From arms dealer to king of war

A bay in the northeastern part of Gotland Island. There was originally a chemical factory and an attached town. However, the chemical factory was closed due to environmental protection issues in the Baltic Sea. Now this place is an uninhabited land.

Norwegian Jorgensen Mayo stood on a water tower in an abandoned town, watching several excavators digging trenches on the outskirts of the town...

A large number of East Asians wearing black mercenary uniforms were busy around the town and chemical plants.

They were well organized and moved in an orderly manner, and they were very professional in setting up trenches and battle lines. Although it was unrealistic in many aspects, Jorgensen Mayo knew that these people must be professional soldiers.

Jorgensen Mayo was a commander in the Norwegian Army and later joined the Lake Baiga Foundation's 'executors' team to fight for the foundation's interests around the world.

After retiring as agreed, Jorgensen Mayo returned to the Baltic Sea and established a small military contracting company.

Thanks to the care of the Lake Baiga Foundation, he took over a lot of business in Poland and the Baltic Sea.

He has been involved in the construction, protection, and demolition of energy pipelines. He even took over a commission from Germany, participated in the construction and security work of Beixi, and played a major role in the issue of land relocation.

However, because the American government's strategy began to change, it forced the Lake Baikal Foundation to follow suit, and the plan to suck blood from the Russian energy industry began to fail.

Jorgensen Mayo suddenly received a commission last year, allowing him to enter the lethal strike group undercover as a minority shareholder, and received a commission from the Pentagon to train Ukrainian soldiers in Poland and Sweden.

But privately, under the operation of Chauvin, he received a secret operation commission from the CIA.

The commission of 50 million US dollars will be spent from the CIA's secret fund project, and his task is to install a remote-controlled bomb on the Nord Stream pipeline under the cover of military exercises, and then leave it on Gotland to wait. Order the bomb to be detonated.

As a soldier-turned-businessman, Jorgensen feels that there is not much problem with what he is doing...

But a piece of news five days ago plunged him into a huge panic...

P.B. is coming, and Gotland will become a battlefield between P.B. and the Baiga Foundation, and he becomes a lone force in the exercise script.

He needs to hold out until reinforcements arrive, then flank P.B.'s team and wipe them all out on Gotland.

Jorgensen has been with Fatal Strike for nearly a year, and he still knows a lot about P.B. He knows what this company has done on battlefields around the world.

He originally didn't think he had a chance to wait until reinforcements arrived, but two teams of 600 people who secretly arrived in the early stage gave him a little confidence.

This is a group of island marines. Although they are not large in number, they are well-equipped and have a very strong desire to fight.

On the first day of arrival, they spent money on the western part of Gotland, where the population is concentrated, and purchased a large amount of machinery and equipment. At the same time, they placed spies at the western coast dock where P·B landed.

Judging from the way they were digging trenches everywhere, they wanted to rely on this abandoned town and chemical plant to form a corner and collide with P·B's troops head-on.

Jorgensen received intelligence from the outside world. He knew how many arms PB had transported to the island...

Retreating was an impossible option for him, but although he didn't think he could stop P.B.'s attack with just a few people, he felt that with the help of these islanders, he could hold P.B. to cover the reinforcements' landing on the island. hopefully.

Looking at the electronic map in his hand, Jorgensen with a serious expression drew a mark on a shoal in the southeast of Gotland Island with excellent landing conditions. Then he looked at a young man with brown curly hair next to him and said: "Ka Lu, inform the head office, we can’t delay for too long...

They must complete the landing within 8 hours of the start of the war, otherwise we will abandon our position..."

After hearing this, young Karu said in surprise: "Boss, wouldn't 8 hours be a bit too...

Even if they complete the landing within 8 hours, if we cannot divert P·B's attention, the landing force will not be able to complete the pincer attack.

Boss, a lot of people have been transferred to the head office this time. P·B can’t win. As long as we hold on, we can..."

Jorgensen looked at Carew, who still had a strong military aura, and shook his head and said: "Only when we are alive can we have a future, and only when we are alive can we enjoy the fruits of victory.

That jackal is a vengeful person. Our purpose here is to destroy Beixi and let P·B take the blame. They will not show any mercy to us.

142, 148, and 147, the combat area consisting of three roads is only 750 square kilometers. What P.B. is coming is not a special force but a regular army. They will increase the intensity of the war to a level that we cannot bear. "

Upon hearing this, Karu frowned and said: "Based on the intelligence sent from Sweden, judging from the number of vehicles of the P·B organization, they estimate that they will only send 3,000 to 3,500 people to the island at most...

Although their weapons and equipment are very sophisticated, our reinforcements are more...

Indians, Gurkhas, Estonian mercenaries, Latvian mercenaries, enforcers, and even a mercenary group composed of Ukrainians in exile...

