At night, Turkmenabad Air Force Base, located in the Central Asian Desert, was extremely busy at this time when people should have been quiet.

In the sky, several planes hovered along the airspace above the base.

On the ground, from time to time, one or two transport planes roared from the runway into the night sky and flew towards the sky above Afghanistan.

At the base's command, Monislovic, the top leader of the base, was watching the officers quarreling in front.

Even the high-level liquor from China in front of them cannot make them give up the quarrel at this time.

"No, we have to ask the people in Nipponsan to increase the fees. They stole too many planes from our country! All the planes were full!" A lieutenant colonel was very dissatisfied. The base outside had been busy since two hours ago.

The two runways were basically not idle.

A runway is used to land an airplane, turn on the flat ground near the supply warehouse at the end, and turn around to another runway dedicated to takeoff.

Dozens of huge refueling cars are on standby at any time.

"They also have bombers over the air, and once we surround these planes, they will definitely bomb our base..."

"We drive the air defense forces here and be prepared to respond!"

"What if they use cruise missiles? Can we intercept? Besides, they still have a lot of people in our base."

Quarrels are a headache.

Even Moriskovic didn't know why so many planes arrived here tonight.

Obviously, something is about to happen.

He asked the people behind him and got the news that it was no different from before. The Woodman Gorba still did not give up his rights and dreamed of rescuing the Soviet Union. Perhaps, he was to get better treatment, just like them.

This made them a little confused.

After all, the planes in the agreement with Nipdosan have not been mobilized at this time.

But looking at the current situation, the other party obviously has built a lot of transport aircraft. How many aircraft can a small warlord force like Nipponsan support? There are bombers here to refuel, especially strategic bombers like Tu-22m, which makes them feel bad.

Once the other party has enough numbers, it is likely that their planes cannot be sold.

This is what they are worried about.

"How many transport planes do we have in total?" Monislovich interrupted the argument. "And, they were refueling at our base, but there were several Tu-22 bombers, all full load!"

"We must find a way to let them give us money! Without money, we can only stay here and be poor! We need money, and only money can enable us to live a good life, not stay here!"

Like a charlatan, Moriskovic said to his subordinates.

"And before us, there is an opportunity. As long as we get supplies from us, they can transport these planes away. If there is a problem here, then..." Moriskovic picked up the cup in front of him, tilted the high-level liquor from China, smashed his mouth, and then continued, "If we missed this opportunity, we will either be abandoned and become ordinary people, or we will continue to serve Turkmenistan. Everyone knows what the situation in this country is!"

"Boss, just tell me how we do it!" Everyone wanted to make money, so naturally they knew that their boss had an idea at this time.

"The aircraft that landed at our base are not allowed to take off again, so that they can pay the service fee for each aircraft, and then first pay the plane we sold to them!" Moriskovic licked his lips.

At this time, who dares to sell military aircraft is not a desperate person?

"Nipdosan's mercenaries appeared in any corner of the world! If they were chasing us all over the world..." Someone raised questions.

They all knew how terrible it was in Nippodosan's mercenaries.

They were established in war and took war as the foundation of the entire force. Some small countries were afraid of them, let alone these people.

"So, we don't make too much demand!" Moriskovic also knew that these mercenaries not only dared to fight with the Americans, but also the decay of the Soviet Union in Afghanistan was also inseparable from these mercenaries.

With the result, other people naturally need to cooperate.

Moriskovic found the liaison officer of Nippodosan who was in charge of contacting here.

"Col. You are here just in time. I'm going to find you if I have something to do!" The liaison officer smiled.

Morriskovic was also a little surprised. Did the other party know?

He didn't say anything, but listened to the other party's words first.

"That's right, we will have a batch of large aircraft coming here and we need to replenish fuel..." The liaison officer said the situation, but did not say that it was a large number of Tu-160s. The amount of fuel needed was very terrifying.

Refueling other planes, dozens of tons are enough.

The number of white swans that need to be cheered on is very large.

