In order to win the special forces competition, Huo Shaoheng's request was completely reasonable and had precedent.
Defense Minister Sergei immediately said: "That's no problem. You can tell Natasha later what procedures are needed and let her complete them for you."
Prime Minister Megiev sat in the back row with his arms folded and asked curiously: "... Fully closed training camp? Do you need wifi?"
Huo Shaoheng: "... No need, we just want them to train without any distractions. WiFi is blocked in our domestic training camps."
"Awesome!" Russian Defense Minister Sergey gave Huo Shaoheng a thumbs-up, "You are better than those Indian soldiers! I heard a few days ago that an Indian soldier because his superiors did not let him play games on his mobile phone while on duty, he He killed his commander with just one shot!"
Huo Shaoheng: "..."
"Don't believe it, this is true." Sergey's secretary Natasha hurriedly paid respect to her master, "It was in the news!"
Huo Shaoheng raised his lips, "Really? Will India participate in the International Special Forces Competition this time?"
"Come on, of course. They are going to have joint military exercises with our country." Natasha curled her lips with a bitch look on her face. She obviously looked down on India and talked a lot about Indian special forces. Jokes, such as carrying a yoga mat with you, cooking and making curry in the field during a mission, and attracting the enemy, blahblahblah...
Huo Shaoheng listened with interest and subconsciously asked many deeper questions.
Prime Minister Megiev suddenly remembered Huo Shaoheng's previous identity and felt that Natasha had leaked the secret.
He coughed quickly and interrupted Natasha, "There are many countries coming this time. In addition to your country and India, there are also the United States, Japan, India, South Korea, Israel, as well as the United Kingdom, France, Germany, Spain, Italy, etc."
"So many? Then we really need to pick a good place to live early." Huo Shaoheng calmly changed the topic and stopped mentioning other countries.
They were passing by Moscow's Red Square in a car. The red brick buildings of the Kremlin on both sides of the Red Square looked brightly red from a distance.
That is to say, the scale of Red Square is so large that it can hold up the big red wall of the Kremlin.
If it were the pitifully small Times Square in New York, USA, surrounded by red-walled buildings, it would drive people crazy.
Huo Shaoheng sat in the car and squinted at the red walls and white tiles in the distance under the blue sky and white clouds, as well as the very distinctive Vasily Cathedral opposite the Kremlin, which looked just like a house in a fairy tale.
He estimated that Gu Nianzhi would like this kind of thing.
The secretary in the car, Natasha, kept telling him the history of Moscow’s Red Square.
"... This is where Stalin held his military parade during the World War. After the military parade, everyone went directly to the battlefield and fought bloody battles, winning the battle to defend Moscow and directly turning the tide of the war."
Although it was not the first time for Huo Shaoheng to come to Moscow, it was the first time for him to come to Moscow as an official Major General of the Chinese Imperial Army.
He probably knew the history of Moscow's Red Square better than Natasha, but he was still infected by her proud narration.
He stared at the quiet and calm Red Square outside the car window, imagining that exciting military parade.
Countless good men went to the battlefield singing "Katyusha" from here.
The vast majority of them did not come back alive, nor did they see the victory after the war.
Their names are unknown, but their achievements will last forever.
But over the years, many people have probably forgotten how hard-won peace once was.
Huo Shaoheng suddenly raised his right hand and gave a standard military salute to Moscow's Red Square.
Natasha, who was talking endlessly, stopped suddenly, and the corners of her eyes became wet unconsciously.
She wiped it with the back of her hand pretending not to care, and waited quietly for Huo Shaoheng to put down his saluting right hand, then nodded to him with a smile.
Defense Minister Sergei couldn't help but have a better impression of Huo Shaoheng.
Even Prime Minister Medeyev, who was somewhat critical of Huo Shaoheng, fell silent.
He had to admit that a soldier who respected those unknown heroes who passed away was a soldier truly worthy of respect.
A country with such soldiers is terrifyingly powerful.
The car quickly passed through Red Square and headed towards the suburbs.
Sergey's secretary Natasha is lively again.
Along the way, I could hear her chirping voice, and her laughter was like a silver bell.
Huo Shaoheng gradually got a lot of information from Natasha's casual narration.
For example, he knew that the special forces from Japan would come to Moscow tomorrow, only one day later than them.
Also, the United States wants to live with Israel this time and let’s discuss it first.
And India has not been able to gather a team that can participate...
By the time their car arrived at the military camp near Patriot Park on the outskirts of Moscow, two hours had passed.
Huo Shaoheng got out of the car and shook hands with Defense Minister Sergei and Prime Minister Megiev to say goodbye and thanked them for their warm hospitality.
Sergei and Megiev treated Huo Shaoheng the best.
This time when special forces from other countries come to Russia, even Natasha will not pick them up in person. Instead, they will be received by several secretaries under Natasha.
After Sergei and Medeyev left, Huo Shaoheng and Natasha walked around the entire military camp.
"Give us the space here." Huo Shaoheng circled a closed barracks.
There are various training venues in the open space in the barracks, including grassland, swamps, trenches, hillsides, pools, obstacle nets, and shooting ranges. All events required for competitions can be practiced here.
Natasha readily agreed, "No problem. What else do you need?"
"For this circle of walls, I want barbed wire, the kind that can be electrified." Huo Shaoheng made a list and asked Natasha for goods.
Natasha looked at it for a while, then looked up at Huo Shaoheng and smiled: "Major General Huo, you want these things, have you thought clearly about it? Sometimes, the more mysterious it is, the more curious it is... "
"Curiosity kills the cat." Huo Shaoheng smiled faintly and looked at the man-high wall with his hands behind his back. "If the cat is killed, it won't be curious anymore."
Natasha actually heard murderous intent from such an understatement.
But she wasn't scared at all, instead she was a little excited.
Fighting nations like those with blood.
"It's good that you know." Natasha took out her electronic notepad and wrote down Huo Shaoheng's request. "I'll send it to you in the afternoon."
Huo Shaoheng nodded and sent Natasha out.
Natasha kept her word and delivered everything Huo Shaoheng requested in the afternoon.
She had nothing to do today, so she just stayed with Huo Shaoheng and the others to see how they arranged the barracks.
Soon, a layer of electric grid was densely stretched on the wall surrounding the barracks, which was as high as one person.
Once the electricity is turned on, no one from outside can come in, and no one inside can go out.
There are also sensors buried in the corners under the walls. Whenever someone breaks in, the sensors will alarm.
Needless to say, various types of monitoring.
Almost 360-degree monitoring of every aspect of the camp.
Natasha gasped when she saw that the eight display screens she had brought were put to use in this way.
"You are serious!"
"Of course it's true." Huo Shaoheng adjusted the display screen disapprovingly, "Does it make sense for me to lie in this regard?"
Natasha felt relieved, "It seems you really want to win..."
"Of course. If you don't want to win, why come to participate in the competition." Huo Shaoheng straightened up and looked at the monitor screen in front of him, "... I hope they can withstand the test."
On the first day in Moscow, these special forces soldiers spent their time repairing and setting up the camp.
At noon the next day, the Japanese special forces who came to compete also arrived in Moscow.
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This is the second update. Three updates today.
Remind everyone of monthly tickets and recommended tickets!
Third update at 8pm.
Yes, the third time will be changed to 8pm in the future.
ps: I posted a short theater on Wei (wei) Neck (bo) "Writer Cambrian" to test the waters. You can check it out.
mwah!
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