The brothers put the seriously wounded on the helicopter, and after the air attack on the enemy, the flying eagle landed the plane two kilometers away, and came to support on foot with Eric and others, and now that the enemy has retreated, the flying eagle ran back and drove the helicopter back.

The rest of the people were in the three big trucks that Carl and the others drove, and I don't know where they were stolen, and the dozens of us squeezed them in.

There are a lot of people from the Icewolf this time, at least thirty or forty, and I don't know the other mercenaries at all, and the people of the Icewolf only know Carl and Isaria.

Galloping through the empty desert, the wind and sand are flying, obscuring the sky of this ancient region.

There was silence in the carriage, only heavy breathing and chaotic heartbeats, and there was a fishy stench in the air, which was sweat mixed with the smell of blood.

No one spoke, even the monkey who had always been talking nonsense leaned quietly in the corner, silent, depressed, intertwined with sadness and painful emotions almost made people crazy, I couldn't even bear this feeling, I was holding back a wave of anger in my heart, a little bit inflated, a little spread, and the irritable emotions drove me to do something, otherwise I would definitely go crazy or even go crazy.

Just when I was about to take it anymore, the door of the truck container was suddenly pulled open, and the wind blew into the car to disperse the blood, which lifted people's spirits, and the feeling of irritability as if I had committed a drug addiction gradually disappeared, and my mind returned to clarity.

Not only me, but when I completely returned to normal, I turned my head and saw that the devil, the mad lion and several other brothers were gasping for breath, and I knew that they were also trying their best to suppress themselves just now, and the captain saw our situation, so he opened the door of the container in time, which was very effective for us.

The car drove bumpily in the desert where there was no road at all, and walked for four hours, and the wheels of the road fell into the sand pit twice, but fortunately there were many of us, and we pushed it out together, otherwise we wouldn't even have to sit in the car.

By the time we entered Benghazi, it was already evening, and the car drove into the black base specially prepared for mercenaries, the reason why it is called a black base is because there is not even a national flag at the gate, only barbed wire, I don't know which country we belong to, to be honest, I don't even know who to fight for, because the rebels don't have an official name.

The base hospital is even more rudimentary as if it was built temporarily, in fact, it seems to be improvised, there is not even a decent operating room, several surgeons feel unreliable no matter how they look at it, and when they see our group of big men covered in blood, they are scared first.

So we gave up on the idea of letting them heal our wounds, and asked the veterinarians, Baby, Heidi, Isaria, and the Icwood Wolves and Jungle Warriors medics to help us take care of our wounds.

Everyone but Isalia seemed professional, and as you can imagine, I was the only one in the room who was too embarrassed to refuse her help, and the price of her treating her wounds was to endure twice as much pain as the others.

That is, I was hard enough, I was stunned without saying a word, and when she finished bandaging, the clothes on my back were soaked with cold sweat, if it was usual, the brothers would definitely be gloating on the side, but today no one was in that mood.

Two comrades-in-arms died at once, I joined Caesar for five or six years, and I have fought countless battles large and small, and I have never experienced such a failure, in my impression, there has never been a task that Caesar can't complete, an enemy that can't be killed, we have always chased others to fight, when have we been beaten like this.

After treating the wounds, the brothers dragged each other back to the barracks with a heavy and lonely look, and lay on the bed, even if they were tired to death, but they couldn't sleep, they didn't feel sleepy at all, and when they closed their eyes, they saw the picture of the battlefield, and the figure of the iron fist struggling in the flames.

Carl and Eric left the hospital early, and Isalia didn't bother me anymore, presumably Carl locked up the female soldier who was in trouble all day long.

Heidi didn't come to me either, she was also a mercenary, she knew our mood very well at the moment, so she didn't want to be bored.

I opened my eyes, turned my head and looked at the other beds, young master, the wolves were all lying there motionless in a daze, not saying a word, and no one even turned over, like a pile of dead corpses together, stopping together in this rotten place.

We spent the next few days recovering, but every day we were able to receive fighting on the front lines, the offensive of the government forces was still fierce, and just yesterday the city of Ajdabiye, only a hundred kilometers from Benghazi, was recaptured, and strategic control of the outer perimeter of Benghazi was completed.

At the moment, Benghazi is like an isolated dead city, and judging by the situation, it is only a matter of time before it is breached.

On March 17, the United Nations Security Council, with the promotion of Arab countries, as well as the United States, Britain and France, adopted Resolution 1973 with 10 votes in favor and 5 abstentions, establishing a no-fly zone over Libya.

Unexpectedly, on March 18, the Libyan government announced its acceptance of the UN Security Council resolution establishing a no-fly zone over Libya, and at the same time announced the cessation of all military operations.

This news came as a big surprise to us, and we thought that the Gaddafi government would not agree to such a resolution, and would use force to express its determination to oppose it, that is, to launch a full-scale attack on Benghazi, and we were even ready to fight.

As a result, the Gaddafi government agreed to the 1973 resolution, so that the Libyan issue is likely to fall into a stalemate negotiation stage again, but this is good, at least it can give us a little more time to recuperate, my little skin injury does not matter, but Caesar still has a few seriously wounded, and he has just been able to walk on the ground for the past two days, according to the veterinarian, he will not be able to participate in the battle for a week.

When we learned of this result, to be honest, we were all relieved, we didn't have much confidence in whether we could hold Benghazi, and we had to admit that the strength of the government army was a whole grade higher than that of the rebel army, especially the Hamis Brigade, according to the situation of front-line reconnaissance and the battle situation that came from the city of Ajdabiye, the Hamis Brigade has recently replenished a lot of equipment, tanks and armored vehicles, on the other hand, on the rebel side, except for the addition of a few hundred more mercenaries, it seems that there is no change, and the only advantage is probably only the number of people.

On the afternoon of the 18th, the Gaddafi government, which had just announced the cessation of all military operations, suddenly launched an attack on Benghazi, and when hundreds of shells fell, I couldn't even believe my eyes.

Government forces first shelled important targets in Benghazi, and our black base was not included in the bombing list because it was not clearly marked and the secrecy was well done, and I knew that this was just the beginning of the city as it turned into rubble in the rumbling explosions.

After the shelling, the government forces began a massive assault on the city, which lasted until dawn, and after a whole night of fighting, the government forces occupied a small area west of the city, but could not advance a single bit, and their plan to retake Benghazi overnight was completely defeated with the participation of our mercenaries.

(End of chapter)