The main peak of the Wendur Mountains, which belongs to a branch of the Khyber Mountains, is only seven or eight hundred meters high.

It had just snowed heavily, and the mountains were white, a world of fairy-tale snow. Yu Songyuan remembered a little dream he had a few months ago when he was flying over the Pamirs, where an old man walked in front of him, singing a beautiful ballad in his mouth. He clearly remembered that the old man sang:

"You made the night, I made the lamps, you made the clay, I made the cups and plates;

You have created deserts, mountains, and valleys, and I, have created flower beds, parks, and orchards;

It is I who grind the stone into a mirror, it is I who makes the honey out of the poison......"

A crisp whistle faintly came from high in the sky, Yu Song looked up from afar, and saw a big snow sculpture spreading its wings and hovering in the dark sky. Behind him there was a "clatter" of horses' hooves, and another mule ran up the mountain.

The knight, wearing a felt hat and an oily old sheepskin padded jacket, jumped down respectfully from a distance, led the mule and Yu Songyuan together, and the two stood side by side on the top of the mountain.

The little landlord and Ruth and his wife stand side by side, you kiss me, I Tian you take a mouth, Qingqing I and I, love and love. Especially the little landlord, who was very ungraceful and very trivial to smell the root of Ruth's tail, was simply brazen and had no one around.

"Report to the captain, the task you gave me has been completed."

"When did I give you the task? How are your injuries doing, and how is your body recovering? ”

"The injuries are all healed and the body is fully recovered. In accordance with the instructions of Team Leader Mao and the general, I have recruited eleven people from among the best retired special soldiers in the world to form the European 'Volunteer Brothers Squad', and they are all the top fighters in the world. Now, my squad is training, ready to follow your command! ”

"My mission for you is to heal your wounds as soon as possible. This 'volunteer squad' is entirely your own business, and it has nothing to do with me. I'm a single person, and I don't have a penny of military spending for you. ”

"Someone pays for it, and you don't have to pay a penny. I only hope to continue to fight under your leadership! ”

"Brother, our fate is over. You can't follow me to China, you have to go back to your own country. Well, I'm telling you that this is also a mule piano. What kind of bullshit 'volunteer squad' are you guys, where is the next target? ”

"We want to enter the delta of Indochina in South Asia right now, and God, I love the young girls of Siam, with their vibrant bodies, their delicate skin in the color of the sun, and their charming tropical style...... I'm drunk. I'll be waiting for you there and investigate the whole situation of the Uchida group in advance! ”

Yu Songyuan took a sip and said expressionlessly, "You kid understand, you have your own culture, spend your own money to **, I don't care." But if this bullshit squad of yours really wants to fight with us, then you must change all these stinky faults of greed and lust! Otherwise, you can do whatever you like, and we won't interfere. ”

"It's good, it's good, captain, I'll just say it casually, and I promise to change it. My formation is still in the ISI's Blood Pact squad, but Lieutenant Colonel Sandra has allowed me to move freely. The lieutenant colonel put our secret training base, also in Peshawar. ”

"Okay, we'll see you in South Asia!"

"We are waiting for you, Captain! See you in South Asia! ”

After saluting Yu Songyuan, the visitor rode a tall mule, took Ruth, and rushed down the cliff quickly like a gust of wind, and was already far away in an instant. The little landlord snorted again in his throat, which was an inseparable send-off for his lover. Yu Songyuan retracted his gaze and looked back at his training camp.

The Rana training camp is actually a military academy with nearly 500 cadets. It is divided into senior, intermediate and junior level, and the senior class is also a special operations training class, and the current selection for the senior class is ISI's own commandos, as well as ISI's carefully selected talents with special qualities from among the jihadists who have flocked to the world from all over the world.

Lin Tao is the chief instructor, Lin Zhumin is the deputy chief instructor, Liu Guodong is the technical director, Lana is the training camp manager, and Xie Rena is the logistics director. These officials, large and small, were all appointed by Yu Songyuan. Everyone was busy all day, but he was very idle. He only appears on the training ground at the beginning of each training subject and when he gives a training commentary at the end.

ISI has invested in the construction of fences, temporary school buildings, training facilities, living facilities, and high flagpoles on the playground are the flag of the Halal country flying in hunting. Moore also brought in a service platoon, led by Lana and Scherna, to provide full logistics.

Lieutenant Colonel Shandra took the lead in participating in all subject training, and she insisted on participating in the five-kilometer cross-country every morning. The commander worked hard to participate in the training, and all the team members naturally improved quickly. The ISI commandos, in particular, have simply been reborn and are constantly improving their combat capabilities.

Moore had to sneak in to the training camp every once in a while, and now, this training camp has become his heart. Sometimes, he would sneak out of the training ground, lie under barbed wire, and use binoculars to spy on his men's training from afar.

"Boss, Moore is sneaky with this old dog, I'm going to catch him and teach him a lesson, right?" Liu Guodong couldn't help but say.

