Chapter 344: Stormy Rain

All foreign wars have the color of civil wars, and all civil wars have outsiders intervening, forgetting old interests for the sake of new interests, and replacing territorial issues with moral issues. All the old rules of diplomacy were jumbled and full of loopholes, leaving the politicians of the time stunned and miserable. Excerpt from "The Ancien RΓ©gime and the Revolution"

Wars always break out like storms, destroying everything that people hope for, developing industries, churches of faith, and even thatched huts on which ordinary people live. There has never been a simpler time than the present violence to plunder the desire, and even to say that in the face of it, any grabbing does not need any justification.

On the border of Aleppo, the ten-kilometer-deep defense line is like a furious thunderbolt, constantly pouring ammunition and shells and machine gun bullets on the possible enemy troops, like a torrential rain falling on the ground, and the sky at night is like day.

From the attack on the ammunition depot of the government army to the attack of the rebels, the whole time difference was less than 20 minutes, which shows that the whole scene was rehearsed in advance, and the large-scale operation caught the government army by surprise.

However, Hassan did not dishonor the name of the god of war, and fended off the rebels five times in one night!

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have felt that this group of soldiers who were vicious and sworn to defend the city would be the one who had lost their armor all the way and could only stick to the capital Damascus.

In the hospital, Du Feng also didn't sleep all night, in order to avoid bruising and compressing the wound from affecting the operation, he helped Besenia several people to operate overnight, and stayed in front of the bed in the morning, Du Feng listened to the sound of artillery fire outside and was lazy for a short time, and fell asleep on the table.

A ray of sunlight shone through the sky obscured by gunsmoke, like a sharp blade shining on Besenia's face, she opened her eyes slightly, looking at the strange scene around her vigilantly, but just about to sit up, she found that her wrists and ankles had been fixed tightly.

The pain made her almost make a sound.

"Don't move, otherwise it's easy to open the line, and it's not so easy to connect the ligaments. Du Feng got up from the table and said to Besenia.

Now Du Feng's appearance is also a little embarrassed, four high-intensity surgeries in one night, without rest, his eyes are full of bloodshots, especially the hair like a chicken nest, which is even more funny.

"Did you pick it up for me?" Besenia still raised her arm, looked at her gauze-wrapped hand and smiled, "This gauze is just better than yours." ”

Du Feng glanced at Besenia fiercely and said, "I shouldn't have operated on you yesterday." ”

"But you did, my dear. But seriously, the bandages on my body don't look as good as the ones you wrapped around me. Besenia smiled coquettishly, she found that this man was becoming more and more special in her heart, she didn't know why, maybe it was mystery.

From the beginning, she just thought that Du Feng was just an ignorant adventurer who came to Syria to experience, and came to play for a few days and then rolled up and went home, but as he operated on himself for the first time, she was completely shocked by his superb medical skills, thinking that he was a doctor but his cynical appearance really didn't look like a medical master, and later, when he put on makeup and infiltrated the lair of the extremist organization to save himself, the terrifying marksmanship and ghostly stretching out his hand made him even more incomprehensible.

"Liu Feng?" Besenia said for some reason.

"Huh?" Du Feng replied subconsciously.

Besenia smiled, two dimples that made her look like a sturdy mercenary at all: "It's okay. ”

"Hmm. Du Feng nodded, but felt that there was something wrong, the name, that's right, there was something wrong with her calling her own name.

"You have a good rest, these days are considered as your advance vacation. Du Feng said.

Besenia chuckled, "I really didn't expect we to have a holiday?"

Du Feng smiled: "You look like this, it's useless even if I'm thinking about squeezing, let's talk about it later!"

After saying that, Du Feng turned around and walked out of the hospital, and on this day Du Feng found that the food sold on the street had almost disappeared, replaced by a notice of a large price increase in the supermarket, and people rushed to buy all kinds of materials that could not be used, as if fuel was swept away in an instant at this time.

For the next three days, the whole of Aleppo became like an iron drum full of gasoline in the midst of soaring prices, which looked impregnable on the outside, but on the inside it had already reached the point where the slightest spark would explode?

And all access to the outside world was closed, and outside, according to rumors, was full of extremist guerrillas, and in the direction of the rebels, a large army was under the city.

On the night of the third day, Du Feng and Yang Zhen's father and daughter changed shifts, and because they couldn't return to China these days, Yang Zhen's father and daughter also joined the nursing team in order to repay Du Feng, and accompanied several people in Besenia, which can be regarded as breaking down some of Du Feng's pressure.

Back at the hotel, Du Feng turned on his mobile phone and interacted with several women who were far away in China, and browsed the video at random.

Soon, a video that brushed the headlines caught Du Feng's attention.

In the video, a group of masked men are armed with long knives, and opposite them are hostages kneeling on the ground and tied up.

I saw a man in a white robe stand up and point at the group of hostages and start a long speech, these speeches were full of extremist ideas, and people had no doubt that they were extremists in the Middle East!

"For the sake of jihad, the whole world should support our jihad! This time we executed these people just as a warning. Whoever does not support us after this will be waged a holy war against them until the divine light shines on every corner of the world!"

With that, the masked men with long knives strode up to the frightened hostages. The white man in the middle kept begging for mercy in English, but he still couldn't avoid the long knife held high.

"Poof!" the long knife on his head seemed to be deflected, not hitting his neck but slamming it on his back, and he cried out in pain, rolling on the ground with a sound of struggle.

One of the masked men shook his head, waved the blood-dripping knife in his hand, and shouted, "For the holy war." ”

The knife fell, and the white man was beheaded like everyone else.

At this time, a line of small words attracted Du Feng's attention, something bad, Du Feng couldn't help but say. Because of the positioning on this video, it is Aleppo where you are now!

By the time Du Feng finished watching the video, the entire video had been forwarded tens of millions of times. And with the small expansion of the data, those media that are popular all over the world are vying to report on Aleppo and extremist groups, and even more and more intensely, some so-called military experts are still misinterpreting, and they are hyping up similar news that Aleppo has already existed in name only and has fallen into the hands of extremist groups.

The undercurrent of the whole world surged, like a hand reaching out of the darkness, directly to Aleppo, not the whole of Syria.