King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer
Chapter 1169 - 1021: The Prince's Safety

Joe Ga and Aaron discussed for a few hours and settled on the broad direction of the Yemen plan.

There was an unspoken understanding between them; they didn't need to discuss details but simply needed to know what the other wanted to know what to do.

This always worked to Joe's advantage because he operated above board, and having a good reputation meant influence.

Joe Ga hung up the phone, turned around, and walked over to his crew, saying with a smile, "We have a new enemy, the Edward Foundation!

Those people are relentless. I estimate that the remaining ones are trying to get ahead of us to set an ambush.

I'm still planning to save people. Do any of you have any thoughts?"

Dorian spread his hands and, with a smile, said, "What opinions could we have? They don't have many people left, and we have the Talus system. Are we supposed to be afraid of them?

I checked their equipment; they must have parachuted in.

No one would parachute into a rainforest with heavy weapons, let alone much in the way of supplies.

If they're going in circles, we can go in circles, too. They might just starve to death in a few days..."

Dorian spoke lightly, but that was indeed the point...

Paratroopers worldwide are elite, but this kind of lightly armed infantry has very obvious disadvantages...

Joe Ga glanced at the Medic Bird, saying, "Medic Bird, look after Tony. Dorian and I will act as the spearhead; take turns using the micro drones and maintain 24-hour surveillance.

As long as we can spot them first, we can take them out."

He then looked at Tony, who appeared a bit frustrated, and said with a smile, "Hang in there for two days. The two Winged Dragons borrowed from Liberia have already arrived.

In no more than two days, Winged Dragons will fly over, communication will become smooth, and you'll be of use.

A large number of mercenaries and a black-ops team are entering Brazil from Colombia. Their target is us, and I want to take them all down."

Tony, upon hearing this, nodded excitedly and said, "No problem, boss. Just let me get back to the plane. With sufficient power, I can set up a sentry network with micro drones, and then move the Winged Dragons to bomb those bastards."

Joe Ga heard this and nodded with a smile, saying, "Then it's up to you. Keep your spirits up. Once we find those survivors and meet up with Kitten and the others, you'll be our logistics commander."

Then Joe Ga put on the Talus Goggles, checked the direction, pointed in a direction, and said, "Elephant, let's move out!"

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While Joe Ga and his team trekked through the jungle, battles occurred simultaneously in Manaus and the resort.

That drug-trafficking boat, disguised as a lumber transport, indeed had important figures, which is why the drug cartel was so nervous.

The attack on the indigenous tribes in the Amazon was merely to mobilize the Brazilian army...

Once Brazilian attention was diverted to the rainforest interior, the drug cartel launched an attack on the military base in Manaus.

'Three Yellow Chickens' and the Winged Dragon had just landed less than 24 hours earlier, with the drones still being assembled, when the attack occurred.

The slightly chubby, always smiling 'Three Yellow Chickens' joined forces with Team B, who rushed in from Rio de Janeiro, along with a batch of elite soldiers, to help the local Brazilian forces repel the drug traffickers' offensive.

Standing in the chaotic camp, 'Three Yellow Chickens' looked at the mess and said to Sanderson in frustration, "We need to hurry up and restore the site; the boss needs drone support over there."

Then 'Three Yellow Chickens' glanced at a group of newcomers in P.B. military uniforms, smacking his lips, and said, "Where did these people come from?

They shouldn't be South American soldiers, so why do they seem more capable in combat than these Brazilian soldiers..."

Sanderson waved to speed up the camp cleanup, then laughed and said, "It's not that they're that strong; they're just familiar with the drug cartel's tricks.

The boss chose a very good place for recruitment. While these soldiers were somewhat lax during service, their combat effectiveness doubles after retirement when they fight to make a living.

And because we have high standards, we recruited only the best this time."

Sanderson then watched as a Brazilian officer approached with several people and said with a smile, "That guy is a fool. Go talk to him and let our people participate in the camp's security work."

'Three Yellow Chickens' shot Sanderson a sideways glance and said, "Why should I deal with the fool?"

Sanderson spread his hands and said, "Because I'm afraid I can't resist punching him!

This guy cost the lives of a dozen soldiers due to an erroneous order.

According to intelligence, approximately 200 jihadist organization members have already entered Brazil and are gathering towards Manaus. They can't handle it.

We don't need them to help us fight. We just need them to provide part of the venue and logistical support."

'Three Yellow Chickens' nodded heavily, saying, "I don't know what the boss is thinking...

If we don't involve the Brazilian military, our subsequent pressure will increase.

The number of personnel the drug cartel can mobilize is terrifying..."

