Chapter 221: The Chinese Are Coming

At the Kandahamé Air Base in Afghanistan, the lights were bright, and a Hercules transport plane taxied for hundreds of meters before stopping steadily on the runway. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

“go... go... go..."There was a rush of scolding,

The belly door opened, a roar of motors rang out, and several Humvees rushed down with a roar.

At the back was a large van, which drove into the base.

"Activate cyborg 002 and begin...."

In the mobile laboratory filled with LCD screens, on a heavy stainless steel test bench in the middle, a giant more than two meters tall was plugged into a dense array of colorful wires.

"200 beats per minute, OK!"

"Blood pressure 300mmHg, meets the requirements!"

"Brain waves...."

After a series of data were read out, he actually woke up from the ice, opened a pair of blue eyes, and looked at the staff in white coats around him.

In the sky over Pakistan, in the starry night, an Air China PK853 roared and landed on Islamabad airport.

After the cabin door opened, Pan Dawei mixed with the ordinary passengers, stretched out his hand and lowered the baseball cap, and walked down the gangway with the passengers who got off the plane expressionlessly.

There were dozens of sturdy men with the same Chinese faces as him one after another, and everyone walked into the airport as if nothing happened, and went straight down the third floor underground along the elevator.

Major Yue Minghai, a security officer of the Chinese Embassy in Pakistan, drove a Toyota Coaster bus early and parked quietly in the parking lot.

He was instructed by Major General Zhai, the military attache of the embassy, to pick up people at the airport at 9 o'clock in the evening.

Yue Minghai was familiar with this kind of reception work, and knew in his heart that this must be another secret mission sent by China.

It is likely to have something to do with the confrontation between the Pakistani security forces and the US military!

Today, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Pakistan has sent a telegram strongly urging the US military to return to the Shemusi Air Base and stop violating Pakistan's national sovereignty.

The U.S. military claimed that the Pakistani security forces were mixed with Taliban terrorists and would enter the camp to search it.

At a press conference during the day, the Chinese Ministry of Foreign Affairs resolutely supported Pakistan's actions to safeguard national sovereignty and urged the withdrawal of US troops as soon as possible.

"Wow" A powerful footstep woke up Major Yue Minghai, who was in thought, and turned his head to observe through the film glass window, a sturdy man in casual clothes walked forward, followed by more than a dozen people one after another, or three in groups, or lonely, all walking silently all the way here.

"Major Yue?!"

Pan Dawei's voice is deep and powerful, revealing a power that penetrates people's hearts.

"Yes!"

Major Yue Haiming didn't talk nonsense, nodded solemnly, and "hula" opened the door of the converted van for a while.

The people behind got into the car as if nothing had happened, and sat down quietly and silently.

"Are there enough people?" asked Yue Haiming, who was sitting in the passenger seat, as he turned his head to Pan Dawei.

"Wait a minute!" After Pan Dawei said three words, he stopped talking, and his eyes were very vigilant when he paid attention to the movements around him.

"Don't worry, no one is going to pay attention to this van. "Since this person boarded the car, Major Yue Haiming smelled the smell of iron-blooded soldiers, which was a unique intuition that soldiers only see, and he believed that he would not make a mistake in judgment.

The guards who can serve as the guards of the embassy are all idle people, all of whom are elites in the army, familiar with several foreign languages, proficient in intelligence gathering, hand-to-hand combat, firearms, driving, and so on.

After more than ten seconds, a few people came up again, Yue Haiming's eyes swept wide, his pupils shrank, and his heart sank, counting this leader, there were actually 30 people neatly, and there were so many people.

Although the big cow and the monkey were very casual when they walked over, after getting on the bus and sitting down, they sat upright and calm like a mountain. After sitting down, he didn't move, he didn't speak, and the car was quiet, giving people a feeling of suffocation from the top of Mount Tai.

Major Yue Haiming's heart was pounding, and his heart was shocked, these people were all soldiers, and they were special forces, and they even felt stronger than special forces.

"Let's go!"

"Okay!" Yue Haiming didn't talk nonsense, started the engine directly, and drove away from the airport.

......

Outside a security forces camp on the Pakistani border, hundreds of NATO military vehicles with their headlights lit up as daylight around the camp.

American-made M1A2SEP main battle tanks and "Guardian" M1117 armored vehicles, with long black holes facing the camp, military dogs roaring, and US troops patrolling from time to time.

A Black Hawk helicopter hovered overhead, monitoring the entire camp.

In the command car, Colonel John of the 5th Stryker Brigade of the US Army held the car walkie-talkie and said: "Young men, be vigilant, you are allowed to enter but not to go out, if you dare to go out, you don't need to ask for authorization, send him directly to God..."

"Uhhh

A group of energetic American soldiers in the car cheered loudly, and Staff Sergeant Gibbs picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted impatiently: "Colonel, ask when the hell is going to attack from above? We have surrounded them for two days..."

The armored squadron commanded by John was well-known within the U.S. military, and everyone in the base knew their hobbies.

Popularly known as the "John Killing Squadron", they have a heinous "frontline culture" and took pleasure in brutally killing innocent civilians during the Iraq War.

"Major, there is a convoy coming from behind, it should be our people. ”

Not long after, a convoy of more than a dozen military vehicles slowly drove to the back of John's squadron, guarded by seven or eight tanks in front and behind, and covered by a Black Hawk in the air.

The van door opened with a "hula" sound, and several agile US special operations soldiers jumped down, and then a group of scientific research and technical personnel wearing white coats appeared behind the election.

After the two sides finished saluting, the American colonel named Morlock ordered John with a serious expression: "John, order your people to retreat a thousand meters away, and in a while, no matter what happens here, anyone who runs out of here, whether it is flying in the sky or crawling on the ground, will kill me." ”

"Yes!"

After running away, John began to command his armored squadron, and "Boom" turned the head of the car and retreated.

Colonel Morok smiled at the beautiful researcher Alice beside him: "Beauty, shouldn't you let No. 2 work!"

"It's too risky to have Number 2 attack a camp of more than 300 people alone. ”

"We can't wait, the Chinese are coming, we must find No. 1's arm before the Chinese arrive...."

"You should be well aware of how powerful their reverse engineering is, and if a bit of flesh falls into their hands, the secrets of our research will be exposed. ”