Half a month later. 

Arabino Range, Moscow, Russia. 

A cargo train from China entered the station. Other than the passenger compartments, there were more than a dozen flat cars. The carriage was loaded with Type 99 Main Battle Tanks transported over from China. However, there was a carriage that was completely covered by a large military canvas. Though it was obvious what was under it, no one could identify the model of the tank. 

On the flat cars were four armed military guards with live ammunition. They stood at their positions in an impressively straight posture, watching over the station vigilantly. 

There were a few trains parked in the station. Similarly, all of them had carried tanks. There was the Arjun Tank from India, the Type 10 Tank from Japan and armies from many other countries like Mongolia, Kazakhstan and Belarus. The station was essentially a gathering place for tanks from all over the globe. 

“We’re here, Comrade Xia Lei. Let’s exit the train,” said Huang He to Xia Lei. The general was very courteous to him.

“Sure, after you.” Xia Lei stood...