Pakistan, a airport in the northwest, is under high security.

Unlike every time welcoming Chinese brothers, there were no flowers or crowds, and even more officials. There were only a large number of fully armed Pakistani soldiers who were closely guarded around the airport. Anyone who approached without authorization would be ruthlessly arrested.

Although the scenes are different, the mood is too good. Colonel Amid, the head of the Pakistan Army Intelligence Bureau and the United Intelligence Bureau, is handsome and eagerly looking forward to his former mentor: General Cheng Feng from China.

Soon, an Il76 transport plane roared and fell, and the tires and the runway made a huge scream and slowly stopped.

Amid waved his hand and drove to the unloading port at the rear with a long-prepared closed truck, but he excitedly faced the hatch on the side.

Saluting, shaking hands, and greetings, Colonel Amid led Cheng Feng to walk towards the waiting vehicle.

Amid walked and smiled, "My teacher, I heard that your student, my dear, thank you, has also turned our American friends upside down. Is that true?"

Cheng Feng shook his head slightly, knowing that Lin Jingjing was going to Pakistan to ask Amid for help. He said helplessly: "It was Xiaojing who told you. This girl always acted on her own and thought she was self-righteous. If it weren't for her, Xie Kai wouldn't have caused such trouble."

Amid smiled and said, "Please don't say that. My teacher, like my dear Lin and Xie, are both your students. According to China, I am still their senior. It is natural for seniors to help their juniors and juniors. I think it is because you are too strict with them."

Cheng Feng sighed and said apologetically: "No matter what, I am still very uneasy to ask the Pakistani brothers to help me so much because of their personal reasons."

Amid said sincerely: "You are so serious. It is the Americans who use electronic interference first, which has affected our communications. It is normal for us to have some reactions and no one can say anything. And it is our honor to do anything for the Chinese brothers, no matter what the reason is."

Cheng Feng nodded gratefully and pointed to the troops behind him: "But you still have to be cautious. There is no need to cause unnecessary trouble. I think they should all change into Pakistani military uniforms."

Amid said, "Don't worry, I have arranged the relevant equipment and clothing." He bowed and opened the car door.

Cheng Feng nodded and turned around and said, "Xiao Zhang, after the counter-suppression is launched, call Xie Kai immediately until it is opened." He bent over and cart.

The troops were loading soon, and a group of vehicles were secretly sailing towards the Ba-A border under the escort of Pakistani troops.

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At the US military base in Jalalabad, Doru stared at the latest report with anger: a sniper of the 10th Mountain Division was killed by the Chinese with despicable means, which was the first death report since the operation.

Although the Chinese have been knocked out and injured several US military and CIA agents, they did not want to hurt others. But now everything has changed. The Chinese butcher, who is hard to change his nature, raised his butcher again. But this time he can't ask China for anything, and he can only kill his teeth and swallow it.

Fortunately, the butcher with blood on both hands was said to have been burned to death by a brave US military helicopter in the woods. He could rest assured just after confirming the body.

Martin hurried over and asked anxiously: "Have you found it?"

Martin shook his head in embarrassment: "Only two burnt goats were found, it seems they were not hiding in the woods at all."

Doru's face changed drastically: "What! These bastards have delayed us for two hours."

Martin couldn't bear to say, "Your Excellency, don't worry, I have asked them to continue searching. I believe that the Chinese will definitely not run far, and we will find them."

Doru said sternly: "No! This is not enough. If they want to search with all their strength, they must find the Chinese."

Martin nodded but did not move, because this was an optional command, just a boss venting his depression and anger.

The voice of a staff officer attracted the two: "General, Pakistan has implemented counter-suppression on us."

Nimchi, who had been listless, stood up and said blankly: "Impossible! How can Pakistan's rags that are worse than radios fight us? They must have made some trouble again, just find a scapegoat to fool me, tell them to quickly find out the problem, and don't always be their commander a fool."

The staff officer looked around in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

Doru's little eyes flashed sharply and suddenly said, "General, Pakistan may not be able to fight against us, so what about China?"

Nimchi said strangely: "Chinese people! How could they be here?"

Doru sneered: "Why can't the Chinese be here? Are we arresting the Chinese now? Pakistan is their ally and has always been with them. As long as the Chinese electronic troops come to Pakistan and then change into Pakistani military uniforms, they can be cleaned up."

Nimchi suddenly realized and then ecstatic: "Yes, yes, that's it, it must be like this! Haha! The damn Chinese actually wanted to fight me secretly, and it was really overestimated."

Tengdi jumped from the chair: "Send an order immediately to increase the power of the electronics troops. We must beat the ungrateful Chinese people to the ground for their teeth, let them know what real high technology is, and then crawl home from the Himalayas with tears in their noses."

For soldiers, there is nothing more exciting than meeting a real opponent, let alone an opponent they have never defeated. Nimchi's crazy words made the entire command center crazy.

The staff officer responded loudly and prepared to convey the orders according to the general's original words.

Nimchi suddenly thought of something and said, "Wait! Tell them not to beat the Chinese too badly. This will expose our strength and suppress them. This is the method used by the Chinese. What is it called? Yes, keep a low profile, just say that, haha, we must humiliate them hard in the Chinese way, and they are still in the dark."

Nimchi was so happy that he danced with joy, swung his big fists wildly, and kept circling around the command center.

Doru looked at the war madmen with contempt and secretly said to his assistant: "Let our electronic personnel join in too. If the Chinese cannot win, help them. We must let them contact the butcher successfully, and then we lock the position and send a plane to blow him up."

Martin's eyes lit up and he aimed at Nimchi with some concern: "But in this way, will General Nimchi..."

Doru shook his head confidently: "No, they just think that the Chinese have some new weapons, and then they foolishly increase their power. Don't worry at all, go."

Martin was so happy that he went away.

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Chapter completed!