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Chapter 116

Is it still confusing? Then to put it simply, the world leader who chose to accept the employment of the Asian and American side will go to a place called Kelbajar in the Naka region to beat the Assai and the turkey.

However, they could not get any help, because the Asian Americans had actually lost, the elite army of the national defense refused to obey the president's dispatch, and the turkey and Asai had already forced the Asian Americans to the negotiating table.

Seeing that they are about to cede all their actual control areas in the Naka region, including Kelbajar District, Agdam District, and Lachin District.

But those areas are still inhabited by civilians, but some of them have fallen under the control of the Assai. Mu Feng's goal is to retake those areas and capture the other's senior officers.

But these areas will eventually fall into the hands of the Assai and the turkeys, and those Asian Americans will still have to burn down their houses in tears and leave their homes.

But it sounds pitiful, but in fact the Asians themselves are not innocent. The dispute between the two countries in the Naka region was originally an inexplicable mess.

The funny thing is that the outcome of the war between the two countries is not controlled by their own people at all.

Proxy war is like this. Your victory or defeat on the frontal battlefield depends not on your strength, but on the competition of the great powers behind you.

Even if Mu Feng Shenwei took down an area, he would only be greeted by more troops from Assai and Turkey, and the intervention of the 'international column' that had followed closely.

This is not the past. It is not an era when a strong army can change the war situation and decide the outcome of the war.

Unless you have the ability to beat up the international column, and instantly destroy the tentacles of the hooligans behind them reaching into the area, the war will only continue.

This is the powerlessness of the times.

Different from petty fights like Wu Mian, wars, international situations, and huge changes can no longer be overturned by the ability of individuals. At least the current Mu Feng does not have the power to change the entire world.

Mu Feng, who got out of the car, soon met with Colonel Napiti, who was in charge. The senior officer in a brown camouflage uniform and a red beret greeted Mu Feng with an impatient face in front of the barracks.

He really didn't understand why mercenaries came here at this time and joined them. Basically everyone knows they've lost, and these war hounds aren't getting any good here.

In fact, this was not hired by Captain Napedi. The other party was directly pushed by his boss. He wanted to know that his boss took bribes and let in the mercenaries who should not have come in.

"Hello, Captain, we are the hired World Security International Security Company."

Mu Feng reached out to Captain Nabidi friendly and communicated with the other party in extremely proficient Asian-American.

Captain Napedi was stunned for a moment, probably because he was surprised by Qing Qing's strange dress, and how the other party could speak the national language of a small country like himself.

"Your troop numbers have been issued, and your mission is to assist us in attacking the city of Kelbajar - hey, it's just pretending."

Captain Napedi laughed at himself, probably because the other party was proficient in his native language, and his attitude was much more friendly.

"Why on earth are you here? You should know that we have already lost this war."

"Perhaps—not necessarily." Mu Feng smiled.

"Maybe you still have a chance to turn around. The war is not until the last moment, who can know the result?"

"Hey, with twenty-five of you? Man, do you think each of you is Captain America?"

Captain Napedi sneered, glanced at the military truck behind him, and shook his head.

The small security company with twenty-five mercenaries basically did not directly intervene in the war. They all took over people such as escorts. Twenty-five people filled the battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke, and even bubbles could not emerge.

Anyway, Napiti couldn't understand the thoughts of this Ausong person anyway, and he didn't care about giving a name anyway.

"You bring your own supplies and the station yourself. In short, you can do whatever you want. Just don't violate the rules here."

Captain Napedi was too lazy to say anything, so he left with a few words.

"Boss, is this our ally?"

Mu Shang, who got out of the car, looked at the military camp in the distance. Those lazy soldiers were unwilling to maintain even the most basic drills, and frowned.

"They're not our allies...and they won't be." Mu Feng glanced at the group of soldiers and said lightly.

"We don't get anything here, except for a friendly identification, no supplies, no money, nothing. But it doesn't matter, we are not here to help any side win the war."

He slowly clenched his right fist and sneered.

"Let's go tonight and catch them off guard!"

...

As a multi-conflict zone, there are United Nations garrison troops near the Naka area. In addition to the three countries that had settled in early, Hua Guo and Ao Song also symbolically entered two troops.

