Zhou Qingfeng has stayed in Syria long enough. He is now in the mentality of 'Now that I'm here, I might as well have fun'. Exotic customs and so on - well, the current Syria has no charm at all. It has become a complete place.
living hell.
Aleppo is also an ancient civilized city in the Crescent Belt and one of the oldest settlements of mankind. Before the Arab Spring, there used to be a population of nearly two million. But now... who knows how many people are still alive here.
In theory, more people are dead than alive.
When Zhou Qingfeng followed the rescue convoy of the United Nations Refugee Agency into Aleppo, what appeared in front of him was a devastated city. There were broken walls, ruins, and collapsed buildings full of bullet holes and holes. It looked extremely miserable.
Due to the extreme arrogance of the anti-government forces, rescue convoys are on high alert. The main road into the city is heavily guarded, and Syrian government soldiers have built six or seven consecutive cement piles on the road to prevent self-exploding trucks from approaching. Everyone entering must be inspected.
Men, women, old and young cannot avoid it.
"These government soldiers are lazy again." Zhou Qingfeng and logistics major Wang Zhigao were sitting in a jeep with the UN logo. The major complained when he passed the security check, "Been bombed so many times by self-exploding trucks, these Syrians
People don’t make any progress at all.”
Zhou Qingfeng was also sneering while leaning against the car window. He also saw the omissions of the Syrian government forces. These lazy guys only focused on setting up roadblocks, but they did not dig deep enough counterattack trenches around the city, and the sentries were also quite sparse.
It's very easy for terrorists to sneak in.
"If my men dare to be lazy, I will shoot him on the spot." Zhou Qingfeng also felt unsafe, so he ordered on the radio: "Both the red team and the blue team get out of the car and guard both sides of the road."
The United Nations' relief convoys can bring a large amount of food every time, which is exactly what Aleppo is in urgent need of. The young and strong people in the city who can run have already run away, and the remaining women, children, old and weak will all have to do without relief.
die.
Seeing the appearance of the United Nations convoy, a large number of refugees began to gather on the road. When there were a small number of them, they just watched, but when the number became large, they gathered around and attacked the human wall composed of government troops. They stretched out their arms as if making a roar.
The zombies will rush over soon.
Zhou Qingfeng had experienced this kind of crowd panic scene in the wasteland. If this situation was not stopped, he would be in big trouble. He grabbed the car window and looked around, and he keenly discovered that there were obviously a few people in the crowd who were particularly calm and commanding the frenzy.
of refugees.
Fuck! Someone is stirring it up behind my back.
Major Wang was still complaining about the defense of the government troops, but the situation facing the convoy suddenly took a turn for the worse. Someone had already slipped through the gap in the human wall of the government troops, and more people were pushing and even biting the government soldiers who were blocking the way. The scene
It's getting more and more chaotic, and crowds are swarming in.
The UN Refugee Agency officers who led the team were very experienced, and they knew something was wrong when they saw the situation. They didn't even get out of the car, they turned around and ran away.
The red team and blue team equipped with T-45D scattered around the rescue convoy. Zhou Qingfeng immediately ordered: "Shoot in the air to stop these refugees. They have lost their minds. If anyone dares to attack our defense line at will,
, you can shoot."
"You're crazy." Major Wang exclaimed. He didn't know the origin of this mysterious companion in front of him. He only knew that this guy actually had a team of powerful armored soldiers. T-45D was equipped with a large-caliber machine gun.
, a group of people will die as soon as they open fire.
But the red team and the blue team listened to Zhou Qingfeng's instructions, and the Type 89 heavy machine gun fired into the sky. The huge sound was deafening. The gunshots together caused a strong sound and light impact, and more than a dozen refugees who had rushed to the front of the convoy were killed.
The rat was so frightened that it turned around and ran away.
After the gunfire, the crumbling human wall not far away barely stabilized, and the fanatical crowd finally regained their senses. Everyone looked at the steel-like T-45D, and it was obvious that they now realized that they were facing a killing machine.
, not a children's toy.
After four or five seconds of silence, a sharp shout suddenly rang out from the crowd, "They are from the United Nations. They don't dare to shoot. If you don't want to starve to death, hurry up and rob, otherwise your family will die."
People who have been in war for a long time are particularly easy to incite, and a simple voice made the surrounding refugees start to get restless. But this time the provocative voice had just sounded, and suddenly a burst of gunshots rang out. Following the crowd, they gave way and suddenly
The shot body fell down, blood flowing all over the ground.
Zhou Qingfeng held the gun and glanced around coldly.
Another voice shouted, 'The infidels have killed our people, and we must retaliate with tooth and blood...'
Suddenly, suddenly, the merciless gunfire sounded again. The surrounding refugees gave way to an open space, and the same corpse with a broken head fell to the ground.
Everyone was silent and anxious. Zhou Qingfeng stood on the roof of the jeep, holding an AK in his hand and looking arrogantly. He spoke loudly in Arabic: "Who else wants to see Allah?"
There were hundreds of people at the scene, but no one said a word or dared to express their anger.
Zhou Qingfeng looked at the scene with a wolfish gaze, making the atmosphere at the scene depressed and solid. After he was sure that no one dared to provoke, he waved his hand and ordered his red team to come up to reorganize the team and maintain order.
After waiting for the crowd to quiet down, Major Wang Zhigao, who was staying in the car, walked to Zhou Qingfeng, looked at the two corpses on the ground with lingering fear, and said with a pale face: "This is my first time in Aleppo. I didn't expect the situation here to be so bad."
So bad.”
"I've seen worse than this."
Zhou Qingfeng wanted to look for other people in the crowd who had just dodged and provoked the refugees, but those suspicious elements had disappeared. He was not wearing a digital helmet or even a mechanical exoskeleton. His ability to respond to crises was greatly reduced, and he was not aware of the dangers of hiding.
There is nothing you can do.
Zhou Qingfeng really wanted to talk about his experience in the wasteland to warn Major Wang not to be merciful. But Wang Zhigao sighed and said: "I have seen worse things than this."
"Oh..., where?"
"In the northwest of China, several household registration police officers discovered the hideout of a group of terrorists. As a result, they were outnumbered and forced into a house to wait for help. However, the terrorists doused the house with gasoline and set it on fire. Those household registration policemen doused the house with gasoline and set it on fire.
There were also lesbians among the police, and they were all burned to death. The scene was even more miserable than this."
"I was scared to death that time, and it took me a few months to recover." Major Wang sighed, then smiled bitterly at Zhou Qingfeng and said: "You were a good marksman just now, and you dealt with it decisively.
I always thought you were a second-generation person who came to get gold plating, but now it seems that you are a master of hiding things. I am not as calm as you. When I first arrived in Syria, I didn’t dare to go out for fear of encountering a roadside bomb.”
"Just do a good job in logistics. Leave the killing to rough guys like me." Zhou Qingfeng patted Major Wang on the shoulder and turned around to arrange security. He didn't want to stay here any longer, it was too dangerous.
But not long after Zhou Qingfeng left, there was a sudden violent explosion behind him. There was a suicide attack among the refugees, and Wang Zhigao, who had just been standing with him... disappeared.