Chapter 347: Bombing
"Where did you get this information!" Hassan said, glaring.
Du Feng waved his hand and pointed out a video, only to see that on the vast sea level, silver warships slowly walked by, there was no national flag or even any string horn on the warship, but it can still be seen through the appearance and structure of the warship, these destroyers are definitely the Arleigh Burke class of the United States.
And with the retreat of the Arleigh Burke-class, the most striking thing is a large amphibious landing ship, the USS New York!
The significance of this ship is very special, if there is something special is the steel it uses, the whole ship has 7.5 tons of steel made of the ruins of the twin towers of the World Trade Towers, if you do not know the twin world trade towers, then you can recall the terrorist attack that shocked the world, the 911 incident, the target of that terrorist attack was the twin towers! It can be said that this amphibious landing ship appeared at this time, and the meaning of it is really intriguing.
The fleet is not only these, the huge fleet is as many as nearly thirty warships, such a scale, everyone knows that this is enough to fight even a world-class war.
After seeing the video, Hassan was unmoved, and still had the same attitude: "It's just a video, how can I believe you?"
Du Feng waved his hand, his Hurricane was in the deep waters of the Mediterranean Sea at this time, for such a huge fleet, he could go to the materials at any time as much evidence he needed.
A video is indeed too unconvincing, but there is also one of the most convincing things.
Du Feng smiled and called up a satellite image, this incomparably clear photo was taken by Russia, and he just stole it.
"This is a fleet of warships photographed by satellites, can you ask your good ally and see if he can provide you with the necessary supplies?" Du Feng said: "In other words, maybe your president and Russia are deceiving you." They all know that, but they haven't told you, right? ”
This was the first time that Hassan had doubts about the country, and it was impossible for Russia to not know that it had satellites, and that his own country would not be kept in the dark about this, and that was the only one who was himself! The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.
Du Feng saw that his discord plan was effective, so he decided to add another bargaining chip, and he smiled: "There is one more thing to say, general, you still have a private army of 20,000 troops, right?"
At the mention of the private army, Hassan's eyes finally showed a fierce light, and he said: "The private army is just a militia for the people." ”
"The drills of this army are all carried out according to the first-class indicators, don't you want to really arm them?" Du Feng said.
Du Feng's words were like a sharp sword, stabbing into the depths of Hassan's heart.
Hassan was silent, now that he was struggling, and all his hole cards had been figured out, should he believe this person, and why should he believe him?
As Hassan pondered, all he could hear was a thunderous explosion outside, followed by a terrible venting siren.
"General!" a communications soldier hurriedly ran over and shouted, "Bomber! Bomber is coming." ”
"They're really here!" Du Feng thought in his heart, starting from the video of the extremist group circulating on the Internet, he knew that the US-led NATO bloc would not only send troops to Aleppo, but also completely destroy Aleppo with air strikes.
"Where's our empty weapon?" Hassan said, standing up.
"Boom!" A loud bang rang out outside the building, and the huge shock wave shattered the glass of the entire living room in an instant.
Hassan had clenched his fists at this point, and he could guess that this one* was thrown for himself, and not hitting it was just a fluke.
"Missed target. The communications soldier said with a sad face: "The other party should be a stealth plane, and our * can't catch it at all." ”
"Can't catch it?" said Hassan, incredulously.
"Damn!" Of course he knows, what this means, if the radar can't catch it, then the air* will directly become blind, let alone hit the target, even if it is released to deter and deter.
Du Feng stood up and smiled at Hassan: "Your Excellency General, I'll go first, you can contact me at any time when you need me, I think you should be easy to find where I am." ”
After saying that, Du Feng had already walked to the door, and when he saw Du Feng walking out, the guards guarding outside the door hurriedly raised their guns.
Hassan waved his hand and motioned to let Du Feng go, and in this way Du Feng left the building, and soon after Du Feng left, Hassan also left in a military vehicle.
His brief break was over, and a long night of hard fighting awaited him.
The evacuation system was ineffective, and the night in Aleppo was spent in a series of harassments, with three planes! Just three planes dared to run rampant in heavily guarded Aleppo, constantly harassing and dropping bombs one after another, destroying not only the city, but more importantly, the hearts of the people.
In the morning, the whole land became full of waves, and the streets were almost asleep with soldiers of all kinds, looking at the still smoking ruins, and their empty eyes were gray.
"How is this battle going to be fought?" said one soldier, crying.
"What about our reinforcements, what about our supplies. Another soldier followed.
They seemed to be surrounded by an armored vehicle, but in this bombardment, the beast of war could not escape the doom of being buried in the rubble, and his firepower could not be vented, and he could only be bombed like the people here and could not look up.
It's been three days, three days of war day and night, the people are tired, the soldiers are even more tired of war, especially such a war with no hope of winning.
"Boom!" the familiar sound of American artillery fire rose again, and everyone knew that it was the rebels who had been in ambush for a long time, and they picked up all kinds of dusty guns, dragging their tired bodies and rushing to the city gate again.
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Somewhere in Aleppo, people are hiding and praying, not knowing what they have committed, and the scourge of war has fallen on their heads again and again.
There is not much food here, and what is even more lacking is an ethereal, unattainable hope.
"Mr. Du, General Hassan, please. ”
A soldier found Du Feng's location and stepped forward and said respectfully.
Du Feng placed the apple in Besenia's hand and glanced back at the soldier.
This soldier was well known to him, and was one of Hassana's guards.
"You wait for me, I'll go and go back. Du Feng said to Besenia who was lying on the bed and walked out.