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When Wang Dong and the others arrived, 40 officers and soldiers of the Pakistan Army Special Forces had already arrived and were preparing to go to the mountain pass outpost.

Saleh did not stay, his task was only to send Wang Dong and others over.

Of course, with Musharraf here, there is no need to bother Saleh.

"Let me introduce you, this is Major Hussein, my old comrade-in-arms." Musharraf then introduced Wang Dong, but only by name.

There is no need to introduce too much, the appearance of Oriental people and a Chinese name are enough.

Wang Dong nodded at Major Hussein, which was regarded as a greeting.

Hussein appears to be a few years younger than Musharraf, but it is normal, since Musharraf served in the Pakistan Army Special Forces for several years before becoming an agent of the Inter-Services Intelligence Service, and was a major before leaving, so Hussein was likely to be Musharraf's subordinate at the time.

"How's it going?" Musharraf opened the conversation.

"It's bad." Hussein didn't say much, took out a map and a few aerial photographs, and then marked several locations on the map.

Clearly, like Musharraf, he is a typical Pakistani soldier.

Musharraf took the photo and looked through it, then handed it to Wang Dong.

It was probably taken by a reconnaissance plane, it's not very clear, but it can be seen that the buildings that look like outposts have collapsed.

"So far, we still haven't been able to contact the five posts, and the road leading to the posts has landslided, not to mention vehicles, and even people may not be able to get there." Hussein handed the map to Musharraf and pointed to the spot marked in red on it. "My plan was to take a helicopter to Camp 1 and take the 'Martyrs' Trail to be able to get to Camp 2 before it gets dark."

Musharraf nodded slightly, but his brows were furrowed, and his expression was very grim.

"Why don't you go this route?" Wang Dong pointed on the map.

It was a military map with contour lines, and the road Wang Dong was pointing to was on the other side of the ridge, which was obviously much easier to follow.

Hussein was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of surprise.

"To walk the 'blood and tears path' is to send death." Musharraf let out a long sigh and pointed a few times at the map. "The Indian army has built outposts and positions in these locations, and it is condescending to send a few snipers to block the entire 'blood and tears trail'. We lost hundreds of soldiers on this mountain road to deliver ammunition and food to the front posts, and the remains of some remain in the valley below. ”

Wang Dong was secretly surprised, but didn't say anything.

"Hussein, what is your mission?" Musharraf brought the topic back.

"First of all, get in touch with the front-line post to confirm the situation of the border guards at the outpost. Others, according to the old rules, do what you have to do. ”

What old rules?

Before Wang Dong could ask, Musharraf said, "Okay, you go and prepare, and we will go up the mountain together." ”

"All?"

Musharraf nodded and said, "It's only summer, so there is reason to believe that this conflict was deliberately done by the Indian army." If the Indian army has already crossed the border, you will bring too few men, and I am afraid that it will be more than auspicious to go up. The fate of the border guards at the frontline posts is uncertain, and we have to hurry. ”

Hussein nodded and looked at Wang Dong.

"Brother, just trust me." Musharraf patted Hussein on the shoulder.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."

Although he was skeptical of Wang Dong's ability, Hussein was clearly aware of Musharraf's abilities and obeyed Musharraf's orders.

"What does Major Hussein mean by 'old rules'?" Waiting for Hussein to go out, Wang Dong asked.

"-for-tat, not giving an inch of land, acting at the opportunity, anyway, you can't suffer."

"So direct?"

"To deal with robbers, you need to be reasonable?"

Wang Dong smiled bitterly, but Musharraf was not wrong, and a direct and decisive counterattack was the most effective against an unreasonable enemy.

"Actually, you don't have to go up and take risks."

"Mura, what do you say......"

"Although I have left Pakistan with a British passport, Pakistan is my homeland and the home of all my loved ones. You're different, you're ......."

"I'm from Huaxia, and Huaxia is a good brother in Pakistan, right?"

"But ......"

"Also, you're my brother." Wang Dong smiled and said, "We have a saying that 'rely on parents at home and friends when you go out'. You are not only my friend, but also a brother who was born and died together. Do you think I'm going to leave you alone? ”

"Others ......"

"Like me, Xie Chuyue and they also treat you as a brother, we are a family, and we are all your relatives."

"Brothers......

"It's a brother, don't be polite to me."

Musharraf nodded and said nothing more.

At this moment, the roar of a helicopter was heard outside.

It was not the helicopter that sent Wang Dong and them to Camp No. 1, but a helicopter flying from the southwest, which had already arrived over the base and was landing.

Helicopters sent not personnel, but weapons and equipment.

When Wang Dong and Musharraf rushed over, Major Hussein and the commander of the base had already arrived, and several soldiers were unloading their goods.

What was sent was the DF762 series of firearms that Saudi Arabia provided to Pakistan free of charge.

Eighty DF762N rifles, twelve DF762NM machine guns and eight DF762NZ sniper rifles, as well as tens of thousands of matching rounds.

Of course, all of them are "black-headed bullets" and "white-headed bullets" produced by D&F.

After unloading all the cargo, the helicopter flew away.

At this time, Musharraf had asked Hussein to call the officers and men of the squadron over and began to distribute weapons so that the special forces could master these firearms as soon as possible.

Fortunately, there is a shooting range at the base, and the commander of the base is also an old friend of Musharraf.

Two hours is enough for 40 special forces to master the basic use of DF762 and understand the ballistic distribution within the effective range through live firing.

At the same time, three Mi-172s completed their pre-takeoff preparations.

Because each Mi-172 had to send more than 20 heavily armed fighters to Camp 1 at an altitude of 3,500 meters, it was necessary to reduce the take-off weight as much as possible, such as removing all the seats, removing the bulletproof steel plates, the short wings on both sides, and filling only the fuel for the round-trip flight.

In addition, all personnel carried only weapons and ammunition, as well as three days' rations.

Everything else, all left.

Even so, the pilots were not sure enough, because the maximum ceiling of the Mi-172 when unloaded was only 4000 meters, and it was difficult to reach 3500 meters with more than two dozen officers and soldiers.

It's just that none of the six pilots flinched.

Not boldly, but to rescue the officers and soldiers of the border troops in the outpost.