"You figured it out, this is his territory, it's all his soldiers, we're just guests!" Yu Songyuan actually knows Moore's tricks well, he has something big in his heart, and he just doesn't bother to pay attention to this old naughty boy.

The Rana training camp became the star of the training camp, provoking the new Brigadier General Herbert Watson, director of the defense representative office of country M in the halal country, who repeatedly offered to come and watch, but Moore found various excuses to politely refuse.

After Gates was "cleared" by CIA Director Kelsey, the front-line agency of Country M in Peshawar was officially renamed the "Defense Representative Office of Country M". Brigadier General Herbert Watson, a veteran CIA official, succeeded Colonel Gates as the director of the defense representative office of country M in the halal country, and a new page was opened with the arrival of the "secret war" of the Islamic Republic of Mountain People initiated by country M.

But a few years later, Brigadier General Herbert followed in the footsteps of Gates and killed this "secret war".

At 3:47 p.m. on August 17, 1988, General Zia-ulak, President of the Halal Country, after inspecting the combat exercises of the 31st Army of the Pakistani Army's new American-made tanks in the desert, took the "Air Force One" C-130 presidential plane to Multan to attend a memorial ceremony to mourn the abbot of the Multan Convent who was killed a few days ago, and then prepared to fly back to Islamabad.

But less than 5 minutes after the plane took off, it exploded in the air. The plane that disintegrated in the air rolled down with a large fireball, like a burning egg, and planted directly on the ground with a dull sound. Within a radius of 10 kilometers, there were scattered fragments of the plane and the bodies of the people on board.

More than 10 senior military officers accompanying General Haq, including Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff of the Halal Nation, Colonel Akhtar Abdul Rahman, Chief of Staff of the Army Command, Lieutenant General Afzal, Major General Mohammed Sharif, Major General Abdul Sami, Major General Mohammad Hussein Awa, Military Secretary to the President, Brigadier General Najib City Ahmed, and Presidential Press Secretary Shaliq were not spared.

The Ambassador of Country M to the Halal Country, Arnold Rafael, the Director of the Defense Representative Office of the State of M to the Halal Country, Brigadier General Herbert Watson, and 13 crew members were also killed.

After the crash, the CIA of country M quickly found out the results. However, the government of country M suppressed the government of the halal country and did not allow the real murderer of the air crash to be announced to the outside world. It was only a few years later, when Gorbachev made public various polar bear files, that people learned that the plane crash was the work of Major General Drozdov, director of the 1st General Directorate of the KGB.

At the end of 1983, after the "Vympel" was driven out of Peshawar by China's "ghost", the two sides reached a tacit understanding that the "Vympel" troops never entered Pakistan to fight again.

However, as the date for the withdrawal of the polar bears approached, the grief-stricken General Staff of the Red Army intercepted an important piece of information, and the KGB lightning attacked. The special operations officers of the "YW Group" under the command of Major General Drozdorf quietly put high-tech bombs in the mango basket on President Zia's plane and killed Zia in the air. Harker and Ambassador Rafael of the M country, Brigadier General Watson, Director of the Defense Representative Office.

These are all upcoming history, and they are also the story of the future.

China's New Year's Day came, and early that morning, Sandra accompanied Old Moore. The day before, under Sandra's advice, Buna hung four large red lanterns in the small courtyard in advance, on which the four big characters "Happy New Year's Day" were written crookedly in Chinese.

According to Buna, these four words are not simple, the words "New Year's Day" were written by Shandra, and the words "happy" were written by Xerna.

Shandra held the red powder in her hand, and when she saw Yu Songyuan and the other four people, she first exchanged greetings, and then Old Moore picked up the red powder and put a red mole on each person's forehead with a solemn expression. Lin Tao also learned from the example, using red powder to dot Moore, Shandra, and Buna with big red moles on their foreheads. Everyone looked at each other, all laughed, and the small courtyard became happy and happy for a while, and the spring was infinite.

Moore was concerned about his assault team, and he entered the war room and circled the sandbox before asking to inspect the assault team. Although Yu Songyuan had something in his heart, he had no choice but to accompany him, and specially organized the Blood Alliance commandos to shoot and perform tactical performances. Moore saw that the commandos were making rapid progress, and he was in a good mood, dancing with his hands, and left satisfied.

"No, what's wrong with you, you're preoccupied? No matter how worried you are, you can't help? Sent Moore away, returned to the war room, and saw that the four of them were around the sand table without saying a word, Sandra was in a good mood, and asked puzzled at the moment.

On the big sand table, at this moment, is the first-line topographic map of Malipo in southern China, and on the small sand table is the situation map of the Indochina Peninsula in South Asia. The four members of the team did not answer, at this moment, as the predators of the republic, as a sharp national "sharp knife", their hearts had already flown to the distant southern Xinjiang of China, where the war was about to break out.

That night, Mao Yankai, as a messenger, specially sent a battle report on the southern Xinjiang front marked as "top secret".