"It requires more than 2,000 tons of aviation fuel? If it is an An-124, you can fly over without refueling, right? Without full load!" Moriskovic was a little shocked. "What's more, there is not enough fuel in our base..."

Even if there is, there is no now.

At this time, Moriskovic was speculating what kind of aircraft they were and transport planes they were, and they could not get so many.

"bomber?"

"Yes! So, we need more fuel supplies." The liaison ignored Moriskovic's shock at all, "In an hour, these planes will arrive!"

"This is impossible! Our oil warehouse reserves are not enough!"

"I know this is enough, Colonel, our boss said that as long as this problem is solved, you can add an additional five million." The contact person directly offered the price.

"Five million? Cheng San, you have to know that there are hundreds of soldiers in our base..." I was thinking about how to get the other party to pay more, but when I was sleepy, someone handed over the pillow and immediately said, "We need to charge a service fee of one million US dollars for each of these aircraft!"

There is no need to beat around the bush, it is better to go straight to the point.

"The fuel added to these planes can't be so much!" Cheng San said with a frown. "And these are the prices that have been negotiated before!"

"The price has increased now! Tell your boss, if you don't give it money, don't think about getting here. In addition, we need to get that money in advance!" After that, Moriskovic left.

This made Cheng San, who was in charge of contact, frown.

If there is a problem, the whole plan will become uncontrollable, but it is impossible to give money in advance. If you give it, the other party will be more confident.

The mercenaries they arranged in here were driven out by the other party on the grounds of keeping confidentiality, but now it is very difficult to use iron-blooded means.

After returning, Mosskovic ordered the entire base to suspend refueling the landing planes, and at the same time, to keep the entire base on alert.

No one knows whether Nippodosan has arranged for mercenaries here.

Immediately fed back the matter to Liu Suxue.

"There is a problem!" When Liu Suxue received the news, he became a little serious.

Liu Yijiu looked at him and his face became serious, "Didn't he be on guard from the beginning?"

"They drove all the mercenaries out, and there were a large number of technicians in it..." Liu Suxue reported the information he received to Liu Yijiu, "There are not enough people to use now! It is difficult to control the other party quietly."

"Where are the backup plans for our planes?" Liu Yijiu asked gritted his teeth.

Before, Liu Suxue told him that there would be no accidents.

"The backup plan is also unreliable in such a situation. We have been preparing, but no one knows where the last moment is. Moreover, I did not order all the transport planes to take off tonight!"

Liu Suxue's face looked a little ugly.

He didn't know who issued the order, and when he first learned the news, he didn't realize what serious consequences such a situation would have.

"How long will it take for the swan to arrive?" Liu Yijiu asked.

At this time, you must be calm.

If the base is bombed, things will become completely uncontrollable.

“After an hour or so.”

"How long does it take for the mercenaries over there to arrive?" Liu Yijiu continued to ask. "How many mercenaries are there?"

It is impossible for them to be without any preparation.

Liu Suxue understood what Liu Yijiu meant.

"If we move quickly, we can control it before our plane arrives. I'm afraid they will be on guard!" Liu Suxue said gritting his teeth. This is an accident and a variable. "As long as one of those officers is not caught or frying the oil depot, this action will not be kept confidential."

"Aren't there anyone bribed in the base? The garrison troops are all ordinary garrison troops. As long as they are caught and responsible, it is enough!" Liu Yijiu said coldly, "They are making more frivolous and shameless! Since that's the case, why should we give them money?"

Liu Yijiu's words have already sentenced Moriskovic to death.

At the beginning, he did not intend to do this. The other party was not able to buy it. He gave it money, and then gave them a sugar coat at a critical moment and spit out the shells.

Who can stand such a person?

What's more, there is no mistake in the entire plan!

"Let the mercenaries over there control them, just fill our planes with fuel and kill them!" Liu Yijiu took a deep breath before giving the order. Liu Suxue told him this to ask him to give the order.

Sometimes, if you want to do something, your hands must be covered in blood.
Chapter completed!