Just as Chen Xinyao launched a strong attack, little Ferant took the weapons expert Qiang Xuehui and Chen Xinyao's love-hate brother Wu Guoxiong to the missile base on the border between the two Nepals. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis missile base is opened up in an open area, and the picture of the Nigerien authorities threatening Ouyang Jing to launch bacteriological weapons was also filmed here, and almost every grass and tree on the screen, even mobile vehicle-mounted standard missiles can be seen in this empty temporary military base.

The Nigerien rebels placed a minefield about 300 meters wide on the perimeter of the base, followed by a ring of barbed wire, followed by a 50-metre heavy minefield, and then a second line of barbed wire. Behind both barbed wire fences were semi-bunkered fortifications, and the bunkers were densely forested and heavily guarded.

The only road that can freely enter and exit the base has been dug a trench 60 meters wide and about 40 meters deep, the trench has been filled with crude oil, and a military steel bridge that can be used to pass 100 tons of vehicles can be crossed over the ravine, and what is even more amazing is that this huge steel bridge can be freely opened and closed on both sides.

Although the entire base is heavily guarded, in Chen Xinyao's opinion, the layout here seems to make him feel an indescribable embarrassment. Under the guidance of today's fighter global one-hour strike strategy, a military base that is exposed to the ground and cannot be moved has almost become a military colonel. If you build such a base, you are undoubtedly setting up a fixed target for someone else. Whether the enemy bombs with aircraft or delivers long-range precision strikes with missiles, these military strikes cannot be stopped by outdated mines and barbed wire.

After careful judgment, Chen Xinyao felt that although the Nigerien authorities showed on the video that they were going to use bacteriological weapons here, in his opinion, this place was actually a maze array, or that everything here was just an ornament, and in fact, there were no bacteriological weapons in it at all.

Although Chen Xinyao carefully explained his analysis and questions to everyone, the little Furant present did not think so. In his opinion, although the defense here seems unrealistic, after possessing weapons of absolute destruction, and in addition to the fact that this place is on the border between Nepal and Nepal, from the perspective of strategic threats, although the Nigerien authorities have completely opened up the blue sky above their heads to the enemy, from their own point of view, they feel that we will not easily carry out long-range strategic strikes against the bases where the bacterial weapons are stored, and of course they are not afraid of our aerial bombardment. Because whether it is a bombing or a long-range strike, once it leads to the detonation of bacteriological weapons, there is no doubt that Central Africa will be wiped out in this world in an instant, and this kind of military strategy and political cost is unbearable for the military and the government.

Wu Guoxiong also believes that although the fortification of the Nigerien rebels here looks a bit ridiculous, there are not even anti-aircraft missiles. On the surface, the anti-aircraft armament consisted only of a rapid-fire machine gun defense network and a minefield layout focused on ground fortification, which was completely tailor-made for a surprise attack by special forces.

From the analysis of the anti-aircraft machine gun combat vehicles and some low-altitude early warning radars that can be seen everywhere in the base, Wu Guoxiong believes that on the basis of Little Ferrant's speculation, he feels that the art of war is connected with reality and surprise, and he completely agrees with Little Ferrant's view.

Although there are many people who support Chen Xinyao's views, there are not a few people who support Little Ferrant, and even Tang Xueyan and Qiang Xuehui also support Little Ferrant's views after hearing it. In the end, Chen Xinyao felt that although his analysis was rigorous, he could not rule out the enemy's intention to play cards out of common sense. In such an unreliable missile base, coupled with such an unreliable geographical location, Chen Xinyao felt that everything here was full of a strange atmosphere.

In order to ensure the foolproof nature of the action, in the face of everyone's own opinions, Chen Xinyao could only adopt a strategy of dividing troops. The fifteen men who had to be disbanded were divided into four groups and attacked the four disputed targets simultaneously with the support of the task force. In order to prove the correctness of his intuition, Forrant Jr. took the initiative to take on the task of clearing this seemingly unreliable missile base after the proposal to divide the troops was proposed.

In the eyes of little Forrant, as a real special forces, they can't control their hands and feet with mines and barbed wire. If the special forces are compared to Chinese martial arts, then as fighters among soldiers, the role often played by special forces is the nirvana in martial arts.

