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Henry's movements were slow, because intense movements meant that more oxygen was needed, and he couldn't hold out for long. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo≦≧*

Kochagin took off the device of his mouth, took a breath of the other party's oxygen, and immediately felt much better, although the device on his back was also working normally, but the air he exhaled just now could not be sent back to it to be re-filtered, and he began to feel a little uncomfortable.

The other party was struggling in a vain attempt to regain the respirator, but Kochagin naturally would not let the other party succeed. He only needs time to delay the other party for a few tens of seconds, and he wins.

Henry felt that his lungs began to suffocate, and he used his greatest strength to cut the diving knife in his hand into his trachea, although the respirator was snatched away by the other party, but the oxygen cylinder was still on his back, he was ready to die together, anyway, if he didn't get oxygen, it wouldn't be long before he would suffocate to death.

Henry's hand had reached his trachea, but he felt that he could not move anymore because there were two more people around him.

Kochagin's comrades arrived at the last moment, and they saw the current situation and knew that Kochagin was in the most dangerous situation, one of them stopped the opponent's movement with a strong hand, and the other began to untie the harness of the oxygen cylinder on the other's back. ≦≧

Henry felt that he was very unwilling, it was like three hooligans were robbing him of his life, but he was powerless to resist, his eyelids began to sink, his chest was already hot, he felt his oxygen cylinder slide down his body, his last hope of survival was gone, the instinctive reaction was that he breathed through his nose, and the result was that the diving goggles were pressed tighter. As soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of seawater poured in.

Kochagin carried the opponent's oxygen cylinder on his back and removed the original device, he didn't feel any guilt, this was originally a life-and-death battle.

After taking a few breaths of oxygen, the three of them suddenly looked straight at the protruding thing below, which looked very much like the hanging tail of an airplane!

They swam past quickly, excitement enveloping them. It is a large aircraft with elongated engines on both sides of the wings. In the tail were two huge vertical tails, and the cockpit in front was already empty, and the pilot had flown away.

The plane was unlike anything they'd ever seen. Although there are no special signs, they also know that this is the target they are looking for, the American SR-71 reconnaissance aircraft!

………

The central region of the great eastern country. ≦≧

Lush trees, majestic rolling hills. The babbling water is picturesque here.

But the scenery here. But they didn't attract anyone in the convoy, and although the outside scene was much better than the desert they were in their own country, they had no intention of looking out the window at the pleasant scenery. Some are closing their eyes and some are talking in low voices. Some are looking through relevant information.

Although this convoy was low-key, it was heavily guarded, and there were no Jing cars in front and behind, but the wheeled armored vehicles used by the troops to open the road, which had long been accustomed to the surrounding villagers. All they knew was that a few years ago there had been a large number of military personnel working in the nearby mountains, and then those mountains were under martial law, and they knew that there were probably the secrets of the republic in them.

The base in the mountains also looks a little special today, because the order has been issued by the ranks, and a special team is going to inspect here today.

Who is here? The soldiers don't know, but they know that whoever comes here to inspect must be big people, because they are here where the secrets of the motherland are, they are the backbone of the republic, the Second Artillery!

The honor guard has been standing at the door for half an hour, although it is summer, but it is already a little cold here, wearing summer military uniforms, they do not feel the cold at all, their hearts are hot. ≦≧

The convoy approached, and the guard of honor played a welcome song.

The car stopped, the door opened, and a person stepped out of it.

The military band was still playing, and the guard of honor was still straight, but they were all looking at the people who got off the car with the rest of their eyes.

Because those are not yellow-skinned and black-haired Chinese, those are bearded Middle Easterners!

Although they know that during the Iran-Iraq war, both Iran and Iraq ordered large quantities of weapons from China, but the weapons of their forces were never exported.

Now that these bearded men have come to China and their missile troops, are they going to export this kind of mass killing weapon?

The soldiers muttered to themselves, but they maintained their normal posture under strict discipline and held their heads high and prepared to be examined. ≦≧

Because the man in military uniform who got out of the car afterwards had five stars on his shoulder, which means that he is a lieutenant general!

