Gas tank is useless? Watch out, I will only teach you once!

Chapter 67 Brother, you really deserve to die! Anti-foreign alliance!
"Commander, something has happened! Our cargo ship was attacked by foreign forces when it was near the Red Sea. The other side was under the banner of Al-Qaeda. Now our cargo has been taken away by them. There is a big problem with ocean transportation! Should we fight back against those KB elements? Otherwise, our foreign trade will lose a lot of money!"

"What? Al-Qaeda? Haven't they been crippled by the ocean? The remnants?"

Ort was visibly startled when he heard what Halevi said.

In the past few years, al-Qaeda was very rampant and even launched several sneak attacks on Dayang, causing Dayang to suffer severe losses.

As a result, it didn't take long for them to be taught a lesson by Dayang.

From then on, Oceania established its dominant position in the West.

It was also at that time that various countries were intimidated by the military power of the ocean, forming a situation of three powers among the East, West and Central.

As for al-Qaeda, all the top leaders have been killed, leaving only a few remnants, who are not a concern.

No one thought that these remaining small shrimps would cause any trouble.

Who would have thought that just a few years later, the other party would show signs of resurgence?

And this is not the most troublesome thing for Ort.

Being attacked from both sides, Dai Sheng will have no foreign exchange if he cannot ship goods out of the country.

This is undoubtedly a further blow to the already financially strapped daipo.

Looking at the senior executives around him, Ort's face darkened and he asked with a worried look on his face.

"Everyone, what do you think we should do? Fight on two fronts, or..."

Hearing the commander's question, a group of senior officials looked at each other in bewilderment.

Then, everyone expressed their ideas.

"After all, this is about Al Qaeda. I think Dayang would be more concerned about them. Should we tell them about this?"

"That's true, but the other side is just a bunch of defeated soldiers, they can't cause any trouble. Even if Dayang knew about it, he wouldn't care, right?"

"By the way, what weapons are they using? Where do they import them from? Who would sell them to those lunatics?"

"Commander, why don't we make peace with Hamas? Fighting on two fronts is not conducive to our development. Foreign trade is the top priority for our development and we cannot let it drag us down. Let's make peace temporarily and deal with Al-Qaeda first."

"I agree with General Halevi's opinion! Let's make peace for now and eradicate the remnants of Al Qaeda first! If we fight on two fronts, we will be dragged down sooner or later!"

"..."

After hearing the suggestions from his subordinates, Ort took a deep breath and then nodded slowly.

With a look of helplessness on his face, he slammed his fist down on the conference table.

"We have no choice but to do this. We need to spread the word to Hamas that we have decided to make peace and set a time for the negotiations. But we need to ensure our leadership to the outside world and not let people think that we are negotiating with Hamas out of fear. We cannot stand the complaints from the people, do you understand?"

"Yes!"

Hearing Ort's words, the peacemakers present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Obviously, they have been beaten badly by Hamas during this period.

Meanwhile, on Al-Qaeda's side.

Since being broken up by the ocean, a group of small leaders have been operating their own camps.

As a small leader, Bin Laden's daily job was to rob people.

Since he didn't have much money, he usually drove his small jeep and went on robberies with a dozen of his brothers.

The equipment he had on him were just some AKs, all of which were not presentable.

Originally, he had a good relationship with Ahmed, after all, they were both in a miserable situation.

The elder brother of the two brothers never laughs at the younger brother. Who would have thought that Hamas, led by Ahmed, would suddenly rise recently!
Your own failure is terrible, but your friend’s success is even more heartbreaking!

How come you, such a poor man, suddenly have so many heavy weapons?

You really deserve to die!

We watched as Ahmed went from being a poor man with only a few AKs to a large armed organization that exploited oil and natural gas.

Not only do they have good food and good things to do, but even their mounts have become tanks.

Bin Laden was so envious that he almost died!

So he made a decision that went against his ancestors!

That’s right, the poor relative went to ask for wealth!

He also wants to make big money, not just small ones.

He also wants to drive a tank, eat good food, and sleep with beautiful women!

Therefore, with the help of Ahmed, Bin Laden contacted Lu Ming directly.

He even managed to borrow $600,000 with the help of an old friend.

Immediately, without saying a word, he went directly to the mysterious arms dealer FQ and ordered 5,000 gas tank mortars and 5,000 steel tube rocket launchers.

As for the effect...it's naturally a big surprise!
A group of people were robbing on the sea on a yacht. They hid in the distance and bombarded the cargo ship of Dai Sheng with rocket launchers.

The captain and crew of the opposite ship were so frightened that they were stunned.

I never expected that there would be such things as "pirates" in our own country's waters!
When Bin Laden and his subordinates arrived on the cargo ship, he took the valuables without saying a word.

Then, before the hoopoe could react, he immediately sailed away.

Bin Laden left carrying barrels of crude oil.

These are all good things, even though Bin Laden, who followed his old boss to fight, has little education.

But he knew that oil and other things were daily necessities for war and urban construction.

Not only does oil have energy value, it can also be used to make soap, plastics, and medicines. Oil is in short supply in all countries.

the most important is……

This thing will never have trouble selling!
Any country will buy from you if you tell them you have oil.

And this "black oil" is better and cheaper.

Not to mention the country, even those energy companies, upon hearing that you have black oil, will send people to negotiate with you.

In just three days, Bin Laden sold all the crude oil in his hands.

In an instant, he made millions of dollars!

After getting the money, it’s natural to squander it.

In the small, run-down base, a group of people were drinking arrogantly, hugging beauties, with unspeakable joy in their eyes.

This is just one business, if we do something bigger...

Thinking of this, Bin Laden swallowed and a glimmer of greed flashed in his eyes.

"Why can Ahmed become powerful but I can't? With the mysterious FQ, it is not impossible for Al-Qaeda to be revived. Then I will be the new leader! No! I want to change my name to something more domineering! Let's call it...'Anti-Foreign Alliance'! I want the foreigners to die, hahaha!

I'll go to FQ right away to order another batch of rocket launchers. Not only that, when I have money, I'm also going to buy armed drones! I'm also going to buy warships, combat aircraft! I'm going to buy missiles! Hahahahahaha!"

(End of this chapter)