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HK1602 It is a tradition to keep chickens and dogs away!

The Caucasus Mountains, a certain mountain valley, is less than fifty kilometers away from the small town of Milaka.

Adler is a supervisor sent by the Central Intelligence Agency of the United Kingdom, responsible for supervising the ROC organization to fulfill its agreement with the United States.

Basadov was very dissatisfied with Adler's tone and statement, but facing the powerful Li Jianguo, Basadov could only give in. Besides, Basadov was only one of the leaders of the ROC organization, and he could not resist Adler.

Le.

"Adler, if you want us to work hard, you must give us sophisticated equipment! Otherwise, we will never attack the regular army of North Ossetia. Even though the regular army of North Ossetia is not very powerful in combat effectiveness." Basadov tried his best to get more for himself.

Good conditions.

Adler was about to refute Basadov and teach Basadov a lesson, but another CIA agent, James, suddenly interrupted: "Adler, the situation is not good!"

"What's going on?" Adler asked quickly.

Basadov also looked at James, with a questioning look in his eyes.

James pointed to the screen of the air defense radar and reminded: "The air defense radar has discovered a large-scale aircraft and is approaching our position."

Adler carefully observed the screen of the air defense radar and saw that the air defense radar was densely packed with green light spots. There was no way to count how many light spots there were.

Basadov asked nervously: "Could it be that reinforcements from the Soviet Union have arrived?"

"Impossible! We are closely observing the situation on the Soviet-Russian border. If they make any moves, we cannot hide it from our intelligence system." Adler said with certainty.

Basadov said in a bad tone: "You guys from a powerful country are always so self-righteous. Now, how are you going to deal with these aircraft?"

Adler asked James. "How many surface-to-air missiles do we have? Can our anti-aircraft machine guns stop them?"

James smiled bitterly and said: "According to the feedback from the air defense radar, there are at least forty unidentified aircraft; judging from the flight speed, the unidentified aircraft should be helicopters. We only have twenty surface-to-air missiles, and our anti-aircraft missiles

Machine guns will definitely not be able to stop all helicopters. After all, if an unidentified helicopter carries an air-to-ground missile or a rocket launcher, we will only be beaten passively."

Basadov exclaimed: "In that case, let's retreat quickly!"

Adler sneered and said: "Retreat? The opponent is a flying unit and is not restricted by the terrain at all. Its maneuverability far exceeds ours. If you want to die, then retreat!"

"Do we have any hope of surviving in a head-on confrontation with those helicopters?" Basadov said angrily. "I don't care, our ROC is preparing to retreat anyway, you two damn Lijian people, do whatever you want!

But if you want us to stay and die, I tell you, that is absolutely impossible!"

After finishing speaking, Basadov loudly ordered the armed personnel of the ROC organization to begin to evacuate the temporary mountain col and move deeper into the Caucasus Mountains.

"Adler, let them leave?" James asked slightly unwillingly.

"Why not?" Adler responded in a cold tone.

James was puzzled: "If we keep them and let them operate anti-aircraft machine guns, coupled with RPG individual rocket launchers and our surface-to-air missiles, we may not be able to fight."

"Do you think they'll stay?" Adler asked rhetorically.

James nodded affirmatively, "If we put pressure on them, they will stay! After all, we have a powerful country standing behind us!"

"James, you are still too young! The Lijian Kingdom does stand behind us, but they are now facing death. No matter how terrifying the Lijian Kingdom is, they will not have a chance to know until they survive. If they do not escape, they will

The hope of survival is basically zero! That's why they choose to escape." Adler saw very clearly, and he understood under what circumstances Basadov would be obedient and under what circumstances he would not.

James looked a little ugly, "Then what should we do now? Should we sit back and wait for death?"

"Of course not! The two of us can survive!" Adler said with a smile, "James, do you think I want to die?"

"Isn't it?" James complained somewhat, "Based on the current strength comparison, we are no match for each other at all!"

Adler laughed evilly and motioned James to look at the fleeing ROC militants, "We are indeed no match for those helicopters. But why should we face them head-on? It's like meeting an angry enemy.

Brown bears, we don’t need to run faster than brown bears, we just need to outrun other people to ensure our safety!”

Listening to what Adler said, James instantly understood what Adler meant, "You mean, we use them as bait to attract the firepower of those helicopters, and we take the opportunity to escape?"

"It's only half right! Why should we run away? There is ice and snow around us. If we move forward on foot, not to mention the speed, just in the dark night, the infrared heat radiation we generate will make us as obvious as a searchlight in the dark night.

." Adler explained.

"Then what should we do?" James became confused.

