Sasha caught the fastest flight, and when he returned to Moscow, Tchaikov was already waiting for him in the departure hall.

"Is it bad?" Tchaikov personally came to pick up the plane, which made Sasha feel that the situation was very unusual.

"They were drilling around the Vulchiga, and everybody was coming......" Tchaikov said, ignoring the pleasantries.

"Everyone?" Sasha was a little surprised.

"Yes, everyone, all the towns, gathered on the Volchiga," said Tchaikov worriedly, "and it was near the entrance to the mine. ”

"Hasn't the entrance been in the Kelabar Mountains all the time?" Sasha was a little shocked.

It's not easy for Tchaikov to explain in a short time, in fact, it's just a place casually made up to protect the mine and the royal tomb, Sasha has always been his most trusted person, but he is not his successor, or before he can become a successor, the most important information can only be known by Tchaikov alone.

"Alright, we're going to get our men together right now. It will take me three days to gather the scattered guards, and it will take three days to get there at the earliest. Sasha was calm, there was no point in blaming Tchaikov for deceiving him, all they had to do now was how to get the natives back who had touched the door......

"I've informed Alexei that his men will take control of the situation first," Tchaikov said, "and we'll go right away, maybe we'll meet with Alexai first." ”

"What? Tchaikov, are you going to go to war with them? Sasha's eyes widened.

Tchaikov would not trust the natives of those towns, and they have indeed had several large-scale bloody clashes in history, and according to family tradition, they will be the last guarantee - if the conflict cannot be avoided, according to the style of polar bears, they will wipe out all those who stand in their way from the face of the earth!

Alexey is their last firewall, a group of veterans of the war, who are so well equipped that the world's best special forces are ashamed of them, and their mission is to carry out orders without mercy.

Since the last bloodshed, the defenders and the people of the town have been at peace for 100 years, and the laws of the countries have been perfected for 100 years. It can be said that the last firewall laid down by our ancestors is no longer applicable today.

"Sasha, we're talking about what to do with those guys! And not those damn laws! "If Tchaikov had another way, he didn't want to make a big deal out of it, but now he had to think about the worst-case scenario.

"But," Sasha is still trying, "we can talk to them properly, maybe with money." ”

"Sasha! It was an immeasurable diamond mine for which greedy people had been looking for diamonds for hundreds of years! No one in the world can afford such a price, Pandey has already clashed with them, and believe me, the situation is getting out of control. Tchaikov shook his head, Sasha had thought about things himself, and he had his own concerns, but if it really developed to the worst level, someone would have to sacrifice it......

"Are we going to be charged with the slaughter a second time?" Sasha said uneasily.

"Okay, the situation is very simple, target the Volchiga River, anyone in the vicinity, we arrive, we control the ......" Aliksai's Alpha team, which was the vanguard, was speeding across the wasteland with a Mi-171 helicopter on board, and in an hour, they could land near the Volchiga River.

"Snipers, seize the high ground, the rest of the people fight in formation, do not scatter, remember, there are only 30 of us, and the other side has more than 1000 people!" Alex reminded the team loudly to the roar of the helicopter engine.

"What do we need to do?" One of the team members asked how vague the mission briefing was.

Alexai spread his hands and said, "I don't know, Tchaikov just needs us to arrive and control first...... I didn't get any orders to fire. ”

"What about the rules of firefight?" Alex's words caused dissatisfaction among the players, and some people asked questions.

"We can't exchange fire without Tchaikov's order." Alexai replied.

"What kind of mission is this? Do you want us to be shot calmly?! There was an uproar inside the helicopter, drowning out the roar of the engines.

Alexei could only smile bitterly and shrugged his shoulders, as the most elite armed force in the Tchaikov family, Alexei has made great contributions to the expansion of Tchaikov's oil empire, in the chaotic Iraq, and now in the terrible Syria, Alexei's people shoulder the heavy responsibility of defending the lifeblood of oil, they have received an enviable high salary, but at the same time have done some despicable deeds, as the royal thugs of the Tchaikov family, they never ask why they do this, they will only faithfully execute, execute, Keep it up!