Accompanied by a lieutenant general and a group of bearded foreigners, the identity of visitors this time is definitely not simple!

In the missile forces, they live in almost isolation because of the strict secrecy regulations, so despite the strict orders of the ranks, they will still find all kinds of topics to talk about during their breaks, such as the identities of these people now, which will definitely make them talk about it for days.

A bearded man, accompanied by a lieutenant general, walked the red carpet and checked the guard of honor.

"Your Excellency, we will show you the training of our missile unit later." said the lieutenant general.

"Thank you very much," said the bearded man in the lead, "this time to this base is really an eye-opener for me, the quality of your army is absolutely first-class!" ”

Your Excellency complimented. ≦≧," said the lieutenant general.

The bearded man was very interested and came to another car, and they would enter the cave through the open door.

The beard turned around, and the sun shone on his angular face, and anyone in the Middle East would be shocked if they saw it, because this person was Prince Sultan, the Minister of Defense of Saudi Arabia!

He was followed by hand-picked men from the Middle East, including several Iraqis, in addition to the Saudis.

"Your Excellency, you are the first foreigner to come to our base." The lieutenant general took Prince Sultan into the cave and said.

"Really? I am very honored. Prince Sultan said and saw the huge thing.

This is a very "conventional" missile, with a cylindrical body, the same thickness as the front and back, the top is a pointed tail, you can see the vents of four engines and the four tail wings, and the missile is lying quietly on a trailer at this time.

Suddenly, the jing newspaper in the base rang out, and I saw officers and soldiers coming out of nowhere, rushing to the front of the Hongyan CQ260 at the front end of the trailer, which was the main military vehicle of the Second Artillery Corps. The technology comes from the GBC (6x6) off-road vehicle of the Belier company imported from France.

This all-wheel-drive double-row heavy-duty truck was ready to go at this time, and the truck was started, and the vehicle dragged the missiles behind it and slowly drove out of the base in the cave, which was a normal exercise.

Prince Sultan followed the lieutenant general out of the cave in the jeep and followed the convoy out of the cave.

After traveling on the road in the mountains for dozens of minutes, the convoy came to a position more than ten miles away from the base.

Prince Sultan watched with great interest as the huge missile that came to the position was lying quietly on the frame, but then it would show its heroic appearance!

At this time, there was no integral missile cylinder, and another vehicle drove next to the missile trailer and placed a huge circular platform on the ground at the tail of the missile.

Then the trailer began to slowly erect the huge missile, which changed from a horizontal state to a vertical state, and stood firmly on the hair platform behind it.

Another ladder carrying a fighter slowly lifted, who picked up the fuel pipe that followed him and prepared to refuel the missile.

The DF-3 is a liquid missile that needs to be refueled before it can be used.

Because this is a drill, the fighters just simulated, opened the interface for refueling, and because the fuel was corroded, and as long as the fuel was filled, it could no longer be pumped out, so they just simulated refueling.

The hair car next to it has already started the activation of various equipment, and one by one the passwords have been transmitted, and the missile is about to be lifted into the air.

The whole process lasted for half an hour, until the password for the ignition of the fire in the shè car was transmitted, and the drill was completed.

When the sound of the war happens, the missiles will spew flames and fly into the sky, and now that time comes they need to put the missiles back in the trailer and prepare to tow them back to base.

"Your Excellency, how do you feel about our drill?" The lieutenant general asked.

"Very good." Prince Sultan was an eye-opener this time, because he knew that this kind of thing had a huge lethality, and it could be said that this was a strategic deterrent!

"We can't export missiles to you with megaton nuclear warheads, but we can export the most powerful of our conventional warheads, 4,800 pounds of conventional high-explosive**." said the lieutenant general.

"After we signed the agreement, our base can accommodate your cāo personnel, and we will take care of the training of your personnel. And we'll help you choose a location to build a missile base in your country. Another head of the base said.

Prince Sultan nodded: "The agreement, when we return to your capital, we will sign it immediately, and these personnel I brought will stay here for training if we want to keep them here, and we need to have this missile as soon as possible." (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. ).rt