Chapter 720: Chess Player, Chess Piece

Iron Arm actually hates Khat, and he hates the habit of chewing Kat even more on the Yemeni side. However, this is Yemen. This is the country that belongs to the khat, and there is no one here who does not chew on the khat.

Men and women, young and old. Even the most important crops here, not crops but catter. They can spend the whole day chewing on the carter, from politicians, generals, who decide the lives and deaths of thousands of people with a single word, to the common people below.

The difference is that the catters chewed by the powerful people were about 100 US dollars a kilogram. For ordinary people, it ranges from one dollar to tens of dollars. The habit of chewing is also different.

Ordinary people, chew it and spit it out. But those who come from "big families" will be different. They chew on the khat, and there will be a special kat room for guests. They were there to entertain and to discuss.

At the same time, in order to distinguish themselves from ordinary people, they will specially practice using their tongues to make a ball of chewed cat leaves. It must also be pressed firmly, and spit in a special copper jar after chewing.

It's best to spit it in, and be able to hit out "dang~!" ". That means you have good skills and literacy in chewing kart. It's a symbol of identity and tutoring. And a full copper pot of cater balls is a symbol of abundance and the breadth of friends.

The Iron Arm is now in the Kat reception room in Hussey. Since it is the reception room of the Houssein, then the cater is naturally indispensable. There is also an Arabic shisha. Yemen's self-esteem noble approach is unacceptable to the Iron Arm.

In particular, the saliva-stained kat slag spit into the copper pot and was piled up. No matter how you look at it, Iron Arm feels very sick to his stomach.

But Iron Arm was doing well, at least there was nothing on his face that he was disgusted with. He just politely rejected the cater handed over by Hussey, and then silently took a sip of coffee.

Luckily, there's good coffee here in Yemen, otherwise Iron Arm would have thought he'd gone crazy.

"You mean that someone from the American side will come over? And we need to assist him to a certain extent?! Hu Sai looked at Iron Arm with some confusion and asked softly.

In fact, Tie Jian knew very well that Hu Sai was pretending to be stupid. If he didn't know anything, he would have died I don't know how many times. He knew very well what would happen. Otherwise, Iron Arm wouldn't have explained anything to him.

But seeing the iron arm, he said lightly: "Yes, the United States will send someone." You will have some losses, but there will also be compensation. ”

"It's good for you to have good relations with Americans. Of course, on the surface, the Americans will not be able to give you any support. Iron Arm looked at Hussey and said softly: "You should understand the position of the United States." ”

Where would the Husseins not understand?! He even knew very well what was behind the push for him to get to where he was now. How did the predecessors who were once pushed by no one be swallowed up by these monstrous waves.

Although this fact was embarrassing, it was a fact that he had to accept. That is, this world is, after all, a game played by great powers. And they are just the proxy conflict objects of the great powers abroad.

For example, in Syria now, the control of the Slavs has penetrated even to the point of regimental level. In almost every regiment, there were advisers to the Slavs. The PMC establishment bill passed quietly in Moscow, and then a PMC company that was quietly established has begun to enter Syria on a large scale.

NATO's armament, a certain part of the personnel quietly left active duty. Then they got into some PMC enterprises with a background, and then they appeared in Syria. Become a member of the armed opposition.

Everyone fights with each other and never stops. It's just that from the battle on the table, it has become a battle off the table. The Houssei did not know how many casualties had not been disclosed, but the Iron Arm was clear.

The jackals are reluctant to get involved in Syria even now, and the people on those sides basically don't have much money. It's a battle to deal with, but it's extremely risky. Therefore, Hou Dasheng decisively cut off the Syrian side's actions.

It has now become the Colosseum of NATO and the Slavs, and from time to time there are reports of a certain NATO special operations squad being exterminated. Or maybe they killed a PMC corps from Moscow.

Jackals, on the other hand, have no desire to participate at all. Mercenaries are exchanging their lives for money, that's right. But it doesn't mean that to take your brothers to death is to send them to death. On the Syrian side, there is no money to talk about. NATO and the Slavs, pig brains are out of dog brains.

As far as Iron Arm knew, his former comrades-in-arms took off their military uniforms and changed into unmarked desert camouflage and squatted directly into the Gobi. After that, there was no news.

There are too many such examples, and I don't know how many lives have to be buried and how much blood has to be devoured in that Gobi to restore peace.

Now, the eyes of both sides have turned to Yemen. But this time, the two sides have a tacit understanding and plan to pit a big tyrant together. State-to-state relations are often so complicated......