Tamaroa already had plans for special forces operations in mind. After seeing how detailed and carefully planned the operation was, I couldn't decline his proposal.
The members of the team consisted of professional police officers who typically dealt with arms dealers. The equipment provided for the team included four Sikorsky S-333 military helicopters, one J-20 fighter jet, and twenty BRDM-2 armored vehicles, which had been acquired from Soviet politicians during the collapse of the Soviet Union. The total cost for this equipment was approximately 20 million rials (10 million USD).Thanks to corrupt politicians in Post-Soviet, god bless them.
Next, I needed to send a letter to the federal government requesting assistance with around 700 troops, even though I knew there was a 95% chance it would be ignored. I instructed Iyad Arshad to go to Topku to meet with the security minister while I traveled to Yedisen to negotiate with the president.
As I boarded the plane to Yedisen, I traveled alone with just a few security guards and a translator. The aircraft was an old French Dassault MD-311
We arrived the airport, small military with few outposts.
Troops met us smilingly, and we saw how they were training at range shooting.
The noise was so loud.
Ta- Ta -Ta-Ta
Can you calm down these machines general,- i asked the fat handsome general whom name i forgot.
While boarding the plane, one of my assistants, Ibrahim Abdujalilov, who was tall with striking Middle Eastern features, approached me. "Sir, your request was denied by the federal authorities," he informed me.
"That was so obvious," I replied. "Come board the plane."
He face showing the doubt he couldn't hide.
"I'm a little concerned it might crash due to its old age," he admitted, expressing doubt about my favorite Druine 31.
"Don't worry. If something happens, you can use my parachute," I promised him.
"Still… okay, fine," he finally agreed.
Helo lo lo ,- greeted us old but still funny French pilot.
Salam lam lam,- i answered jokingly back.
Please don't try to show off how good you're, my assistant is fearing that we may crash,- i joked
Non mon ami, remember mon ami non,- he said as he laughed loudly.
We both boarded the aging aircraft, which showed significant wear after so many years. The seats were worn out, and the doors creaked. I hoped I wouldn't end up like the Iranian president, who crashed in his helicopter.
The aircraft finally took off, producing loud noises from its engines. I sat near the window to enjoy the picturesque views of the mountainous landscape. The mountains were covered in snow, and small villages dotted the scenery. It was a beautiful scene.e covered in snow, and small villages dotted the scenery. It was a beautiful scene.