Chapter 1169: Latakia
Syria, Latakia, Russian air base. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Syria used to be a close brother of the Soviet Union, and when the Soviet Union was strong, it did its best to support it as its spokesman in the Middle East. The intensity of its support is simply shocking, and more than 6,000 tanks alone have been sent.
Yes, for free!
Now the Soviet glory is gone, and the Russian bear claws are rotting. But in order to maintain its influence in the Middle East and the Mediterranean, Russia still has to support the current Assad government in Syria.
However, ......, the little brother of the woolly bear has always been very bad, and its little brother in the Middle East is the worst of the worst. There is one count, and one is a pit pig teammate! In the past they pit the USSR, now they pit Russia.
The current situation in Syria is a mess, even more chaotic than the Great War in the Central Plains during the Rabbit Republic of China. The Great War in the Central Plains is still civil strife, and it is still the Chinese themselves who fight around. But the Syrian civil war has implicated a whole host of countries.
There is no justice in this chaos, only interests.
The Latakia base occupies a large area and is a relatively well-established military base. The hairy bear has a large number of combat aircraft and guards stationed in this area. This is an important pillar for the current Assad government to rule Syria, and without the support of the woolly bear, Assad would have been finished long ago.
At this moment, in a combat tent at the base, a simple combat meeting is underway, but the atmosphere of the meeting is not so harmonious.
A bearded Syrian colonel was roaring, and he slammed the table and shouted: "Why don't you attack?" Why not act? Why let those rebels go unchecked? We didn't invite you here for a vacation. Are you afraid? ”
The roar was extremely harsh.
Behind the bearded colonel stood two heavily armed T-45B power armors, which Russia had purchased from China for the Syrian government forces. This batch of individual equipment has become a powerful military force in the hands of the Assad government, and it has performed well on the battlefield.
It is precisely because of the recent performance of the Syrian government army that it has won several battles in succession, and their morale immediately exploded, as if they had instantly become extremely powerful.
And in the face of the accusation of the Syrian colonel, on the other side of the tent was a stout Russian soldier, "Colonel Kashin, I think your assessment of the current situation is too optimistic.
As things stand, you are not yet at the point where you can easily defeat the rebels. Our attacks in several cities have stalled, and Americans have ramped up their support for rebels and terrorist groups. ”
The words of the Russian soldier caused Colonel Kasin on the opposite side to shout again, and he turned back and patted the strong armor of the T-45B behind him, "Our power armor can easily crush those rebel moles, who are now forced to hide in the ruins of the city and shiver."
Now the situation is very favorable for us, and we should turn the advantage into victory. Instead of sitting here exaggerating what difficulties and discussing what plans. We are more than capable of wiping them out. ”
"But we really need to fix it." The Russian soldier who opened his mouth was a liaison officer, and communication was his job. But he really didn't want to talk to these bearded people more, as long as these wastes had a little combat effectiveness, they wouldn't be ruined by a group of rebels.
The five scumbags of the Middle East always feel good about themselves, but their tactical quality is almost zero. It's not about anyone, it's about one that can't be beaten. This place has not produced any powerful army since the beginning of modern times, and it has been dominated by a group of Jews, rubbing their heads in the desert.
At present, the rebels are constantly retreating and entering a state of contraction. But the Syrian government army began to know what to do, and aggressively wanted to play a big vote.
In Colonel Cassin's eyes, the Russians in front of him are a bunch of cowards who will only hide in the base and keep repairing, making a bunch of battle plans but not implementing them.
"If it is a warrior of Allah, it will not think too much about it for the sake of victory." Colonel Cassin asked impatiently, "I don't want to waste any more time with you. Who is in command of your ground special forces now? I'm going to talk to your chiefs. I'm going to ask him ....... ”
"What are you going to ask me?"
An indifferent voice came from outside the tent, and the Russian liaison officer, who had been sitting, immediately stood up and saluted, "Hello, Major Valenna. I'm discussing a battle plan with Colonel Cassin. ”
Walking in from outside was a female soldier, tall and strong, even blocking the sun. She is none other than Major Valena, who had fought alongside Zhou Qingfeng before, and she was even awarded the title of Hero of Russia for her outstanding performance in the operation to destroy the 'Pandora' laboratory.
The fierce-looking Valenna stopped the scene as soon as she appeared, waved her hand to signal the liaison officer to take a break, and then walked up to Colonel Cassin and asked again, "What are you going to ask me?" ”
"I ......, I wonder why you don't attack the rebels and terrorists who are destroying peace in Syria?" The bearded Syrian colonel was uncomfortable with a woman as strong as Valena. In their teachings, a woman can only be a vassal of a man, not a warrior.
Valenna said with an indifferent face, word by word: "Then I will officially tell you now, we need to trim." After the trimming, we will fulfill our duties. ”
"But you've been repairing for a week."
"Then we'll need another week to fix it."
Well......, there's really no place for Colonel Cassin's face. He was teased by a woman, he wanted to reprimand, he wanted to curse, he wanted to be angry, he wanted to lift the table, but it was useless.
"Hmph...... Allah will punish these timid Russians." Colonel Cassin hated in his heart. People don't like him, he really has no way at all.
The negotiation was fruitless, so he could only walk out of the tent in a huff. Colonel Cassin saw an Il-76 transport plane landing at a rapid pace with the roar of its engine. The technique of the Hairy Bear pilots was always rough, and the entire plane almost smashed on the runway.
"Did you bring any equipment?" Colonel Cassin did not leave immediately, and keeping abreast of the movements of allies is also the minimum quality of a soldier. He grabbed the binoculars at hand and looked at the runway, and after the transport plane stopped, the cabin opened, and he walked out alone for a long time.
"A transport plane just to transport one person?" Lieutenant Colonel Cassin was surprised. The point is that the man is wearing an earthy yellow desert camouflage suit and an oval helmet that covers the entire head.
In special operations, it is common to cover your face with a helmet and a face cover. Syria has a lot of desert terrain, and covering your face is a common thing. I've never seen anyone wear such a strange helmet.
"Who's this idiot-like guy?" Colonel Cassin saw that the strange man had stepped off the plane with a large bag and was looking around, as if he had entered the city with a dirt bun.
"Idiot?" Valena also stepped out of the tent at some point, she first looked at the strange man who got off the plane in the distance with an excited look, and then said to Major Cassin in a mocking tone: "This guy can easily take out all your elite troops, all it takes is one person. ”