When the combat capability of the 1st Division in Aleppo was at its peak, the soldiers under the command of the drone were like plug-ins in the game, knowing the location of everyone.

One of the most eye-catching is a group of warriors in full body armor, who are heavily dressed but very agile on the battlefield, and wander the battlefield like ghosts in groups of four.

The anti-government machine gunners, mortar gunners, and even shooters who have just poked their heads out of the tanks are all targets for them, and as long as they show their heads, they will be instantly attracted to fire, and what is even more terrifying is that these people have excellent marksmanship, almost killing them with guns.

And the guns they use, if you are careful, you will find that their guns are very different, more than a circle larger than ordinary rifles, with such a body is not disobedient, the most terrifying thing is that those muzzle bullets hit the tank, and the bulletproof armor composed of steel plates will be instantly pierced like tofu.

"Suddenly!" a hurricane member took a few shots at the infantry next to a tank, walked leisurely to the tank, and took out a square sticky * from behind him and stuck it on the tank.

A few seconds later, only a loud bang was heard, and the tank stopped. The simple * has brought to a halt the tanks that have been fought during the two World War II to the present.

When the smoke screen of the explosion cleared, I saw that a huge hole had been blasted out of the tank with the belly belt and side armor.

"Are these people Russian special forces?" the soldiers of the Heroic Brigade could not help but think.

But they also know that in the world now, even in Russia or the whole world, it is very rare to find such a team.

A neighborhood that could not be captured in a day swept away in an instant as the First Division advanced.

Mira was in the trenches now, he was looking at the battle that was already close at hand with his binoculars, he had no way out, this was his headquarters! a dilapidated makeshift tent, and behind him was a shelter with a large number of civilians, and he knew what a humiliation it would be for ordinary people to retreat.

Syria, but because religious beliefs are like being torn apart into two peoples, slaughtered and taken by force, he can't imagine what will be a more miserable scene in the future.

But just when he decided to lead the last bit of gendarme to charge, he was shocked again by the unusual movements on the battlefield.

That's right, behind the rebels, a large number of troops suddenly appeared, and it could be seen from the tanks and armored vehicles that they were all American weapons and equipment, perhaps a mixed army of NATO and Syrian rebels, but their guns were aimed at their "friendly troops" and began to slaughter.

"First Division?" Mira looked at the lion's flag and let out a long breath and leaned against the trench, as if some stone had fallen to his heart, and he knew that his city of Idlib was defended.

I almost contacted Aleppo with an almost impossible mentality to seek the assistance of these so-called "rebels", but I didn't expect them to really come!

The 1st Division was stuck like a knife in the Idlib theater of operations, more like it was full of poison spreading through the wounds. The sweep left all enemy forces with no room to fight back. Often they never have a chance to shoot before they shoot!

"We are the 1st Aleppo Division!" shouted a soldier standing on a tank.

Mira clenched her pistol, and victory was in sight.

But a mortar flew towards him like a hunting vulture, and he closed his eyes, he had already expected that he would have nothing to do with the whole world next.

"Bang!" A blue beam of light flashed, and Mira opened her eyes again, only to see the mortar shell explode in the sky a hundred meters away from her.

When I turned around, I saw a soldier standing behind him who didn't know which force, and the cannonball was exploded by him, this person who came out of a science fiction blockbuster.

"General Mira, hello!" Song Yue finished speaking, patted the somewhat down-and-out general, and marched towards the battlefield again.

"Hello!" Mira replied subconsciously, and when she came back to her senses, she could only see Song Yue's back.

"Rush out, reinforcements have arrived, pick up the weapon in your hand, even if it's an underpants, you will strangle the enemy and take back our city. Mira shouted.

In the four-hour battle, the soldiers of the Hero Brigade rushed to the enemy with everything on their bodies, and burst out with unprecedented explosive power, people must have hope, and those who sink in despair will become more and more silent if they can't see the light, because no matter how much they struggle, it is only darkness. But when a ray of light shines in, those trapped in the darkness will have unprecedented potential, desperate for survival, for winning.

The rebel army, which was completely disrupted, completely collapsed, and several of them were divided into several squads, which had long been cut off from each other, and they were like hamsters trapped in a maze in the city in terror, and every time they encountered the government army, they were waiting for them with orange bullets.

Soon after, with the surrender of a person, it seemed to wake them up, and the desire to survive from biological instinct made them start to follow suit, and they threw heavy AK47 rifles and light and heavy artillery pieces on the ground, not at all like weapons fighting side by side, like garbage on the ground. "It's all Syrians, let us go!" the rebels shouted with their hands raised.

That night, Mira, who had repelled the rebels, kept thanking the 1st Division from Aleppo and even organized a feast to entertain everyone.

For the next three days, the first division was stationed in Idlib, and even Du Feng and Hassan also came to visit, after all, Hassan as a Syrian general, even if he was abandoned by the country, he still had prestige, and soon Mira decided to include his hero brigade in the scope of Aleppo, so far the hero brigade retained its original number, and Du Feng also received the latest arms order, providing the first batch of weapons and ammunition for this unit.

With the transaction of a batch of arms and gold, Du Feng also returned to Aleppo after attending the event.

Three days later, in the Aleppo Gymnasium, more than 100 mercenaries gathered here, they were dressed in uniform tactical uniforms, large and small equipment, and most importantly, they were all women.

In fact, Night Wish is like this, a mercenary group composed of pure women who have abandoned men, but don't underestimate them just because they are women, their strength is not inferior to first-class special forces.

Standing in front of them, Du Feng felt a sense of howling, which was a unique aura after a long time in battle.

"Not bad!" Du Feng stood in front of them and nodded very satisfied: "Not bad! ”