Their task is to supervise that the war between Azerbaijan and Asia and the United States does not affect civilians. Of course, it is said in theory. Most of the time, the international peacekeeping force is doing this kind of "humanitarian".

Humanitarian protection of civilians is one thing, selling weapons to warring parties is another. This is not a conflict, is it?

The maintenance force protects your civilians, then sells weapons to the rebels against the government army, the famous joke is the joke about the Sudan region. Originally, the government army had almost wiped out the resistance army. As soon as the international column arrived, the resistance army instantly added countless new weapons, and the government army could not lift the head of the violent beating.

International hooligans selling arms can't really be called justice or injustice, or they are justice - it's not the UN that empowers them, but they empower the UN. It is not international law that binds them, but that they make international law.

The garrisons in the neighboring countries of Australia, Song and China discovered a strange thing today. Through the identification of the enemy's signal, they found an Asian and American military truck heading towards the occupied area of ​​Kelbajar.

Yes, just a military truck.

They contacted each other symbolically, and after getting a normal response, they didn't bother to pay attention.

The main management here is to look at Maozi and Bald Eagle. They just come to make up the numbers, buy and sell weapons, watch plays, and protect civilians, and then they are gone.

Whether the war is won or lost, it is not their turn to intervene.

What is outrageous is that this military truck actually crossed the front line all the way and came directly to the vicinity of Kelbajar.

This time, even Maozi, who was slow with the military satellite, found something wrong. He quickly contacted the Asia-American front line, and the answer was - this is an Ausong security company's army, only twenty-five people?

что? Are they crazy? What is a security company doing at the front line in the disputed area at night? Looking for death?

It's too weird, even too funny, but it doesn't matter, because no one believes that twenty-five people can turn the day.

...

Outside the military truck, twenty-five mercenaries were lined up, and in front of them was a three-meter-high power armor.

The unfolded power armor is like a demon of black iron. In the forest under the moonlight at night, it radiates a chilling light, and a blood-colored light path like ripples appears on the crimson hood.

"I don't want to say more than that, but I can only say wish everyone a prosperous martial arts."

Mu Feng didn't say much nonsense. At this moment, there is no need for nonsense here.

Live and win everything! Fail, sleep here forever!

The back of the power armor slowly opened, like a blooming flower, Fang Shan took a deep breath and walked into it.

The power armor slowly closed, the light in front of him suddenly lit up, and the neural VR device projected on the retina and directly connected to the brain made everything in front of him suddenly clear.

The world seems to be in the midst of countless circulating data, or in other words, the world has become everything connected by data.

"Same taste..."

Fang Shan in the power armor breathed the familiar taste in the power armor, like a fresh orange, immersed in the spirit and soothing the brain.

The same interface, the same taste, the same sight, the same goal.

But precisely because everything was the same as the goal of the VR installation, Fang Shan felt genuinely nervous.

Because what happens next will no longer be a show, but a real... war.

There will be fresh lives that will be terminated by their own hands. As the price of stepping into this battlefield, the soldiers have fulfilled their obligation to kill, and they will naturally bear the price of being killed.

"No. 1, the preparation is complete, the system-wide review is complete!"

"No. 2, the preparation is complete, the system-wide review is complete!"

Only the most basic numbers represent the names of these fighters, and they do not need special names. They are different from Fang Shan and Mu Shang, and only those who have shown value and courage in this war are eligible to receive them. their title.

"Monsoon, the full-armed re-inspection is complete."

Mu Shang's slightly frivolous voice sounded on the whole channel. His equipment was the most special. His power armor was a little smaller than everyone else's. The dark body armor allows him to appear and disappear under the night, and the phantom particle dispersion device covering his body allows him to hide his figure for a short time and block all scans and signals around him.

As the captain of Foehn Fangshan, he is equipped with the heaviest armament, in addition to a full-featured reloaded rifle, a heavy armor-piercing thermal chopper, several high-explosive fragmentation grenades, and a mid-range bolt gun In addition, there is the most special equipment on his back.

Mega Particle Bazooka.

There is only one mega particle rocket loaded in it, and the only function is to spread a large number of Minovsky particles within a radius of three to five kilometers at the moment of explosion, turning this area into any satellite and Radars fail to capture observed 'uncharted territory'

There are few such good things in Mu Feng's hands. Although he has a great understanding of Minovsky physics under the teaching and discussion of Vega Punk, he is limited by conditions and abilities. Build a fusion reactor that actually produces Minovsky particles.

