In the dark of night, with the sound of rumbling engines, an old BMP-1 infantry fighting vehicle sped fast through the dry desert. Behind this car www.biquge.info there are more than a dozen armored vehicles of different styles that are heading towards Raqqa, an important city in Syria.

At present, the Middle East is a powder keg that has exploded, with more than a dozen countries and forces entangled together, their respective interests still contradicting each other, and the situation is extremely complicated. ISIS, the scourge of the world, has placed its center of rule in Raqqa, on the banks of the Euphrates River.

Sadly, in Syria's 'sixth largest city' with a population of 400,000, it is here that the Green Cultists dream of world domination. And now the Syrian government army has launched an offensive against Raqqa, but it will not be able to defeat it for a while and a half in .......

The Green Cultists who like to fight bravely and ruthlessly are actually a bunch of weak scum who are stubborn and self-serving, and they are obviously in the 21st century, but their fighting ideas are stuck in the Middle Ages. Major Valena, who arrived here, was even more contemptuous of the men here.

Major Valenna was sitting in an armored transport vehicle in a BMP convoy at the moment, and in front of her were two stunned Syrian soldiers. Syria's 'doctor' president strongly urged that his men be brought with him in this operation, wanting to be part of this historic moment and share the honor.

If it weren't for the furry bear's strong opposition, the 'doctor' would have even wanted his men to attack with a T-45A - a request that Major Valenna almost wanted to destroy the 'doctor' with his large-caliber machine gun.

A bunch of weak scum who have been fighting in Syria for five years, these guys are weaker than the Italians back then, and their only way to fight is to shoot their guns. True, they didn't know where to shoot, and they didn't have the tactical coordination, and they were fighting by firing a few random shots from behind a wall.

The best weapons can be turned into burning sticks in the hands of the Greens, who have staged countless battlefield anecdotes - such as an armored unit surrendering to an enemy driving a pickup, or a guard cleaning a warehouse in the hope of handing over all the supplies to survive.

It's a bunch of hairless two-legged beasts that are not even as good as pigs.

Major Valenna despised the Syrian soldier in front of him behind the mantis mask, and the two Syrian soldiers were broken in their hearts at the moment. It was frustrating enough to learn that Dhaka, the nest of ISIS, was sent to attack ISIS, who knew that as soon as you got in the car, you saw two robot monsters sitting in the car.

It is useless to shout Allah at this time, the Syrian soldiers have absolutely no idea what is in front of them. Just looking at the guns and cannons in the other party's hands, after a long time, they felt that their crotch was a little cold - incontinence.

In the night vision device of the mantis helmet, Major Valena clearly saw the scene in front of her, and she couldn't help but curse on the radio: "These rubbish, they actually pee their pants in front of me." ”

Hahaha...... a bunch of furry bear soldiers laughing over the radio. Each armored vehicle houses two soldiers from the Thunder squad and two soldiers from the Syrian government army, and everyone sees something similar.

"It's okay to pee my pants, but this one in front of me actually asked me if Allah came into the world? When I told him I believed in Jesus, he burst into tears and broke down. ”

"The two idiots in front of me have been praying and trying to convert me."

"I have a provocation here who wants to prove that he is protected by Allah, and after receiving an iron fist from me, he is much more honest."

The radio became noisy, and the tense atmosphere of the battle dissipated considerably. Major Valenna suddenly whispered, "The entertainment time is over, now shut up for me, we will attack in half an hour." ”

Just as the 'Thunder' team was on their way over, Raqqa was in the midst of a chaotic battle. The government army has already reached the outside of the city, and then it is impossible to move an inch.

There was no light in the night, but tracer bullets from all kinds of guns were flying everywhere, and the sound of gunfire was continuous, which sounded quite lively, but in fact, it was all random shooting.

Standing on the roof of an abandoned building with a night vision device in hand, York observes the city from a high vantage point, and then shrinks back after a few seconds. He wasn't worried about who could target him here, but about the stray bullets that flew from nowhere.

As a mercenary, York has been fighting in Syria for almost two years. He is actually a member of the Niu family's SAS, and he has to join this farcical war as a civilian for the benefit of the country.

Not long ago, it was York and his companions who discovered the Russian army's field hospital and led the Syrian rebels to launch an artillery strike. For this, the woolly bear has sworn revenge.

But how can the furry bear retaliate? Relying on their lagging fighters? Or by their smoking aircraft carriers? Now the sky over Syria is controlled by the Americans, and the Hairy Bear's Air Force is so weak that it can only drop iron bombs, and the combat efficiency is ridiculous.

Of course, the combat efficiency is even lower than the Green Cultists who are killing on the battlefield. York didn't mean to discriminate against anyone, he just wanted to say that no matter which side of the Green Church, they were actually rubbish.

Anyone who writes the military history of the world will be shocked by the inferior quality of the army here, and the people here pay attention to ignorance is strength, and all kinds of strange battle scenes are staged every day.

"York, the Syrian government forces have sent a team of infantry fighting vehicles, aren't you going to say hello to them?" A call from U.S. military monitors was heard over the radio.

"Where do they want to attack?" York asked.

"District 11, we have informed Aideed's people that they are preparing a car bomb." The U.S. military monitor continued.

"Okay, I'll take a look." York replied.

On the surface, the Americans also fight ISIS, but in fact they are nothing more than dogs raised by the CIA. The 'Aideed' in the briefing is ISIS's frontline commander, an ignorant and murderous executioner, in York's words.

Aideed's battle relied on his fanatical Green Cultists, and his tactics were two - car bombs for offense and roadside bombs for defense, and they were gone. But with such a clumsy trick, Aideed actually became a famous general in ISIS, and York was deeply funny about this kind of thing.

When York leads the group to meet the bearded Aideed, who is stuffing a teenage child into a suicide car.

"Rest assured, the car is sturdy. The hypocrites could not penetrate the steel plate on it. It's dark, they can't even see you, and you're wearing night vision and can easily kill you. ”

"You just drive over and detonate when you enter the enemy's position. Leave the rest to Allah Almighty. ”

"You will receive seventy-two holy virgins when you ascend to heaven, and you are guaranteed to be very satisfied."

Despite the child's crying, Aideed forced him into the car and forced him to drive away at gunpoint. York was indifferent to the scene, cold-bloodedness was the most basic quality of a mercenary, and he only coughed when the hapless boy hit the road.

When the bearded Aideed saw York, he immediately stretched out his arms and hugged him, laughing and saying, "Ah...... my dear friend, what a pleasure to see you. ”

"I heard you're in a bit of trouble, so I'll come and have a look." York said.

"Oh...... no!" Aideed cocked up his finger and shook it, "It's not that I'm in trouble, it's that my enemies are in trouble." The Doctor's men tried to kill us, but I want them to know that they were wrong, and that they were the ones who were killed. Come on, let's see how badly they will die. (To be continued.) )