In the dark night, amid the rumbling sound of the engine, an old-fashioned bmp-1 infantry fighting vehicle was speeding rapidly in the dry desert. Behind the car there were more than a dozen armored vehicles of different styles, heading towards the important Syrian city of Raqqa.

The Middle East is now a big powder keg that has exploded. More than a dozen countries and forces are entangled, their respective interests are contradictory, and the situation is extremely complicated. The private people who harm the world put their ruling center in Raqqa, located on the bank of the Euphrates River.

It's a pity that in this "sixth largest city" in Syria with a population of 400,000, the Green Cult is dreaming of dominating the whole world. Now the Syrian government forces have launched an offensive against Raqqa, but... they will not be able to fight for a while.

The Green Cultists who like to be brave and fierce are actually a bunch of stubborn and weak scumbags. They are obviously in the 21st century, but their fighting thoughts are still in the Middle Ages. Major Valena, who arrived here, expressed deep contempt for the men here.

Major Valena is sitting in an armored delivery vehicle in the BMP convoy, in front of her are two stupid Syrian soldiers. The Syrian "doctor" president strongly demands that his people be brought with him during this operation, want to participate in this historic moment and share the honor.

If Mao Bear hadn't strongly opposed it, the "Doctor" even wanted his people to equip T-45a to launch an attack. After hearing this request, Major Valena almost wanted to use the large-caliber machine gun in his hand to break the "Doctor".

A bunch of weak scum has been fighting in Syria for five years. These guys are weaker than the Italians back then. Their only way to fight is to shoot for courage. Yes, they don’t know where to shoot, and they don’t have tactical cooperation. They hide behind a wall and fire a few shots to indicate that they are fighting.

No matter how good the weapon is, it will turn into a fire stick in the hands of the Green Cultist. These guys have staged countless battle stories such as an armored unit surrendering to the enemy who drives a pickup, or the guards clean the warehouse, hoping to hand over all the supplies to survive.

This is a bunch of hairless bipedal beasts that are worse than pigs.

Major Valena despised the Syrian soldiers in front of him behind the mantis mask, and the two Syrian soldiers were at the moment collapsed. It was frustrating to learn that they were sent to attack the old nest of Dhaka, who knew that as soon as they got in the car, they saw two machine monsters sitting in the car.

It was useless to call Allah at this time. The Syrian soldiers had no idea what they were in front of them. They only looked at the other party with guns and cannons. Over time, they felt a little chill and incontinent in their crotch.

In the night vision device of the mantis helmet, Major Valina clearly saw the scene in front of her. She couldn't help but curse on the radio: "They are so useless people, they actually pee their pants in front of me."

Hahaha..., a bunch of hairy bear soldiers burst into laughter on the radio. Each armored vehicle was filled with two soldiers from the "Thunder" team and two soldiers from the Syrian government forces. Everyone saw similar situations.

"It's all right to pee your pants. The one in front of me actually asked me if Allah came to the world? When I told him that I believed in Jesus, he actually started crying and collapsed."

"The two idiots in front of me have been praying and praying, and are trying to convert me."

"I have someone who wants to prove that I am protected by Allah and provokes me. After being hit by an iron fist, I became much more honest."

The radio became noisy, and the tense fighting atmosphere dissipated a lot. Major Valena suddenly shouted: "The entertainment time is over, now shut up, we will launch an attack in half an hour."

Just as the "Thunder" team was coming, Raqqa was in a chaos. The government troops had already reached the outside of the city, and then they were unable to move forward.

There was no light in the dark night, but the tracer bullets of various guns and cannons were flying everywhere. The sound of the gunshots continued. It sounded quite lively, but in fact they were all shooting randomly.

York stood on the roof of an abandoned building with a night vision camera in his hand, observing the entire city from a high place, and then shrank back after a few seconds. He was not worried about who could aim at him here, but about stray bullets that didn't know where they flew.

As a mercenary, York has been fighting in Syria for almost two years. He is actually a member of the Niu family sas and has to join this farce-like war as a civilian for the sake of the country.

Not long ago, York and his companions discovered the Russian field hospital and guided the Syrian anti-government forces to launch shelling. For this matter, Mao Wang had vowed to take revenge.

But how can Mao Bears retaliate? Rely on their backward fighter jets? Or on their smoking aircraft carriers? The sky in Syria is now controlled by the Americans. Mao Bears' air force is weak and can only throw iron bombs, and its combat efficiency is ridiculous.

Of course, there are the Green Cultists who are less efficient in combat. York has no intention of discriminating against anyone. He just wants to say that no matter which side of the Green Cultists, they are actually garbage.

People who write world military history are shocked by the poor military qualities here. People here emphasize ignorance is power, and they are performing various strange battle scenes every day.

"York, the Syrian government forces sent a team of infantry fighting vehicles. Aren't you going to say hello to them?" The call from the US military surveillance personnel came from the radio.

"Where do they want to attack?" York asked.

"We have notified Aidid's people in Area 11 that they are preparing car bombs," continued the US military surveillance officer.

"Okay, I'll go and have a look now," York replied.

On the surface, Americans also cracked down on iPrivacy, but in fact they were just dogs raised by CiA. The announcement said that "Aidid" was the front-line commander of iPrivacy. In York's words, he was an ignorant and cruel executioner.

Aidid relies on his zealous Green Cultists in his battles, and his tactics were just two moves of attack using car bombs and roadside bombs using defense, but with such clumsy tricks, Aidid actually became a famous general in the i-s private s. York was deeply funny about this.

When York led the team to meet the bearded Aidid, who was stuffing a teenage child into a suicide car.

"Don't worry, this car is very strong. Those who believe in the fake can't wear the steel plate on it. It's dark and they can't even see you, and you wear a night vision device and you can easily kill it."

"Just drive over and then detonate after entering the enemy's position. Leave the next thing to the Almighty Allah."

"You will get seventy-two holy virgins after you ascend to heaven, and you will be very satisfied."

No matter how the child cried, Aidid forced him into the car and forced him to drive with a gun. York was indifferent to this scene. Cold-blooded was the most basic quality of a mercenary. He only coughed after waiting for the unlucky child to set off.

When the bearded Aidid saw York, he immediately spread his arms and hugged him, laughing and said, "Ah..., my dear friend, I'm so happy to see you."

"I heard you have some trouble, so come and have a look," York said.
Chapter completed!