Sanderson listened and shook his head with a laugh, saying, "You're the same ethnicity as the boss, but you still don't understand him.

Our boss, wherever he goes, always finds a strong opponent to challenge.

He calls this 'one punch opens, a hundred punches avoided,' to me it means a demonstration of power!

The boss has developed an ambitious employment plan in Rio de Janeiro, which will stir many interest groups.

Currently, the boss does not have many contacts within Brazil, relying solely on external pressure will sooner or later tire the Brazilians.

Demonstrating enough power will not only make Brazilians treat P·B cautiously but can also win over a group of people within Brazil.

The combat strength of the Brazilian military isn't weak, but in a place rampant with drugs, unless you showcase enough strength, the military cannot be relied on!"

'Three Yellow Chickens' listened, frowned, and said: "I understand, but the scale of combat is getting larger and larger, and with just our few people and two Winged Dragons, it's simply not enough.

If we could have some armed helicopters, we could include both the resort and Manaus within the protection range.

The resort over there is the main target of enemy attacks…"

...............

"What are these things?"

Sayyid raised no objection regarding his luxurious helicopter being commandeered.

However, when old Karman had some technicians install several intimidating missile boxes on the observation deck at the resort center, he got a bit nervous.

"What kind of enemies are we actually facing? If it's too dangerous, maybe we should let Dvali and the others withdraw first."

Nis, holding Igor, awkwardly avoided Karman's gaze, then said to Sayyid: "These are modified short-range missile launch systems by the people from Talus Corporation, filled with 'Spearhead Missiles.'

Don't worry, Dragon Gecko isn't concerned with you, but with Igor…"

Sayyid, looking at the god-like Ayu, following behind Karman, dared not raise his head after being scolded.

He glanced at his old butler and found that the old guy was only chasing after P·B's people, constantly complaining that they had damaged the expensive ground...

Sayyid sighed, watching the little Igor with his small earmuffs savoring his milk bottle, he helplessly said: "I will tell Dvali's people not to panic…

They still think we're going to start a world war!"

"Bang"

Before Sayyid could finish speaking, a loud gunshot rang out from the distant end of the observation deck.

Startled, Sayyid looked over and saw 'Bullhorn' running back and forth while yelling loudly…

Soon after, several trails of white smoke rose from the outskirts of the resort, with six missiles pouncing towards the distant river surface.

With a series of explosions echoing, the 'Bullhorn' holding binoculars gave a thumbs up, shouting: "Direct hit, Spearhead Missile test completed, prepare two more target ships for the artillery test…"

Sayyid watched as the prince's attendants nervously rushed up the observation deck to inspect, only to be stopped at the staircase, unable to say a word before being driven down.

He unwillingly turned off his radio, then looked at Nis and said: "I need to go down and reassure them…"

Nis squeezed out a slight smile, nodded, and said: "Please do, remember to inform those princes not to let their people trespass, Dragon Gecko is definitely not as easygoing as me."

Sayyid thought about the two old monsters, Spider and Leech, who had been beaten into pig heads and dared not speak up, he chuckled bitterly and said: "I guess they wouldn't dare!

What exactly is Dragon Gecko planning?"

Nis looked down at the Igor in her arms, she shook her head and said with a mild smile: "Dragon Gecko feels that this place isn't safe enough for Igor, this makes him very nervous…"

As Nis spoke, Karman walked over...

With an expression, Sayyid left awkwardly, Karman looked at Nis and said: "Team E will stay here, I'm sending 'Crocodile', 'Silt', 'Rhino' with 40 Ant-eaters, along with several T1 units to support the boss.

You and Ayu mustn't go anywhere, if you really can't stay idle, I can teach you the skill of skinning.

Devil Bird, a demon resides in your heart!

The boss has always indulged you, but I hope you can unleash the demon in the right place."

As he said this, Karman took the little Igor into his arms, the old guy hunched his back instantly, encircling the child with his body and arms...

"Igor is destined to become the King of P·B, he should inherit his father's broad mind and vision, combat isn't his responsibility!"

Nis's maternal love was limited, seeing Igor being taken over, she actually breathed a slight sigh of relief…

Watching the suddenly softened old Karman, Nis shook her head slightly and said: "To lead the pride, first he must be a lion!

Teaching him the skill of hunting is his father's responsibility!"

Karman nodded noncommittally, then pressed the communicator, and said: "Set off, go kill all those enemies, bring the boss back…"

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That's all for today!

Insomnia is very damaging, my mind feels foggy as if covered with a layer of gauze, obviously very tired yet unable to sleep, it's worse than when catching a cold.