If a huge cargo ship of more than 80,000 tons collides with the São Paulo, which is more than 30,000 tons, not to mention the shameful thing, the position of the boss of the Brazilian Navy will be gone.

"The other party is changing course, and it's basically fine." Captain Li Mu put down the radio intercom, his palms were sweaty, and his heart palpitated.

"Hoo ......"

Hearing the words coming from the radio, everyone standing there breathed a sigh of relief.

A false alarm!

Fortunately, there was no mistake in judgment, and it was indeed a normal training task, not specifically for them.

Rao is like this, and everyone does not dare to take it lightly, for fear that this is a suspicious plan on the other side.

"Zero, good analytical thinking." The captain of the pufferfish, holding a telescope and looking through the protective glass of the bridge, observed the Brazilian Navy aircraft carrier battle group slowly approaching at a different angle, and gave Zhou Hai a thumbs up and praised.

Zhou Hai shook his head slightly: "It's nothing, it's really safe when the other side passes." ”

Idea analysis is not 100% accurate, and it is possible in case the other side suddenly starts.

Slow and tense time passed minute by minute, and the distance between the two sides gradually shortened.

More than 20 minutes later, the aircraft carrier battle group, which was full of momentum and exuded the aura of sea supremacy, intersected with the Firmament Wind at a safe distance, and there was no abnormal situation.

"Goodbye, USS St. Paul."

"Goodbye, Poor Maniac."

In the public radio channel, the captain Li Mu and the male communicator opposite each other once again greeted each other, expressed their blessings, and then said goodbye.

Li Mu showed the elegance of the Oriental country, and the São Paulo revealed the elegance and politeness of the sea overlord.

However, the aircraft carrier battle group, which often bullied the Argentine Navy, did not know that the Firmair, dressed in the skin of Little White Sheep, transported third-generation semi-high-performance fighters from the eastern countries of the northern hemisphere, as well as the most elite flight instructors.

The frogs and bluebirds are enough to easily beat a large number of children such as the second-generation half-level Mirage III fighter and the F-5E fighter-attack aircraft.

After a false alarm, bidding farewell to the aircraft carrier battle group of the USS São Paulo, not long after, the "Poor Madness" as others called it, sailed through the southernmost part of South America, and immediately changed course, adjusting from due east to northeast, crossing the wide and bottomless Drake Strait.

Subsequently, bypassing the province of Fire Island, which belongs to Argentina, it changed to due north again, and greeted this fertile land that was once the backyard of the world's police with a harmless appearance to humans and animals.

Eight high-performance fighter jets transported in the cargo hold, plus three deadly advanced air-to-air missiles, are about to usher in the arms of a new owner.

……

The sky was clear, the sky was clear and the sun was shining.

The sun hangs over the horizon, releasing light and heat to dispel the deep chill of winter in the Southern Hemisphere.

After the last day and a half of sailing, passing through the waters between the province of Saint-Coaux and the Falklands, the Firmale crossed the last 1,000 kilometers to the military and civilian port of Madryn in the province of Kepi.

"Buzz!"

The deep and melodious sound of the ship's whistle resounded all around, and the Firmair, laden with cargo, gradually approached the third berth with the assistance of a tugboat.

The large container crane, with Made in China English characters painted on the red surface, is ready to unload the cargo when the Dome Wind docks.

"It's finally here." Zhou Hai, who was wearing winter clothes, stood on the edge of the ship, looking at the Madeleine Military Port with a light layer of ice and snow on the surface, and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

This exotic port is full of cultural elements of South American flair and Argentinian customs.

In the next four months, he will start teaching about the blue sky in this strange and fertile land.

A few minutes later, the Firmament landed steadily, tied thick metal cables, and built a ladder to get off the ship.

Zhou Hai and the three members of the flight instructor team, plus four armed guards, left the Qiongfeng freighter first according to the original plan, and were led by a lieutenant colonel officer of the Albanian side, and left the port by car and went straight to the tarmac located in the military port area.

At the same time, the members of the Chengloma Technical Regiment, the ground support squadron and the guard unit were led by the person in charge, and they disembarked in an orderly manner, bid farewell to the Qiongfeng for more than half a month, and set foot on this strange land.

Assemble in a formation and wait quietly, and they will follow the export of fighter planes, three types of missiles, and related supporting equipment and equipment.

After all the personnel disembarked, the large crane at the port of Madryn entered the working condition, unloaded the special containers as quickly as possible, and put them into the container transport vehicle one by one.

Fast!

Everything has to be fast!

In addition to providing armed support, this clandestine transport also needs to shorten the transportation time and reduce the risk as much as possible.

The apron area of the military port.

An SA-330 'Puma' medium helicopter with the Argentine Army logo on its tail is quietly parked in the center, the fuselage is relatively new, and the fuselage is still in good condition after good maintenance.

"Distinguished flight instructors, please get out of the car, we will arrive at the Fatt base in this army helicopter."

After the military vehicle was stopped, Lieutenant Colonel A Fang opened the passenger door, his face was slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed, and introduced it to everyone.

"This thing?" After the captain Fugu got out of the car, he was a little confused.

", the army SA-330 helicopter, this air force is too miserable, right?"

Shui Lian, who was wearing a down jacket, straightened her slightly tilted hat, and looked at the classic helicopter that once traversed the entire Middle East battlefield in the open-air tarmac, and was a little stunned.

"Maybe it's still rented from the Army." Lychee sighed.

Looking at this Puma helicopter that seemed to have been in service for decades, even Zhou Hai couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: "......"

Miserable!

It's miserable!

The entire air force was so miserable that it did not even have a single helicopter, and it had to be leased from the army air force, and it did not have the respectful status and demeanor of the first class of the three major services.

"Distinguished flight instructors, I'm sorry, this is the greatest sincerity we can show, please forgive me."

Looking at the expressions of everyone, although Lieutenant Colonel A Fang could not understand Chinese, he knew what he meant, his face turned even redder, his right hand hidden behind his back clenched and relaxed, his heart showed inexplicable emotions, and he apologized softly.

There is not even a helicopter to transport guests, and to be honest, this is a great shame for the once glorious Afghan Air Force.

Unfortunately, the reality is so cruel and unforgiving.

Moreover, this Army SA-330' Jaguar helicopter, numbered 013, is also the best in service among the Army's many Jaguars.

"It's okay, Lieutenant Colonel Sommer, we don't mean to dislike it, thank you very much for your hospitality, everyone on board." The captain, Fugu, came back to his senses, smiled, and signaled in proficient and standard English that it was okay, and then motioned for everyone to get on board.