Chapter 271: Princess, remove your veil and let your father take a look

Zhou Ming followed Chief Jao Lan and Princess Rhea to the palace again, but this time it was not some side hall, but the most luxurious central hall. This is where Chief Jao Lan usually holds meetings and deals with affairs. The fact that he could bring Zhou Ming here undoubtedly showed his attitude to a great extent.

After inviting Zhou Ming to sit down in the central hall, Gaolan said to him, 'Ambassador Zhou, I have thought about this for a long time today. It is true that I can call on all Kurds to help Salm against the Americans through jihad, but as their sheikh, I am also responsible for them, so I must know what exactly you have against the Americans. I know that they have a lot of planes and missiles, and even Salm's army is helpless in the face of them.'

If talking things over in the central hall can only be said to illustrate one attitude of Gaoran, then his words at this moment undoubtedly completely abandon hesitation and show his true feelings.

In fact, Zhou Ming was not surprised that Jao Lan would have such an attitude. After all, when he killed the last two American CIA officials, he had no choice, unless he was prepared to offend both the United States and Salm. But even an idiot wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

As for killing Zhou Ming or tying him up and giving him to the Americans, that would be even more stupid, because according to people's suspicions, as long as all the CIA agents are dead, the Americans are unlikely to truly believe them. At this time, sticking to them will only get a warm face but only get a cold shoulder. Not only will the Americans not welcome them, but they will also offend Salm on the other side. When Salm's army comes to seek retribution, won't the matter be out of control?

However what surprised Zhou Ming was the change in Gaolan's mood. You have to know that when they were at the inn, he was so angry that he looked like he was about to go crazy. Now that they were back in the central hall, he was able to calmly communicate with him face-to-face. This change in mood and control showed that he was also a character. Of course It is easy to understand. As the chief of the Kurds, he has been fighting Salm for many years. If he is not capable, he definitely cannot do it.

Since they have already opened up and talked about it, it is also simple for Zhou Ming. He said to Gaolan, 'The American weapons and equipment are are more advanced and superior. So it is definitely not possible to fight head-on. But their weapons and equipment can only kill people or destroy targets, they cannot occupy territory.'

Zhou Ming spoke saying, while Gaoran was thinking, it seems that the same is true of Salm's army. It is very easy to defeat the Kurdish forces in a head-on battle, but in the end, it is the Kurds who will still be living here.

'Therefore, no matter no matter how advanced and powerful the American weapons are, and no matter what a mess they have made of the Iraqi army, in the end they will have to advance and occupy every city. That is when our chance will come.'

Zhou Ming continued continued, 'At this time, as long as all the Kurds hide in the city, constantly fighting street battles with the Americans, or finding out where the Americans are camped, you will be fine if you go and release a few rocket bombs, or even place car bombs. I believe these surprise attacks would deal a very heavy blow to the US military, causing a certain number of casualties. Of course, this tactic would also end up killing many people from all sides.'

'This is indeed is a good method. We Kurds are not afraid of death!' Gaoran then asked, 'But can we win against the Americans like this?'

Zhou Ming nodded nodding: 'After all, the Americans don't share your beliefs. They fear death, and as long as the casualties you inflict exceed their tolerance threshold, they will admit defeat.'

This time, translated Zhou Ming's words to Gaoran. Without waiting for Gaoran to speak, Lea questioned, 'Is it really that simple? Don't think that just because we live in the mountains and have never fought a war against a big country that we know nothing and can be deceived at will. If it were really that simple, why didn't Salm's troops use this method against the American army? Instead, come to us Kurds, who are not as well equipped as he is?'

Zhou Ming laughed. He found Ria's behaviour very cute, and then said to her, 'The reason is indeed not that simple, but if I really go into detail, I'm afraid I could write a paper of several million words thesis. The reader would accuse it of being watered down, so I can only choose to pick the main points and tell you in the simplest terms.'

'As for Salm his army has been comprehensively defeated by the Americans and has lost its fighting power. At least, it is afraid to appear in front of the Americans. That's it,' said Zhou Ming. w

'That's because Salm's army were all poor people who had lost their faith, so they didn't have the courage or faith to persevere, but we Kurds can persevere a hundred or a thousand times more than they can!' Lea said proudly.

Zhou Ming was a little surprised . He hadn't expected her to feel such pride in this.

Of course, compared to Lea Gaolan, as a chief, is much more pragmatic. He asked Zhou Ming, 'What about assistance? Although you said that Salm will provide us with weapons and equipment, after all, we have been fighting against him for a long time, and there is a lack of mutual trust trust. Even if we help him against the Americans with all our sincerity, he won't trust me immediately and support me with weapons and equipment, will he?'

At this point, Gaio paused for a moment before finally asking, 'So in that case, do I have to let my people go up there with wooden clubs and bash the Americans over the head?'

Zhou Ming nodded nodded seriously and said, 'I must say that this is indeed a very thought-provoking question, but I also have a plan for this. I will personally prepare the weapons and equipment you need for guerrilla warfare.'

Faced with this answer from Chou Ming this answer, Gaoran raised his eyebrows and asked, 'So you are not completely loyal to the messenger of Salm?'

