Chapter 401
With a strong sense of pushing back, figure 154 rose to the sky. Yuan Lang looked at the desolate land outside the side window and complained, "I hate to sit on figure 154. The best destination of this old Soviet goods is the garbage dump."
Cheng Liang frowned slightly, as if he didn't appreciate yuan Lang's temperament. He said: "figure 154 is not good for nothing, at least it has a high cost performance, and it has three d3o turbofans, which can increase the sense of security when flying over the roof of the world."
Chu Lingfeng vaguely guessed that Yuan Lang was complaining about the other party's improper arrangement, while Cheng Liang was quietly fighting back. He said to thin mud: "as long as the oil price is not adjusted, it's safe to take any plane."
Yuan Lang shrugged and did not speak. Although the Soviet style airliner was not as comfortable as Boeing and Airbus, it was better than a cat in the cold and bumpy pilot cabin of a bomber.
It happened that the stewardess was pushing the car to deliver the meal. When Yuan Lang saw the slim black silk stewardess, he shamelessly asked for the phone number. As a result, it can be imagined that the stewardess just gave him a professional smile and didn't answer him at all.
"It's a slip." Yuan Lang took a look at his down jacket and finally realized that the three of them all had the logo of an engineering company printed on their clothes. At a glance, he knew that they were poor engineers working abroad, and the stewardess had no leisure to deal with such poverty.
After dinner, they lie on the plane and stare for a while. In a flash, they arrive at the international airport of Bhutto in ilanburg. They pass the customs with Chinese passports. They are met by a white van with the same company logo printed on the door. The driver is a local and a mysterious woman in a veil.
The van is galloping along ilanburg street. There is no need to worry about being followed. Pakistan is China's most friendly neighbor, and both sides have in-depth and extensive cooperation.
"It is said that the Meidi people have sent elite troops into the area to search. Predator C is a cutting-edge UAV in the experimental stage. It attaches great importance to this operation. I hope you can successfully complete the task." Said the mysterious woman.
"Well, it's not the first time we've done this. We know what to do." Yuan Lang said carelessly.
"Last time was last time. This time I was in charge of it, and I would never make any mistakes. If someone disobeys the order, I will engage in military justice, and then report to the higher authorities." Mysterious woman still said blandly.
"Here are your identification documents, clothes and shoes, communication tools and weapons supply. After entering the northwest border province, it's up to you. Remember, it's a war zone."
When it was convenient to stop on the way, Yuan Lang couldn't help complaining to Chu Lingfeng: "unfortunately, I met two novices and took us as my companion."
"I don't know about that woman, but Cheng Liang is an officer. How can I say he is a novice?" Chu Lingfeng asked yuan Lang.
"The rank is not low, but I haven't been in this line for a long time. There is no rank in the T army. The school officer and the sergeant are equal. If I guess correctly, the one surnamed Cheng should have never seen blood and just joined the T army. As for the woman, not to mention that we grew up in a big courtyard. I don't know her yet?"
Yuan Lang sneered and sighed: "it's really a bit careless to send two new recruits for such a big thing."
Chu Lingfeng said: "in fact, the predator is not as valuable as the woman said, is it?"
"Brother, you are really enlightening. It's just a drone. It's a icing on the cake. It's not something that can send charcoal in the snow and bring national defense technology to a new level. So, let's just be a companion."
It's very fast, but at night, we arrive at the mountain country called imperial cemetery.
They spent their first night in the mountains in the cold of the xingduku mountains, and the next day they went to the local market to find contact.
In fact, there are only a few stalls selling cheap Chinese clothes, shoes and daily necessities. Polyester double breasted suits and bulky cotton shoes, which have long disappeared in China, are very popular here.
It's not the first time that Yuan Lang has come to shanguo. He is familiar with the way to find a shop. When the boss saw him come in, he opened the door of the inner room and asked them to go in.
"You stay here." Yuan Lang said to Cheng Liang, and then took Chu Lingfeng into the room.
The inner room is covered with wool carpet, and there are a row of guns in the corner. There are American M-series and antique Enfield rifles. A five-year-old girl with big eyes is sitting in the corner watching them. The boss shouts in Pashto, and the veiled woman runs over and takes the little girl away.
