Chapter 653 A suicide note

More than an hour later.

The transport plane arrived safely at Urmia Air Force Base.

After Jiang Chen, Wang Daguo and Xiao Kequn got off the plane, several soldiers in Iranian Air Force uniforms came to greet them.

Wang Daguo exchanged a few words with the other party in fluent Persian.

Those Iranian soldiers cast curious glances at Jiang Chen from time to time.

The two sides did not communicate for long.

Moreover, Wang Daguo didn't seem to want to introduce the other party's identity to Jiang Chen.

More than half a minute later.

The group left the apron and walked towards the flight briefing room not far away.

before leaving the tarmac.

Jiang Chen deliberately scanned the apron.

It was discovered that in addition to the C-130E Hercules transport aircraft, there was only a desert green-painted J-7M fighter jet parked on the apron.

Several maintenance personnel were busy working around this desert green-painted J-7M fighter jet.

This J-7M should be the "mount" that Jiang Chen used to carry out missions in the early morning.

He looked back.

Following behind Wang Daguo and Xiao Kequn.

Walk towards the flight briefing room not far away.

Arrived at the flight briefing room.

An Iranian Air Force lieutenant colonel said something to Wang Daguo in Persian, then pointed at the box and spoke in gibberish for a long time. Then he looked at Jiang Chen deeply and left the flight briefing room with his men.

After these Iranian air force members left.

Wang Daguo pointed to a box and said to Jiang Chen, "There is a set of intact flight equipment in it. You will wear this set of equipment when you perform missions at night."

Jiang Chen walked over and opened it.

I found that there was indeed a complete set of flight equipment in the box.

There are dark green flight suits and anti-gravity suits, as well as TK-1 sealed helmets.

The TK-1 sealed helmet is generally used by pilots of the J-7 series fighter jets when flying high-altitude subjects. It is considered to be an exclusive helmet for the J-7 series fighter jets.

Jiang Chen checked it over.

The equipment is intact.

can use.

Then he closed the box again.

Wang Daguo already had a tablet in his hand.

He said to Jiang Chen, "With your professional ability, it is not difficult to complete this mission, because you only need to fly the plane to the target airspace, aim at the target and launch rockets to provide heavy firepower suppression for the special operations team."

"Fishing rockets is a fine tradition of your Laokong. Although you haven't fired many rockets, you have scored full marks every time."

"That's why I said this mission won't be difficult for you."

"But." Wang Daguo changed the subject and continued, "Not only are we carrying out this mission in a foreign country, but the surrounding airspace is complex and there are even various potential dangers and accidents. This is the most difficult part of this mission."

Wang Daguo pointed to a point on the tablet and continued, "The straight-line distance from Urmia to the terrorists' lair is about 300 kilometers. It doesn't seem far, and it takes less than an hour to go back and forth, but this area is located at the junction of Syria, Iraq, and Iran."

"From our lair to the nearest US military base in Iraq, it's only a mere 200 kilometers. Do you understand what I mean?"

Jiang Chen is not stupid.

How could you not understand?
What Wang Daguo meant by this was that the biggest danger for Jiang Chen on this trip was not the so-called terrorists, but the US troops hundreds of kilometers away.

The University of Tokyo and the United States have been fighting openly and secretly for many years.

In addition, Iran and the Americans are not on good terms.

So if the Americans were able to detect in advance that a J-7M fighter jet took off from an Iranian Air Force base and headed straight towards Iraq.

What do these Americans think?
Is it directed at them?

To be on the safe side, the Americans will definitely take the initiative to attack first. So if Jiang Chen wants to complete the mission successfully, he must avoid the "eyes" of the US military.

Jiang Chen thought about it.

He said, "I need a complete topographic map from Urmia to the terrorists' lair."

Xiao Kequn replied, "There's nothing to see. It's all desert, wasteland and Gobi desert. There are few people and almost no large cities. Oh, there are several oil fields."

However, Wang Daguo didn't say much.

Instead, he gave all the information to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen finished reading all the information.

I have a rough idea in mind.

He nodded and said, "I know what to do."

Wang Daguo did not ask Jiang Chen about his specific route, but continued, "Most of your routes are within Iranian airspace, but the Iranian Air Force cannot provide you with coordinates or guidance, so you can only navigate to the vicinity of the target location by yourself, and then the special operations team will send you the specific coordinates."

"It's not that the Iranian Air Force is deliberately making things difficult for you, but you don't speak Persian, and the Americans have infiltrated Iran too deeply. If you communicate in English on the communication channel, it will easily expose your identity."

Jiang Chen frowned slightly, "What about those people just now?"

"Actually, they are not included in the Iranian Defense Forces." Wang Daguo explained with a smile.

Jiang Chen understood immediately.

It turned out to be the GM Guard.

Iran's military system is very strange. It has two armed forces that are independent of each other and even have many conflicts.

But these are the national conditions of other countries.

It has nothing to do with Jiang Chen.

"But you don't have to be too nervous. Both the Chinese and us know that this mission is fraught with danger and is prone to various unexpected interferences. So we don't have any requirements for you. No, we can't say that we don't have any requirements."

“The only requirement is that you must ensure your own safety first.”

"That is to say, it would be best if the mission is completed, but it doesn't matter if it is not completed. Anyway, that group of bastards has been exposed, and we will be able to deal with them sooner or later. But if we lose a talented pilot because of a group of bastards, then we will suffer a great loss."

"Don't have any psychological burden. There is no goal for this mission. You just need to do your best."

"Yes." Jiang Chen said in a deep voice.

He did not make any boastful promises, nor did he issue any military orders or guarantee the completion of the mission.

Because what Wang Daguo said was right.

There are too many uncontrollable factors in this mission.

He really wasn't sure.

Wang Daguo also showed a trace of apology on his face, and continued, "This battle plan is very simple. This is because we received the intelligence too soon, and the time for the terrorists to launch the attack was too short."

Jiang Chen looked at Wang Daguo.

Seriously, "You don't need to explain, Chief. I understand."

Wang Daguo patted his shoulder and sighed, "Oh, it's good that you understand. It's actually quite difficult for us."

"Ok!"

At this moment.

Xiao Kequn took out a piece of paper and a pen from somewhere.

Handed it to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen was stunned at first.

He looked at the two of them with confusion on his face.

But in a flash.

He reacted.

This is to yourself

——Write a suicide note!

(End of this chapter)

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