Zhou Ming smiled and and analysed his situation for him: 'Your Highness, the esteemed Sheikh Ghazwan, I think I need to emphasise my identity. I am a Chinese, not an Iraqi, and I am currently employed by an American arms company, and I have just requested a sum of 10 billion US dollars in Saudi Arabia to support Iraq's fight against the United States. Do you think I should be loyal to Saddam?'

After hearing Zhou Ming's analysis analysis, Gaolan took a cold breath. Then Zhou Ming said, 'In fact, Your Highness, you don't need to know too much about my identity. You only need to understand one point, that is, since am willing to take such a big risk as killing those Americans to help you participate in this Gulf War, which means that I will support you to the end no matter what!'

Zhou Ming's words were powerful and forceful, and one after the other they smashed into Gaoran's heart, giving him great reassurance.

But even so, Gaoran remained silent for a long time before finally making up his mind and saying, 'Okay, what should we do first?'

'Train excellent soldiers who can fight the Americans Americans. Training good soldiers is your greatest asset against the Salm army in the future. With all due respect, the soldiers you have now are useless except for their determination to die for their country. Therefore, I need to train a group of soldiers with higher quality...'

Almost as soon as Zhou Ming's words that fell, Lea rebuffed with dissatisfaction, 'Mr. Zhou Ming, you seem to have forgotten that you were captured by these soldiers you call worthless.'

Zhou Ming mercilessly retorted without mercy, 'But Princess Lea, you seem to have forgotten who was really surrounded at the time. If my men had really launched an attack, your soldiers might not have been able to hold them back. Or do you want a real sword fight?'

Lea snorted in contempt and turned and turned her head away, not speaking again. Obviously, the headstrong Kurdish princess could still face reality. She knew that if the situation at the time was that Zhou Ming and the others really launched an attack, even if they could escape the battle they would have suffered heavy casualties. It was terrifying to think that they had been completely unaware of the ambush.

'I didn't realise that Rhea could still be so humble . It seems your soldiers are really good fighters,' said Gaoran. 'Will my clan's soldiers be able to do the same after training?'

'To be honest, it is their standards is absolutely impossible, but at least they will be fine against the Americans,' Zhou Ming replied.

Joking aside, they were all carefully selected from among hundreds of thousands of fighters and trained using the most rigorous training methods to produce elite fighters. Whether it's their combat skills and combat instincts are top-notch. If you can reach their standards with casual training, then does the world still want to play? I'm afraid that the Chinese People's Volunteers who reached the pinnacle of light infantry on the Korean battlefield back then were also like this.

Gao Lan let out a sigh, although was a little disappointed but could accept it.

Zhou Ming then said to him, 'Since His Highness the Chief has accepted, then we can go to the eastern mountains to receive the first batch of equipment I have sent you. I believe that will satisfy you.'

'I hope so,' Gaoran said, rubbing his temples, 'So much has happened tonight, and I'm sure you, Mr. Zhou Ming, are also very tired. Now that we've settled everything, I think we should all go home and get some rest. After all, tomorrow is another day.'

Zhou Ming nodded and said, 'Of course,' . But before we conclude, I have a humble request. I wonder if His Highness the Sheikh can grant it?'

Jao-Lan made a gesture of invitation gesture: 'Mr. Zhou Ming, you can say anything.'

Zhou Ming glanced over at Rhea and said, 'This is Princess Rhea. I know that on your side, due to different religious beliefs, the appearance of women is also considered to be a private part that should not be casually shown to outsiders . However, now that we have formed an alliance, we can be considered family. On this premise, may I ask if I have the honour to see Princess Leiya's appearance?'

Hearing Zhou Ming actually make such ridiculous request, Lea immediately raised her eyebrows and scolded Zhou Ming, 'You bastard, you're dreaming!'

However, Gaurau Lan nodded after and nodded, saying, 'Of course there is no problem, Rhea. Take off your veil.'

Rhea immediately widened her eyes, looking at her father in disbelief. She really wanted to think she had heard wrong, but it wasn't until Gaoran repeated it again, even a little angry, that Lea raised her hand in exasperation and took off her veil.

As Lea moved, was taken off a little by little, and suddenly a face of peerless beauty appeared before Zhou Ming. Even though Zhou Ming was surrounded by such extremely beautiful women, he had also seen the most beautiful woman in the city of Hong Kong, and there was also a mysterious doll named Caitlin, but he still felt his eyes light up. Lea's beauty was different from theirs. She had the unique beauty of the Kurdish people in the Middle East.

Her facial features were clearly defined, like like the Gobi Desert in the morning, full of a charming exotic charm. Her pair of light blue eyes are as clean and transparent as the blue sky. In particular, she has a kind of heroic spirit that only a heroine who has been to war has, which is very irresistible.

Originally, Zhou Ming made this request only wanted to force Jao Lan to sign a pledge, but he never expected that Lea was so beautiful. Zhou Ming couldn't help but stare at her for a while, and then he said to Jao Lan, 'I never expected that Lady Lea is really a rare beauty. This is truly the Chief's blessing. Well, that's it for today, we'll see you tomorrow.'

Zhou Ming said, got up and led them away . After they had left, Lea could no longer hold back and threw herself into Gaoran's arms, crying bitterly.

Gaoran comforted Lea while looking in the direction that Zhou Ming had left, wondering what he was thinking.