King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer

Chapter 1158: Oath



The contract between Boss Qiao and the Martyrs Camp is not publicized, because once the nature of the Martyrs Camp changes, the Syrian Government Forces are bound to have some thoughts.

Even the Kurdish Democratic Forces, who have always played the ethnic card and tried to build a good relationship with the Martyrs Camp, will have new ideas.

When the position of the Martyrs Camp shifts, many things will change!

Joe Ga has always tried his best to avoid this situation in order to leave enough room for maneuvering.

However, these grassroots militiamen cannot see this; they simply trust P.B. and want to entrust their lives and fortunes to P.B. in this chaotic world.

Boss Qiao is not entirely forced; as Claverley from England said, as P.B.'s strength grows, the situations Boss Qiao faces become increasingly complex, enemies grow stronger, and room for maneuver diminishes.

The signing with the Martyrs Camp is a typical example where grassroots will have changed the higher-ups' ideas.

The benefits are immediate; after signing the contract, centered around the safe zone, Mosul and the military base led by the Jackal Wolf can be unified, preventing confusion and detachment in command.

Moreover, with the positive change in people's attitudes and morale, the development of the safe zone will accelerate, and the economic situation will rapidly improve.

However, drawbacks will gradually emerge in the future. For example, once Teresa and the others consolidate their stance, the inherent attributes and fundamental principles of the operations in the safe zone will unconsciously change...

Gradually, they will deviate from the core principle that anyone can seek refuge in the safe zone's early days!

Initially, it won't be severe, but naturally people will turn towards their own kind, and slowly contradictions will arise.

This will require Boss Qiao to spend more time and energy and allocate more Sangha Town soldiers here to dilute the Kurdish elements of the Martyrs Camp to counteract some of the disadvantages.

It seems like just signing a few hundred more soldiers, but in reality, huge investment will be needed here afterward!

Originally, the safe zone was a financial profit point for P.B., but it has now become a strategic point that cannot be abandoned and requires continuous resource input.

It is equivalent to Boss Qiao giving up flexible and mobile political chips and opening up a piece of easily controlled land outside Africa.

The people of the Martyrs Camp do not understand Boss Qiao's difficulties, much like employees do not understand what their boss thinks.

Almost no one carefully examines the terms of the contract; they all flip to the last page and sign their names, some even cut their arms, dip their fingers in blood, and leave a handprint in excitement.

Boss Qiao watched the unusually excited Martyrs' Camp soldiers, and after they all completed the signing and handed the contract to Princess Amina, he patted the microphone and said, "Let me reintroduce myself, I am Hu Lang, welcome to join the P.B. family!"

"Wow~"

Fierce applause erupted the moment Boss Qiao's words ended...

Joe Ga tried several times without stopping them; it wasn't until a minute later when the applause subsided that he smiled and said, "P.B. is one big family; we will take care of each other.

But there is one thing I need to tell you in advance, the starting salary specified in the contract is level 5, but you have not actually passed the evaluation.

This was a preferential term Princess Amina secured for you, but in the coming period, you will need to split into two groups and go to the training camp in Rio, Brazil.

There you have complete training facilities, excellent instructors and medical teams, and outstanding soldiers from around the world for you to benchmark against.

You need to prove you are worthy of the level 5 salary and at the same time get familiar with more modern weapon operations there..."

As Joe Ga looked at a group of confused Martyrs' Camp soldiers, he smiled and said, "If you pay attention to the war in Yemen, you will know that composed camps are the mainstream of future land warfare.

Greater flexibility, higher mobility, stronger firepower, higher levels of artificial intelligence...

Of course, corresponding to this, the requirements for soldiers will be higher!

The Martyrs Camp has made great contributions to the establishment of the safe zone, so I hope you can have more powerful weapons, better logistical support...

Of course, the most important thing is to make you feel more at ease...

I sincerely hope that your future life will be hopeful!"

The Kurdish soldiers below did not realize that Boss Qiao wanted to temporarily transfer them and let the Sangha Town soldiers rotate here.

In the future, Boss Qiao might even inject new blood among them to reduce the overly strong Kurdish ethnic attributes of the Martyrs Camp wherever possible.

In fact, the lonely Martyrs' Camp soldiers at this period wouldn't care even if they knew, but Joe Ga, being someone who plans before taking action, doesn't want to wait and resolve conflicts when they arise.

This distinguishes between subtle and discreet management and decisive and swift management internally!

Explaining things in advance and then slowly resolving internal hazards in a subtle way, so that even if problems arise eventually, they won't cause severe damage.

