Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1218: Detonate


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Zhou Qingfeng has been in Syria long enough, and he is now in a state of ‘since he ’s here, it ’s better to have fun’. Exoticism or something-well, there is nothing at all in Syria at present. Here has become a complete **** on earth.

Aleppo is also an ancient city of civilization in the Crescent, one of the oldest settlements of mankind. Before the ‘Arab Spring’, there was a population of nearly two million people. And now ... the ghost knows how many people are still alive here. In theory, more died than alive.

When Zhou Qingfeng followed the UNHCR ’s rescue convoy into Aleppo, what appeared to him was a devastated city. The ruins and debris everywhere, the ruined debris, and the collapsed buildings are full of bullet holes and holes, which looks very miserable.

As the anti-government forces are extremely arrogant, the rescue convoy is on high alert. The main road into the city is heavily guarded, and soldiers of the Syrian government have constructed six or seven consecutive cement piles on the road to prevent the blast truck from approaching. Everyone must be checked before entering, and men, women and children cannot be avoided.

"These government soldiers are lazy again." A Jeep with the UN logo on it sits with Zhou Qingfeng and logistics Wang Zhigao. The major was vomiting when he passed the security check. "They were blown up so many times by the blast truck. These Syrians did not grow at all."

Zhou Qingfeng sneered against the window, he also saw the omissions of the Syrian government forces. These lazy people only care about setting up cards on the roads, but they have not dug deep enough to counter the trenches around the city, and the sentries are quite sparse. It is easy for terrorists to mix in.

"If my men dare to be lazy, I will shoot him on the spot." Zhou Qingfeng also felt unsafe. He ordered on the radio: "The red team and the blue team both got off the car and warned both sides of the road."

The United Nations relief convoy can bring a lot of food every time, which is what the city of Aleppo is short of. The young and strong in the city can run long ago, and the remaining women and children, old and weak, will die if there is no relief.

After seeing the convoy of the United Nations, a large number of refugees began to gather on the road. When they were small in number, they were only onlookers, but as soon as they were larger, they surrounded and attacked the wall of government forces. They stretched out their arms like a zombie screaming, and they would rush over in no time.

Zhou Qingfeng experienced this kind of crowd panic scene in Wasteland, which would be great if it did n’t stop the trouble. He grabbed the window and glanced outwards, keenly discovering that there were obviously a few people in the crowd who were particularly calm in commanding the ardent refugees.

Fuck! Someone is stirring in the background.

Major Wang is still talking about the defense of the government army, but the situation facing the convoy suddenly turns sharply. Some people have drilled through the gaps in the walls of the government forces, and more people are constantly pushing and even biting the blocked government soldiers. The scene is getting chaotic, and the crowd is swarming.

The UN refugee agency officials who lead the team are very experienced, and the situation is not good at first glance. They didn't get out of the car, twisted the steering wheel and ran away.

The red and blue teams with t-45d clanged around the rescue team, and the Zhou Qingfeng immediately ordered: "Shoot into the sky to stop these refugees. They have lost their minds. If anyone dares to strike me at will Fang Fang, you can shoot. "

"You are crazy." Major Wang exclaimed. He didn't know exactly what the mysterious companion was in front of him. He only knew that this guy had a team of powerful armored soldiers. The t-45d is equipped with a large-caliber machine gun and will kill a person as soon as it fires.

But the red team and the blue team listened to Zhou Qingfeng's, and the 89-type heavy machine gun swept the shuttle. The huge noise was deafening. The gunshots caused a strong sound and light impact, and more than a dozen refugees who had rushed to the convoy were scared and fleeed.

After the gunfire, the crumbling wall not far away also barely stabilized, and the fanatic crowd finally recovered a little. Everyone looked at the steel diamond-like t-45d. Obviously, they now realized that they were facing a killing machine, not a children's toy.

And for four or five seconds of silence, a sharp shout suddenly sounded from the crowd, ‘They are people of the United Nations, they dare not shoot. If you do n’t want to starve to death, hurry up, or your family will die. ’

People who have been in war for a long time are particularly agitated, and a simple voice makes the surrounding refugees become restless. But this time the sound of provocation just sounded, and suddenly there was a sudden shot of gunfire. Following a whimper from the crowd, a bullet-shot body fell and blood bleeds across the floor.

Zhou Qingfeng carried a gun and glanced around coldly.

There is another voice shouting, ‘Pagans who have killed us, we must pay for our teeth with blood, blood .... ’

Suddenly, the merciless gunshots sounded again. The surrounded refugees gave way to an open space again, and a corpse with a broken brain fell to the ground.

Everyone is quiet and uneasy. Zhou Qingfeng stands on the roof of the jeep, with an AK in his hand, scornful. He spoke aloud in Arabic: "Who else wants to see God?"

Hundreds of people on the scene, but no one squeaked, and the atmosphere did not dare to show up.

The Zhou Qingfeng wolf looked at Ying Gu, suppressing the atmosphere of the scene to suppress and solidify. Waiting to make sure that no one dared to provoke provocation, he then beckoned and ordered his red team to come up to reorganize the team and maintain order.

Waiting for the crowd to be quiet, Major Wang Zhigao stayed in the car and walked to the side of Zhou Qingfeng. He looked at the two bodies on the ground with horror and said pale: "I am the first time to visit Aleppo The situation will be so bad. "

"I have seen worse than this."

Zhou Qingfeng wants to find other people in the crowd who have just evaded and provoke the refugees, but the suspicious elements have disappeared. He didn't wear a digital helmet, or even a mechanical exoskeleton, and his ability to respond to crises declined significantly, and he was helpless to the danger of hiding.

Zhou Qingfeng would like to talk about what he saw in Wasteland, in order to warn Major Wang to be soft-hearted. But Wang Zhigao sighed and said, "I have seen something worse than this."

"Oh ..., where is it?"

"In the country, northwest. Several household registration police found a gang of terrorists, and they were outnumbered and forced into a house for help. But the terrorists poured gasoline on the house and lit it. That There are lesbians among several household registration police officers, all of whom were burned to death. The scene was worse than this. "

"I was scared to death that time, and it only took a few months to come over." Major Wang sighed and smiled bitterly at Zhou Qingfeng: "You just did a good shot and you are decisive.

I always thought you were the second generation of gold-plating, and now it seems that you are a hidden master. I will not calm you down. I did n’t dare to go out when I first arrived in Syria, for fear of encountering a roadside bomb. "

"You just have to do the logistics. The murder is still left to me like a rough man." Zhou Qingfeng patted Major Wang's shoulder and turned to arrange the alert. 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 stood with him, disappeared.


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