Rebirth of the Flying Era

There are too many interests and units involved in the big aircraft, and Du Fei cannot do whatever he wants.

In addition, there were more important things later, so he didn't dwell on it anymore.

To this day, through Xiao Hei's vision, he saw the An-22 fleet taking off and landing overnight in the dark night, which once again strengthened Du Fei's idea.

I'm going to think of something after I go back this time.

However, the top priority right now is still the equipment secretly transported by these An-22 transport aircraft.

Although most of them are covered with canvas, they are so tight that they are not visible at all.

But it is not difficult to guess that they must be powerful weapons, capable of playing a vital role on the battlefield.

Otherwise, Mosco wouldn't have shipped it here sneakily, mysteriously, and in the middle of the night.

It stands to reason that the An-22 transport aircraft can take off and land directly from the field airport on the front line, and can send things directly to the front line.

Now I'm looking far away from the near, just because I don't want to involve myself.

But he didn't expect that he would bump into Du Fei.

Du Fei immediately called for his entourage. They are all professionals and have the fastest channel when encountering this kind of situation.

I believe that Beijing and Chengdu will soon receive information that the An-22 has secretly arrived in Mengmai.

There were a total of twenty An-22 large transport aircraft, and the weapons and equipment transported were enough to reverse the outcome of an important battle.

As for where New Delhi will use this trump card after getting it, although Du Fei is not a strategic expert, it is not difficult to guess that it must be Lahore.

The biggest root cause of the Indian army's previous passivity was the loss of the Battle of Lahore, which caused a weak zone dozens of kilometers long in the defense line.

Once this weak zone is broken through, the Pakistani army will be able to create a dangerous protrusion, directly threatening the safety of Sindh Lee.

This is something New Dila will never allow.

In order to solve this problem, we must stand up where we fell.

In addition, the strategic importance of the Western Front is much higher than that of the Eastern Front.

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Early the next morning.

Imranhan has just woken up and is doing yoga in the morning light.

An attendant walked in quickly and bowed: "I'm sorry, my lord."

Imranhan was dressed in white, looking particularly refreshing in the breeze. He frowned when he was disturbed, and opened his eyes to look at the attendant.

The entourage bowed deeper.

Imran Han lowered his posture and stood up straight: "Is there any movement over Du Fei?"

The attendant breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "Sir, just now, Du Fei and his party left the hotel and bought train tickets to West Bengal."

Imranhan raised his eyebrows and wiped his face with a towel: "Leaving so soon?"

This was somewhat beyond his expectation. He had thought that Du Fei would stay in Mengmai for a few days.

Firstly, it can delay time, and secondly, Mengmai is the economic center of Indu. He feels that there should be many things or people here that can attract Du Fei.

Unexpectedly, Du Fei left immediately.

As for taking the train, that was expected.

Although flying is faster, safety cannot be guaranteed, especially for domestic airlines in Indus.

Although trains often have accidents, they run slowly! Even if something happens, it won't be too dangerous.

More importantly, Du Fei wanted to see with his own eyes what a "hanging ticket" was and whether it was real.

The trains at this time were still steam locomotives, and there were also some diesel locomotives.

Du Fei requested a total of two luxury boxes from the traveling staff.

When I got on the train at the train station, I actually saw a lot of people sitting on the roof of the carriage, but I didn't see anyone hanging outside.

Probably at the beginning, there weren’t that many people on the bus.

The sleeper car is at the back, separated from the ordinary cars, and people from the front are not allowed to come over.

And when buying tickets, you need to show proof, and people from lower castes are not allowed to buy.

The box inside is quite luxurious, a bit like the style of "Murder on the Orient Express", and it's reasonably clean.

The only unsatisfactory thing is that the speed is too slow.

Du Fei has built trains in China. The trains of this era are definitely not comparable to high-speed rail, but the trains in Indus are slower than those in China.

It is no exaggeration to say that an old cow pulls a broken cart.

The only advantage is that it is quite comfortable to sit on, especially when sleeping at night.

"Click, click, click... click, click, click..."

The wheels make a rhythmic sound on the rails.

After a day of driving, Du Fei was already lying down in the box at night.

The private room was a four-person room, and Du Fei and his party were seven people. There were three people living in his private room, and besides Du Fei there were two bodyguards.

At twelve o'clock at night, the electric fan in the box made a whining sound, but it could not dissipate the stuffy heat in the box.

