Chapter 561: The Battle End Begins

Northern Syria, Idlib province.

Idlib is the capital of Idlib province in northern Syria, connecting the Harab plain with the valley of the Asi River, the last rebel territory.

In recent years, due to the containment of the Western bloc, the Syrian military has not been able to recover Idlib.

The rebels have also taken advantage of the ceasefire to recuperate here, and thanks to the support of the Western bloc, it has become a major location for various armed forces.

After a long period of war, armed families and refugees have poured into the area, and now the population of Idlib has skyrocketed to 2.8 million, with 80,000 armed forces entrenched.

Fearing about refugees, Turkey and Russia have different opinions on the issue, and the Western bloc drags it on, making it a haven for the activities of all kinds of militants.

Thinking that with the Mediterranean Sea and the Turkish border in its back, the Western bloc could easily support weapons and ammunition here.

At this time, in a small room in a base in Idlib, there were two people, an old man with black-rimmed glasses, half of the Mediterranean, with some gray hair, and the other was a white man with blond hair and a hooked nose, who looked to be only in his thirties.

The old man was Abdur Hisset, a well-known Syrian scholar and politician, chairman of the Syrian National Council, who was one of the leaders of an opposition force after the outbreak of war.

And a white man in his thirties, named Sim, is a 'military adviser' sent by the United States.

Heather looked at Sim with respect in his eyes, and he didn't dare to make a mistake. Nominally, Sim was his adviser, but in reality he also knew that Sim represented the Western bloc behind him.

Over the past two months, with Sim's various orders and help, their rebels have annexed the two largest in Idlib, and the other smaller ones are slowly closing in.

The successive victories made Heatett feel stronger than ever, and he also admired Sim.

Today, in Idlib, the armed forces under his command are the most powerful, and the situation of the rebels in the past has begun to improve.

They have also been given a lot of equipment, and they may be able to carry out a counteroffensive against the military, as long as they can join up with the armed forces in the northeast of Syria and break the isolation, their situation can be improved in an instant.

"Now that several armed forces have been integrated, the Idlib belt, our family is dominant, and then when it comes to a comeback, let's give our team a new name." Sim said.

"We fight for freedom, and it's fitting to call it 'Wings of Freedom.'" Heather laughed.

"Not a bad name." Sim chewed on the name 'Wings of Freedom' and nodded slightly.

"Where are we going to fight next?" Heather asked. He was a scholar, had an understanding of tactics, specialized in Eastern and Western cultures, and naturally he learned a lot about historical warfare.

But Sim was sent by the Western bloc, and he had to consult Sim before he could give orders.

"Harab." Sim clicked on the marker on the map.

The important town of Harab.

The turning point of the war in Syria was the Battle of Harab.

This battle allowed the Syrian military to regain Harab, cut off their ties with the armed forces in northeastern Syria, and left Idlib in a state of isolation.

The territory of the rebels has also been divided and weakened because of this war.

In the Battle of Harab that year, the battlefield command style of the Syrian military changed drastically.

The Syrian army has adopted the tactics of dividing and encircling, interspersing attacks, and encircling the areas occupied by the rebels.

By the time they reacted, the Syrian army was already in control of Harab.

And the tactics of that battle were typical of the tactics of a certain great power in the East.

Only later did they learn that the battle was indeed planned by a military adviser sent by a certain major country to Syria to 'study', and the result was Harab, which was recaptured by the Syrian army in one fell swoop.

The Western bloc, which heard the news, was angry enough, but also aware of the terrible tactics of a certain great power.

Now if you want to make a comeback, Harab is the only way to open up the situation.

Only by rejoining forces in northeastern Syria will they be able to grudgingly resist the Syrian military.

Seeing the position Sim was pointing at, Heatset nodded slightly, that was also where he wanted to fight.

Harab is an industrial, economically powerful city in Syria, bordering the Mediterranean Sea to the north and Turkey, between them and the northeast of Syria. Only by taking this place will they have the slightest possibility of confrontation with the Syrian army.

"When will the action begin?" Heather asked.

"Tonight." Sim narrowed his eyes.

……

Morning.

When Chen Mo opened his eyes, he saw a lovely person lying quietly beside him.

Xiao Yu hadn't woken up yet, the green silk was hanging on his forehead and face, and the skin on his face was white and red.

Xiao Yu, who was sleeping, didn't open his eyes long after, because of the absurdity of last night, Xiao Yu's face was lazy at this time, and after seeing Chen Mo, he wrinkled his nose: "What to see." ”

"Look at my wife."

Xiao Yu smiled, buried his head in his arms, quietly enjoying the familiar atmosphere.

"Do you want a morning exercise?" Chen Mo patted Xiao Yu's smooth back.

"Badass ~~"

At the breakfast table, Chen Mo was drinking porridge, and Xiaoyu beside him was teaching Wushuang to eat by himself with a spoon.

Xiao Yu's mood seems to be very good, and the corners of his mouth are full of joy between his eyebrows.

And the ink girl also sat on the side, watching quietly.

"Husband, I want to listen to Sister Zhao Min's suggestion to set up a kindergarten and send Wushuang to school." Xiao Yu spoke.

Now Wushuang is almost at the age of kindergarten, children grow up, need the company of friends of the same age, the mind will be sound, there is no partner at home, it is definitely not good for growth.

There is no particularly excellent aristocratic kindergarten in Binhai City, and it is not convenient to send it to other places, so Xiaoyu plans to listen to Zhao Min's original suggestion and open one by himself, which is safe and rest assured.