These equipped Mega particle rockets are all the result of the accumulation of particles generated by semi-finished reactors, and on Earth, at least now, Mu Feng has not yet found one that can safely allow him to experiment and manufacture Minovsky reactors The place.

But the armies against the Assai don't need such a thing, but...just in case.

"The target is the Asser military command in Kelbajar, and the ultimate goal is to capture the other's high-ranking officer, Colonel Xavier Abiyev."

Mu Feng repeated the goal and order again on the radio

"Attention, this Colonel Xavier is the nephew of Asser's defense minister. I ask you not to hurt him, you must capture him alive, and you must not attack or even kill him, understand?"

"Understand x25."

"Then, I wish you a prosperous martial arts!"

Twenty-five dark shadows disappeared into the jungle under the cover of the night, just like countless drills in the VR device, heading towards the small town in the mountains of Kelbajar through the blind spot of vision.

And after watching them disappear for half an hour, Mu Feng took a deep breath, helped his climb up the star helmet, and opened the live broadcast room.

In an instant, this live broadcast room, which once caused countless headaches for live broadcast websites, opened again, and instantly brought a bunch of people into this live broadcast room through the forced bundling link.

"??? What's the matter? I'm not watching the video of the golden chef's meal?"

"It's weird, this isn't a kobold's live broadcast room, rua!"

"Wait, isn't this the fascist leader who preached massacres online..."

Mu Feng was too lazy to watch those barrages, and there was no doubt that 80% of them would be spraying him in various ways. But this is also reasonable, and he doesn't care.

After all, what happens next will be even more exciting.

"Everyone in front of the screen, I'm Qing Li, I haven't seen you for a few months, and I miss you very much."

Mu Feng laughed softly, imitating Bordeaux's gentle and calm voice.

"It's just that after thinking about it again and again, I feel that continuing to do animation videos is no longer suitable for my future career planning. Then, I will show you."

"It's a real war."

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Day 148 42. The King of War

"??? You're not afraid of losing your mind!"

"One thing to say, this guy's three views are not correct, but the video is really good..."

"There's nothing to wash, just the thing he came out of OOC, no matter how well done it is, it's **** with bad views!"

The barrages floating in the live broadcast rooms of various video sites were so noisy because of Mu Feng, Mu Feng paused for half a minute and smiled.

"I know you don't know much about the new live content I'm talking about, so... let's change the camera."

"You will soon know what my new live broadcast is."

The camera instantly switches to the interface of Fang Shan, who is in the forefront.

It was the mountain forest in the dark night of the raid. On the three-dimensional map, a planned shortest route leads directly to the dead-end area of ​​the city protection. Assai's almost non-existent satellite detection in Krabajar and it is impossible to detect power armor. Radar detection defenses against ultra-small targets make it possible to attack battalions in the middle of the night.

"Fifteen, fourteen, thirteen, twelve..."

Fang Shan counted the time silently in his heart, just like he had practiced in the VR device countless times, and the tactical indicators of the battle were accurate to the second.

Until the last second, he stopped on a steep hill, and when he turned up, it was a short-distance road to the target camp, which meant that the real approach station was about to begin.

"Start the vector jetpack, start the whole process video, open the auxiliary aiming interface, start the thermal detection, and remove the radio silence."

The pitch-black giant about three meters tall slowly raised his head, but the audience in the live broadcast room who was watching all this from another angle was stunned.

"??? Is this a movie?"

"Power armor? Master Chief? Is this another plan to enter the film and television industry?"

"No, this place seems to be on Naka's side... What's the situation?"

The audience randomly caught by the system in the live broadcast room is not limited to Asians, and some are international audiences browsing on major video websites.

The vector vent device behind the power armor sprayed out a faint blue fire, with great propulsion pushing the ton-heavy giant into the sky, and here, you can already see the searchlight in the dark night. Ray's military camp now.

"Dispatch!!!"

Fang Shan moved in the direction of the military camp without hesitation, and the azure flame of the vent became so conspicuous in the dark night.

The scout patrolling at the observation position was stunned for a moment, and then immediately pressed the alarm. The shrill and piercing alarm sounded throughout the night sky, waking up all the Assai soldiers stationed in the entire small town.