"Haha", Xu Chuan looked at the picture on the computer and couldn't help laughing.

Zakayev actually did this, "Our so-called leaders betray us to the Westerners, destroying our civilization, our economy, our glory..."

"Our blood flows on our own land, and my son is buried in their hands. They are invaders. All European and American troops must withdraw from our territory immediately, otherwise they will pay a low price."

The end of the picture is the intercontinental missile standing in the launch silo.

"Damn, he really has this thing." Xu Chuan was really surprised. He could understand that Zakayev had weapons of mass destruction, but the nuclear weapons that could be launched were another concept. You should know that the carrier rocket was very troublesome to maintain, so he always felt that this plot was basically impossible.

Twelve hours after Victor's death, the video was posted online and was quickly deleted, but it was known as it should have been.

For a moment, rumors spread everywhere, as if the three battles were about to begin tomorrow. Xu Chuan scratched his head. Should he watch the 22nd Regiment die there? This is really a troublesome choice.

Price had helped him back then, and it seemed that he was not very righteous when he saw them dying there. However, the problem was that it was difficult to participate in this matter. His small body would not play any role in the battlefield of this battle scale, and even if he was accompanied by the group of people around him, he would not do it.

More importantly, he had no idea where Zakayev's military base was. The Altai area was so big, stretching 2,000 kilometers across four countries. Did he go to find it by plane? Even if he found the daylily, it would be cold. This incident made Xu Chuan, who was preparing to clear the field in Baku, fell into deep thought.

"Who do you know where Zakayev is?" Xu Chuan asked this question in front of everyone.

Everyone was looking at him with a stupid look, "Damn, it's useless to ask." He stood up from the temporary command center and walked out with the phone. It doesn't matter, I can ask for off-site support.

"Uncle Xu, let's ask you something." Xu Chuan's tone was extremely flattering, and Xu Zhengyang on the opposite side almost threw away the phone. As long as this kid spoke like this, there would be nothing good.

"What's the matter?" Xu Chuan was lucky. Xu Zhengyang had just finished his work, otherwise he wouldn't have time to answer his phone number.

"Do you know where the former CCP military base in the Altai Mountains?"...

Thirty minutes later, Xu Chuan, with a complicated face, walked back. He must have found the right person for this matter. The location was really sensitive. Xu Zhengyang must have information in his hand, but there is no free lunch in the world.

‘If I had known this, I would have transferred Liu He and the others to come here too.’ Xu Chuan thought depressedly.

Xu Chuan sent the information he had sent from his email to Umbrella's system, "Type this location on the map, Smith, you four, come with me."

The A-TEAM four-piece looked at him in confusion, "Let's go to Altai, I always think something might happen to that old guy Price." John Smith and Price, the two old guys, have a very good personal relationship, and he will definitely do his best.

Although the information given by Xu Zhengyang must have been deleted, the specific location of the base and even part of the internal structure are very detailed. Xu Chuan did not intend to attack, but he just focused on the only way to enter and exit.

If we follow the plot, Price's 22nd Regiment should have intercepted Zakayev on this road. Although Xu Chuan is not sure that this will happen, it is up to fate to do his best. If they die in the base, it can only be said to be the will of the world.

Of course, there is also the task assigned to him by Xu Zhengyang. The matter is not complicated, just asking him to bring out a few people. Although he didn't say it clearly, Xu Chuan also understood what those people did.

"In 8 hours, we start our own plans." Before boarding the plane, Xu Chuan asked Nikita to take charge of the subsequent work. He knew very well that there was not much time left for Zakayev.

Although Cassaber was a little dissatisfied with Xu Chuan's behavior of doing his own business at a critical moment, he still prepared the plane for him and obtained the flight permit in a short period of time.

They needed to travel across the entire ᐻtanpecпy in the Siberian region. The flight time was not long. After suppressing Modok who wanted to touch the cockpit, they landed safely in Gorno-Altesk.

Later, I used a lot of US dollars to lead the way and easily got two Mi 171 helicopters, with a reward of US$10,000 a day, and by the way, I took the entire unit down.

Afterwards, they took a helicopter and headed southward to the Katong River tributary in the border area. The military base was in a valley near this section of the river. Xu Chuan had a detailed map provided by Xu Zhengyang, and it was also used for military purposes.

The coalition's operations began in the early morning. More than a dozen C-130 transport planes took advantage of the night to airdrop hundreds of contingents into this area. They will cooperate with the Russian army to launch an unprecedented military operation since World War II.

The person who contacted the OTAN coalition was Kamarov, who had dealt with SAS. The Spetsnaz member held the AK-74M with the GP30 grenade launcher and looked solemn, "I am personally happy that you can come, but it may not be possible for others."

Price knew this was not a time for chatting, "Let's talk about the situation first."

"We sacrificed several agents to send out the information inside. Half an hour ago, the intercontinental missile completed the refueling, and now it is ready to launch. Zakayev is really ready to launch that thing." Kamarov's tone was serious, and he was completely out of his usual slickness.

"What are you waiting for? Blow it directly with a bomber." Gaz shouted.

Kamarov shook his head, "The Ministry of Defense did not agree. The facilities here were built for the world war, and ordinary bombs could not achieve their goal at all."

"Oh, you guys do it so beautifully." Sergeant Grigos, a machine gunner from the reconnaissance company of the First Expeditionary Force of the US Marine Corps, who was mixed with SAS, mocked the Russians.

Kamarov ignored him, but other Russian soldiers glared at the former enemies.

"We need to blow up the transmission line first, and then the Mozing brigade will attack at the same time on the west and north sides to attract attention. Then we can easily enter the base from the south side." Kamarov explained their plan to Price and others.
Chapter completed!