what happened in Kidar. The black people are really hateful. Without their intervention, your country of Azawad would not have failed."

Alicana said meaningfully.

The two families help each other and are as close as one family, but if they really become one family, who is in charge?

So the current situation is the best, with equal status between each other, a bit like Germany and Austria before World War II, so good that they could wear the same pants, but it is impossible for them to merge into one country.

"Perhaps we were too arrogant and exposed the arsenal, which made the Tibetans determined to weaken us."

Taiquidda concluded.

Everything is predestined. With armed helicopters and large-caliber multiple rocket launchers, it would be strange if the Chinese people were not sensitive about it. This year's target has not been completed yet, so it's a good opportunity to set an example.

"I would rather sell the arms myself than touch the stuff inside. That's why. If people find out, the main forces of the National Defense Force and the National Unity Government will be the first to come and destroy us."

Alicana gave me an expression that I had known all along.

"You have oil fields here, so it's easy for you to say that. Where we are, there's nothing but sand. There's not even water underground, let alone oil and minerals."

Taiquidda was also very angry. The desert in the north of Maree was too barren. How could he build a country without food?
So even if Gaddafi's secret arsenal is a Pandora's box, he has to open it to have the capital to split Mary.

However, it is also possible to build Kidar into a Cold War branch of the Afika War Museum and a cemetery for dual-use military and civilian aircraft, just like Xia Yu did.

The problem is that they can't do it at all and can't attract any tourists.

"Let's not talk about this for now, Alicana, do you know that you are about to be in big trouble?"

Taiquidalilibia was not here to quarrel, he came here to help his foolish brother.

"Don't scare me. I know the National Army wants to take over the Sharara oil field. However, I have reached a consensus with the Tubu people in advance. They can't take over this area without their main force."

Alicana said confidently.

His opinion was consistent with Xia Yu's, but the problem was far from simple, because this time the concentrated fire defense failed.

"What do you know? It wasn't the Hairy Army that defeated us. The main force was a company called Fire Defense. You know they took Kidar and chased us all the way to Tinkebatu. How many Tuareg guys died at their hands?"

Thinking of his dead deputy and the thousands of members of the Coordination of Azawad, Tequidda, with red eyes, yelled at his old friend.

“Can a company be so powerful?”

Alikana was stunned for a moment before he asked back. Living in a remote corner of Libya, he obviously didn't know the notorious reputation of concentrated fire defense.

"They have fighter jets, armed helicopters, tanks, infantry fighting vehicles and self-propelled anti-aircraft guns. Tell me, are these guys powerful? What's even more powerful is that they use their brains."

"You, why are you telling me this?"

After hearing what Taiquidda said, Alicanna already had a bad guess.

"Because they have come to Libya, their mission is to confiscate the enriched uranium and weapons and equipment left by the people. Do you think they will guess that the location of the arsenal is here?"

Lao Tai's words dealt a fatal blow and almost sunk Ali Canna.

"We didn't touch anything in the armory, so why did they attack us?"

"Do you think you and I can get away with this? What's more, you are smuggling weapons and equipment. You can't escape even if the Tubu people can. These killers won't reason with you. If you don't believe me, tie me up and hand me over to them and see."

Taiquidda opened his hands and expressed his confidence with an attitude of letting you do whatever you want.

If Xia Yu had a sharp hearing, he would definitely give a thumbs up and say you are right.

He is a very reasonable person personally, but the indigenous Tuareg tribal armed forces of Libya are indeed not clean. They have taken so much money from the state, and they can't just concentrate their firepower on defense without firing a single shot from beginning to end!

These two tribal armed forces were his chosen targets, and he could also make some money from Hartaf at the same time.

Alikana, slumped on the carpet, also faced the reality. They could not escape the fate of becoming the target of concentrated fire, and the losses of the Azawad Coordination Movement, a previous example, were too terrifying.

"How about we join forces to take down this company?"

The voice of Tequiedar rang in his ears.

"You've all been defeated once, do you still think you can win?"

Alicana said unhappily.

"That underground arsenal is a good battlefield, not to mention that there is that thing inside. No matter how powerful their planes and artillery are, they can't get in."

Only then did Lao Tai reveal his plan.

Now that the arsenal has been exposed, why not make use of it?
This is also a good opportunity to avenge Kidar and the dead tribesmen.

"You don't want the rest of the stuff in there?"

Seeing his old friend making such a big move, Alicana, who didn't want to sit there and wait for death, became a little tempted.

"Some have been transferred, and some have stayed behind to hunt down the ground forces that were concentrating their firepower on defense. I'll have to borrow some people from you for this."

There were so many tanks in the arsenal that Taiquidda couldn't put together enough crews.

(End of this chapter)