In fact, those very well-laid out defenses really didn't do much harm to little Forrant's actions. He took advantage of the darkness of night to hijack a vehicle transporting living materials at the intersection to the base, and after he cleverly executed the escorts in it, the driver finally compromised with little Forrant in the shortest possible time in the face of the threat of death. After the seventeen people in the group were seated in the car, little Furrant, who jumped into the passenger seat of the car, ordered the driver to drive.

Perhaps in a sense of laxity in the frequent traffic of such supply vehicles, the soldiers guarding the bridgehead glanced at the driver of the car and called on the intercom that the people on the other side could lower the steel bridge. Almost like the guards here, the guards over there glanced at the window and signaled for the driver to pass.

Seventeen people got out of the car before the car stopped at the back door of the cafeteria, and seeing that the driver was so cooperative, little Furrant did not hurt him in the end. He knocked the driver unconscious, injected him with a dose of sleeping pills, and stormed the restaurant to do the same to the cook and the guards.

After disposing of the cafeteria, little Furant led the men all the way towards the most heavily defended arsenal. He had come here by instinct, because after looking around, he found that apart from the very well-defended arsenal, there were only two soldiers guarding the rest of the place at most.

The arsenal is a steel structure on the ground, with two steel postposts in the form of steel structures in front of the large truck gates, and the outpost has shooting holes that protrude outward, sandbags and machine guns are placed in front of the post, and two armored tanks are placed in the front.

Seeing that there were two desert tanks in front of the outpost, little Furrant suddenly had an idea. The tank, which the Americans developed to deal with the desert war, was originally given to them in support of the Nigerien rebels, but now it has become a land giant used against the Americans.

Of course, for little Furrant, who retired from the special forces, this desert tank is no stranger to him. In the new special operations program, the US military clearly requires that every special forces officer at the rank of major and above must be proficient in the use of the most advanced weapons in his country.

For this tank, little Furrant is very familiar with every screw on its body. Familiarity is familiarity, but for little Forrant, familiarity does not mean that he will have a trick against this kind of tank. After looking at this tank with a telescope for a long time, he joked to Wu Guoxiong beside him: "The only way now is that we have to pray, pray that the damn tank soldier has two more drinks for dinner tonight, so that he will come out to the bathroom, this is our only breakthrough, of course, no one will know the performance of this tank better than me." Aside from the fact that it doesn't have its own bathroom, it's almost flawless. ”

Hearing little Furrant's explanation, Wu Guoxiong, who was lurking beside him, said with a bitter face: "You are so humorous, what if he doesn't go to the bathroom tonight?" So what are we going to do and wait? Not to mention that we will be exposed until dawn tomorrow. ”

In the face of Wu Guoxiong's questioning, Little Furant didn't say anything. After holding the binoculars and looking at it again for a while, little Ferrant turned his head to look at Qiang Xuehui behind him and said, "You stay here and wait for my signal, and I will touch Wu Guoxiong to try to control his tank." This is the only chance we can fight for, and if we can't control this place before dawn, we'll have to retreat. Having said this, little Furant beckoned to Wu Guoxiong beside him.

Wu Guoxiong, who was speechless, could only hold the gun in his hand and follow behind Little Furrant and touch the tank on his right. They wore combat suits coated with OTWC's latest wave-transmitting active sensing material, which makes it difficult for radar and infrared night vision devices on the tank to detect approaching people. It stands to reason that they don't seem to have much trouble climbing into the tank. But someone had to open the lid from the inside for them, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to open it by their own means, given what little Furrant knew about it.

Their good fortune seemed to follow, and when little Furrant and Wu Guoxiong had just run about twenty meters away from the tank, little Furrant clearly saw a bright light suddenly shoot out from above the tank on the right. In the lens of the telescope, little Furant clearly saw that the tankman first climbed out of the top of the tank, and before his feet could be released, he stopped and lit a cigarette for himself, and only after putting the cigarette in his mouth and taking a puff before he jumped out of the top of the tank.

When he got out of the tank, the tankman smoked a cigarette and hummed a little song and walked towards the little bush where little Ferrant and he were hiding. Seeing that the prey took the initiative to send it to him, Wu Guoxiong excitedly held the rifle tightly with his hand. He took aim at the tankman and then shot him as the tankman came to them.

Wu Guoxiong pulled the bullet, and little Ferant jumped up and supported the body of the tankman who was about to fall from the front. He slowly moved him behind the bushes with his hands, and then slowly made his body crouch.