Zhang Yan and a group of them all faded out of the Mubarak camp, but the regulations of the higher authorities did not allow them to go out of the camp gate, and even ate with the bearded uncles.

After getting up that morning, Zhang Yan didn't even bother to go out for daily exercises, and ran to the kitchen to make noodles.

A few friends said last night that eating noodles today can be regarded as a change of taste.

When the noodles were ready to go abroad and prepare to start, Sharif came running, and the birdman didn't say a word, he sat down and ate a heavy meal, and the angry Zhang Yan almost lifted the table.

"Bearded, are you here for dinner or something?"

"Something, something!"

The bearded man hurriedly wiped his mouth, and he didn't care about the swords and swords around him, and said with a smile: "Chinese noodles are still delicious." ”

"Suck and suck ......," the old fish ate two mouthfuls of noodles vigorously, staring at the bearded man with both eyes, looking like a father and an enemy.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, we are all brothers."

"Sharif, we have an old Chinese saying that if you have something to say, say it quickly, and let it go if you have a fart, understand?"

"Understand, doesn't it look like your brothers are too boring? Good news for you. ”

"Tell me about it."

"You know the SSG team, right?"

"Yes." Zhang Yan nodded casually, and glanced at the madman Liang beside him, and the madman immediately took out his small computer.

"A few days ago, a Taliban stronghold was discovered, and this time the SSG brigade acted in person, so I asked you to come over and observe."

"Observe?" Everyone's brows furrowed, saying that it was better to call it observation, but in fact, it was to watch the play, and those so-called observers were all hiding behind and watching the play with binoculars, "We are here to observe?" ”

"Yes, you can't fight, you know that the embassy hasn't allowed you to go to war yet."

"Bearded, even you know how to use the embassy to oppress people."

Everyone gave him a roll of the eyes, and then stopped paying attention to him, Lao Yu and the others worked hard to eat noodles, and Zhang Yan turned his head to look at the crazy man's computer.

The SSG special operations force, which is under the direct management of the General Staff of the Pakistani Army, is similar to the Longyan Brigade, for this special operations force, the outside world is in a strange state, some people say it exists, and some people say it does not exist.

As for some people saying that the Pakistani army is such a special operations brigade, that is pure nonsense.

Madman Liang nodded at him, and Zhang Yan turned his head to the bearded man and asked, "When are you going?" ”

"Today! You can go now. ”

"Ahem......!"

A violent cough sounded, and the old fish and the others all squirted out the noodles in their mouths, and their eyes were full of anger when they looked at the bearded man.

Going to battle just after eating is simply torturing the body, and it is common to vomit halfway.

"Go back and get ready!"

Sun Bingyu, as the captain, spoke, and everyone reluctantly looked at the remaining noodles on the table, turned around and ran back to the room.

Change into combat uniforms, wear body armor, and take a good weapon, in fact, it is a pistol, or find a special approval from the embassy, self-defense weapons, think about it, it hurts.

The embassy guards were people from the armed police force, and their equipment was okay, but they didn't distribute them to Zhang Yan at all.

When Zhang Yan and the seven of them changed their equipment and ran out, the bearded man was standing on the co-pilot of a truck.

"Bearded, are you going in a truck?"

"yes, we'll just have to follow behind."

"Count you ruthless!"

Zhang Yan and the others quickly climbed into the truck compartment, and then followed the bearded man to an airport.

A Mi-17 transport helicopter was waiting to take off there, and after Zhang Yan and his team boarded the plane, they began to fly towards the border between Palestine and Afghanistan.

Liang Maniac took out a few communicators from his backpack and handed them to Zhang Yan and them, and after the audition was over, after making sure that the communication was smooth, Liang Maniac asked, "Sharif, your communication channel." ”

“5580。”

Liang Feng quickly adjusted the communication channel, and everyone was considered to have unified intelligence.

"Bearded, this is the direction to the border, what about the people of the SSG brigade?"

"They set out directly from the brigade station and reunited at Peshawar."

Hearing that it was Peshawar, Sun Bing and Liang Luozi's brows were all wrinkled, Zhang Yan looked at the two of them in confusion, and listened to Sun Bing explain: "The disputed area belongs to the chaotic area of the three regards. ”

Zhang Yan nodded silently, took out his pistol, and silently checked the ammunition.

"Bearded, if we encounter danger on the battlefield, do we have enough power to defend ourselves?"

Everyone's eyes fell on the bearded man, holding a pistol to fight in the Sanzhi realm, it was simply looking for death.

After a long time, Sharif nodded solemnly, "If the situation is critical, allow you to defend yourself." ”

Zhang Yan smiled, the Chinese army never takes the initiative to fire the first shot, but if the enemy shoots at us, then we will counterattack in self-defense!

Helicopters landed in a military camp on the edge of Peshawar, along with two Apache gunships and three Mi-17 transport planes in the open space on the tarmac.

The Pakistani Air Force is a little chaotic, equipped with the early Cobra gunships of the Yankees, as well as the Mi series gunships and transport planes from Lao Maozi, and is now seeking Chinese-made helicopter gunships, which can be said to be very chaotic weapons.

A group of guys wearing desert camouflage combat uniforms, wearing sunglasses and sand-proof bandanas on their heads, and all American equipment in their hands, looking at their sturdy appearance, you know that it is the SSG special operations team.

"Brothers, don't lose your momentum!"

"Understood!"

Although Sun Bingyu and the others only had a pistol, they still greeted the Pakistani army with the most standard military posture.

There were not only people from the special operations team in the barracks, but also a group of army soldiers with automatic rifles, and after a senior officer had been assigned a task at the front, Sharif was responsible for conveying and translating for them.

Now with Sun Bingcube, a high-achieving student, English communication is no longer a problem, and he can basically communicate synchronously.

"Let's follow behind the big force, this time the people of the SSG brigade will first seize air supremacy, and then carry out armed strikes, and the ground troops will cooperate with the clearance operation."

"Is that something wrong with us?"

"So to speak."

"That's it, ask Sharif for a few high-powered telescopes, let's find a barbecue on the hill and watch the show."

As soon as he finished saying this, Sun Bingyu and Sharif turned dark, and they almost started directly.

Zhang Yan smirked twice, got into the car and followed the army towards the destination.

Two Super Cobra helicopter gunships roared up and headed quickly towards the southwest, followed by three Mi-17 transport planes carrying a group of special combat personnel.

"Zhang Yan, we are here this time with the purpose of studying, you come to play with me."

"Don't worry, old grandson, I know it in my heart."