Captain Marbury was wearing a gray and white camouflage uniform, lurking on a hillside. He perfectly blended his body shape with the ground, making it difficult to distinguish him. And right next to him squatted a turbaned Major Singer.
, but it turns all the disguised efforts into nothing.
"The east is the Chinese border, and the west is the actual control area of Pakistan." Major Singh is from India. He holds a telescope with a laser rangefinder in his hand and points about three kilometers away: "Chinese helicopters have been here frequently recently.
Carry out patrols, and if the situation is discovered, individual soldiers and armor will be airborne."
"What's their combat effectiveness?" Captain Marbury, who is physically strong and comes from the United States, overcame the difficulties caused by hypoxia and cold on the plateau and came here with a special mission.
Major Singh shrugged and said: "Our sentries were petrified when they saw someone able to maneuver quickly at high altitudes for the first time. Their weapons and equipment and maneuverability completely surpassed ours.
Our report was sent to New Delhi a long time ago, but the boss of the Ministry of National Defense was probably too frightened to respond to us."
A high-definition camera with a thick and long lens was set up in front of Captain Marbury. The camera was facing a ravine in the Pakistani-controlled area. In the ravine was a team of more than 40 or 50 people, equipped with various firearms.
The mules and horses are carrying supplies and are hiking across the plateau mountains.
"China has long implemented long-distance electronic surveillance on the border. As soon as your people cross the border, they will immediately alert the Chinese border guards. The success rate of this kind of penetration is very low." Major Singh reminded.
"They are not my people, they are just a batch of experimental subjects." Captain Marbury started the camera and stared at the team three kilometers in front. "We hope to exchange these cannon fodder for some meaningful data."
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'Pakistan tie' is what it has been called in recent years. Many people do not understand the cause-and-effect relationship of geopolitics at all. China-Pakistan friendship relies on India, and there is no such thing as India's strength against Pakistan. The Green Party uses tribal alliances as its political structure.
The country is a bunch of ignorant and arrogant lunatics.
Major Singer shuddered at Captain Marbury's words. He knew that the team in front of him were Green Sect terrorists trained by the US CIA, and he thought that this mission was to help these people pass through the Chinese border? Did he know that he was sending people?
Go and die.
The roads in the mountainous areas were difficult to navigate, and the team of mules and horses walked for two or three hours before entering the Chinese border. Apparently, China's border surveillance had already discovered this group of armed men carrying guns, and as soon as they entered the border, a heavy-duty weapon arrived
Nugan' flew from afar.
"Before, China used the 'Black Hawk', which could carry at most two or three soldiers in individual armor. This is the first time I have seen the 'Chinook.'" Singer said, holding up the telescope.
"The air in the plateau area is thin, and the power of the helicopter is insufficient. In this environment, the Black Hawk cannot carry many people and materials. Only the heavy-duty Chinook can exert more combat effectiveness." Captain Marbury began to focus on filming,
Want to know more about the situation.
The figure of the 'Chinook' flying over the mountains alarmed the team of mules and horses. They immediately set up their positions, drew their weapons, and even put individual anti-aircraft missiles on their shoulders and looked around. They were like a hedgehog with spikes.
, trying to resist the tiger's attack.
From Captain Marbury's point of view, the Chinooks dropped seven or eight strange-looking individual armors on the other side of the mountain. He immediately used a high-definition camera to zoom in and take close-ups of these armors, taking pictures while returning them.
Said: "These are not the three known armor models."
"What?" Major Singer asked.
"China is vigorously promoting their T-45 series of individual armors in the international market. Among them, type A, which is exclusively used by the Russians, is considered to have the best performance. Type B enhances mobility but reduces armor and information capabilities, and type C is the worst.
But it is the cheapest, but it also has an absolute advantage over ordinary infantry."
Captain Marbury explained, then pointed to the picture he took and said: "This should be the D-type used by China. It retains the firepower and armor of the A-type, but is more maneuverable."
Major Singer immediately asked: "Do you have this thing in the United States? We have recently been under great pressure to update China's equipment. The boss of the Ministry of National Defense must be willing to purchase it."