Yuan Lang put his hand into the arms merchant's sleeve. They were bargaining like ancient merchants. Half a day later, they seemed to reach a satisfactory price. Yuan Lang made a gesture, and Chu Lingfeng opened the small suitcase he was carrying, revealing the neat dollars inside.
The arms dealer's eyes were full of undisguised greed, but yuan Lang just took out a stack of them, counted ten hundred dollar bills and handed them to him.
The arms dealer handed yuan Lang a piece of paper, and then began to chatter. But yuan Lang was no longer interested. He came out with Chu Lingfeng and said, "this guy wants to sell me a helicopter. He's crazy about money."
"He doesn't have what we want?" Chu Ling Feng asks a way.
"Oh, of course not. Kane is just a broker." Yuan Lang suddenly stopped and said in a low voice, "the goods are in the hands of another warlord. I'm beginning to feel bad. This business seems not as simple as I thought."
Seeing the two men coming out, Cheng Liang asked, "how's it going?"
"The goods are there." Yuan Lang pointed to the high mountains to the north of the town, which are the boundless xingduku mountains. They are as desolate as the surface of the moon. It was here that the Soviet Army armed to the teeth decades ago met with a black face.
"Things have changed, and I'm against continuing the mission." Cheng Liang immediately raised his objection. According to the action plan, they should get the key parts of the UAV on this bazaar, instead of going deep into dangerous mountain areas to trade.
"Boy, do you know there is a saying that the fighter plane is fleeting, how can it wait for the military order? Eight out of ten times, the plan made by the official who sits in the office is not allowed. If you don't want to go, stay and wait for us. " Yuan Lang said disdainfully.
Cheng Liang gritted his teeth and said, "I want to report to the superior immediately.
"Well, remember to avoid people when you call. When the local people see you using the satellite phone, they will treat you as a spy of the United States." Yuan Lang coldly lost the bag with the satellite phone.
Cheng Liang takes a deep breath, but he still doesn't get the phone. There are rules for his action, so he can't get in touch at will unless he has to. In this barren and backward area of mountain country, using the satellite phone is easy to be discovered by the Meidi people. If the target is exposed, the gain is not worth the loss.
Cheng Liang frowned slightly, as if he didn't appreciate yuan Lang's temperament. He said: "figure 154 is not good for nothing, at least it has a high cost performance, and it has three d3o turbofans, which can increase the sense of security when flying over the roof of the world."
Chu Lingfeng vaguely guessed that Yuan Lang was complaining about the other party's improper arrangement, while Cheng Liang was quietly fighting back. He said to thin mud: "as long as the oil price is not adjusted, it's safe to take any plane."
Yuan Lang shrugged and did not speak. Although the Soviet style airliner was not as comfortable as Boeing and Airbus, it was better than a cat in the cold and bumpy pilot cabin of a bomber.
It happened that the stewardess was pushing the car to deliver the meal. When Yuan Lang saw the slim black silk stewardess, he shamelessly asked for the phone number. As a result, it can be imagined that the stewardess just gave him a professional smile and didn't answer him at all.
"It's a slip." Yuan Lang took a look at his down jacket and finally realized that the three of them all had the logo of an engineering company printed on their clothes. At a glance, he knew that they were poor engineers working abroad, and the stewardess had no leisure to deal with such poverty.
After dinner, they lie on the plane and stare for a while. In a flash, they arrive at the international airport of Bhutto in ilanburg. They pass the customs with Chinese passports. They are met by a white van with the same company logo printed on the door. The driver is a local and a mysterious woman in a veil.
The van is galloping along ilanburg street. There is no need to worry about being followed. Pakistan is China's most friendly neighbor, and both sides have in-depth and extensive cooperation.
"It is said that the Meidi people have sent elite troops into the area to search. Predator C is a cutting-edge UAV in the experimental stage. It attaches great importance to this operation. I hope you can successfully complete the task." Said the mysterious woman.
"Well, it's not the first time we've done this. We know what to do." Yuan Lang said carelessly.
"Last time was last time. This time I was in charge of it, and I would never make any mistakes. If someone disobeys the order, I will engage in military justice, and then report to the higher authorities." Mysterious woman still said blandly.
