The Military-Industrial Scientific Research System of the Academic Master

Chapter 711 Special Souvenir

One week after the Allied operation officially ended.

Wu Yifan, of course, is on the surface a Russian businessman (suspected) Zamusu who was entrusted by the Ermao Ministry of National Defense to provide building materials for the construction of military camps. Along with a transport plane transporting humanitarian food aid, he landed in a building that had been destroyed. An airport controlled by Russian airborne troops.

Even for peacekeeping, the distinction between different camps is obvious.

Although it is impossible for more than 30 countries to build separate military camps, after all, a considerable number of them only send single-digit personnel, but in order to avoid causing conflicts, KORF has preset four far apart stations.

Wu Yifan is responsible for the Ermao part of the camp in the CIS countries.

Before this, although he had had business dealings with people here for a long time, the place of transaction between the two parties was generally in Greece, Hungary or Romania. At most, it was just like last time, they would deliver the goods immediately after crossing the border and then leave.

Therefore, this is actually his first time in the Balkans.

There are naturally no portholes in the cargo hold of the transport aircraft, and only a few dim lights provide some illumination. Therefore, the moment the tail door opened, the few people standing at the door were subconsciously blocked by the strong light that suddenly shone in. eyes.

After their vision recovered, everyone could clearly see the scene outside the plane.

The main purpose of Wu Yifan's visit this time was really to inspect the local environment and prepare for the contracting project, so he brought a few right-hand assistants with him.

"Brother, why do I feel like...this place doesn't look like it just had a war?"

Yan Yong, standing nearby, said in Russian with a Buryat accent.

Most Chinese people's understanding of war basically comes from war movies in the past, but most of the movies during this period showed World War II, and the intensity was obviously not the same as modern local wars. Therefore, it is difficult for Yan Yong to believe that a person who fought There is such a complete runway and airport in a place that is nearly a month old.

Even if you stand on the tarmac and look around, it seems to be no different from normal cities in China.

Even the architectural styles are similar.

"The technical level of war now is much higher than in the past, and the scope of the impact can be controlled to a relatively small range."

Wu Yifan answered while passing the airport workers who were getting on the plane to unload the plane and walked off the plane along the vehicle ramp:

"And you see, there are a few spots on the runway over there that are obviously different in color from those next to them. They were probably repaired in the past few days, which means that this place must have been bombed, but the post-war reconstruction was done well."

The things he has been messing around with over the years are basically related to weapons and equipment. In addition, after being roped into the "thief ship" by Chang Haonan recently, he has made a special effort to replenish relevant knowledge. Therefore, in front of a simple layman like Yan Yong, he is still Able to act sound and clear.

The latter didn't know what his boss was talking about when he went to the Balkans. He just mentioned it casually and did not continue on this topic after receiving a response.

Not far from the transport plane, there were already several jeeps with military license plates waiting for them.

An officer wearing the rank of colonel stood next to him, followed by two heavily armed soldiers.

In the 1990s, the military uniforms of the CIS countries were extremely confusing and highly similar in shape and style. Even people like Wu Yifan, who had been involved in them for a long time, sometimes could not tell which army the other party belonged to.

"Arman Rachmanov, the commander here, of course, is still a polished commander."

It wasn't until the colonel came up to shake hands with him and introduce himself that Wu Yifan saw the blue and yellow flag on the side of the other man's arm.

No wonder the other party said that he was a polished commander.

The VDVs that raided two airports a week ago were naturally sent by the Russian army alone. In order to compete with them for the initiative, after the US military learned the news, they also asked the British army to send a special force from Macedonia, risking being intercepted by air defenses. The risk of downing fire (while still theoretically engaged) preempted several key positions.

In addition to these two forces, other countries that have joined KFOR have currently only sent coordinators and observers.

Therefore, the two mysterious men at the back holding guns and without any markings on their clothes should be soldiers from Da Mao's side.

In this day and age, although the relationship between the few idiots cannot be said to be very good, at least it is acceptable in terms of face.

"Zhamusu, I don't have a last name. This is my contract document."

Wu Yifan took a hard-cover folder and his ID from Yan Yong's hand and handed them to Colonel Rachmanov opposite.

The document was forged, and none of the information on it matched the real person except for gender.

Of course, it can be said to be true to a certain extent, because it is indeed officially issued by Da Mao, and no one can find out the problem.

However, these preparations were obviously unnecessary. The other party just glanced at it casually and signed his name at the end of the document.

