During the Cold War, both the United States and the Soviet Union produced ‘super saturated’ nuclear weapons, enough to destroy humans dozens of times.

The huge cost of manufacturing and maintaining nuclear arsenals is a heavy burden for both sides' national strength. So in the 1970s, the two sides held consultations on the issue of nuclear disarmament.

In 1987, the United States and the Soviet Union established another Intermediate-Future Rail Treaty, which agreed that both sides would destroy ballistic missiles with a range of 500 to 5,500 kilometers.

In essence, neither side wants to fight a nuclear war, so they compromise. However, it is easy to sign various treaties, but it is difficult to implement them.

First, it depends on the battle between the intelligence systems of both sides. Before verification, you must understand the scale and location of the other party's nuclear factory, nuclear vehicles, and nuclear arsenal.

Second, we must send verification personnel to each other for on-site confirmation to ensure basic mutual trust. However, it is the essential distrust that has led to the United States and the Soviet Union often accuse each other of violating the treaty.

The little foreign girl, Meghan, is an employee of the American DOD. The superiors didn't know what news they got, but thought she was too idle, so they threw her to Ermao's house to be the verification and security officer of the nuclear arsenal.

The engine of the Mi-8 helicopter rumbled overhead, and Megan was wearing an in-flight communication helmet and looked down from the cabin window.

From Moscow to Kiev, and from Kiev to Kharkov, the vast plains are boundless.

During World War II, the Soviet and German sides had a series of important battles in Kharkov. The flat terrain here is suitable for armored troops to launch an attack.

The T-34 tank was beaten to the point of being so 'Tiger' here, and the German power reached its peak here.

In the decades that followed, the Russians could occasionally find weapons and equipment abandoned in a mud pond or sparse woods on the plains.

From guns and ammunition to armored vehicles, everything is available.

Now looking down from Mi-8, there are lots of weapons and ammunition piled up in open air on the ground of the Barakreya Camp. Under the wind and rain, the wooden ammunition box was rotten, revealing the enclosed shells inside.

Like Zhou Qingfeng, Meghan cannot understand who is so brave?

Daniel sat next to her, saw her face full of doubts, and smiled: "The production department only cares about production, and the transportation department only cares about transportation.

When the materials were in the hands of the receiving department, they found that there was not enough storage capacity, so they could only pile them up at will. In fact, it was just a disconnection in management.

It is rare to pile up ammunition on the open air. But if you have been to the transportation station in Moscow, you will often find that the lack of vegetables and fruits on the market are piled up in the warehouses of the station, and they can only rot mold and rot.

Twenty or thirty percent of the crops in this country are lost in the field or during storage, but they never care because these losses do not exist in the report.

The same is true for these ammunitions. They are available on the report, but in fact, God knows what's going on."

Daniel smiled while Meghan sniffed. The little foreign girl was sent to be a security officer and was like being exiled. This was a chore.

The US verification team she is in is still carrying a special mission this time - Ying Jiang wants to spend money to buy the Soviet nuclear arsenal that will be inherited by Ermao.

In fact, by January 1992, just a few months later, Ermao began to gradually hand over the nuclear warhead in his hand to Damao.

The brothers had a good relationship at that time.

By 1994, under the "persuasion" of the US side, Ermao announced the elimination of all nuclear warheads he had, blowing up all launch silos, and dismembering all long-range missiles.

The nuclear arsenal built by Mao Xiong for decades of hard work and spending billions of funds and infinite manpower has been completely destroyed.

When Mi-8 landed, Meghan followed a US inspection team of more than ten people. The Soviet side came to greet a colonel named Isakov. In the eyes of the little foreign girl, this old-fashioned Soviet soldier did not welcome their arrival.

On the other side, Zhou Qingfeng and Marcos, who were still studying thick tubes in front of T-80, were not treated well. A while ago, they were still the guests of General Vatov.

In the blink of an eye, several armed soldiers with guns ordered them to leave immediately, and even pushed and shoved, as if they were afraid that they would be seen after a few seconds.

This time, Zhou Qingfeng was very obedient and followed the soldiers in the camp obediently. At most, he gave Marcos a wink.

The latter took out a pack of ‘camel’ cigarette from his pocket and asked at the escort soldier: “Hey, brother, what happened? There is no need to panic like this.”

The soldiers escorted were whispering at first, their guns shaking, and they refused to corrupt outsiders. But after a distance, without the officer staring, they naturally took the cigarette from Marcos's hand and smoked one beautifully.

As soon as he blew the lighter, the cigarette roll was sprayed out, and the escort soldiers did not move. Zhou Qingfeng followed them and sat casually on a pile of ammunition boxes, swallowing the clouds and fog.

For people with monotonous and difficult life, nothing can relieve their spirits more than tobacco and alcohol. The world knows that the reputation of Russians is addicted to alcohol is not only because of the cold winter, but more to relieve depression in their hearts.

"What happened?" Marcos asked again. He had the face of Slavs, and it was much easier to deal with ordinary soldiers than Zhou Qingfeng.

The escorted soldiers sat lazy and said casually: "The American inspectors are here. They are going to pass the road just now."

“What to check?”

"We have nuclear warheads here."

"Oh my God, there are nuclear warheads here? Where? Is there any danger?" Marcos screamed in fear and looked around in panic.

The soldiers escorted were not as handsome as soldiers and had no morale or morale. Seeing Marcos funny, he laughed. Someone said indifferently: "Our arsenal is divided into two floors, surface and underground. The nuclear warheads are in the underground warehouse."

"Underground?" Marco stared at the grass under his feet, stomped, and continued to ask, "What does the underground warehouse look like?"

The soldiers refused to say anything and just smoked.

Zhou Qingfeng interrupted, "What does this have to do with us?"

"The colonel said that the Americans cannot see you." A soldier turned his head and looked at Zhou Qingfeng, "We have a high level of secret here, so outsiders should not come in."

Zhou Qingfeng and Marcos looked at each other, and the latter understood it and shouted to the soldiers: "Don't worry, brother, we are businessmen, don't cause trouble. There are some good white wine in my car, do you want to come some?"

When they talked about "wine", several soldiers were excited. They sent two people to take Marcos to find wine and drink. They left them to stare at Zhou Qingfeng.

Zhou Qingfeng leaned lazily against an ammunition box, looking very well-behaved. But the seven little fairies who followed him had already separated and collected information inside and outside the arsenal.

The blurred Sophia even sneaked into the ground, trying to pass through the thick soil layer and find the hidden warehouse.

At this moment, Meghan, as a US inspector, had just walked into the gate of the Barakreya Camp.

Compared to the laziness that Zhou Qingfeng saw when he came, the camp was covered with power grids and uniform sentries, and was full of guards.

The verification team was mainly professional nuclear physics experts, and Megan was just a foil. She submitted her identity certificate to the camp guards and accepted the other party's gaze.

The entire Barakreya Camp was full of men, and suddenly a beautiful girl came out was really pleasing to the eye.

Meghan has long been used to being watched by others. She responded calmly and even said thank you to the camp guards who were in charge of accompanying her.

Xiao Yangniu's smile was sweet and cute. When she faced her guard, she felt that she had lost half of her soul and was fascinated. She even asked inadvertently: "Is there anyone else here?"

The guard was laughing at Meghan, but he was stunned when he heard this, opened his mouth and shut up, and only continued to laugh twice.
Chapter completed!