This ancient castle, called "Lapis Lazuli" by the locals, is basically a large-scale, professional illegal mercenary. It makes a living by being hired to attack non-military targets, sabotage and other actions. Sometimes it often appears as a bandit to bully and bully.
Occasionally, I passed by tribes fleeing the war nearby.
"The GPS positioning shows that we have arrived. We have just contacted the first squadron through laser communication equipment, and they are already in place." A young soldier quietly came over with communication equipment on his back.
"Yeah, I got it. Inform the snipers to step up their guard and ask the hunter team to clear the mines as soon as possible to open an attack channel for us. If there is more time, we can also clear the minefields for the first squadron." []
"yes!"
The soldier in charge of communications was about to turn around and go back to convey the orders of the second squadron leader to the soldiers.
"Wait a minute, inform the 'Dragon Knight' that it's time to set off."
"Yes!" The slight murmur gradually faded away.
"Lin Mo, you haven't set off yet!"
Lao Pan, who was leading people to move equipment, saw Lin Mo still sitting in the cockpit of the J-10, waiting on the apron.
"Well, I'm just waiting. Anyway, I'm in the reserve team. I don't know if I'll use it or not." Lin Mo waved the tactical tablet in his hand. The standby status was still not lifted. He didn't know whether he would set off soon or whether he would be used.
The mission has been cancelled, and it is still unknown.
Although the target is an old castle, even without cruise missiles, the H-10 stealth bomber can still complete the mission. Why the J-10 is involved is really puzzling.
However, orders are orders, and Lin Mo can only act according to orders. After the J-10 sets off, it will rely on conformal fuel tanks to continue its operation. After the battle, the Pakistani aerial tanker will complete the refueling and return to the country without stopping. It is not allowed to stay in Pakistani territory.
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Beep!~
The tactical tablet in Lin Mo's hand suddenly rang.
"At three o'clock in the afternoon Islamabad time, launch a raid, combat mission: rescue the intelligence personnel responsible for activities in Afghanistan, codenamed 'Kapok', 'Lapis Lazuli' and five informants, and eliminate a man nicknamed 'Mustache'
It is best for the traitor informants to kill the agents who enter the castle. The first and second squadrons are responsible for rescuing the hostages, and the 'Dragon Knights' provide fire support and completely destroy the castle."
There is a leak in the intelligence front. There is no airtight wall in this world, even in China. You must rescue your own people first, otherwise it will chill the personnel on the intelligence line and severely damage morale.
It was hoped that the seven captured men could hold out until two squadrons arrived.
Lin Mo looked at the terrain map transmitted by the satellite. The second squadron had arrived at the destination half an hour early. Their instant reconnaissance data marked the location of the castle and the nearby defense situation.
Through the optical reconnaissance system of one of the six Nandou military satellites in space, the position of the first squadron was also scanned. It is one thing to look at it on the map. Just draw a straight line with a pencil, but to measure it purely with your legs, you don’t know where it is.
How many ditches and bumps are there?
In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, the superiors directly dispatched ground troops to recover it to avoid being quietly transferred by the opponent.
"The 'Dragon Knight' is ready and has taken off. It is expected to reach its destination in 40 minutes." Lin Mo drove the J-10 and submerged into the clouds in the sky extremely smoothly.
There is a vast expanse of white all around. Even with light mirrors, it is impossible to completely detect the nearby situation. The only thing in this world that can be relied on is radar, the route specially opened for Lin Mo by the Air Force and the Air Traffic Control Bureau, and it takes three hours.
There won't be any planes flying over here, and even if there are civil aviation, they will be at staggered heights and staggered positions.
After all, we are flying to another country, so it is better to keep a low profile.
A 500-kilogram super cloud bomb using liquid hydrogen is mounted under the cabin, which can destroy the entire castle in an instant. There are also two 250-kilogram air-to-ground submunitions and two ground-penetrating bombs that can effectively kill underground targets.
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Afghanistan has many mountains and complex terrain, and three-fifths of the area has inconvenient transportation. It has always been plagued by poverty and war. In 1979, it was invaded by the Soviet Union, which lasted for ten years. In 2001, it was severely beaten by the United States.
Pakistan is a country plagued by disasters. A large number of refugees have poured into Pakistan, and the country is still in constant war and turmoil.
The complex landforms in the Afghan mountains are a headache even for the US military, and are even more complex than the three burrows of a cunning rabbit. The defeated Taliban organization is still like wildfire, inexhaustible, hiding in mountainous areas with inconvenient transportation.
"We have entered a sparsely populated area and are preparing to lower the altitude. Keep the altitude at 400 meters and switch all channels to satellite connections." Lin Mo said on the encrypted channel, establishing a connection with the "Dark Night" staff group.
