Chapter 1560 Recruiting Soldiers
In the refugee camps, as long as you have money, killing and arson are not a problem.
Recruiting mercenaries is even easier.
Soon, the area under Zhang Tuohai's stage was crowded with people, and everyone raised their hands, hoping that Zhang Tuohai would choose them.
"The recruits must have families, and those with children will be given priority. Those who meet the requirements will line up as a family unit, and those who do not meet the requirements will leave on their own."
"Why are you recruiting these people? What we need to solve now is how to solve the financial situation in Tobruk, not recruit these dirty refugees."
San Huzi said dissatisfiedly.
"If you don't understand, don't interrupt. I'm the Minister of Finance, not you!"
Zhang Tuohai looked at San Huzi coldly.
"You damn guy, I'm going to kill you." San Huzi wanted to touch his gun, then he remembered that his gun was confiscated at customs.
"Just wait, I'm going to hang you up and beat you sooner or later." San Huzi said angrily.
Zhang Tuohai ignored him and continued recruiting.
He came to the middle of the team and selected the right candidate.
In his opinion, the most suitable soldiers are those who have families, especially children.
Only when you have concerns can you control it.
Those who are alone are the most terrifying, because they have only one life, and enough benefits can make them rebel.
Every time Zhang Tuohai selected someone, he would personally hand over one hundred US dollars as resettlement fee to the other person.
In a refugee camp where the girl only needs 300 dinars, one hundred dollars is a huge sum of money.
You can get people to do anything for you.
Even buying the lives of their entire family is not a problem.
Zhang Tuohai's generosity made those who received the resettlement allowance burst into tears, and they kept holding Zhang Tuohai's hands to express their gratitude.
Zhang Tuohai accepted it with a smile, and patted the other person on the shoulder to encourage him from time to time.
The reason why Zhang Tuohai was so patient was to make these people remember who gave them money and who their master was.
The tools and reputation cannot be given to others.
The screening lasted from early morning to dusk. Zhang Tuohai selected a total of 10,000 qualified candidates, and the total number of people including their families was about 50,000 to 60,000.
"Now, your first task is to beat this guy to death!"
Zhang Tuohai stood on the high platform and pointed at the three bearded men next to him.
"You dare?" San Huzi reached out to touch the gun out of habit, but found nothing.
The refugees in the audience were stunned at first. Many of them stayed where they were and did not dare to move, but some of them were so aroused that they jumped directly onto the stage and started attacking the three bearded men.
San Huzi is indeed an old master, his men have some tricks up their sleeves, and he threw out five or six people who rushed up at him in succession.
But no matter how powerful he is, he can't compare to dozens of people.
Soon, the three bearded men were pinned down by the crowd in a stacked posture and beaten to death.
"Very good, all of you are now company commanders. In addition, each of you can receive an extra $100 in bounties."
Zhang Tuohai pulled these people up one by one, helped them straighten their collars, and then distributed the bounty.
He needs to use this method to make these people remember that they can get benefits as long as they listen to him.
As long as they do it a few times and form a conditioned reflex, they will become loyal thugs.
After receiving the reward from Zhang Tuohai, these people were overjoyed, while those who did not take action or were far away stamped their feet and beat their chests, regretting their hesitation.
Otherwise, you would be the one collecting the bounty now.
Looking at the performance of the people below, Zhang Tuohai knew that he had achieved his goal.
He let these people choose their subordinates, and he himself found the black market dealer under the guidance of his bodyguards.
Although it is called the black market, they are actually being sold openly.
It's like a rural market.
Every businessman here has a strong background, and no one dares to make trouble here.
Zhang Tuohai found a powerful black market businessman.
"Give me 10,000 AKs, 10 million rounds of ammunition, 40,000 grenades, 3,000 RPGs, and enough canned food for 100,000 people to live on for a month."
Zhang Tuohai said.
"Also, find me a few more reliable instructors."
"Okay, tell me the delivery location. Also, instructor, what country do you want? They are all retired regular soldiers, and their professional qualities are no problem."
The black market merchants were very well-educated. They didn't ask about Zhang Tuohai's background or the whereabouts of the weapons. As long as there was money, everything could be done.
"Can we borrow the little Caliph's boat? With so many people and weapons, we definitely can't pass through the border through normal channels."
Zhang Tuohai asked the bodyguard.
The bodyguard took out a satellite phone, walked away and said a few words, then came back.
"The young caliph has agreed to your request. Three ships have already stopped at the port. They will take you to Tobruk. In addition, the young caliph asked me to tell you that he appreciates your performance. If you can take Benghazi, he will have a second round of funding."
"Thank the young Caliph for his generosity. He will see what he wants."
Zhang Tuohai nodded.
There was no turning back for him now.
You can only make a name for yourself in this chaotic country.
Zhang Tuohai saw weapons and instructors at the dock.
Twenty Wagner mercenaries, fully equipped, look smart and capable.
"Let these peasants learn the most basic combat skills. I didn't spend money on them to make them cannon fodder. If they can do this, each person will get $6,000 per month, and there will be extra rewards if they do well."
After hearing Zhang Tuohai's words, the mercenaries looked at each other with excitement in their eyes.
Although their salaries are high, when converted into US dollars, the basic salary is only around 4,000 US dollars per month. Although there are additional performance bonuses during the battle, they require fighting with their lives.
Now I can earn $6,000 a month just by training some farmers. It's a great job.
There was excitement in the eyes of the mercenaries.
I can't wait to start training now.
Zhang Tuohai arranged them and the refugees onto the boat.
The boat carried Zhang Tuohai and his refugees away.
The refugees looked at their homeland which was gradually moving away, their eyes filled with tears of joy.
In their eyes, their hometown is nothing but endless suffering and abyss.
The reason they didn't leave was that they were completely unable to leave.
Otherwise, I would have run away long ago.
Zhang Tuohai rescued them from the refugee camp. To them, Zhang Tuohai was their savior.
He obeyed Zhang Tuohai's orders unconditionally.
When musicians start training with them, they take it more seriously than anyone else.
They were afraid that Zhang Tuohai would think they were unqualified and throw them back into the refugee camp.
After coming out of hell, no one wants to go back.
If, I go back, it would be easier to kill them.
After several days of training, they were able to use guns skillfully and use simple combat formations.
The price is that each of these people sleeps less than four hours a day.
The rest of the time was spent in crazy training.
When the early morning sun shone on the deck, the ship finally arrived at the port of Tobruk.