The city chosen for the exercise was called Kenda. More than ten years earlier, this country had endured a war that left countless ruined, abandoned cities behind. Kenda was one of them.
Now, a grim tension hung in the air over Kenda City.
Soldiers armed to the teeth were everywhere, especially along the perimeter, where all kinds of defensive fortifications had been erected, waiting for the enemy to attack.
Antiaircraft missiles had been deployed throughout the city.
The entire city was practically a turtle shell—no, a hedgehog!
Slov was Russia's supreme commander for this exercise, as well as the leader of the "terrorists."
After inspecting the various defensive positions, he was brimming with confidence.
"Huaxia... even if you're stronger than the Americans, don't think you can break through our defenses." Slov was immensely pleased with himself.
In fact, Slov believed that since this exercise had no rules, they did not necessarily have to sit back and take a beating. They could send troops straight out to attack the enemy's base.
But his superiors had rejected his proposal and issued explicit instructions: establish the strongest possible defenses and test the limits of Huaxia's capabilities.
Clearly, resting behind prepared defenses would pose a greater threat to Huaxia.
Slov had now entered the underground command room to prevent the enemy from using those missiles with their extraordinary stealth capabilities to carry out a decapitation strike.
As long as they could avoid a decapitation strike, the enemy's missiles were nothing to fear. According to their intelligence, the enemy had no long-range offensive equipment besides one new, large nuclear-powered aircraft. That aircraft might carry missiles, but certainly not many.
Just as Slov was imagining how to send the Huaxia forces fleeing in terror, a radar operator beside him suddenly stood up. "Report! Paratroopers detected in