Especially when it stops at the train station, it looks like a big steamer.

Du Fei is relatively good. His strong physique makes him very capable of self-regulation, but it also inevitably affects his sleep.

At this time the train stopped in a city called Accra.

There were dim lights on the platform of the train station. There were many people getting on and off the train, and the platform was crowded.

Suddenly, Du Fei felt a chill in his heart, and a premonition of danger emerged.

"Dong dong~" He immediately patted the wall panel of the box.

Du Fei lived in the upper bunk, and there were two sleeping guards in the lower bunk.

Both of them are masters. Although they cannot compare with Ci Xin, they are definitely the top combat power among ordinary people.

The two of them immediately became alert and did not move rashly while lying down.

Du Fei thought, and his vision synchronized with Xiao Hei's.

Xiao Hei was above the train at this time. Through his condescending perspective, Du Fei immediately spotted a suspicious person.

This man was wearing a shabby short-sleeved shirt. He was short and lean. He was walking along the platform. From time to time he would furtively look back. He kept his right hand in his arms, holding something, looking for someone else. In a few steps, he would reach the box window where Du Fei was.

"Killer?"

Du Fei was a little hesitant. This person was not a master at all, just an ordinary person.

Not to mention compassion, even the few accompanying security personnel who came with Du Fei could easily subdue this person or simply kill him.

At this moment, Du Fei was still a few meters away.

The man's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he took out his right hand that had been in his arms.

In his hand was not the pistol as expected, but a melon grenade!

The killer grinned, revealing big yellow teeth, and the ferocity in his eyes turned into madness. He ran a few steps and pulled out the safety pin of the grenade before throwing it into the train compartment through the window.

In the darkness, the two guards were also surprised.

They were also subconsciously preparing for the other party to shoot, but who knew that they would use their attacks as soon as they came.

Fortunately, the two reacted very quickly and realized something was wrong. They immediately stood up and saw that the grenade was about to come in through the window.

One of them swung his hand like a whip. At first glance, it looked like a back-to-back fist. The back of his hand was like the tip of a whip. He jumped and whipped out the grenade thrown in.

The man outside was stunned for a moment, not expecting that this would happen.

Watching the grenade fly back, with a confused expression on his face, he was stunned for two seconds. With a bang, the grenade exploded into a ball of fire, which instantly engulfed half of the man's body.

When the flames of the explosion disappeared, the man fell to the ground covered in blood, twitching and obviously breathing more and less.

The nearby train carriage was affected, and the windows of several compartments were shattered.

Du Fei immediately got off the upper bunk and glanced out of the window.

The man who just blocked the grenade was also frightened, but he immediately adjusted his mood and said in a deep voice: "Comrade Du Fei, it is not safe here. We must evacuate."

Before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of the box, and someone said urgently: "Comrade Du Fei! Comrade Du Fei, are you okay?"

Another security guard who lived with Du Fei immediately responded and reached out to open the door.

But at this moment, Du Fei suddenly held his wrist.

Du Fei's hand was so strong that he was surprised. He didn't expect that the person being protected was stronger than him.

Just when he was stunned, Du Fei took out a 54 pistol from behind with his other hand, raised his hand and fired at the box door without hesitation.

The partitions and doors of the box were both made of wood. The bullets penetrated the wooden boards without any suspense, leaving the two guards inside stunned.

The person speaking outside just now was one of theirs. If Du Fei fired his shot, the person outside the door would definitely be injured or even die.

"Comrade Du Fei, what are you doing!" One of them immediately accused loudly.

Du Fei ignored him and reached out to open the box door.

A middle-aged man wearing traditional Indu clothing fell in.

The man's eyes were wide open, with a red dot between his eyebrows, and his expression was painful and stunned.

There was a bloody hole penetrated by a bullet in his chest, and blood splattered on the wall of the carriage behind him.

Du Fei's pistol has been modified in the portable space. On the surface, it still looks like a 54, which is more powerful than an automatic rifle such as a 56 punch.

Even though this man's physical quality was different from ordinary people, he was still shot down.

This person should be a master of illusion. The voices of the entourage that came from outside the door just now were exactly this person's cunning tricks.

If you open the door unprepared, you will definitely be plotted by him.

Unfortunately, this man didn't expect that when he was standing in front of the door pretending to make a sound, a small mouse head popped out from the top of the train aisle.

