Perhaps because no one has cleaned it up for many years, the sewers have always been filled with a pungent stench, and the long tunnels are full of garbage and feces, and there are sediments that I don't know what they are. Generally speaking, the soft soil of the Middle East does not make such a big deal about the construction of large sewage pipes.

It was only during the intermittent flood season of the Euphrates that it was able to build this sewer, which was and is the best in Syria, even surpassing Damascus as the capital.

"Damn, this place!" Besenia had already taken off her coat, and the sewer not only smelled bad as she walked in, but the temperature was gradually rising, approaching forty degrees, and her forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, and the unbearable heat made the pungent taste even more spicy to the eyes.

The entire sewage pipeline was nearly a kilometer long, and after many branches, the old woman took Du Feng to find a decaying ladder.

Going up the stairs, the exit was a dry well, Du Feng went up and checked the surroundings with a detector, but saw that the surroundings were just ruins, and there was no trace of anyone in the scattered tents.

The three of them went up, and the three of them who had dressed up early were like locals, but because of the underground sewage, all three of them had a strong smell.

"Really!" Besenia grumbled, and followed the old woman toward the city.

"You've been here?" asked the old woman for a long time.

The old woman didn't deny it, but just looked back and said, "Until a year ago, I was very familiar with this place. ”

"I'm sorry. Besenia said simply, and she immediately noticed what the old woman meant by familiarity, that as a country with constant civil wars, there were more people to lose than nothing to lose.

"It doesn't matter. The old woman said: "I'm used to it, I'm sorry I can't solve anything, what has been lost is lost, a wanderer who has lost his home, this little bit of heart can still bear it." ”

"I haven't asked you what your name is?" said Du Feng after a period of silence.

The old woman turned back and said, "Just call me Miyang." ”

"Mi Yang?" Du Feng was a little puzzled when he heard this name that didn't look like a Middle Easterner, but he didn't say anything, just followed Mi Yang to climb out of a low wall full of holes.

"Do you think you've heard of this person somewhere?" Besenia said to Du Feng.

Du Feng raised his head suspiciously, he hadn't heard of this person.

Ten minutes later, Miyan and the two men were already in the residential area, which, like other cities, was even more cluttered, with tents everywhere making it look like a garbage dump full of garbage.

No one noticed the extra three people, and in fact they would not have been found out even if someone was suddenly murdered here, because the extremist groups are almost always free-range here, and people here can also be said to be like pigs in captivity, waiting to be slaughtered from time to time.

"For the holy war, for Allah!"

"Join the sacred front of glory!"

Everywhere you can see is the recruitment propaganda painted in blue paint, and the font written in the heavy paint, even if it covers the small print underneath, you can still see the traces left by the original government army.

It is almost uncommon to take down a city and absorb all the manpower, material resources and resources of a city.

People came and went inside and outside the tents, mostly women, because the war had almost wiped out the men in the city.

The patrol vehicles that came and went, from time to time brought up a burst of dust, flying sand and rocks mercilessly cut a hole in the tent on the side, no one dared to say a word, no one dared to resist here, the people who resisted were all out of capital punishment, and even at the intersection of the streets, there were countless corpses hanging in the air, which was like a warning to the crowd not to try to resist.

A woman trembled and walked towards the patrol car, under the black gauze Du Feng didn't know what this woman looked like, but she was as thin as the people around her from her posture, she seemed to have mustered up some courage, and shouted: "Give me some food!"

The patrol car did not change its course, it was like a bowling ball rolling towards the target, "Burst!" Two bullets were fired from the AK47 rifle towards the sky, and the people around who were numb to the sound of bullets did not touch anything, the distance between the car and the woman was only less than five meters, and at such a speed, everyone knew what would happen in the next second.

"Save people!" Du Feng dodged and rushed towards the woman.

In the blink of an eye, Du Feng stopped the woman with one hand, almost brushing the car, and after rolling forward for a week and unloading the strength, Du Feng helped the woman squat on the ground.

Besenia shouted angrily, "Isn't there a bit of humanity in the WBD? ”

The vehicle stopped in front, and at a close distance of fifty meters, two masked men jumped down directly from the car, and they casually carried rifles towards Du Feng and the others.

"Did you just say that?" said the man in charge, pointing a gun at Besenia, covering his mouth, perhaps because of the smell of Besenia.

"Did you eat?"

Besenia tilted her head slightly, if it weren't for Du Feng on the side, with her temper, someone pointed at herself and scolded her like this, she would have chopped him up and thrown him into the river to feed the fish.

"Women don't have the right to speak of men, they're just tools. The leader seemed to be very displeased with Besenia and said aggressively. After all, the muzzle of the AK47 in the black hole has been pressed against Besenia's head.

"Now you are considered infidels, defiled with the divine teachings, and shall be executed in public immediately. ”

A condemning sentence came out of his mouth very easily, as if he were talking about a trivial matter, after all, in such a place, the man with the gun was the emperor, the law, and they only had to put on the hat of a pagan to execute any refuser, like a chicken and a duck.

Besenia's five fingers made various sounds, and Du Feng knew that the two of them had stepped on Besenia's nerve and were about to threaten.

"If you want to do it, let it go. Du Feng glanced around, there were many fewer people on the street at this time, but it was not empty. It is likely to cause a lot of trouble, but he can't let his woman be wronged because of this trouble, and this matter is still not negotiable in Du Feng's heart.

"A woman is not a tool!" Besenia grabbed the man's hand, only to hear a click, his wrist misplaced, and then the man wailed, and the gun fell to the ground.

"Woo Woo!" his accomplice reacted, only to find that the woman was more responsive, and all her own bullets were shot into the sky.

"Uh!" Besenia grabbed his head with both hands and twisted it so hard that the whole person fell to the ground.

The people sitting in the patrol car on the other side immediately realized that something was wrong, but when they got out of the car, a man appeared in front of him at some point, and in an instant a black dagger sank into his chest, and his mouth that was covered by death could not make a sound at all, and he could only fall to the ground in surprise while being frightened.

"Murdered!"

Du Feng put away the dagger, but saw that the people around him did not look panicked as expected, they just gathered around, looking at the three corpses numbly, and a person who knelt on the ground and held his arm trembling.

Then they began to pick up everything they could on the ground and throw it at the man.

"Run! they're coming. The woman took Besenia's hand and said anxiously.