Chapter 1391: Chapter 1391
A large group of approximately 300 Iraqi police officers suddenly appeared at the gate of the P.B. base...
When they discovered that all security at the base entrance had withdrawn, these officers pushed open the gate of the base, drove inside, then spread out, surrounding the command building where Joe Ga was located.
The Kurdish Auxiliary Forces set up positions at the front of the building, confronting the police, but the numbers were too overwhelming...
Joe Ga saw a middle-aged Iraqi officer with graying beard raise his hands to indicate he was unarmed, shouting loudly as he approached the building...
"We mean no harm. We are here to assist in defending the base and to protect you..."
Joe Ga hung up the call to the Iraqi Prime Minister, then shook his head slightly and said, "Why do some people always think they are saving the country?
Why do they always think that cooperating with America is better than cooperating with me?
Why do they always think that driving me away will get them more?"
Dorian looked in surprise at the officer approaching them, incredulously saying, "Is it the Iraqi Government that has a problem?"
Joe Ga shook his head and said, "No, it's a part of the Iraqi Government that thinks they're not getting enough benefits.
America has brainwashed the world for too long, making it easy for them to instigate some people whenever they want.
A little bit of benefit, a little bit of promise, and they can make some people who feel they are treated unfairly jump out, then incite more fools to follow..."
As he said this, Joe Ga gestured to the nearby Kurdish Militia to let the middle-aged officer approach...
Watching the graying officer walk over, chin raised, Joe Ga leaned back against the wall, gesturing to him, "I don't want to hear you talk. I let you come over just to let you see how foolish you really are..."
Then, as the officer's face changed dramatically, Joe Ga activated the communicator and said, "Open fire..."
With Joe Ga's command, the sentry machine guns on both sides of the base gate, the automatic weapon station on the roof of the command building, and the automatic weapon stations on the seemingly randomly parked Milos Armored Vehicles began firing...
12.7mm machine guns, 7.62mm machine guns, and 40mm grenades aimed at the police officers who had recklessly entered the P.B. base...
The middle-aged officer's eyes widened as he cried out in surprise, attempting to rush towards Joe Ga only to be grabbed by the neck by Dorian, forcing him to look at his subordinates...
The sudden attack disoriented the police force; though they were experienced in warfare, under this high-low coordinated crossfire, they had no chance to retaliate... Latest content published on novel•fire.net
They were immediately suppressed, forced to lie on the ground, desperately crawling around like driven small animals, searching for safety...
Joe Ga pushed away the Shield Ayu placed in front of him, sitting openly on the porch of the building, watching those police officers being torn to shreds.
This small-scale saturation attack was terrifyingly fierce, with vehicles riddled with holes and bodies scattered in pieces, turning about two thousand square meters into a blood-soaked grinder.
The ferocious crossfire gradually tore those officers apart!
The shooting lasted a full ten minutes!
Only after confirming there were no living beings in the area did the machine guns cease their firing...
The thick smell of smoke permeated the surroundings, masking the scent of blood...
Joe Ga leaned over on the bench, looking at the middle-aged officer with vacant eyes, speaking with a somewhat heavy tone, "Do you regret it?"
The officer, completely terrified and stunned, turned to Joe Ga, eyes filled with fear, trembling as he said, "I'm not your enemy. I never intended to attack you. I only wanted you to leave my country, the trouble you've caused us..."
Joe Ga shook his head slightly and said, "Just because I brought a bit of trouble, you want to drive me away?
Drive away someone who helped establish supply channels to keep civilians from starving?
Drive away someone who helped you expel ISIS, take Mosul, and ease tensions in the Kurdish Autonomous Region?
Drive away someone who helped you rebuild the economy, making cities function again?
Just because an American called you and made some offers, you want to drive me away?
Whose fault do you think Iraq's current situation is?"
While speaking, Joe Ga looked at the middle-aged officer whose lips were trembling and said, "P.B. has never been Iraq's enemy. Without P.B., your country would still be overrun by terrorists, with civilians living in constant fear...
You are a rebel; you will be judged in court for leading an attack on the P.B. base.
You can stand in court and tell your self-deceiving words to others, then see if the families of those police officers believe you?
Rest assured, you won't die; you can slowly feel the sting of regret in the prison of Iraq...
Every day that you, a rebel, live, will serve as a warning to those with similar misguided intentions."
The middle-aged officer was already completely shocked, lacking even the courage to refute Joe Ga, simply kneeling on the ground, staring at the hellish scene a hundred meters away, muttering to himself...