"We run our own kindergarten, recruit some children outside to study, and recruit famous teachers to come in, so we are more at ease."

"Yes." Chen Mo said.

"And you agreed?" Xiao Yu asked with a smile.

"This is for Wushuang's good, of course I agree, don't talk about kindergartens, you need to give Wushuang the best education, it's no problem to run a university, do you want me to help?"

Chen Mo rubbed Wushuang's little head.

"No, just leave the family affairs to me, if you have any ideas about Wushuang's education, just tell me." Xiao Yu smiled and shook his head.

"Rake, what is going to school?" Wushuang, who was eating by himself, heard the discussion between the two and looked at them curiously.

"Going to school is to learn knowledge from Wushuang, and there are many friends like Wushuang playing with you, and when you grow up, Wushuang can protect your mother." Chen Mo said dotingly.

"After going to school, I can still be as smart as my father and Aunt Mo." Xiao Yu said.

"Hmm." The little girl nodded earnestly, as if she was looking forward to going to school.

A warm everyday.

With Chen Mo's permission, while taking care of Wushuang at home, Xiaoyu also began to prepare for the construction of a kindergarten, and Chen Mo also went to the company with Mo Nu.

"Brother Mo, the situation in Syria has changed. With the help of the Western bloc, the armed forces of Idlib in Syria absorbed two armed forces with larger forces and provoked a fighting last night, and under the cover of night, they counterattacked the Syrian military. As soon as she arrived at the company, Mo Nu spoke.

"Where are they attacking?"

"Harab."

There are some special events at work, and Chen Mo will not mention them in front of his family.

When working with her family, Mo Nu also knows what events to say, so usually only in the workplace, Mo Nu will say some special things to Chen Mo.

This news made Chen Mo pause slightly, and finally relieved.

The rebels marched towards Harab, which was not unexpected. Harab is a strategic location, the stakes are high, it was the turning point of the war in Syria at the beginning, and now it is ready to counterattack, and it is there that it bears the brunt.

The issue of Syria has been dragging on for many years.

In Syria, the opposition forces are declining day by day, but with the funding of the Western bloc, they have been huddled in Idlib en masse, and because of the rampant terrorists, the harassment of the two countries at the north and the south, and the containment of international games, the Syrian military has not been able to completely eliminate the rebels.

In the past two months, the Syrian military has spent a lot of money to buy a large amount of weapons and equipment from Russia and the marching ant group, just to completely settle the domestic situation once and for all.

Naturally, the Western bloc will not allow Syria to succeed, and it is also secretly funding the rebels.

In the past two months, Chen Mo has known a lot of Western funding, but he is not nosy, and now it is normal for disputes to break out.

The last batch of weapons orders for worker ant defense and soldier ant equipment have been handed over to the Syrian military, and the next thing is when that batch of weapons officially enters the battlefield.

After briefly paying attention to the relevant information, Chen Mo continued to immerse himself in the research of aerospace aircraft.

The current situation of aerospace aircraft is what he should think about.

……

The war in Syria has rekindled, the ceasefire agreement between the two sides has expired, and the international situation has been stirred up again.

On the second day of the war, the US aircraft carrier also announced that it would go to the Mediterranean Sea in an attempt to deter.

The rebels also released videos to the media that they were opposed to tyranny and demanded that Bashar step down.

Taking advantage of this, Western public opinion began to build momentum, accusing Bashar of taking the lead in attacking and provoking war, and demanding that Bashar face up to the domestic situation, resign from the presidency, and re-elect a new president.

And the response received, naturally, is impossible.

Bashar also announced on television media that he expressed his anger at the rebels for being the first to open fire, and vowed to liberate Idlib and remove the last cancer in Syria.

The day after Bashar announced the news, Israel sent fighter jets to bomb and harass Syria's borders and shoot missiles at targets in Syria. Terrorists.

Immediately afterwards, the Turkish state in the north of Syria quietly sent troops into the territory of Syria and stationed Chen soldiers, claiming to be fighting terror.

Without the permission of the Syrian authorities, the Syrian army was deployed on Syrian territory, which was a disguised provocation, and at the first time, the Syrian officials demanded that the Turkish troops leave the territory of Syria immediately, otherwise they would bear the consequences.

The situation in Syria, which had already improved, has deteriorated again because of the participation of all parties.

Once again, the eyes of the world have converged on Syria.

"Minister, here's the casualty data from below." The assistant handed the data report to Francier and stood aside.

Francier was in a very bad mood, he expected the war to return, but he didn't expect it so soon.

Not only that, but the public opinion controlled by the West also propagandizes to the outside world that they are the first to move. Although the outside world knows that this is a false statement by Westerners, it is very unhappy to look at those remarks and have nothing to do with them.

"16 people were killed and 19 were injured."

Seeing this casualty figure, Franger was in an even worse mood.

The other party treated them as soft persimmons, and took advantage of the night to break the ceasefire agreement and sneak attack their three strongholds.

It was the front line of the military facing the rebels, then bombed by Western group planes, and after a heavy attack, it has now been temporarily withdrawn and awaiting orders for a counteroffensive.

"Minister, what now?" The assistant asked cautiously one by one.

Since the other party provoked the war first, and there was no need for them to bother to break the deadlock, now he had any reason to completely annihilate the other party.

Francier's eyes were fierce.

"Ask for Russian air support, counterattack, this time the target is Idlib, pull out that cancer."

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