Du Fei synchronized his vision and was fully aware of the situation outside the door, so he shot decisively.

Just as the gunfire rang out, the four people living next door finally rushed out.

The two guards in front looked ugly. They were very experienced. They had just thought of it, but they found that the box door could not be opened.

No matter who comes in, no matter how hard we try, the door will not move.

They immediately realized that they had encountered an illusion master and were thinking of a solution.

Suddenly I heard a gunshot outside, I felt dazed, and everything returned to normal.

"Comrade Du~Du Fei!" Seeing Du Fei coming out with a gun, the leading guard named Wang was secretly surprised.

Although before arriving, the leader mentioned to him that the targets of protection this time were not ordinary people.

But he didn't take it too seriously. He felt that Du Fei was a civilian and even his abilities were limited.

Unexpectedly, it was Du Fei who rescued them at the critical moment.

Otherwise, with the intensity of the illusion they just encountered, none of them would be able to escape.

Du Fei, however, had no time to say more and directly gave the order: "It's not safe here. Let's get out of the car immediately."

After saying that, he raised his leg and kicked out the window of the carriage aisle, turned over and went outside.

The six people accompanying him, the four security guards, were all experts, the two civilians were also agile, and all six of them were armed.

The train is far away from the platform and is directly on the railway track.

Du Fei did not leave immediately after he came down, but waited for the others to come down.

Almost at the same time, on the other side of the platform.

There was a commotion after the grenade exploded just now.

Then more than twenty armed men poured out of the house at the train station.

Although these people do not have uniform uniforms, their equipment and action style look like soldiers.

In a blink of an eye, he rushed to the two rooms where Du Fei and his party were staying. Without looking inside carefully, he just fired.

A dozen Aka 47s pointed their fire towards the window, obviously not wanting to leave anyone alive.

After a few seconds, smoke filled the air and the gunfire stopped.

But at the next moment, there was a clang of metal hitting the ground, and a grenade crossed the roof of the train and landed at the feet of these people.

There are those who react quickly and realize something immediately, while there are those who are slow and have not yet reacted.

But there is no difference. Because of the dense formation, people are crowded together. Even if they find something is wrong, it is too late to hide.

With a bang, the grenade exploded at everyone's feet.

It immediately caused a shrill scream.

Because the crowd was so dense, not many people were actually killed in this explosion, but many were injured and injured.

A dozen people fell to the ground and wailed, holding their legs covered in blood.

Du Fei and the others were at the other end of the train. The grenade just now was taken out by Du Fei from his personal space.

After the explosion, Du Fei immediately shouted "Hit me"!

Gunfire rang out again.

The people around Du Fei were all elites, including the two 'civilians' whose marksmanship was not bad either.

There was a burst of random pistol fire, and there were only a dozen or so uninjured people on the opposite side. They were too shocked to react, and they were all shot and fell to the ground.

Without Du Fei's orders, two guards immediately got under the train, quickly grabbed several spears and threw them behind them.

The others got the Akka 47, checked it with unusual proficiency, and then loaded the bullets and prepared for battle.

The leader, surnamed Wang, asked Du Fei for instructions: "Comrade Du, let's leave the station immediately. It's not safe here."

Du Fei nodded, the other party had sent out so many people, it was already unscrupulous, and it was clear that he wanted to kill them.

The enemy is hidden and we are clear, and the situation is unclear. It is definitely unwise to stay where we are.

But once you leave the train station, where to go next is also a question.

Also, who carried out the attack? What's the motivation?

Will it be the Tata Group?

It seems very possible, after all, Wingerdijk had just died, and Du Fei was very suspicious.

But the question is, after Wingerdijk died, did his people have the energy and courage to launch such a degree of revenge?

Du Fei felt that it was possible, but unlikely.

After Wingerdijk's death, the Tata Group has become the meat of all parties. If Wingerdijk's lineage wants to preserve their interests, they must be 100% alert to deal with the next crisis.

If not them, who would it be?

If it's not a personal vendetta, it's a business matter.

It seems that some people do not want him as a 'special envoy' to play a mediating role, and even hope that he will die here and let Xin Deli take the blame.

To intensify the tension, it is best to drag more Guo families into the water.

Thinking of this, Du Fei's eyes flashed with a haze.

It really goes with that sentence, there are no eternal enemies and no eternal friends~