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720. Chapter 720 Alarm

Natasha and the others were indeed not so smoothly on the ground.

Everything that happened in the capital, even if the communication and electricity are not smooth, various communication tools such as TV, the Internet, and mobile phones are no longer the same as in the last century. All parts of Ukraine have seen surprising events from TV screens or online.

So it's okay to have one or two hundred kilometers ahead of him. Gradually approaching Kharkov, more and more civil militants came to investigate. This is due to the customs of the people. As long as there is some chaos, these tough Slavic people are accustomed to protecting their own villages and families. The large number of guns scattered from all over the country have also contributed to this anarchy. Fortunately, most of Natasha and others are locals from this area, and communication is relatively simple. More people are the locals who ask them who escaped from the capital to ask what happened. As a result, Natasha and the others were surprised to hear that the military hospital had become the center of the riot and the people who disliked the Russians had already made trouble in the capital.

With a nervous mood, I gradually approached Kharkov and clearly felt that it was a little different from the past. There were not only various civilian armed personnel on the countryside, roads, and hills, but also a considerable number of soldiers and unidentified soldiers!

The auras of soldiers and civil militants are completely different. People with blue shields are not considered soldiers. The mercenaries are familiar with the discipline or despised expressions brought out from the military camp!

Although these people dressed similarly to the folk armed forces in various places, most of the messy clothes were in groups of three or two. Sometimes they only met such people a few kilometers away, but the distribution was extremely balanced. To put it in the sense of a discerning person, it was that the sparrow was small and had all the internal organs. Three or five people usually covered snipers, correspondent soldiers, and assault bazookamen. Although they tried their best to make the feeling of being lazy on the side of the road and barbecue food and cooking tea with fire, and also warmly invited them, the mentality of defense was very obvious!

What kind of guns do civilian armed forces have? Shooting rifles, air guns, and even iron forks are available. Where is it distributed so accurately?

Since there was only one truck and motorcycle, except for the driver, most of them were crowded in the cargo compartment. Natasha analyzed the battle situation: "The guys with strong combat capabilities! They are not the temperament that ordinary soldiers can show. Now Kiev is in a state of upside down. It should not be the guys from the Golden Eagle Special Forces of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. And there are so many, it is roughly estimated that at least hundreds of people are spread along the road that are dozens of kilometers. If anyone wants to launch a military operation along the road, it will be easily blocked and delayed by them!"

Maxim, who was secretly stumbled out a telescope and was a retired special forces soldier in the Ukrainian army. In the past, he was instructed and taught by most of the internal military training: "Some also carried individual air defense missiles... This is not the strong combat power of our lazy army in Kharkiv Prefecture."

Everyone understood it, and Natasha was not afraid to explain the truth: "Russian special forces have been deployed!"

Some worn telescopes are wrapped in gauze, which allows high-level combatants to not feel the reflection of the lens when they are observed. Maxim is very meticulous: "They are still eating their own food, which is what they have just come here in the past two days! Little Maxim and the others should have met these people... I don't know if there is any danger."

Lina was still worried about her companions: "As long as we can enter the city, it will be the familiar area, but even if Buck and the others can escape from Kiev and arrive in this area later, will they be involved?"

Natasha still has confidence in her husband: "It is unnecessary to worry. We will do our job first. Now we will enter the city of Kharkov for 40 kilometers. Just leave the Nezh River Bay in front for an hour and a half, eat and drink and have a good rest. Before dark, we will enter the city and try to contact Maxim and the others."

Everyone nodded silently.

Only Wang Yaru, who had been sitting in the corner playing with her mobile phone, looked up and whispered to her husband in a low voice. Ji Dongyang thought about it and whispered to Natasha: "A helicopter escaped from the military hospital on the Kiev site, and a member of the parliament fell from above... This is the only person who escaped from the entire military hospital area. You see if it was Buck and the others. We know that he has certain helicopter driving ability."

Natasha had no joy on her face: "Thank you." She would definitely not spread the unconfirmed news to everyone, but she also knew that the couple carrying special communication tools would definitely convey the news that the Russian special forces had been scattered in eastern Ukraine. This is their value, allowing China to know the various details of the scene thousands of miles away, and ensuring that China makes the most accurate judgment to ensure its own interests.

On the shaking car, they did not hear the helicopter passing by at a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour at a height of 1,000 meters, passing through the clouds far away in the same direction.

The ordinary mobile phone Buck himself was definitely out of signal. The onboard communication equipment was completely disturbed and there was a noise. He really didn't expect that he would suddenly be involved in the front line of combat in less than 24 hours after returning to Europe. Therefore, except for professional first aid kits, there was no preparation. Reality taught him a lesson again.

After taking the umbrella bag that Balayev insisted on handing him under his butt, during the flight for more than an hour, Buck looked at the nervous politicians thoughtfully with his back against the cockpit. The doctors and nurses were more stable, but they did not dare to go over and help the big guys with physical examinations and psychological comfort. Only the female congresswoman who was smashed by the butt covered her cheeks and kept whispering and crying pain.

Buck is not interested in politicians. This is a habit that most Ukrainian civilians have infected him. The people live the lives of the people. It is almost the same for anyone to come to power. It is just a difference in priorities. But now he finally asked the Speaker: "Where is the President? He is not in the military hospital?"

The Speaker, who had always thought he would not ask anything, looked at him in surprise and kept his mouth shut: "I don't know!"

Barker thought about it and felt that his question was a bit abrupt, and he felt a little about having a relationship with some forces. He smiled: "I'm just curious. The west side is NATO and the east side is rusted. Now Kiev is also controlled by the rioters. Where else can you go?"

Even though Mr. Speaker was half a prisoner, he still chuckled proudly and didn't speak. Perhaps it was difficult for a small mercenary like Buck to understand the mentality of politicians.

Buck stopped looking for politicians to work in vain and turned to ask the pilot: "Where do you go to Kharkov? Where can you buy such a Mi8 helicopter? I want to buy a few..."

The driver on the left turned his head and subconsciously looked at the officials behind, but the driver on the right suddenly shouted: "My God!"

As the voice was loud and sharp echoed in the narrow space of the cockpit, the usual co-pilot, and the pilot who was also mainly responsible for navigation and fuselage weapon systems, suddenly pulled the joystick, and the fat Mi8 helicopter suddenly flipped sideways in the air!

The various alarms and sensors on the driver's dashboard are all shining and screaming!

Anyone who did not wear a seat belt in the cabin flew up immediately!

Buck clasped the cockpit door with both hands and stared at the orange-red alarm light on the dashboard!

That's the photoelectric sensor that indicates that the helicopter is locked by other radar waves!

Under precise attack!

In other words, there is a missile attack!
Chapter completed!
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