Chapter 4: The Murderous Atmosphere That Pervades the Atmosphere

This strategy soon bore fruit.

In the tribal areas on the northern border of the Halal country, the CIA has secretly established hundreds of madrassas and "religious jihadist" training camps in one fell swoop.

They selected volunteers from 3 million refugees to provide comprehensive training to jihadists in the areas of secure communications, guerrilla warfare, urban destruction and the use of light weapons. At present, among the resistors in the Shanren Islamic Republic, the main liliang are "mujahideen" trained from major training camps.

Since 1982, tens of thousands of religious radicals from 43 countries in the Middle East, North Africa, East Africa, Central Asia, and the Far East have come to the country of halal to join the ranks of the "mujahideen" under the propaganda and agitation of country M and the entire West. These militants, who studied in hundreds of madrassas or training camps along the Pakistan-Afghanistan border, eventually trained more than 100,000 people in "anti-Soviet jihad".

These training camps are concentrated in the northern mountains. Funded by the Congress of State M, the CIA organized military advisers from Country M, Egypt, China, and Persia to develop instructional training for these training camps. Another source of funding is the public and private contributions of Arab countries, of which Saudi Arabia alone contributes hundreds of millions of dollars annually.

Peshawar has become not only a training center for mujahideen, but also a transit center for supplies in support of the Shanren Islamic Republic's anti-aggression war, as well as the hottest and busiest center for espionage activities on Shijie. Military advisers, intelligence officers, agents, and "volunteers" from various countries have come to this beautiful garden town in turn.

The training advisory group to which the caterpillar belongs is a training team sent by the MLH team in Southwest Asia.

But they had only been working in Peshawar for more than a month, and before they were even familiar with the situation, they were attacked at night by a bloody night attack. That night, the house where they lived was completely destroyed by high-explosive ordnance planted in secret, and the foundation of the house was blown out of a deep pit seven or eight meters deep, and three comrades-in-arms and two ISI agents who were working together were all killed in their sleep.

The magnitude of the explosion was unimaginable, and adjacent homes were destroyed. The scene was even more miserable, not even a single fragment of human tissue or traces of indoor objects was found. To be clear, this is for the Chinese, just to prevent you from finding the slightest clue.

The caterpillar was fortunately in Islamabad and escaped.

After the incident, the caterpillar was strictly scrutinized and screened by the Second Bureau and the MLH. The bombing was solved by ISI, but there were no leads. So, Mao Yankai, the head of the MLH team, was annoyed, and he personally led the team to secretly enter Peshawar to secretly investigate, and finally found the real culprit behind the scenes through the inside line.

Accurate evidence proves that this tragic explosion was the work of the "signal flag".

It turned out that the "Vympel" unit, which was subordinate to Bureau C of the Polar Bear KGB, had sent a "Lightning" tactical group to infiltrate Peshawar. This attack was a major operation of the "Lightning". The powerful battlefield assault capability of the "Lightning" is by no means something that the MLH and ISI, which are engaged in intelligence work, and their operational teams under them, can deal with.

It was against this stormy background that the brothers were ordered to enter the West Asian plateau.

"The 'February Failure' left MLH and IS in pain. We also want to clean them up, but it's okay for us to use our brains, and it's unprofessional to do this. In the past few months, everyone has been looking forward to your coming. But the situation in Peshawar is complicated, the 'lightning' is too ruthless, and the style is too strong, you must be extremely careful and must not repeat the mistakes of the past. Upon arrival in Peshawar, ISI arranges a dedicated briefing to provide a comprehensive briefing. ”

The caterpillar took out a tissue, wiped the corners of his eyes, and said decisively, "The situation is urgent, you need to familiarize yourself with the battlefield situation as soon as possible, there is no time for you to rest and adjust to the jet lag." We set off immediately and entered Peshawar overnight! ”

As he spoke, he took out five tactical backpacks, weapons, photographic equipment, tents, sleeping bags, clothes, new passports, etc., and distributed them to everyone. The caterpillar's narration made the four members of the team feel that this mission would not be easy. Everyone looked solemn and carefully packed up their weapons and equipment.

In Islamabad in early October, the temperature is above 30 degrees Celsius at noon, but at night, it is about 10 degrees, and the temperature difference is very large. They put on sweaters, winter training uniforms, white robes, military boots, and mock masks, and the five of them looked at each other and couldn't help but smile at each other.

In the early 80s, in the Halal country, a large number of arms and equipment poured here from all over Shijie, and many of them went to the people. Men wear training uniforms and military boots, which are extremely ordinary and extremely fashionable. Dressed up like this, the four young Chinese have, in a blink of an eye, become the honest young people of the four halal countries.

A look at the new passport made them even more dumbfounded. Looking in the mirror, the person in the photo is exactly the same as himself after wearing the mask, and the difference is exactly the same. "Aunt Bug, it's so similar, you agents are too capable, aren't you?" Lin Zhumin exclaimed.