"Quiet! The other party is just some farmers wielding farm tools! There may be some light weapons, but I promise, this mission will be safe! Alexei knew too much about his men, men who were begging for a living with their heads in the midst of a hail of bullets, but it was intolerable to restrict their use of weapons to make them commit suicide.

"Alright, Alexey, let's hope they're just a bunch of peasants!" At this point, we couldn't jump off the plane and walk back in this deserted and cold place, although everyone was a little dissatisfied, but we still had to get things done.

"We just need to control the situation, okay? I don't want a situation that I can't control. Alexey said. Everyone was silent.

"What kind of mission is this? We're going to fight a bunch of peasants? Alexei calmed everyone and muttered inwardly.

But Alexei also knew very well that if it were not for the most difficult situation, Tchaikov would not have sent himself to the scene in such a hurry, but Alexei never thought that he would be facing a group of peasants!

It is not known whether the farmer is tricky or not, but when the Mi-171 roars over the target area, Alexey's mind is bigger, and the first thing he has to face is tricky terrain.

The terrain here is not too complicated, Alexei saw that there were many people scattered on both sides of the Volchiga River, as well as a dozen drilling rigs working non-stop, an elite detachment of 30 people, if there was a precise target bearing, they could capture a hilltop position, or even capture a small town, but in such a scattered and unconcealed terrain, all the abilities of the elite would be offset by the number of the opponent, or even reduced to a disadvantage.

To put it simply, Alex relies on 30 people to control an area of land of tens of square kilometers! And a ground exposed in the wasteland, where no bunkers and fortifications could be built!

After the helicopter was cleared, there was an intuitive understanding of the situation on the ground, and the snipers would seize high places such as the top of the hill to observe and cover other fighters, but the highest height here turned out to be those drill rigs! A few kilometers away, there are a few small hills, but there are no snipers able to observe and take cover.

The helicopter went around again, but Alex still didn't find a suitable position to place the snipers.

"Ali! We're running out of oil, you have to decide as soon as possible! The pilot shouted in the headphones.

"Alright, damn it, sniper, here it is!" Alexey saw a hill that was about as level as the drill rig, and the only vantage point here was this.

"Alexa! Are you kidding me? The sniper team's eyes widened. There is no shelter around this hill, and the terrain is very gentle, if the opponent wants to rush up, he only needs to trot a few steps in front of the sniper.

"Get your ass off my plane!" Alexei didn't say angrily.

The sniper grunted and jumped from the hovering helicopter onto the hill, which was only 300 meters from the nearest drill rig, and there were scattered people frantically digging into the frozen soil beneath the mountain.

No one knew what these people were doing, and when the snipers landed, they set up scopes and sniper rifles, and those who were close at hand didn't seem to have any interest in the helicopter whistling overhead, and no one cared that armed men had fallen beside them, and they continued to fight with the frozen ground.

"What's not normal?" The secondary shooter saw the men through the scope and muttered quietly.

The sniper also muttered helplessly.

The helicopter threw the rest of the men near the mountain pack, and Alexai divided the men into two groups, protecting each other's horns, while not staying far from the mountain pack, in case the opponent counterattacked, relying on this only high ground to resist.

According to the military model, Alexay was perfectly arranged, but now they are facing people who don't care about them at all, and they don't know what they are going to do now and how to control the situation.

"Tchaikov, Alpha has landed, what are we going to do?" Alexei answered the call with Tchaikov and asked.

"Take control!" Tchaikov didn't know what to do, they hadn't found the entrance yet, but even if they did, would they want Alexei to kill everyone? Tchaikov is now also in a dilemma.

"Tchaikov, are you kidding? This is a wasteland of tens of square kilometers, scattered by thousands of people, how can I control the situation? Do you want to preach to them? "Alexei is just a mercenary, he is not a subordinate of the traditional army, and for such vague instructions, Alexei does not need to give Tchaikov any face.

Tchaikov urgently transferred Alexei to intimidate those people through armed deterrence, and only activated the final firewall plan as a last resort, but now, from Alexey's tone, those people did not seem to realize Tchaikov's painstaking intentions.

Indeed, because the people who are so preoccupied with finding the diamond mines do not care what these armed men are here for.