Chapter 300: Departure, McMahon Line!
"There are more than a billion poor people all of a sudden, even if we are here in the House of Elders, it is a huge headache!"
"It's not easy to end the internal battle successfully, and I have given us such a big task all at once, these old bones in our Elders' House are really unbearable!"
Hearing the six elders' answer, Ju Xiaoyi and Ye Qing's faces became a little strange, and then they both burst out laughing.
If it weren't for the Sixth Elder explaining to them like this, they really wouldn't have thought of this!
Indeed, as the Sixth Elder said, even if it really swept away the Three Federations, it really didn't make much sense.
The degree of industrialization in the three federations of the Arab Federation is less than 30 percent, and there has been a faint downward trend in recent years.
Except for the two large tribes in the south and north, the development of the other small tribes is really not optimistic.
As for the Huanhe River water, which can make up the periodic table of the elements, it is even more flattering.
The excrement of the residents in the upper reaches is directly discharged into the Huan River without treatment, and the residents in the downstream also worship it as "holy water", and directly pick it up and send it to the stomach.
If it is really like Ju Xiaoyi said, the House of Elders directly flattened the Asan Federation, and the whole of China may have started a protracted battle against poverty again.
Speaking from the heart, it is really no good to fight a federation of Arab three countries that has been divided internally for many years.
"We thought that if we let you capable people pass, we would not only be able to not violate our earlier statement, but also teach that old fellow Modisian a good lesson. ”
"But it's up to you, if you feel bored under this ground and want to go out to breathe, we're more than welcome!"
Hearing the six elders' words of invitation, Ju Xiaoyi and Ye Qing were stunned at first, and then turned their eyes to Lin Yu behind them.
The two of them don't really matter.
As long as they are accompanied by silver and electricity, even if it is a sea of swords and fires, they are willing to break through.
But if Yindian is not willing to go......
It's really not interesting for the two of them to go to the front line, so it's better to stay here in the mine and play with Yindian for a while.
As for Aisha, she was originally a member of the Black Hawk Special Operations Team, and as long as the House of Elders gave an order, she had to carry out the order immediately, and she could not tolerate the slightest sloppiness.
Although deep down, she would rather stay with Yindian for a while.
But her identity has always been here, at least until she retires, she must not live up to the mission on her shoulders.
Seeing Ju Xiaoyi's three of them look like this, Lin Yu slowly stood up, shook his head, and walked towards them.
At the same time, his voice rang out in the hearts of the three of them at the same time—
"It's really frustrating to stay underground all the time. ”
"Since the three federations have been sent to the door, then we naturally have to accompany them. ”
"After all, it's not rude to come and ......"
Hearing this, a bright smile suddenly bloomed on the faces of Ju Xiaoyi and the three of them, and they nodded heavily at the six elders.
"Sixth Elder, when are we leaving?"
Seeing the reaction of the three of them and Lin Yu like this, the six elders were stunned at first, and then clapped their hands violently, "Let's go now!"
As soon as the words fell, the six elders took Lin Yu and his party back to the ground, and then rushed directly towards the McMahon Line in the south of Tianzang Province, which was a hundred kilometers away.
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South of Tenzang Province, McMahon Line, Ksenna Plateau.
Looking down from the heights, dense green figures and blue-and-white painted snow armored vehicles are facing each other across a conspicuous red line.
In the sky, snowflakes about half the size of a palm's hand fell to the ground like butterflies with broken wings.
Since the beginning of December, the temperature in the Kösena plateau has dropped to more than 30 degrees below zero.
At this time of year, the Kosena plateau has long since lost any life.
Only the snow leopards and Tibetan antelopes that popped up from time to time at that time could bring some vitality to this plateau.
Beyond that, there is a deathly silence.
But from the early hours of that day, as tens of thousands of dark-skinned fighters wrapped in dark green coats climbed the plateau with steel guns in their hands, the dead and silent Kösenna area became extremely lively.
As soon as the dark-skinned fighters arrived, they swaggered and set up camp near the red line that stretched in the middle of the Ksena plateau, and even sang cheerful Ahsan folk songs around the campfire in the middle of the camp.
Looking at its appearance, it seems that it has the momentum to cross the red line and head inland.
Until a few hours later......
Hundreds of blue and white snow armored vehicles drove up the plateau, facing off against the dark-skinned fighters across the red line.
It was the special combat team that the five elders had drawn from the Western Theater.
As for these armored vehicles......
The five elders directly used large transport planes to transport them one by one to the Kesenna Plateau.
Looking at the world today, I am afraid that the House of Elders can directly use transport planes to transport armored vehicles to the plateau so generously.
Even the deep-pocketed Federation of Miga only used these transport planes to transport some light equipment.
As for transporting armored vehicles on the plateau with such valuable supplies......
I'm afraid that as soon as this idea is proposed, it will be pushed down by the Hexagon.
With the arrival of the special combat team, the dark-skinned fighters of the Asan Federation suddenly became nervous, hurriedly packed up the bonfire in the camp, picked up the steel guns, and stood straight on the side of the red line.
There is also a great pride written on his face.
Looking at its appearance, it seems that he will not hesitate to sacrifice his life to cross this red line.
But their shivering legs, which were so frozen, were really not very convincing.
"Five Elders...... You're telling us to come over like we're going to deal with these guys?"
Looking at the group of dark-skinned fighters lined up behind a red line and wearing dark green coats, Long Yingxue, who was sitting in the patrol car, couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, and turned her head to ask.
That red line is the McMahon Line that has been negotiated between China and the Agaremia Federation.
On the side of the red line, there are dozens of snow armored vehicles lined up in army green.
At the front of the armored vehicle, there were more than 100 special combat personnel wearing brand-new warm suits and armed with steel guns, staring at the fighters of the A-San Federation on the other side of the red line.
"That's right, it's them. ”
The Fifth Elder sitting beside Long Yingxue shook his head with a wry smile and said softly, "Don't underestimate these fighters of the Three Alliances, they are quite able to endure hardships. ”
"In the eyes of others, conquering us is the starting point of conquering the whole world. ”
Hearing this, Long Yingxue, He Yun and Xu Ning all twitched imperceptibly.
"This ...... Where did they get the courage to provoke us?"
"With this kind of strength gap, there is no hope of winning at all, okay?"