I Have Become A Military Industry Boss And You Tell Me To Start School?

"The Kurdish armed forces are about to attack Mosul, the important town in the north of Iraq.

Jack hummed and nodded.

The Star and Moon Corps controls the edge towns of Iraq, and most of these towns are concentrated in the north.

Mosul is the political and economic center of northern Iraq and an important town where the Army of the Star and Moon is entrenched.

Once it is captured, the Star-Moon Army will have no foundation for its existence. It will not be able to have enough strength to confront the United States in the future, and the United States will no longer need to leave too many troops in Iraq.

Among the three major forces in Iraq, the Iraqi government is the most powerful and is internationally recognized. However, the United States obviously does not intend to raise another opponent for itself.

Therefore, the Iraqi government only has patrols and police in its hands. As for military power, it is all in the hands of the Kurdish armed forces, which is the second largest force.

The Star and Moon Corps is the third largest force in Iraq. Although it is defined as an illegal organization by the United States, it is actually more like the Iraqi government army, and the two have always maintained the same pace.

In other words, the current situation in Iraq is actually a coalition between the government and the rebels, trying to take down the legitimate government forces. Only the Americans can handle such a deceptive mess.

This is probably called Disai 13 and freedom.

President Jack Jack, who vowed to promote democracy and freedom to the world, looked at the table. On his table was the military map of Iraq.

This map has been on his desktop for three years. It is a reminder that he has not solved the problem of Iraq.

He made a promise during the last election and announced that he would complete the withdrawal of troops from Iraq during his term, but he has been unable to do so. Instead, Iraq has become more and more like a quagmire.

And now the second election has begun again. He doesn’t want to become the first president in the history of the United States who cannot be re-elected!

"Order the Kurdish armed forces to speed up their deployment and give me good news before the election!" Jack's tone was firm and unquestionable.

The consultant paused and replied sonorously: "Yes!"

In the early stage, the advance of the Kurdish armed forces progressed relatively smoothly with the support of the United States. Only because of the complex terrain of Mosul and the large number of resistance forces, they temporarily stationed themselves on the periphery and did not attack.

This offensive, which has been silent for a long time, is bound to be more ferocious than any other, and will also make the Star-Moon Legion lose its last hope...

On the surface of the East China Sea.

A flock of gulls are flying and the waves are splashing.

The gorgeous yacht is temporarily stationed at the military port in the Southeast Military District and is being spray-painted.

"Boss, the 'Visby' frigate Dabai has arrived in Kiribati and has installed tanks." Dahei said to Chen Fang.

Chen Fang nodded, "Okay, got it."

An Ran watched Dahei run below and stood at the edge of the yacht's deck, watching the painters working below.

"Boss, who are you waiting for this time?"

This team has always been composed of just a few of them. An Ran is used to it, but she didn't expect that Chen Fang would have to wait for one more person this time.

"I think you should know him." Chen Fang said lightly.

An Ran frowned slightly and asked, "They were also recruited from the website?"

Chen Fang didn't mind the other party's pretense of confusion, and just smiled and said: "They were sent by the Southeast Military Region. Weren't you at the scene at the time?"

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to look at An Ran with a slightly scrutinizing gaze, admiring the embarrassment on his face.

"I forgot." An Ran said harshly.

Chen Fang hummed, acknowledging An Ran's weak shirk, and turned to look at the port in the distance.

"coming!"

An Ran didn't bother to explain to Chen Fang anymore and looked at the dock above the port.

There appeared a woman carrying a black leather suitcase and wearing a khaki trench coat.

The clean and sassy face allows people to tell at a glance that this person is unusual, and the strong and powerful steps can also make people guess the identity of the other person.

Either a mercenary, a killer, or a soldier.

"Long Xiaoyun."

The woman in front of him extended her hand to Chen Fang and briefly introduced herself.

Chen Fang also stretched out his hand and shook it lightly.

"Chen Fang."

Long Xiaoyun looked at Chen Fang, but his eyes were aimed at An Ran.

"Hello, you should be Chen Fang's assistant."

An Ran's expression behind Chen Fang immediately twisted and made a face, which Chen Fang couldn't see anyway.

"Hello, please give me some advice." After saying that, An Ran also stretched out his hand.

Long Xiaoyun shook hands with An Ran seemingly casually, but in fact, he had conveyed a lot of information with his grip and eyes.

Why are you here?————An Ran’s mental journey.

This matter is not something I can decide!————Long Xiaoyun’s thoughts.

An Ran and Long Xiaoyun put on a good show of meeting for the first time. If Chen Fang hadn't known about it in advance, he probably wouldn't have known that they knew each other.

It's just that An Ran gets a headache when she thinks that the two of them will be together for a long time. They are comrades who once fought side by side. They are so close that they even know the size of each other's underwear, but now they insist on pretending not to know each other.

"Okay, we've all met, let's get down to business." Chen Fang said, unable to hold back his smile.

The two of them did not make much eye contact, and their thoughts turned to the main topic.

"By the way, I see how you two are as close as old friends?"

Chen Fang's sudden question caught the two of them off guard.

Didn't you agree to talk about business? Why are you starting to talk about useless things again?

"This is my first time meeting her!" An Ran's tone was very normal.

"Yes, do I still need to know your assistant?" Long Xiaoyun also said hurriedly.

Chen Fang snorted, "Why do I always feel like you two are old friends?"

He muttered, but saw that An Ran had lowered his face.

Long Xiaoyun on the opposite side didn't know what to say. This Chen Fang was simply more irritating than Leng Feng!

"Since you have such a good relationship with Da Ya, I'll give you a gift!" Chen Fang said and snapped his fingers.

An Ran's expression changed.

Under the yacht, Dahei hurriedly ran up, then heard Chen Fang whisper a few words and ran into the cabin.

Long Xiaoyun didn't know what kind of medicine the other party was selling for 500 in the gourd, so he quickly said: "I don't accept gifts easily."

Chen Fang saw that the other party was a little determined, so he said: "Everyone needs friends, and arms dealers are no exception. But I am not doing this to gain your favor. "Song I hope you can successfully complete the mission."

Long Xiaoyun is responsible for helping Chen Fang transfer arms, which requires Chinese military tankers to complete. She is also the liaison officer for the Chinese military.

Before she could refuse again, she saw Dahei walking out holding a long box.

After Long Xiaoyun opened it, she saw the Barrett XM109, an anti-tank sniper rifle she had heard of before.

Long Xiaoyun had heard of Chen Fang's weapon, but her knowledge of Chen Fang was limited to this.

Things in the military factory have become top secret, and generally the scope of secret knowledge will not be expanded. But she didn't expect that Chen Fang would directly give her a weapon worth 1 million US dollars, but she heard that the other party was very demanding in business.

"You and Da Ya are very destined, so giving a gun is nothing." Chen Fang said calmly.

An Ran was very resistant to this shameful name, but she didn't say anything more and just watched Long Xiaoyun admiring this artifact.

Long Xiaoyun stared at the sniper rifle in front of him for a long time before he said seriously: "Thank you."

Chen Fang didn't say much, just smiled.

The women who boarded their own ships were indeed characters who did not love money, but only loved arms!

"Let's go." He snapped his fingers. .