At ten o'clock in the evening, before the rebels could react, the battle began, the 1st Division launched a charge against the rebels under artillery fire, and the artillery shells of the government troops, the Russian shells fell on the enemy positions like raindrops.

The machine guns are constantly weaving a dense net in the sky with firepower.

War is always synonymous with tragedy, especially in the civil war, where the compatriots who were bitter and bitter in the past fought together, and the hatred for foreign enemies was even deeper!

The battle for each mound often pays a staggering price, moving forward half a meter, maybe the next second will be forced back ten meters, walking ten meters forward, the next moment may never go back to the same place.

At night, those who can't stand the loneliness and hustle and bustle pluck the strings of the war with the most tragic blood, and play one nocturne after another.

From the sound of fighting in the middle of the night to the early morning, everything seems to have returned to the past, when Aleppo fell, the sky was also full of war, and the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air told people that the disaster was still there, and hope was still far away.

At five o'clock the sky was still dark, and I saw countless people in Aleppo praying silently on the streets, they had been here all night. Especially beside the church, almost all the people of the city have come here, most of them old and young women, unable to help the charge on the battlefield, so they have to pray here, and this is the only thing they can do.

The rescue team also came out of the shelter, they were still on duty, the fighting had temporarily subsided, and the rescue team members in the shelter asked Du Feng one by one.

The fighting outside Aleppo finally subsided, and the 5,000-strong Aleppo government army remained, almost half of which were lost!

Moreover, these soldiers, who had just seized positions, did not have time to enjoy victory, they knew that all this was only a prelude, and that there was an even more brutal war waiting for them later.

The soldiers began to build trenches on the spot, and one by one the sapper shovels lifted a large handful of sand and stones, and threw them in the air, surrounded by unidentified objects that had just burned after the battle, and under the light of these fires, the sand and stones were like a looming ghost wandering in the deserted land.

Their time is running out, a kilometer in depth, the need to deploy a large area of anti-tank, anti-infantry *, and a huge trench workload.

The fortifications are being built, Hassan didn't close his eyes all night at the command post, the bottom line of his battle is not to let NATO hit the city, although it is now in ruins, there are still countless residents, if the NATO bloc comes in, it will inevitably kill innocent people, as a soldier, his mission does not allow him to do this.

"Report to the general, our artillery is running out!" said one of the heralds.

"What!" said Hassan, "Quick! Ask the Russian army for artillery support, we must buy more time!"

"General, the Russians have run away!"

"Ran!what!" Hassan said incredulously.

Knowing that Hassan didn't believe him, the soldier took out this video and showed it to Hassan, only to see that the camp of the Russian army was already empty, let alone the artillery support that he requested.

"Bastard!"

Hearing the news, Hassan slapped the table angrily, in fact, these Russians did not bring anything, and they were also like passers-by, but they gave everyone here hope that they should not have.

Whether you ask for food or salary, or arrest the rescue team, you just bullying the people and put up with it, the last thing you should do is to give hope that you can win, you must know that in the hearts of the people, the Russians are still a firm backer, but this time in the face of the tsunami, the mountains and rivers collapsed instantly, and the fierce waves instantly collapsed everyone's hearts.

"One more thing, General, don't you know if you've watched the news?" said the soldier.

"News?" said Hassan, frowning, not believing that his soldiers would have the leisure to watch the news at this critical moment.

The soldier took out his cell phone and handed it to Hassan.

In the morning, NATO dropped a bunch of leaflets on civilian planes, and they all carried the news that Hassan had defected, and coincidentally, when the leaflets were delivered to the soldiers who were digging trenches, the news began to be published on the world's websites.

Du Feng sat aside and also saw the news, and couldn't help but praise the other party for playing a good game of chess, this night Hassan almost blitzkrieg defeated the rebels, although the morale is not high, but it can also be said to be very combative, at this time, if the NATO bloc rashly attacked, not only will it suffer heavy losses, but also will cause an extremely bad impact on the world, this isolated city of Aleppo is like a big stick bone without meat for the NATO bloc, there is essence, but it is extremely laborious to eat.

But if at this time, the emotions of the military and civilians on the Internet and in Aleppo are instigated, and the news of Hassan's defection appears, even if his image is good, it will disturb the morale of the army, so it will be much more convenient to attack again.

And even if he does not attack and allows Aleppo to break its own embankment, will Hassan, who was forced to the end of his life by treason, still be able to fight? If he resolves the war situation by bribing Hassan, he will not only be able to retain the strength of the NATO bloc without fighting, but most importantly, he will be able to shake the entire government army!

NATO's methods are very clever, but they never imagined that in Aleppo there is not only the government army, but also another super power that can sweep the world in the future, and their laborious propaganda will soon make a wedding dress for others.

Back in the conference room, Hassan ignored these rumors, he knew that this kind of thing would become more and more black, and if he didn't deal with it, the forces that discord in the government would definitely make a big fuss about it, and it would be bad for him in any case, so he could only sit in Aleppo and wait for the next storm.

He and the current president are brothers, as the saying goes, brothers in war, father and son in battle, but when it comes to the high-level of power politics, such a relationship becomes very fragile, the royal family has no family affection, and he doesn't know which of his president's brothers has stretched out a black hand to him.

"General, what are we going to do next?" said the soldier.

After pondering for a moment, Hassan raised his head: "Mr. Du, can you monitor the direction of the enemy army now?"

Du Feng gestured slightly to Besenya, who reacted to the picture fed back by the drones around Aleppo.

On the screen, the NATO bloc did not move, it seems that they are also waiting for the next step, whether Aleppo will disintegrate internally.

"Can Mr. Du sell me another batch of arms now?" said Hassan.

Du Feng knew that Hassan had reached the point of desperation, and it was when there was a shortage of arms, so he gave Hassan a gesture of relaxation, pointed to the steel torrent on the screen and said with a smile: "General Hassan, let's not talk about the rest, these are sold to you, do you want them?"