Forty-five minutes later, the Bogatyr arrived at Beijing's Airspace. Makarov ran a final brief to make sure that nothing would go wrong during the operation.
"Thirty seconds!" the loadmaster inside the cargo bay shouted as he announced the time the plane will take to get to the drop point.
Makarov nodded, acknowledging the time left for them to stay in Bogatyr.
"The International Legation Quarter is under heavy attack from enemy artillery. We will call in an airstrike as soon as we land. Then, we re-established communication with the Central Command as the International Legation Quarter's communication was compromised. After establishing a communication channel with the Central Command, each of us will take a position to defend the International Legation Quarter until the arrival of helicopters who will pick us out of here along with the Ruthenian Ambassador and his staff. Do you all understand?"
"Yes sir!"
"Loud and clear sir!"