"Head of State, Commander, General Six is requesting a call." The female adjutant in charge of communications came up, saluted with a military salute, and informed Xiao Liu that he had something to say.
"This guy is playing tricks again, isn't he? Just take over." With Wu Li here, the right to give orders naturally falls on him.
"Yes, head of state." The female adjutant saluted with a military salute, then turned around and arranged for the director to turn on the video call.
"Report to the head of state, Xiao Liu accidentally stabbed another person, please ask the head of state to punish him." Xiao Liu saluted a standard military salute on the other side of the screen, with a serious and straight face, nothing could be seen.
This guy is just someone who likes to follow and knock on people.
"Stop pretending. This time, ten points will be added to each soldier. For non-commissioned officers and officers, just follow the regulations. Tell me, besides showing off your military exploits, is there anything else you want to ask for?
." Wu Li knew that Xiaoliu would not deliberately answer the video call just to claim credit for the soldiers.
"The boss still understands us. Boss, let me take you to see our trophies first. Then we also have some small ideas on how to deal with these trophies. I don't know if the boss has listened to our ideas and will allow us to do so.
Just let your hands and feet go and do it." Xiao Liu seemed to be really holding his breath, and he had some thoughts, which I'm afraid would not be a good thing for the coalition forces.
"Boss, let's put aside the food and military prisoners. Let's take a look at the junk we captured first." The junk Xiaoliu mentioned is the arms, tanks, and armored vehicles shipped over by the Allied Powers.
, heavy artillery, various firearms, bullets, and various grenades, Wu Li’s eyes were dazzled by the sight.
"Is this the junk you are talking about, Xiao Liu? How can you blame the arms factories and arms purchasers in the United Fleet?"
"Compared with our equipment, these gadgets are just a pile of rubbish. However, even rubbish can be recycled and reused. Boss, I plan to use these junk gadgets to make some business with some people. Boss, please help.
Just keep it in check, this business still won’t work.”
"Xiao Liu, are you trying to sell arms?" Wu Li didn't expect that Xiao Liu had already thought about several steps after knocking down the sap.
"Boss, we are not selling arms. What we want to do is sell arms and grab territory."
Xiao Liu has always been used to being lawless. Now he got excited about it. He took off his hat and threw it to the adjutant aside. He also unbuttoned several buttons of his clothes, revealing a patch of black chest hair. That image, to say the least,
There are as many gangsters as there are gangsters. With this image and temperament, why did he end up in the navy and take the lead? This is obviously the temperament that only a market butcher or a mountain king should have.
"Selling arms? Occupying land? Tell me, who are you selling these arms to? And which territories are they occupying?" Wu Li asked two questions in succession and threw them at Xiao Liu. He wanted to see what Xiao Liu was like.
I came up with the idea. Is it okay to make the final decision on my own?
"Boss, I know what you are worried about.
We are afraid that if we take the initiative, whoever kills civilians by mistake may even trigger a world war, and in the end, it will bring disaster to all living beings and create bad luck.
Don't worry, boss, I only sell arms to countries that have been invaded, such as Afghanistan and Iraq. Not only do we sell arms to countries that rise up to resist aggression, we also send some brothers to assist them in resisting aggression.
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In the end, in return for the Allied forces resisting the invasion, maybe there shouldn't be a big problem in renting land in those countries, right?
Also, aren’t Somali pirates awesome? Let’s wipe out those pirates and then occupy Somalia to collect escort fees. I wonder if the bosses behind the Somali pirates will be so angry that they vomit blood and start fighting.
We’re taking this opportunity to fight against pirates to eliminate us little bastards who collect protection fees.”
Xiao Liu then picked up a Barrett beside him, took out a bullet from his pocket and stuffed it into the barrel of the gun. There was a loud bang, and from the window, a circle of white water suddenly burst out from the sea.
Then the originally blue water in that area was dyed a bright red.
"Xiao Liu, what did you accidentally injure?" Wu looked at the camera and pulled it to the water, but he probably didn't see clearly what was exploded in the water.
"Boss, he's just an escaped prisoner. This gun is pretty good. Although it's not very powerful, the loud noise of the shot is suitable for scaring people." Xiao Liu handed Barrett to the guard aside.
, indicating that if any prisoner is found who dares to escape, he will use this heavy anti-matter sniper to blow his head off.
"Xiao Liu, we should use the prisoners rationally. Killing them as soon as they are told is a waste of resources, don't you know?" When Wu Li saw Xiao Liu casually shooting the guy who was escaping, he really couldn't bear to look at it.
My little flesh hurt a little.
Each of these captives has been trained to be strong and strong, so it is perfect for them to be used for physical labor during their period of captivity.
Of course, these captured guys will eventually go back.
But if you want to go back, there are two conditions. One is one million euros for each soldier, and ten million euros for each general. You can let them go if you give them the money.
Second, if the other side's government doesn't give you money, then you can go back after working as a laborer for twenty years.
As a war criminal, you are lucky not to be sentenced to death. If you still want human rights, freedom and equality, there is no way for you. It is better to undergo labor reform and become a good man again after being released in twenty years.
"Don't worry, boss, these people are very valuable. Tonight, we will pack up these prisoners and go to Africa to pioneer mining, build railways, roads and airports. The African base heard that there is an extreme shortage of people now. Now there is a supplement of this group of free workers. In
African brothers should be able to take a breather."
Xiaoliu said that the prisoners can be transported away at night, and then those prisoners can arrive in Africa tomorrow and work as miners in a certain mine, right?
"Xiao Liu, you guys are so idle? You don't stay on the battlefield, but you like to interfere in things that you shouldn't. Do you understand that you are taking the credit from your brothers?" Xiao San said about fighting.
Of course I'm not an expert, but Xiaoliu has to do this and that now. There are so many things, but he, the manager, can do them all, okay?
"Third brother, this doesn't mean that I'm not allowed to intervene in the battlefield at will. We brothers are so tired at the bottom of the sea.
So I have to find something to pass the hard time, right?
Otherwise, if one of us loses control and accidentally shoots all the ships of that bullshit United Fleet to the bottom of the sea to feed the bastards, then everyone will have nothing to play with, and the head of state and the little five will have to ask me to look good.
So, it’s better to have some fun and create some after-dinner topics for people all over the world. It’s much better than hiding in the dark all day long, right?”
Xiaoliu is a restless guy. To be honest, if all the navy under Xiaoliu were to be dispatched, the combined fleet would not be able to fight back at all.
The boss's words of "playing the long game" to catch the big fish made Xiao Liu almost suffer from internal bleeding. If he didn't go out and have some fun by himself, he would go crazy out of boredom.
There is another chapter that is necessary. (To be continued)