Rebirth of the Flying Era

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

 Plus, there were more important matters 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 am 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 are definitely powerful weapons, capable of playing a vital role on the battlefield.

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

Logically speaking, 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 that we are seeking something far away from the near, it is simply because we don’t want to involve ourselves.

Unexpectedly, 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 security of Xin Deli.

 This is something that New Dila will never allow.

 In order to solve this problem, we must stand up wherever we fall.

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

 …

 Early the next morning.

 Imranhan has just gotten 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 clothes and looked particularly refreshing in the breeze. When he was disturbed, he frowned and opened his eyes to look at the entourage.

 The entourage bowed deeper.

Imran Khan 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 originally 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 right away.

 As for taking the train, it is expected.

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

Although trains often have accidents, they move 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.

 At this time, trains were still steam vehicles, and there were also some diesel locomotives.

Du Fei asked for a total of two luxury boxes with the entourage.

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

 Probably it was just at the beginning, and there weren’t that many people on the bus.

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

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

 The private room is quite luxurious, a bit like the style of "Murder on the Orient Express", and it is also reasonably clean.

 The only thing that is not satisfactory is that the speed is too slow.

Dufei 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 ox can pull a cart to pieces.

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

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 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 is a four-person room. Du Fei and his party are seven people. There are three people living in his private room. In addition to Du Fei, there are 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 stopping at a train station, it looks like a big steamer.

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

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

 The platform of the train station was dimly lit with dim lights. 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 lives in the upper bunk, and there are two sleeping guards in the lower bunk.

 They are both 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.

Let alone 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.

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

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

The killer grinned, showing big yellow teeth, and the ferocity in his eyes turned into madness. He ran a few steps quickly 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 when they came, they would increase their attacks.

 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 thrown grenade.

The man outside was stunned. He didn't expect such a situation to 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 losing more air than in.

 The train carriage next to it was affected, and the windows of several compartments were shattered.

Du Fei immediately got down from 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."

As 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 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. Without hesitation, he raised his hand and fired at the box door.

 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 shot out, the man outside the door would definitely be injured or even die.

 “Comrade Du Fei, what are you doing!” one of them immediately shouted and accused.

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

 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-pounder.

Even though this person's physical quality is different from ordinary people, he can still be shot down.

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

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

It’s a pity that this man didn’t expect that when he was standing in front of the door pretending to make a sound just now, a small mouse head popped out from the top of the train aisle.

Du Fei synchronized his vision and knew the situation outside the door, so he shot decisively.

At the same time as the gunshots were fired, the four people living next door finally rushed out.

The two guards at the 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, or 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~Comrade Du Fei!” Seeing Du Fei coming out with a gun, the leading guard surnamed 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 if he had some abilities, 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 had no time to say anything 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 who accompanied him, the four security guards were all masters, 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 platform on the other side.

There was a commotion after the grenade exploded just now.

Then twenty or so 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.

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

 A few seconds later, smoke filled the air and the gunshots stopped.

But at the next moment, there was a clang of metal hitting the ground, and a grenade crossed over 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 also those who are slow and have not yet reacted.

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

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

 Suddenly there was a shrill scream.

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

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

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

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

 The gunfire rang out again.

The people around Du Fei are all elites, including the two 'civilians' who are also good at marksmanship.

There was a burst of pistol fire, and there were about ten 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 rest of the people got the Akka 47, checked it very skillfully, and then loaded the bullets and got ready 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, and 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 you 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?

 Could it be the Tata Group?

It seems very possible. After all, Wingedick had just died, and Du Fei was very suspicious.

 But the question is, after Wingedijk’s death, did his people have the energy and courage to launch such a level of revenge?

Dufey thinks it is possible, but unlikely.

  After Wingerdijk’s death, the Tata Group has become a piece of meat divided among all parties. If Wingerdijk’s group 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 enmity, it’s a public 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.

 Intensify the tension, and it is best to drag more Guojia into the water.

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

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