Chapter 1182: The Quarrel King
"I am Sultan Aideed, descendant of the Prophet, brother of the sun and moon, spokesman of Allah; rulers of Iraq, Syria, Jerusalem, and the Middle East; The emperor of emperors, the king of kings; A genius who has not tasted defeat; Hope and solace for all the Greens. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
I now command the men of Palmyra to surrender to me, to cease their resistance, to cease their attacks and incursions. As long as you submit to me, I will forgive you for your sins and allow you to join me in fighting for me. Otherwise, We will send you to Hellfire. ”
Listening to the non-stop persuasion from the loudspeaker in the distance, Bellenko's eyelids kept jumping. He really didn't expect things to be so messy, and last night he finally arranged the blockade around Palmyra, and also pulled some of the allied forces in Syria to search for him.
Outcome.......
Several forces behind the Americans have also been killed. Syrian rebels, Al-Nusra Front, ISIS, a whole host of forces. Now, all the forces have crowded into the city of Palmyra and are facing each other.
You know, the city of Palmyra is small, really small!
His main city was only about one square kilometer, and even the palm oasis including the outside was only five or six square kilometers, and there were more than four or five thousand armed men crammed into such a large place.
All the streets and houses became positions, and even the oases and sand ridges became garrisons and hiding places. Each intersection is filled with armed pickups, snipers and tank guns. Even soldiers in power armor didn't dare to run around, the density of fire in the city was too strong.
"Damn the Americans, they are so shameless!" Berlenko was able to prevent hostile forces from entering the city, but last night the Americans suddenly attacked Palmyra, knocking the Syrian government troops stationed in the city on their backs.
Waiting for dawn the next day, the Americans shamelessly claimed that they had attacked terrorists trying to invade Palmyra. These bastards don't even make drafts when they lie now.
Finally waiting for the end of the air raid by the Americans, Berlenko heard someone using a loudspeaker to persuade him to surrender in the ruins of the city, and his tone was so loud that he hated to be beaten to death. This made Bellenko, who was squatting in the ruins, really angry and crooked his nose.
"We can call air support in Latakia." Valena is not in good shape at the moment, as last night's air raid killed many civilians in the city. Now even she must hide, after all, power armor can't carry bombs.
"No, our fighters lack precision-guided weapons."
It's not that Berlenko has destroyed his own prestige, it's really that the Russian army, whether it's the old-fashioned Su-24, Su-25, or the new-style Su-34, can only drop an iron bomb. Now there are a bunch of people crowded in the city, and everyone is close, will the air raid blow up themselves or the enemy?
Valena has no choice, what was originally a simple thing is now more complicated than the higher.
It's just that some people are angry and some people are proud, and Aideed, the commander of the Nusra Front who entered Palmyra, is in a very good mood. He was not glad that he had led a group to occupy a part of the city block, but that he had found a few Europeans among the captives, and that he was able to connect directly with the journalists of the mainstream European media.
Siddell's gang survived last night's bombardment, and before they could figure out what was going on, they fell into the hands of Al-Nusra Front. When Al-Nusrah Front's commander Aideed learned of their identities, he immediately found out all the equipment they had confiscated,......。
"I'm going to be on the BBC, I'm going to be on CNN, I'm going to let the world know about me." Aideed was overjoyed, he was reluctant to attack Palmyra yesterday, but now he was more than happy to appear in front of the media.
The reason is very simple, the bad guys also pay attention to fame these days. If you are famous, someone will sponsor you, and if you are famous, someone will defect, and fame means that you have power. Thinking about the news hotspot caused by the desperate escape of the Mi-8 helicopter yesterday, Aideed doesn't mind taking advantage of the situation to become popular.
"I am the emperor of emperors, the king of kings,......。" Aideed blows the cowhide into the sky in one breath and performs MAX in front of the camera lens. He has fully demonstrated his good qualities as a terrorist leader, attracting countless attention.
BBC News made a big fuss yesterday, and although the ratings skyrocketed, the effect was not what they wanted. They are now overjoyed to have the commander of the Al-Nusra Front interviewed, and it is an important opportunity to turn the course of public opinion.
For Aideed's cowhide, most people just laughed at it as a madman, and even the BBC host felt that the terrorist leader in front of him looked like a clown. This will help ease the public's pressure on the Woolly Bear's military reforms, and will have a great entertainment effect.
The host of the news station asked even more instructively: "Mr. Aideed, it seems that you have a high opinion of yourself." So what do you think about the invisible warriors who appeared in Palmyra yesterday? Do you think this is a threat? ”
"Threats? No, ......, I never felt a threat. Aideed bragged about it, and he said with a big grin: "I've seen yesterday's video, and I've seen how good that guy is." But so what? When I arrived in Palmyra today, where was that arrogant guy?
Trust me, there's no super-soldier, it's just a coward hiding and hiding. He fled, and he was gone. We could still see Palmyra stunned when we first appeared, but when we got closer, we could only see his back running away in panic.
How can such an incompetent person be my opponent of Aideed? He didn't even have the courage to face me, he would fall when he heard my name, and I would get him to his knees and beg for mercy with a cough. A powerful being like me wouldn't care about an ant, I would just stomp him to death with one kick. ”
Thinking that he was bragging in front of the whole world, Aideed bragged and blew coolly, proudly, proudly, and unstoppable. This kind of propaganda is so rare that although most people will take themselves as a joke, there will still be brains that will feel that they are heroes.
But listening to Aideed's vigorous boasting, the person who was pulled as a contrast and stepping stone was secretly blown up alive. He plugged in directly into the satellite communication and yelled at Aideed in front of countless viewers around the world.
"You idiot Eded, toilet paper in the manure pit, stinky meat in the sewers, rotten maggots in dead rats. What the hell are you meowing? Lao Tzu, you just take your mouth down there. When I fart, you immediately suck it into your lungs. Lao Tzu's spitting is your three meals a day.
You idiot raises pigs in Syria, picks manure in Iraq, and sheep in Jerusalem. You're an idiot, ass duck. I can't find a fool like you in the whole world, you are a mentally retarded in front of me, go home and play with your own mother!
You imbecile stupid listen, can I answer you so attentively, don't you want to be grateful to Dade and kneel down and lick Lao Tzu's toes? There's going to be a war, right? Come on, are you still afraid that you can't do it? I'm going to beat you up and I don't even know my own mother! ”
Oh ......!
There was silence in the BBC live room, and the host was stunned by the sudden sound - is there ...... mistake? How did this voice come in? We're doing it live! How many people around the world are listening!
This scolding is too vulgar and obscene, too rude and rude, and too disgusting. It shouldn't be in the public media, let alone in serious news like the BBC.
But now it is spreading rapidly on the airwaves, and it cannot be stopped. This scolding made Aideed in front of the camera stunned on the spot, and people all over Europe and the world were even more stupid.
This is really a bad scolding!