The total number of reinforcements is likely to exceed 8,000, and we also have NATO's navy and air force as cover. No matter from any angle, we will not lose! "

After hearing this, Jorgensen shook his head and said: "Karu, I believe in the energy of the Lake Baiga Foundation, but you have to understand that they are just our bosses...

We do our job and get paid, which certainly does not include fighting to the death for them...

Put away your sense of military honor, this is just work! "

As he spoke, Jorgensen watched a pickup truck drive under the water tower. A short island officer got out of the car and waved to him...

Jorgensen showed a smile, waved enthusiastically to indicate that he would get down immediately, and then put away his smile the moment he turned around...

"These people sent by the island country's "God Descendants Group" are all lunatics. They have brainwashed themselves into vicious dogs for their masters.

Remember, don’t argue with them later and give them all the important positions..."

As he spoke, Jorgensen reached out and patted the dazed Karu on the arm, and said: "Karu, mercenaries have no honor, only life, death and interests.

Our boss underestimated P·B, but we are the ones bearing the price!

We are just numbers on the boss's ledger. The 'numbers' only need to be focused on the present and do not need to be responsible for the boss's future. "

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When the P.B soldiers boarded the ship and headed to Gotland Island, Qiaojia met several groups of friendly troops who came to say hello in the command center of the base...

As landowners, the Swedish military did not dare to say anything. They also had to help evacuate the few residents in the war zone designated by Gotland Island.

Compared to Sweden, Germany performed quite well this time. They sent Major Generals Klein and Keller of the Federal Staff, who had worked with Gioga in Munich.

Klein said hello to Qiao Jia and took the staff team to the NATO Directorate in a helicopter, but Keller stayed behind as an observer.

This guy will command 20 Cougar infantry fighting vehicles and 120-man KSK sponsored by the Shah to assist P·B in defending the enemy's attack on the 'St. Petersburg Base'.

As a right-wing officer, Keller was extremely excited, and his militancy exceeded that of most of his allies.

Within the NATO community, only Greece has shown all sincerity...

The Greek ace special forces 'Spartans' were sent to the Saab training center on a transport plane. They handed over the command of the Spartans to P.B., and then arranged for their own representatives to go to the NATO Directorate, ready to pull the trigger at any time. Handy.

However, Germany and Greece are too small in this exercise. What Qiao Jia needs to focus on are a few wealthy people in the Middle East and the heavenly soldiers disguised as the Palestinian Air Force...

The 'Three Yellow Chickens' and the 'Rooster' gathered in Sweden, and they mobilized all resources to help Qingshan build a strategic command center.

P·B now has 8 orbiting communication satellites. When the battle begins, many unmanned airships will be launched into the sky, supplemented by communication drones sponsored by the old mother...

The two companies have cooperated secretly many times. They only need to make modifications in module construction and underlying communication logic to connect these equipment together to form combat effectiveness.

Qiao Jia led a group of wealthy buddies and stood at the door of a data center that looked like an Internet cafe...

The busy 'Three Yellow Chicken' saw the boss coming. He loudly asked a few technicians to check the lines carefully, and then walked to the door...

'Three Yellow Chickens' smiled at several wealthy people, then took Boss Qiao to the side, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said: "Boss, Qingshan and the others are in a meeting. If you have something urgent to do with him, I will Notify him now..."

Qiao Jia smiled and nodded, "Three yellow chickens." This guy said it politely. In fact, he saw a few Middle Eastern buddies coming and felt that Qingshan didn't need to waste time with them.

The strength of the temporary workers of the Strategic Support Force cannot be understood even if someone in the industry shows it to you.

Qiao Jia could feel that Prince Shah Devali beside him was a little disappointed. He smiled and patted the guy on the arm. After handing a piece of information to the 'Three Yellow Chickens', he looked at Devali and said with a smile: "Brother, if you are really interested, you can apply for a VIP seat here during the exercise.

But I personally don’t think it makes much sense…

This thing is the power of the system. As long as Shah has something, there is no need to bother with such a high-end digital investigation and command system...

If you have money, why not invest it in my Warrior Space Center? My first moon landing spacecraft will take off in two months. If you give me enough sponsorship, I can print the Shah's flag on the robot.

The moon landing robot can be PB's, or it can be everyone's..."

Devali was stunned when he was told something. When he was about to say something, the 'Three Yellow Chicken' suddenly seemed to be pricked by a needle, jumped up and said incredulously: "9,000 people, how is this possible?

There's no way they could send so many people to the island...

Where did you get this information? "

Qiao Jia spread his hands and said with a smile: "NATO people disguised themselves as reporters and found out all about us. Why can't we?"

The ‘Three Yellow Chickens’ said in disbelief: “The NATO command is on an aircraft carrier in England, and they have three available air bases in Germany, Denmark, and Latvia…

How could you keep an eye on so many places? "

Qiao Jia said with a smile: "This is an industry secret..."