Not mentioning now, only maximizing the immediate benefits could lead to a powerful and uncontrollable internal interest group in the future, requiring tough measures when problems arise.

Decisive and swift actions can sometimes be detrimental; it looks like swift decision-making, but this approach requires self-inflicted damage to resolve internal conflicts, often resulting in chaos at the outset.

Seeing the enthusiastic applause of the Martyrs' Camp soldiers, Joe Ga nodded with a smile, then took a bunch of lion insignias from a bag, and said, "These are the official insignias of P.B. soldiers. Starting today, you are part of P.B.!

We voluntarily take responsibility to fight against evil; we promise to insist on doing the right things!

Do not betray this insignia, as it represents loyalty, honor, sacrifice, and most importantly, hope..."

Joe Ga motioned for Team B, Dagger, Jazz, Ferryman, and Bat Team One and Two to all come up and receive the armbands, and then, in the capacity of the elder, put the lion armbands on the newcomers of the Martyrs Camp...

Because there were many members in the special forces, the distribution of the armbands was quick, yet the scene was unexpectedly solemn.

The lion armband seemed to have a magical power; those who wore it would naturally stand tall, their gaze firm...

Adler, who had experienced the life of a refugee on the run, glanced at the lion armband on his arm, his eyes brimming with excited tears, and couldn't help but speak slowly with an accent that bore the local Syrian flavor...

"We voluntarily take on the responsibility to fight against evil, and we pledge to insist on doing the right thing!

We are the sword that cuts through the darkness!

We are the shield that fends off the hidden arrows!

We are the protectors of a better life!

If only death can open the road to hope, we will persist until the end...

Until death!"

Adler's self-talk quickly resonated among the people around him...

"We voluntarily take on the responsibility to fight against evil, and we pledge to insist on doing the right thing!

......

......"

Seeing a group of Martyrs Camp soldiers' eyes gradually become firm as they repeated the oath...

Joe Ga nodded with a slightly complex mood, straightened his collar, and walked to the edge of the podium, solemnly saluting them...

"I am Hu Lang of P.B, honored to fight alongside you!"

Dorian stomped hard and shouted, "Powerful strike..."

"Hoo-ha..."

Grace looked at the ceremony hall, which suddenly became filled with killing intent, while she soothed the crying, frightened little George, gazing at Joe Ga on the stage...

She had never seen a team with such morale, nor had she seen Joe Ga in such a state before...

The overwhelming aura of leadership was like an invisible big hand grasping her heart, causing her breathing to quicken as a rush of hot blood surged to her head...

At that moment, Grace truly understood what it felt like to admire someone!

Unlike those dazzling entertainment superstars on stage, someone like Joe Ga seemed to exude that magic that made people willing to die for him.

The young, handsome Che Guevara was once such a person, although he personally lost in the end, the impact he brought benefited generations.

Beneficiaries always try to erase Guevara from people's memory, but whenever society faces injustice, and people's lives become unsatisfactory, he is brought up again.

Some people are born great, living in people's hearts even after a hundred years of death.

And some great people come from humble beginnings, born from the flames, they can light up themselves to illuminate the path ahead for others.

Joe Ga is the latter, because out of a chaotic environment, the room for him to play his role becomes very limited.

However, there is no such thing as a savior in this world, and no one can gain everyone's recognition and love. Being able to illuminate a part of the people is already great enough!

Grace, feeling complex, looked down at the crying little George and then glanced at Igor, who desperately wanted to stand up from the baby carriage. She lowered her head to kiss the child's forehead, saying, "That guy is your father, you must be brave..."

Princess Amina hugged Teresa tightly, constantly whispering her guilt in her ear.

Teresa, however, took it lightly, patting Princess Amina gently on the back for comfort, and said, "We are the Martyrs Camp; death is just ordinary for me.

Princess, death is actually not scary at all, the terrifying thing is seeing no road ahead.

We should actually thank you; bodyguards dying for their employers is to be expected, but you let them die with more value..."

Princess Amina shook her head and said, "No one should die!

Teresa, forget the identity of the Martyrs Camp, you are now soldiers of P.B!

You should have grander goals!

If you do not fear death, then you should live to dedicate power to the right things!

We may not be the ultimate victors, but we have the chance to explore a path. No matter what happens in the future, as long as someone continues to try to walk our path, it means we lived a valuable life."

Hemostat passed by, nodding seriously and said, "That's right, no matter winning or losing, we lived a valuable life."

Saying this, Hemostat glanced sharply not far away, sneering as she said, "But the bastard is definitely the loser..."

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