While returning the folder to Wu Yifan, he skillfully put an envelope hidden underneath into his pocket.

As long as the money is in place, he obviously doesn't care who the visitor's true identity is.

"So... let's go to the place where we are going to build the military camp now?"

Lao Wu looked at the jeep behind the other party.

"No no no."

The other party waved his hand:

"The place where the peacekeeping units are to be deployed is not in this city. It is in the south of the country, about 300 kilometers away. We have to wait for contractors from several other countries to come over before we go there together. You can move around freely in the past two days. "

"But..."

Rachmanov took Wu Yifan and his entourage to the side of the motorcade and opened the door for him personally:

"Almost all the water and electricity infrastructure here has been destroyed. Three-quarters of the city is dark at night. The only area with 24-hour power supply is blocked. Outsiders need special procedures to enter. In fact, there is not much to do. , if you need it, I can recommend some good restaurants to you.”

"Is there any place to have fun?"

Yan Yong actually means dance halls and bars.

But Rachmanov was obviously mistaken:

"There will definitely be some, but for safety reasons, I don't recommend that you go for that kind of fun."

Of course Lao Wu didn't really look for fun.

At least that's what he told Chang Haonan later.

After settling in the temporary residence, the first thing Lao Wu did was to contact Lieutenant Colonel Danny.

Fortunately, the other party answered the phone, and the former's worst fear was not that the old acquaintance did not survive until the end of the war.

But it was Captain Barsac who finally came to meet him.

No, he's a major now.

"The Colonel is going to attend a meeting soon, so let me come over first to receive you."

Barsak, who was dressed in casual clothes, patted Lao Wu on the shoulder.

After the two got into the car respectively, the latter asked in a low voice:

"I heard that you guys fought down a big guy a few days ago. Is it the same as last time..."

Wu Yifan has not returned to China recently. Even if he did, he would not have the chance to get any inside information, so the only information he knew was what was reported in the public news.

However, combined with the batch of things Chang Haonan specially asked him to send before, it is difficult not to make people think of it.

"That's right."

Barsac didn’t mean to hide anything:

"Thanks to the shipment you sent last time, otherwise, even if we found the target, we wouldn't be able to capture it."

As the officer in charge of the launch unit, he didn't know much about the two passive detection radars, but he knew very well that although the anti-aircraft artillery shot down the target largely depended on luck, if the S125 anti-aircraft missile was still used, then There won't even be a chance to try one's luck at the end.

"It's actually possible to defeat him..."

Wu Yifan's reaction was basically the same as when Barsak himself first learned the news.

In fact, when he first saw the batch of goods, although he listened to Chang Haonan's general introduction, he still couldn't understand how to go to such great lengths to transport a batch of electronic components and operation manuals.

After all, it doesn't look like something that can turn the situation around.

But it turns out it can.

Although various stakeholders claimed to the outside world that they had achieved victory in the Allied operation, anyone with a discerning eye could see that this operation was almost a Waterloo for the Americans.

"Yeah, we didn't expect it at first."

Barsak replied while driving, and then lowered his voice:

"To express my gratitude, I also prepared a souvenir for you."

"souvenir?"

Old Wu raised his eyebrows.

He used to be basically only interested in money, but after making a lot of money over the years, he also became obsessed with collecting some weird gadgets.

"You'll know when you get there."

While talking, Barsak skillfully parked the car next to an inconspicuous building:

"It's just that it's a bit big, so it might be inconvenient to carry it around."

"That doesn't matter. We are in the construction business and have trucks."

Wu Yifan didn't take it seriously either.

After all, it is a "souvenir", no matter how big it is, it can be as big as it is.

However.

Soon, he saw a dark, irregular fragment in front of him, about the size of a person.

The words "AF89 01" are still vaguely visible on it.

"hiss……"

Old Wu made a bold guess.

But I think it’s a little too bold:

"This can't be..."

"I have confirmed the fragments of the aircraft we shot down in the past two days. They are on the back of the aircraft. Although the area is not the largest, they are in a good state of preservation. More importantly, there is a relatively complete aircraft. Number."

Barsak patted the fragment gently:

"If you find it inconvenient, you can leave it with me temporarily and come back to pick it up when you go back."

"So this is... from B2?"

"That's right."

The major nodded.

Old Wu felt happy at first. After all, no one in the world would have the chance to collect this thing.

But in an instant, he realized that this thing might not be suitable for him to keep...

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