"Here are your identification documents, clothes and shoes, communication tools and weapons supply. After entering the northwest border province, it's up to you. Remember, it's a war zone."
When it was convenient to stop on the way, Yuan Lang couldn't help complaining to Chu Lingfeng: "unfortunately, I met two novices and took us as my companion."
"I don't know about that woman, but Cheng Liang is an officer. How can I say he is a novice?" Chu Lingfeng asked yuan Lang.
"The rank is not low, but I haven't been in this line for a long time. There is no rank in the T army. The school officer and the sergeant are equal. If I guess correctly, the one surnamed Cheng should have never seen blood and just joined the T army. As for the woman, not to mention that we grew up in a big courtyard. I don't know her yet?"
Yuan Lang sneered and sighed: "it's really a bit careless to send two new recruits for such a big thing."
Chu Lingfeng said: "in fact, the predator is not as valuable as the woman said, is it?"
"Brother, you are really enlightening. It's just a drone. It's a icing on the cake. It's not something that can send charcoal in the snow and bring national defense technology to a new level. So, let's just be a companion."
It's very fast, but at night, we arrive at the mountain country called imperial cemetery.
They spent their first night in the mountains in the cold of the xingduku mountains, and the next day they went to the local market to find contact.
In fact, there are only a few stalls selling cheap Chinese clothes, shoes and daily necessities. Polyester double breasted suits and bulky cotton shoes, which have long disappeared in China, are very popular here.
It's not the first time that Yuan Lang has come to shanguo. He is familiar with the way to find a shop. When the boss saw him come in, he opened the door of the inner room and asked them to go in.
"You stay here." Yuan Lang said to Cheng Liang, and then took Chu Lingfeng into the room.
The inner room is covered with wool carpet, and there are a row of guns in the corner. There are American M-series and antique Enfield rifles. A five-year-old girl with big eyes is sitting in the corner watching them. The boss shouts in Pashto, and the veiled woman runs over and takes the little girl away.
Yuan Lang put his hand into the arms merchant's sleeve. They were bargaining like ancient merchants. Half a day later, they seemed to reach a satisfactory price. Yuan Lang made a gesture, and Chu Lingfeng opened the small suitcase he was carrying, revealing the neat dollars inside.
The arms dealer's eyes were full of undisguised greed, but yuan Lang just took out a stack of them, counted ten hundred dollar bills and handed them to him.
The arms dealer handed yuan Lang a piece of paper, and then began to chatter. But yuan Lang was no longer interested. He came out with Chu Lingfeng and said, "this guy wants to sell me a helicopter. He's crazy about money."
"He doesn't have what we want?" Chu Ling Feng asks a way.
"Oh, of course not. Kane is just a broker." Yuan Lang suddenly stopped and said in a low voice, "the goods are in the hands of another warlord. I'm beginning to feel bad. This business seems not as simple as I thought."
Seeing the two men coming out, Cheng Liang asked, "how's it going?"
"The goods are there." Yuan Lang pointed to the high mountains to the north of the town, which are the boundless xingduku mountains. They are as desolate as the surface of the moon. It was here that the Soviet Army armed to the teeth decades ago met with a black face.
"Things have changed, and I'm against continuing the mission." Cheng Liang immediately raised his objection. According to the action plan, they should get the key parts of the UAV on this bazaar, instead of going deep into dangerous mountain areas to trade.
"Boy, do you know there is a saying that the fighter plane is fleeting, how can it wait for the military order? Eight out of ten times, the plan made by the official who sits in the office is not allowed. If you don't want to go, stay and wait for us. " Yuan Lang said disdainfully.
Cheng Liang gritted his teeth and said, "I want to report to the superior immediately.
"Well, remember to avoid people when you call. When the local people see you using the satellite phone, they will treat you as a spy of the United States." Yuan Lang coldly lost the bag with the satellite phone.
Cheng Liang takes a deep breath, but he still doesn't get the phone. There are rules for his action, so he can't get in touch at will unless he has to. In this barren and backward area of mountain country, using the satellite phone is easy to be discovered by the Meidi people. If the target is exposed, the gain is not worth the loss.
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