"Cut, this is a good preparation for you in China, a bunch of raw melons and eggs. Whoever wears this mask is the same as the person in the photo, and the carving insect skills will also make a fuss. The caterpillar said disdainfully. She neatly poured tea for everyone, black tea made with thick milk, with brown sugar, masala spices and minced ginger.

After drinking the tea, the caterpillar led everyone to the basement and opened a storeroom, "This is for you, and soon you will see that we have stocked up on all the equipment, food, and drinking water for you in the various relevant bases in Peshawar prepared for you. ”

Yu Songyuan looked at it and was surprised, this turned out to be a complete armament warehouse, a full set of individual equipment of the Polar Bear Army, and all the types of weapons they had experienced on the Tiger side were available here. There are many weapon systems that they have not experienced, such as the British "Blowpipe", the "Acupuncture" missile system of Country M, and the Soviet-made SA-7 Grell portable air defense missile.

These three missiles were the most advanced individual anti-aircraft missiles on the Shijie at that time.

Liu Guodong couldn't put down these individual missiles, "God, I've only tried domestic ones." On the Princess Maria, Lao Tzu, as a professional, was held in the cabin, and he never had a good time. This time, I'm going to show off my skills and show you guys how a demolition expert hits planes with missiles! ”

Hearing him say this, Yu Songyuan, as a commander, felt as if he owed Liu Guodong. He touched Liu Guodong's head, "Guodong, if you have the opportunity this time, I will definitely let you have a good time first!" ”

"Boss, you can talk and count, don't let me hold myself in the cabin or cockpit when you arrive."

That being said, in the course of the subsequent battle, Yu Songyuan still did not fulfill his promise. Later, because he and Liu Guodong were trapped behind enemy lines and wrote another legend, but once again missed the direct confrontation with the helicopter formation, Liu Guodong did not live this addiction in the end. Of course, that's an afterthought.

After choosing their weapons, the five "halal" youths loaded their luggage onto the off-road vehicles, took two mountain off-road vehicles produced by the General Company of M country, and drove out of Islamabad overnight with the caterpillars and headed for Peshawar along the road.

The night in Islamabad is quiet, and the city is dimly illuminated by street lamps. This is a luxury residential area, and there are few people. It was only seven or eight o'clock in the evening Islamabad time, and there were few pedestrians to be seen on the streets, except for the occasional rumbling of cars.

In the evening, the temperature was still around 20 degrees Celsius at the airport, and as night fell, the cold wind blew, and now it was cool and swishing. "Aunt Bug, this is the capital, where have all the people gone?" Lin Tao asked puzzled while driving.

"It's different here than in China, the villas on both sides of the road are built by private individuals after buying land. This area is inhabited by big businessmen, big tycoons, big families, military and political dignitaries, big artists, etc., and each house has a large garden in its yard, so there will naturally be fewer people on the highway. The caterpillar explained.

From Islamabad to Peshawar, the entire highway is crowded with convoys of goods coming and going. The closer you get to Peshawar, the stronger the atmosphere of war becomes. From time to time, the road was blocked by crowded trucks, and when they arrived in Nauchera district, two colorful trucks were involved in a serious accident and collided in the middle of the Kabul River bridge.

The police were trying to rescue the driver in the cab of the truck, and the scene was chaotic and noisy. The road was blocked alive, and the bridge deck and railings were damaged by cars.

It's a choke point, and in the county town of Naucera, the Kab River divides the town in two, and the passage between the two cities is just a bridge. The bridge was blocked by the accident vehicles, and the traffic was completely paralyzed, and hundreds of vehicles were accumulated on both sides of the river, expelling several kilometers of traffic.

It's useless to rush, just wait honestly. Fortunately, the team had plenty of food and water, so they sat in the car and squinted for a while when they were tired. It's too troublesome to go to the toilet, and the drivers pay attention to it during the day, and it's convenient to walk to the bottom of the embankment. At night, stand under the green trees on the side of the road, pee when you pull your pants open, and pull when you squat.

The caterpillar was in trouble, and had to walk to a large bazaar more than a stop away from the parking spot to go to the public toilet. Everyone was held here for a whole day before the bridge deck was repaired and unblocked. After a short journey of about 200 kilometers, they only entered the city of Peshawar at one o'clock on the third day.

Liu Guodong drove the first car, and the caterpillar sat in the passenger seat and pointed to the road.

Peshawar at night, even in the middle of the night, is still noisy and restless. Travel through the old town to the new town. On the side of the road, on the side of the street, under the bushes, there are scattered small tents of refugees everywhere. At night, sporadic gunfire and explosions can be heard from time to time. The night in Peshawar hides a sense of restlessness, restlessness and murderous intent in the silence.

Neither car turned on its lights, and a white van parked in the bushes on the side of the road caught the attention of Liu Guodong and Lin Zhumin. Because under the wheels of the car, there was clearly a small tent of a living refugee. Everyone in the team smelled a strong smell of blood. In the air, a thick murderous aura permeated the darkness.