At 11 p.m., the road leading to the St. Flemland's Chinese Hospital was silent and the whole world was dark.

Swish~

Suddenly, a bright light shone on, like a sharp sword in the night.

Then!

Brush Brush Brush ......

Dozens of bright lights in the distance followed, and the entire section of the road was like daylight.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The roar of various engines completely broke the calm here, bringing a heavy smell of heavy metal.

Eight 59D medium tanks that "frighten people to death from a distance, and five pairs of load-bearing wheels up close," three armored personnel carriers "covered with steel belt armor," more than a dozen military off-road vehicles with heavy machine guns, and a command vehicle painted with camouflage camouflage.

Obviously, this is a large mechanized force, and if another group of infantry follows it, it can completely attack a small city with this configuration.

However, this place has long been controlled by the Red Turban Army, and it belongs to their large rear, and there is no place to use it at all.

Where is this fierce Red Turban Army going?

The others didn't know, and the soldiers in the team didn't know either, and all the answers were in the leading command vehicle.

……

It was 3 o'clock in the morning, a few hundred kilometers away from the Balmos Air Force Base.

There were no searchlights for night scouting, surveillance equipment had long been damaged, plus a group of indigenous Red Turbans with no professional military training.

The security system here at night is not as good as the property in the domestic community!

"Rustling ......"

A sturdy figure appeared, taking advantage of the cover of darkness and grass to quickly approach the base.

The gate guard is four or five hundred meters away from the building complex, which can be completely ignored, and the mobile post that can walk around every hour during the day has not appeared for 3 hours at this time.

After completing a one-kilometer assault jump, nothing happened and everything was still so calm.

"With this kind of quality of the army, it can defeat the government army one after another, I have to say, this is really very 'African', and it cannot be understood with common sense."

Just run over directly to lurk, and it was the first time that Xingfeng encountered it, and I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

The reason why Africa has become a mercenary paradise is not because of the high commissions here, but because it is a little lower than elsewhere.

The main reason for this is one point - money is easy to earn, easy to earn!

In this vast land, except for a few countries with strength points, such as South Africa, Egypt, Nigeria, etc.

In most other countries, there are basically no systematically trained grassroots soldiers, and even grassroots officers know a little more.

As long as there is a little military ability, on this African road, they can hang the soldiers of the government.

If it is a veteran with actual combat experience and leads a mercenary squad, the effect is even more perverted.

In the history of African countries, there are countless heads of government killed by mercenaries, and this is the most direct embodiment.

If it is placed in other states with stable sovereignty, let alone killing the head of government, even if a regimental-level officer lends a mercenary a hundred dares, they will definitely not dare to touch it.

Even in the war-torn Middle East, a mercenary team formed by retired special forces needs to think twice.

To put it bluntly, a soldier's ability to fight individually is crucial to the stability of a country.

The defense of the air base was not at all a threat to Xingfeng, and he quickly sneaked through the barbed wire fence that had been hit by the vehicle into the tower.

Xingfeng's target was the helicopter hangar on the right side of the base, nearly 300 meters away, so there was no need to make another move to kill the Red Turban Army here.

Although there will be some noise from the air flow when the helicopter starts, the distance of 300 meters is enough noise to be lost in the air.

And when the rotors reach take-off speed, even if they hear the sound, it is too late to react.

Therefore, he did not stay long, and walked all the way to the dark place by the wall, in the direction of the hangar.

The hangar as a whole is closed, and only the ventilation window is opened at a good position of more than ten meters, and the back door has been blocked from the inside

Rounding the hangar, he didn't pay attention to the sentinels who were already asleep at the gate, but lurked in the large hangar 150 meters away.

"Chirp~"

One shot at the sentinels in the large hangar, and Xingfeng reflexively rushed back.

1 minute later!

"Chirp~"

Kill the helicopter hangar, the Red Turban Army in the gate sentry post, take a bunch of keys from the sentry post and walk towards the gate.

The two hangars are close together, so it's safest to kill both sentries.

"Lapa Blaa Bla ......"

Pushing the door open a crack, Xingfeng dodged inside, and then closed the door again.

It takes a while to check the performance of the helicopter, fill up the fuel, prepare weapons and ammunition, etc., and the open door is conspicuous and can easily arouse suspicion.

There is a lot of space in the hangar, but there are few helicopters inside, and the light is very dim, and only two large black shadows can be seen dimly.

Xing Feng walked forward for more than ten meters, took out the strong flashlight he carried with him, and shone it on the dark shadow in front of him.

The dark gray lacquer, sleek lines, and the overall shape of a large winter melon don't look good, but Xingfeng recognizes it at a glance.

Developed by the Miri Moscow Helicopter Building Joint Stock Company and produced by the Kazan Aircraft Factory, the world's largest helicopter, known as the "Kalashnikov" in the helicopter kingdom, Lao Maozi's hot-selling arms -

Mi-8 helicopter, which China calls "Hippopotamus"!

Although the Mi-8 is notoriously durable among medium-sized transport helicopters, it is clearly not a dish of torture in terms of combat capabilities.

Since it can't be used, the torture wind will not waste time on it.

Coming to the right side, he swept up and down with a flashlight, and Xing Feng showed a satisfied smile.

CSH-2 Rooivalk helicopter gunship, Chinese translation name "Stone Tea Falcon"!

Developed by Atlas of South Africa and put into use in 1995, it is the best armed helicopter with the best performance independently developed in the entire African continent.

The control mode of this aircraft is a double person in the front and rear seats, usually the front pilot, the rear shooter, but after one of them has an accident, the other person is left to fly the helicopter, complete the flight, fire and other actions.

This is just what the criminal wind needs!

In addition, the "Stone Tea Falcon", which imitates the design of the "AH-46 Apache", has a "rough style" of Africa in its combat ability, which is very in line with the current needs of the penal style.

A 20mm GA cannon without a chain, an 18-tube 68mm rocket launcher mounted on the inside of a swept short wing, eight ZT-3 "Snake Pelican" laser-guided anti-tank missiles mounted on the outside, and two V3B "Short Knife" infrared-guided short-range air-to-air missiles mounted on the wingtips.

With this anti-tank, anti-artillery, low-altitude fire support, and even the strong firepower of bombardment and explosion, it is not an exaggeration to call it a tank killer.

"It's a pity that the pearl is dusty, Stone Tea Falcon, you should go back to the sky and spread your wings and soar."

Stroking the cold fuselage, the blood of the torture wind gradually began to boil.