Adler smiled and said: "Let's hide!" After saying that, Adler took out two pieces of thin camouflage cloth from the tactical belt around his waist, handed one to James, and explained, "This

It is a heat insulation cloth that resists infrared heat induction detection! We only need to hide in the woods and cover it with a heat insulation cloth to avoid being scanned by the helicopter's infrared heat induction detector, thereby escaping the disaster. The targets of those helicopters,

We will only choose ROC organization members to escape, and we will be very safe!"

James looked overjoyed, took the insulation cloth, and urged: "In that case, let's hide quickly!"

In the night sky, fifty first-generation steel ships were flying. They were flying dispersedly in the night sky, scanning the ground with infrared thermal detectors.

Suddenly, one of the Steels scanned the infrared heat radiation of the armed personnel of the ROC organization. Yizuer quickly controlled thirty Steels and flew towards the relevant area; the other twenty were still scanning suspicious areas like a net.

.

As the Steel approached, Yizuer discovered more and more images of human infrared thermal radiation and reported them to Shi Lei.

"Private, if you find a large-scale human infrared thermal radiation image, will you attack it?" Yi Zuer's cold and emotionless voice came from the lip lens information processor.

Shi Lei pointed at the image information fed back by Yizuer on the display wall and asked, "Andro. There aren't any friendly forces nearby, right? Ordinary people in North Ossetia wouldn't wander around in the Caucasus Mountains in the middle of the night, right?"

Andronik nodded, "There are no friendly forces nearby! They must be the ** armed personnel of the ROC organization, Major Li. Attack them!"

"Okay!" After Shi Lei answered Andronik, he immediately gave the order to Yi Zuer, "Attack! Destroy all moving targets, no prisoners required!"

"Yes, private!" After receiving Shi Lei's order, Yizuer quickly controlled the first-generation Steel and began to target the armed personnel of the ROC organization who were shuttled through the woods in the dark night.

Basadov, the leader of the ROC organization, overestimated his ability to escape. When he heard the screams of his men, he knew he was wrong!

Although he judged correctly that those helicopters belonged to the enemy, he wrongly believed that those helicopters could not attack them.

Adler and James hid in the woods, covered with thermal insulation cloth, which blocked the infrared thermal radiation image formed by human body temperature, thus escaping the disaster.

Both Adler and James were on tenterhooks. Although they heard the screams of the armed men of the ROC organization, they did not speak for fear that they would also become the ones being attacked.

In the small town of Milaka, inside the command post, a temporary display wall was built to display the situation of the Steel. Whenever the Steel killed a target, Yizuer would mark a small red cross on the display wall and use numbers.

Reminder, how many people the Steel has killed.

Shi Lei yawned and didn't seem to care how many enemies the Steel had destroyed. On the contrary, Andronik's expression became more and more surprised.

‘Damn it! When did Xia Guo actually master such advanced drone technology? This high-efficiency drone technology is really chilling!’ Andronik was secretly afraid of the Steel.

In the Caucasus Mountains, the armed personnel of the ROC organization ran away crying, but they could not escape the pursuit of the Steel.

The Steel is small enough to go into the woods and pursue them. No matter how they evade, the Steel can always hit the target accurately.

The originally more than two hundred people who fled were reduced by half in less than three minutes!

Basadov has not been attacked yet, or in other words, Basadov is running at the front. The order of attack chosen by the Steel is from the end to prevent someone from falling behind and it will be difficult to deal with it.

"Boss, what should we do?" One of Basadov's men asked Basadov as he ran away.

How could Basadov know what to do?

While Basadov was thinking, he slipped and fell into a puddle of ice-water mixture. The biting cold feeling made Basadov shiver for a moment.

But the next moment, an idea flashed in Basadov's mind, "I know, I know, come down quickly, you come down quickly, hide in the water, the helicopter's infrared thermal sensor detector will not be able to scan us

!”

Several members around Basadov immediately followed Basadov's advice and jumped into the puddle of ice-water mixture. The area of ​​this puddle was not large, and there were seven or eight members trying to jump around the puddle. came down, but there was no place left. But driven by the strong desire to survive, the members who did not jump into the puddle jumped in one after another regardless of whether the puddle could still accommodate them.

The severely overcrowded puddle has lost its temperature shielding function!

The next moment, a steel ship equipped with Arrow series missiles scanned the puddle. Although scanned by the infrared thermal sensor detector, the body temperature of the ROC organization's armed personnel soaked in the ice-water mixture lowered. There are many, many, many, many, many, and Yi Zuer can't judge the exact situation.

But what Yizuer couldn't judge, couldn't Shi Lei still judge?

Shi Lei ordered with a smile: "Yizur, launch the missiles, we must make sure no one is left behind!"

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