807、Information-based Mi Army Unit (Page 1/1)

Fortunately, less than five kilometers after Yang Tianlong and his team turned onto the road on their motorcycle, they saw two huge Chinook helicopters roaring in the air, and the air generated by the Chinook twin propellers still stirred up the yellow sand on the ground even at a height of 100 meters above the ground.

"This old rice is so fast?" Looking at the scene in front of him, Yang Tianlong couldn't help frowning.

Vasily replied on the side, "The government army's vehicle-mounted radar positioning system should have been damaged just now, and then it was discovered by the information and intelligence center of the Mi army, so Chinook was sent over for reinforcements." ”

"Their information intelligence system is so powerful?" Yang Tianlong said in surprise.

Vasily nodded, "Of course, I participated in the military exercises organized by the United Nations in 2000, and the informatization of the Mi Army is really surprising, it was only 2000, and now it is estimated that earth-shaking changes have already taken place." ”

"That's the way the battlefield is right now, you look a few more times or take a few more steps than your opponent, and you're the winner. Elbuk, who was on the side, also added in due course.

Yang Tianlong nodded, did not make a sound, but involuntarily increased the throttle.

At this moment, they are less than 40 kilometers away from Kandahar.

The road was unimpeded, although you could also see the Humvees of the Mi Army, armored personnel carriers and other guys along the way, but those guys did not stop them or take other actions, because judging from the actions of their equipment, they should have rushed towards the point of the incident just now, so this made them bang on the accelerator as long as the conditions allowed along the way, and enjoy the endless fun brought by motorcycle riding.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, they finally arrived in the city of Kandahar, and Elbuk also met his old comrade-in-arms, Tumenov from Kazakhstan, a big guy.

"Hey, Elbuk, long time no see. Tumenov was waiting for them at a hand-grabbed donkey meat restaurant on the outskirts of Kandahar, and when Yang Tianlong and they arrived, Tumenov had already ordered hand-grabbed donkey meat, one for each person.

To Yang Tianlong's surprise, Tumenov was able to speak fluent French.

"Hey, Tumenov, my old fellow, long time no see, how have you been in recent years?" said Elbuk with a very enthusiastic expression.

Tumenov nodded, "Not bad, what about you? I heard that you are still in Africa?"

"Yes, I'm still in the old industry in Africa, come, let me introduce you......" Elbuk was extremely excited to introduce Yang Tianlong and them to Tumenov.

Tumenov was also very hospitable, and warmly hugged the guys one by one.

"Guys, try the hand-grabbed donkey meat here, don't look like you all look a little dusty and dilapidated now, but I can assure you that once you eat this donkey meat, your spirits will be extremely high. Tumenov greeted the newcomers with a warm face.

After a long time on a motorcycle, and the road is sometimes bumpy, they all consume a lot of physical strength, and when they see the large pieces of donkey meat and soup on the table, everyone is gulping down this delicious food.

Yang Tianlong also picked up a large piece of donkey meat, dipped it in the soup, tasted it carefully, but also felt that the taste was really good, although there is still a certain gap with the food in his hometown, but he can still feel the deliciousness of donkey meat.

"These are made with two or three years of donkey meat, first boiled in a high fire, then added seasonings, and then slowly simmered over low heat, it takes about half a day to make it, this soup is added with some local spices, and the taste is also very good. As he spoke, Tumenov introduced them to the hand-grabbed donkey meat.

But not many of the guys who seem to be really listening to him are listening, because the hungry guys have already been conquered by this rare delicacy.

Only Yang Tianlong and a few others looked at Tumenov with a serious face when he was introduced.

After Tumenov finished speaking, he couldn't help but smile at Yang Tianlong and them.

After the meal, the group barely rested, and Tumenov drove them to a regular hotel in the city.

"Why should we go into the city? Dembele couldn't help but look surprised.

"Man, we can't ride motorcycles. Elbuk looked at Dembele and said with a serious expression.

"Why?" Dembele wondered.

"Because there will be a lot of armed elements on the road behind, and it is easy to be spotted on a motorcycle, how many people dare to come over in such chaos as Afuhan at the moment?"

Reflecting on these words, Dembele nodded slightly, he also seemed to understand something, but he was still curious, and he didn't know what kind of transportation they would use next.

Leaving the motorcycle at the hotel, Zaldo's task was temporarily completed, and he needed to wait for Yang Tianlong and them here at the hotel.

The rest of the journey was led by Tumenov.

"Let's take a bus, from Kandahar to Kahak, every hour, the bus is relatively safe. Tumenov said.

"Man, how many times have you been here?" Yang Tianlong couldn't help but look at Tumenov and asked, in his opinion, the bus ride is a very slow process, which still conflicts with their concept of quick victory.

"I come here a few times a year, and I do business with them, transporting cattle and sheep and horses from Kahak to Kandahar to sell, and these guys are a little lazy, but they still let them be examined for people who don't seem to be good people. Tumenov said with a serious face.

"Boss, I think this suggestion is good, we can't be in a hurry at the moment, especially at this critical time. As soon as Tumenov's words fell, Vasily hastened to add.

Yang Tianlong also tasted these words carefully just now, and he also felt that it made sense.

Now it's time for him, the backbone, to make up his mind.

"Okay, I agree. Yang Tianlong nodded resolutely.

Soon, they were heading towards the bus terminal.

It says it's a bus passenger center, but in reality it's just a loess road the size of a football field, where dozens of battered minibuses are parked.

The ragged local residents were waiting for the bus there, and when they saw Yang Tianlong and their appearance, their eyes also looked at them one after another.

After looking at this, everyone suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

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