"This is our secret, we will not inform you." Captain Marbury excused himself, but it was tantamount to indirectly saying that he did not have similar equipment yet.
The team of mules and horses were ready for battle, but their eyes were still looking at the direction where the Chinook had just appeared. In fact, the T-45D put down by the Chinook had already moved its position and was staring at them from the side.
This group of people.
"Will China issue a warning before attacking?" Captain Marbury made a little guess, "If it were me, I would, oh..., Shit!"
A missile fell from the sky with a whoosh, swooped down from high altitude and hit the middle of the team of mules and horses. The violent explosion blew up the fan-shaped team to pieces, causing many casualties.
Captain Marbury immediately cursed: "Damn it, it's an integrated surveillance and combat drone. These Chinese have developed so fast in recent years, it's really unbearable."
Major Singh quickly raised his telescope to search the air, and vaguely spotted a drone with a large wingspan flying at high altitude. There were flashes of fire under its wings, and the low-cost small missiles seemed to be free of charge.
Continuous emission.
The team of mules and horses in the valley suddenly suffered a disaster. After about four missiles hit, the powered armor hiding on the side also launched a rapid attack. They ran quickly on the rugged plateau with an average altitude of four thousand meters, facing the harsh weather and bad weather.
The terrain presented no obstacles at all.
"It's over, there's no suspense at all. It's faster than I thought." Captain Marbury looked at the picture in the high-definition camera and sighed. The mobility of the individual armor far exceeded his expectations. "Without the same equipment,
I don’t want to fight against such an opponent.”
The Chinese individual armor attacked from about 500 meters away. After approaching 300 meters, three people used heavy machine guns to suppress the attack. One of them also fired a round from the heavy rocket launcher carried on his back.
More than half of the mules and horses team had been killed and injured under the attack of four missiles. When the rocket exploded among them, the group was completely disoriented and lost their combat effectiveness. The individual armored soldiers who were charging forward quickly entered their team, and it did not take much time at all.
It took a lot of effort to subdue the remaining personnel.
The 'Chinook' that had just been hiding behind the mountain flew out. Soldiers in individual armor took away all the prisoners, wounded and corpses in the mule and horse team many times. Obviously, they will continue to trace the specific origin of this team.
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This picture was transmitted in real time via satellite to the Langley headquarters in Virginia, USA. CIA Secretary Brennan and his staff were watching the live exchange of fire simultaneously in their conference room.
"Damn it, it was over in less than three minutes. I expected a wonderful battle." Minister Brennan looked at his watch and slapped the table in annoyance. He turned his chair and looked at the other side of the long table.
On one side, he spread his hands and asked: "Do you have anything to say?"
The staff were all silent. After a long time, one person said: "Since last week, China has put their imitation 'Chinook' helicopter into actual combat for testing. Due to the strong load capacity of the heavy-duty helicopter, this makes
Their deployment in plateau areas is more reliable and powerful.
We have recently organized many groups of jihadists to try to enter China's northwest region, but none of them have succeeded in penetrating compared to the past. This time we organized a team with three times more people than usual. They have also received professional training and are even equipped with individual missiles. However,
..., and everyone has seen the result.”
"I'm not asking you to analyze the battle situation for me." Director Brennan wanted to throw the table in pain. He cursed angrily: "Why do we know nothing about the Chinese heavy helicopter plan? Why did they also hide the individual armor they developed?
Has it stopped us? Is there anything else we don’t know about?”
No one answered, only silence.
The Director could only ask again: "How is our power armor doing?"
At this time, someone said: "We have obtained the T-45B and T-45C that are publicly sold by China from several countries in the Middle East. After testing, we found that they are not technically different from us. It is just our power armor.
There are still some difficulties in mass production.”
"Ha..., is it a little difficult? If there are difficulties in mass production, just hand-build a few units and put them out for testing." Director Brennan finally broke out, "We must restore the confidence of our allies. Confidence is very important to us, understand? Find a way.
Contain China's expansion, otherwise we will all be doomed!"