Chapter 426: What is Hell?

In the crowd, dozens of people rushed to the stands, they pulled the bolt of the fire extinguisher, pressed the trigger of the fire extinguisher, and puffed out white smoke on the flames.

This anomaly quickly attracted the attention of the armed men around them, who picked up their rifles and stepped forward to check on the situation, but the other force moved before them.

"Phew!" A sudden gunshot woke everyone present, and just as people looked up and looked around in horror, they only heard a series of gunshots, and those extremist armed men who had just jumped off the pickup truck, like live targets, were hit by these gunshots one after another.

"Ahh

The crowd began to flee in all directions, and even though they were familiar with the sound of gunfire, they were inevitably driven by their survival instincts.

"What are you going to do, offend the gods and you will all go to hell!" shouted the white-bearded old man with a dark sideburn.

But who could take care of him? After extinguishing the fire, the man who rose up to put out the fire began to untie the young man who was trapped on it, and the old man, seeing that his sacrifice had been interrupted, continued to scream: "What the hell are you going to do! You will go to hell, you will go to hell." ”

"Smack!" A man slammed the old man with **, and the cursing old man was slapped directly to the ground by this blow.

"To hell? that's after death, I'm not afraid of anything, such a world is hell, if Allah really has a spirit, you people should be allowed to go to hell now!"

After speaking, the man slapped the old man's face with the ** of AK47 in his hand, which made this pampered archbishop also a little star-fazed, how long did he suffer such an insult? Before the fall of Deir ez-Zor, he was the bishop of this monastery, after the extremist organization entered Deir ez-Zor, in order to survive, he succumbed to the mob in order to survive, murdered the former archbishop and several deacons, and he was successfully promoted to the position of archbishop of this monastery, which is a position admired by thousands of people!

For him, he was and is the kind of person who stands tall in the sky, but the reality is like a ruthless slap, slapping himself to the ground, and he even wants to ask this group of people in his heart: "Aren't you afraid of the retaliation of extremist organizations?"

The people who put out the fire, Lisso untied the ropes and carried the thirteen children down, and the sound of diesel engines from the troop carriers outside the stands was heard, and a large group of extremist soldiers who reacted were teleported here from all directions, and they fired into the sky with their vehicle-mounted machine guns.

At last the bishop, who was lying on the ground, began to show his might, and in disgust he patted the dust off his body, and commanded the soldiers: "Execute them quickly!" ”

At a distance of 100 meters from the stands, the troop carrier stopped, and the soldiers who turned over and got out of the car formed a surrounding fan and gradually approached, and they held all kinds of long guns and short cannons and fired towards the crowd without hesitation.

"Bah!!!" The series of gunshots became more and more rapid, and all the people who stayed here were exposed to the guns, even the bishop standing in the stands was dumbfounded, and suddenly he was screaming in a low voice, and just a bullet passed through his ear, his ear was directly hit by the heat generated by the bullet, and the white robe was already stained with bright red blood, so that he could not imagine that this group of people would shoot at him.

"What are you doing? ”

The archbishop turned back with a crying face, but saw that the man who had just slapped himself with ** was carrying a teenager in one hand and stretched out to him with the other.

"What are you going to do?" said the archbishop, unable to hold back the fear in his heart.

The man grabbed the archbishop with one hand, and ran towards the cover behind him: "Now you can't die, I want you to see the hell you caused!"

"I!" the bishop tried to retort, but was thrown into the bunker by the man.

"Woo! Woo ......"

Under the indiscriminate strafing of the continuous gunfire, blood-colored roses bloomed on the few people who were running around, bursting, blooming, and then withering, and the corpses lying on the ground were still alive until just now. The bullet-blasted car roared and flickered, and in the eyes of the gun-wielding soldiers, there was still an inhuman frenzy, as if killing was what they enjoyed the most.

"Bang!"

The bishop only felt that he had been hit by something heavy, and he looked at the man who had fallen on top of him, the same man who had just pushed himself behind the scrap car.

The bishop's old palm trembled, and he didn't touch the man for a long time.

"See with your eyes, what is the difference between this world and hell!" the man clutched his abdomen, which was gradually bleeding, and his eyes became dilated.

"Abu!" another soldier with a gun came behind the car.

The sudden arrival of the man made the bishop jump, and he quickly hugged his head, and curled up in fear.

The soldier glanced at the man, carefully checked the child's condition, and then threw out a *** and shouted into the walkie-talkie: "I have a wounded here! But even though she was eager, the walkie-talkie didn't respond, and no one seemed to care about them here.

In the bunkers one by one, the soldiers who had just rescued the children began to blindly counterattack, but this inaccurate shot could only temporarily alleviate the opponent's attack.

A woman's voice came over the walkie-talkie: "Guys are holding on! Our reinforcements will be coming soon." ”

Du Feng, who was standing at the top of the building, silently looked at the lower fighting crowd, and Besenia walked over behind him.

"My dear, have you ever found that you take the lives and deaths of others too lightly. ”

Du Feng smiled: "What do I need to do? Pretend to save them, the purpose of war is peace, and peace is also the catalyst of war, they need to save themselves after all, let them play their own value, so that the peace they get will be cherished." ”

Besenia took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it in his mouth, stared at Du Feng with interest and said, "Feng, you have changed a lot. ”

"Appearance?" Du Feng continued to smile.

Besenia shook his head, dropped the cigarette on the ground, and said, "Once you were a sharp blade, now you are a mountain. ”

"I'll just treat you as if you're praising me!" Du Feng finished speaking and continued into his mobile phone: "All members of the Hurricane Squad, our air force will bomb the enemy position in three minutes, pay attention to the movements of the Ouroboros mercenary group." ”

"Understood!"

Before returning to the mosque, the guns of the anti-extremist groups became weaker and weaker, and they were short board in both armament and personal quality, and the extremist soldiers who had been honed by wars were not on the same plane at all, and soon lost more than half of them.

"Woo~"

The sound of the rapid air defense siren spread through the sky, and as the sound of the air defense siren increased, the roar of fighter jets in the sky followed, and I saw that more than a dozen black dots in the southwest direction were approaching, gradually lowering their flight altitude in the sky close to Deir ez-Zor.

The formation of 16 Su-34 fighter-bombers was as heavy as Mount Tai for this devastated city.