Chapter 1169: Latakia

Syria, Latakia, Russian Air Force Base. ???
Syria was once a close brother of the Soviet Union. When the Soviet Union was strong, it did its best to support it as its spokesman in the Middle East. The strength of its support was simply shocking, and more than 6,000 light tanks were delivered.
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Now that the glory of the Soviet Union has disappeared, Russia's bear claws are decaying. But in order to maintain its influence in the Middle East and the Mediterranean, Russia still has to support the current Syrian Assad government.
Whatever ..., Mao Xiong's brother has always been rotten, and his brother in the Middle East is rotten. One of them is a pit pig teammate! They used to pit the Soviet Union, and now they pitted Russia.
The situation in Syria is now a mess, even more chaotic than the Central Plains War during the Republic of Rabbit era. The fight against the Central Plains is still civil strife, and the fight is still the Chinese themselves. But the Syrian civil war has implicated a whole host of countries.
There is no justice in this chaos, only interests.
The base of Latakia covers a huge area and is a relatively complete military base. Fur bears are deployed here with a large number of combat aircraft and guard forces. This is an important pillar where the Assad government can still rule Syria. Without the support of the bear, Assad is long over.
At this moment in a combat tent in the base, a simple combat conference is underway, but the atmosphere of the conference is not so harmonious.
A bearded Syrian growl is snarling. He slaps on the table and shouts, "Why don't you attack? Why don't you act? Why should you let those rebels go? We asked you not to come on vacation. Are you timid?"
The growl was extremely harsh.
Behind Colonel Beard stood two heavy armored T-45B armor, which Russia purchased from China for resale equipment to the Syrian government forces. This batch of individual equipment has become a powerful military force in the hands of the Assad government, and has performed well on the battlefield.
It is precisely because of the recent performance of the Syrian government forces that they have won several battles in succession, and their morale has exploded immediately, as if they have become extremely powerful in an instant.
Facing the Syrian colonel's accusation, the tent was opposite a strong Russian soldier. "Colonel Kasin, I think your assessment of the current situation is too optimistic.
As things stand, you haven't reached the point where you can easily defeat the rebels. Our attacks in multiple cities have stalled, and Americans have increased their support for rebels and terrorist groups. "
The words of the Russian soldiers made the opposite Colonel Kasin yell again. He turned back and patted the strong armor of the T-45B behind him. "Our power armor can easily crush the rebellious moles. They can only be forced now. Hiding in the rubble of the city.
Now the situation is very good for us. We should turn our advantages into victory. Rather than sitting here exaggerating what difficulties and discussing plans. We are fully capable of eliminating them. "
"But we really need to trim it." The Russian soldier who spoke was the liaison officer, and communication was his job. But he really didn't want to talk more with these bearded men. This group of wastes, if they had such a little combat power, would not be fooled by a group of rebels.
The war dregs in the Middle East always feel good about themselves, but their tactical quality is almost zero. This is not aimed at anyone, but one that can fight at all. Since entering this modern era, this place has not had a powerful army. It was dominated by a group of Jews and rubbed against the head in the desert.
Right now the rebels are being beaten constantly back into a contracted state. But the Syrian government forces began to do not know what to do, aggressively thinking about playing a big ticket.
In the eyes of Colonel Cassin, the Russians in front of them are a group of timids, they only hide in the base and keep trimming, making a bunch of battle plans but not implementing them.
"If it was a warrior of God, I wouldn't think too much about victory." Colonel Cassin asked impatiently. "I don't want to waste time with you anymore. Who is your ground special force commanding now? I want to talk to you Chief speaks. I have to ask him well ... "
"What are you asking me?"
A cold voice came in from outside the tent, and the Russian liaison officer, who had been sitting there, saluted immediately. "Hello, Major Valena. I am discussing a battle plan with Colonel Cassin."
Walking in from the outside was a female soldier, tall and strong, even covering the sun. She was Major Valena who had fought alongside Zhou Qingfeng before, and she was even awarded the title of Russian Hero for her outstanding performance in destroying the 'Pandora' laboratory.
Valina, who was fierce in appearance, calmed down as soon as she appeared. She waved for the liaison officer to take a break and went to Colonel Cassin again and asked, "What are you asking me?"
"I ... I wonder why you didn't attack the rebels and terrorists who broke peace in Syria?" The bearded Syrian colonel was very uncomfortable with a strong woman like Valena. In their teachings, women can only be vassals of men, not warriors.
Valina said indifferently, word by word: "Then I now officially tell you that we need to repair. After finishing the repair, we will fulfill our duties."
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Uh ... Colonel Cassin's face is really nowhere to be left. He was actually teased by a woman, he was going to scold, he was going to curse, he was going to be angry, he was going to lift the table, but these were useless.
"Hmm ... God will punish these timid Russians." Colonel Cassin hated him. People don't bird him, he really has nothing to do.
Negotiations were fruitless, and they could only walk out of the tent in a huff. Colonel Cassin saw an Il-76 transport plane landing with a moaning roar. The furry pilot's technique has always been rude, and the entire plane almost hit the runway.
"Did you bring any equipment again?" Colonel Cassin did not leave immediately. Mastering the movements of his allies was also the minimum quality of the soldiers. He grabbed the telescope at hand and looked at the runway. After the transport plane stopped, the cabin opened and he left alone for a long time.
"A transport plane is only for one person?" Colonel Cassin said in surprise. The point is that the man was wearing a khaki desert camouflage and an elliptical helmet covering his head.
In special operations, it is common to cover your face with a helmet and a face towel. Syria has a lot of desert terrain, and covering is even more common. But no one has ever seen such a weird helmet.
"Who is this idiot?" Colonel Cassin looked at the weird man with a big bag and got out of the plane, looking around, as if the buns had entered the city.
"Idiot?" Valena stepped out of the tent at some point. She first looked at the weird man off the plane with excitement, then said to Major Cassin with a mocking tone: "This guy can easily It takes only one person to kill all your elite troops. "8 More exciting novels, welcome to visit everyone's reading school