"Be careful, they have a lot of air defense forces." Team leader Ji of the staff group replaced Colonel Feng, who had not returned, as the commander-in-chief of this operation.
"Received, I have replaced the stealth coating and anti-infrared coating."
Lin Mo successfully obtained a bucket of invisible paint. I heard that it was used for the H-10 "Nemesis" stealth bomber. It is a disposable product. After each flight, the paint loss will become very large. If you want to use it for a long time,
, must be checked and repaired before each takeoff.
This barrel of invisible paint can only guarantee the use of this mission. Under the strong request of the gold dragon gold coins, it just withheld a little bit. There is no way, the guy is scared of being hit by missiles, there is a kind of paint that can be used in front of the radar.
When the invisible material appears in front of you, you will not let it go no matter what.
After his team was defeated, Mucha Magee, the former leader of the "Jihadi National Liberation Army", held on to his little wealth and became a team leader in this old castle called "Lapis Lazuli".
After a modest dinner, I walked to the castle wall with a cup of hot black tea and did my usual digestion exercises.
Now this kind of stable life without having to hide in Tibet makes him feel that running around here and there, carrying his own head to work for others is simply hell. Fortunately, a familiar fellow villager introduced him, and he spent almost all his family wealth to get around.
Entered here and got the position of patrol team leader.
Although there is drought, lack of supplies, and other people are eyeing it, the troops here are strong, the ammunition is sufficient, and the defense is tight, so ordinary Xiaoxiao would not dare to take any chances here.
"Oh, Hari Khan! Good evening, going to interrogate prisoners again?!"
"Yeah! Damn it, these guys' mouths are like rivets, and they can't be pried open. I got a new gadget today. I heard it's American. I'll give it a try first. Haha, it's definitely great.
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A thick man with a ferocious face, covered with terrible scars crisscrossed his body, gestured to Muha Magee a three-foot metal flexible steel whip with thorns on it, with arcs flowing from time to time on it, making a sizzling sound, and the air
You can smell the burnt smell after ionization.
"This thing should have come from hell. God, Allah, should forgive you, a lost little sheep! I'm really worried for them." Muha Magee couldn't help but shudder when he saw such a murderous weapon.
, this thing is not as simple as tearing off a large piece of flesh when it touches the body.
"I'm a little sheep! Haha, Maggie, you're so interesting. Do you want to come and have a look? I'll let you try it out first. I think this thing is good for blowing your anus."
Hari Khan, who was tall and strong and looked very lethal, grinned widely and spit out a choking smell of sheep and stinky tobacco leaves. It was disgusting, but he laughed strangely and shook his whip.
, there was a loud bang on a nearby wall, and a deep ditch nearly one meter long was drawn out on the spot.
"You can play with yourself! I can't stand such a bloody thing. I can just kill it with one shot. Why waste any energy." Muha McGee shook his head, his face stiffened. What a damn faggot. He didn't know this.
Is this guy who exudes a dirty smell attacking or receiving? Oh, in the name of Allah, please forgive me for having such unclean thoughts.
"The superiors said they can't be killed. They still have the value of living. I really don't understand. These hateful borers should be tortured to death by my uncle, Hari Khan." Hari Khan shook his head and made a clicking sound.
His joints cracked, and he swung the new gadget he had obtained, but it accidentally hit an armed man who was passing by.
Although the tip of the steel whip did not touch anyone, it did touch the gun. The unlucky guy was holding an AK-47. The strong current transmitted from the gun made him stiff on the spot, as if he had been held captive.
Usually, he fell to the ground, unable to even scream, and his whole body was convulsing with smoke.
"Damn it! You don't have eyes when you walk!" Harry Khan looked unhappy and angrily kicked the unlucky guy away and fell into a pile of garbage with a plop.
"I'll continue shopping, you go first! I wish you a successful start tonight." Muha McGee's face turned a little green, and the idea of cursing this gay guy was wiped out on the spot without even a trace.
Dare to do it, for fear of being discovered by this rough and arrogant giant, even if it costs your own life, you will definitely not be able to escape if you test this new toy on yourself, even if your fellow countryman helps.
This Harry Khan is the chief of the torture department of this castle. Although he is a big man with a muscular body, this guy is not a guy who only has muscles but no brains. I heard that this guy has a master's degree in criminology and psychology in Switzerland.
Damn it, how could Allah install a fox's heart in the body of this beast.
Muha Magee felt chilled in his heart, but he had a smile on his face. Although the life of living under someone else's roof was comfortable and he didn't have to work hard to earn a living, he still had to deal with these vicious guys.
"McGee! McGee! Come here and help!"
Under the castle wall, a dozen figures were carrying several large boxes, and there were several large carts carrying larger boxes that could accommodate several people.