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Chapter 1203 Ashes

Rouhani was walking in casual clothes in a chaotic market. This place was originally a intersection of streets and streets, but is now occupied by small stalls and vendors. Various goods are displayed on the simple stalls, and shouts with different accents can be heard one after another.

A stream of people wandering around looking around.

Rouhani is from the Iranian Revolutionary Guards. He was sent to help his brothers from the same sect in Syria, and was kicked to the front line in Palmyra. The Americans' Tomahawk air strikes caused chaos in Palmyra, and Rouhani was confused and was kicked out of the army.

Soldiers of the SLA Front were captured.

At the moment when he was about to be executed, the field commander of the Nusra Front was actually shot. Rouhani saved his life, but when he returned to the army, he was considered to have a stain on his surrender and was assigned to a logistics job.

The logistics position in the Middle East army is a fat one, but it refers to a position that controls a large amount of supplies. Rouhani's job is to collect supplies, which is a hard job.

It is unbelievable to say that Iran does have some industrial foundation. However, the troops sent to Syria this time are pure light infantry, not equipped with any heavy weapons. There are no aircraft, no tanks, no heavy artillery, and they are extremely shabby.

Moreover, when the Iranian reinforcements arrived in Damascus, they actually had to worry about food and drink, and logistical supplies were intermittent. The Assad regime was overwhelmed with self-care and was in a precarious situation, and had no way to take care of them.

The Iranian Revolutionary Guards in Syria can only seek help from everywhere like beggars. For example, they can ask for supplies from the Russian army, or seek help from the Chinese military advisory group. These two big guys are really rich, and they can't even pull their hair out.

It can keep Iranians full.

It is easier to ask for supplies from the Russian army. After all, Mao Xiong has a large number of troops in Syria, and he can at least be self-sufficient in terms of logistics. As long as those who ask for help are thick-skinned enough, they can always get something. But Rouhani is the unluckiest among the unlucky.

He was kicked off to ask the Chinese for supplies.

The Chinese only have one military advisory group in Syria. It is small in number and has little power. It is really impossible to help the Iranians. As a result, Rouhani was kicked like a ball to a "Director Lin".

This life is so miserable!

‘Director Lin’ is just a polished commander with no soldiers under his command. After meeting with Rouhani, he actually stated that he wanted to take back the supplies that originally belonged to the Revolutionary Guards.

There's no tax on bragging, right?

Rouhani thought to himself: If I could get this back, the political situation in Syria could be rewritten!

Do you know how chaotic the current situation in Syria is?

To explain casually, the current representative of Syria’s orthodoxy is the Assad regime. And ‘Assad’ is a surname that comes from the Assad family. And Syria is composed of families who have escaped from the tribe.

Why can't the Assad regime break through the existing barriers and actually rule the entire Syria? Because it is part of the old system. If it wants to break the shackles, it must first destroy itself - I can't do that!

What even the President of Syria cannot do, can a Chinese do it?

Anyway, Rouhani didn't have any hope for this. But at this moment, he was arranged to take orders from "Director Lin" who had fantastic ideas. His current task was to investigate the situation on the ordnance black market. The black market was openly open on the outskirts of the city, and the troops

All urgently needed supplies are available.

The market sells all kinds of supplies obtained from military warehouses, ranging from bulletproof helmets to artillery tractors, from boxes of ammunition to trucks. The supplies here are all available in all categories and at reasonable prices.

low.

Syria is currently in a period of war, and arms and supplies are in particular demand, and many people come to Damascus to sell arms. This black market is open day and night, and people negotiating prices often negotiate prices on the spot and make transactions quickly.

"Rohani, have you had enough shopping? I want you to find the target, not run around." An impatient voice came from the radio.

Rouhani immediately covered the headphones on his ears and said to Maitou at the collar: "Sir Lin, I am observing. But the target has been staying in the house, surrounded by his bodyguards, and I can't get close."

Rouhani’s target is a senior Syrian government official named Khalji, a member of the Assad family, who is responsible for the logistics of the Syrian Republican Guard.

This moth is related to President Assad. He has made a lot of money from reselling arms, has a complicated network of relationships, and is protected by a large number of bodyguards. If there is any trouble, he can immediately flee to Europe and continue to live a luxurious life.

Khaledhi spends most of his day in the arms black market he controls, responsible for handling various large transactions. The numbers on his accounts in major European banks are increasing all the time, and his home base is in a corner of this black market.

It is inside a solid building and is tightly guarded, making it difficult for outsiders to approach.

'Director Lin' was ordered to pick up trash, so he would not really go around the streets picking up tattered and old equipment. He also didn't bother to cause trouble for small people. If he wanted to do it, he would go after the biggest moth.

'Director Lin' got a company from the Iranians as his subordinates, and sent a dozen smart people to wander around the arms black market, with the purpose of finding out the pattern of Khaledhi's activities.

On the first day, nothing came of it. Khaledhi didn't show up at all.

The next day, Halji appeared and disappeared in a flash without being caught.

It wasn't until the third day that Rouhani, who was in charge of tracking, finally reported that he had seen Khaledhi's convoy - consisting of three bulletproof Mercedes-Benz vehicles more than 20 meters apart from the front and rear, and military armored vehicles with heavy machine guns in the front and rear.

"Sir, Khaledhi has appeared. His convoy, his convoy has really appeared." Rouhani saw a bulletproof Mercedes-Benz driving from a distance on the road. The armored vehicles in front and behind the convoy were majestic, and large-caliber machine guns were vigilant.

Aim around.

Halji appeared, and the black market was immediately cleared. No one was allowed within thirty meters around the convoy, and the convoy drove directly into the black market lair protected by a solid wall, not giving outsiders any chance to attack.

But just as Hargi's motorcade entered the lair, a drone quickly took off and stared at it from an altitude of 300 meters. There were three bulletproof Mercedes-Benzes in the motorcade, and no one knew which car Hargi was in?

And just when the convoy was about to enter the underground garage, a shadow suddenly emerged from the corner near the black market and rushed towards the convoy quickly.

'Extraordinary alertness', three times in a row, time stopped for three seconds, and the entire black market stopped instantly. The mechanical exoskeleton exploded with full power, causing the black shadow to reach top speed in an instant, and killed him from a hundred meters away in three seconds.

This shadow passed through the crowds of the black market, passed by the messy stalls, jumped over the high walls, passed the vigilant guards, quickly approached the vicinity of the convoy, and lowered itself like smoke to a bulletproof Mercedes-Benz in the middle.

Under the territory.

The convoy came to a stop in the underground garage. A dozen armed bodyguards got out of the car first and stood guard around the car. Then the door of a Mercedes-Benz opened, a pair of feet stepped out of the car, and they quickly left surrounded by the guards.

No one paid attention to what was under the car; everyone was wary of the outside.


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