Palmyra, two days after Zhou Qingfeng stirred up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The United States accuses Russia of indulging terrorists in attacking civilians, and Russia accuses the United States of unprovoked aggression against Syria. The two sides are fighting in the UN Security Council, which is boring.

On the battlefield in Palmyra, a United Nations investigation team quickly arrived to investigate the scene. This multinational team faces an ancient city that has been completely destroyed, investigating alleged war crimes.

By falsifying his identity, Fidel, the CIA's top intelligence officer, was personally present in the ranks. When he stood on the bloody sand, the smell of blood was still extremely strong and pungent.

"A unit of the Al-Nusra Front was slaughtered here, and we found about a hundred bodies. Most of them were taken out by heavy machine guns, and a small amount were run over by tanks. "A Syrian official received the investigation team and was in charge of briefing the current situation.

It's ridiculous to say that this scene is so similar to when China was bullied by Japan -- something happened, the League of Nations sent someone to investigate, and then there was no more. Weak countries should not expect anyone to truly do justice for themselves.

Fidel pinched his nose and walked around the scene, hoping to find something. After all, the quality and ability of the Syrians are extremely low, and it is inevitable that something will be missed. It's just that there is nothing else at the scene except scattered corpses.

"Mr. Fidel, the 'Vulture Squad' has been returned to their base in Turkey. Lieutenant Sheldon has recovered and his injuries are stable. The intelligence assistant quietly stepped forward and said.

"Say something useful." Fidel's tone was cold, which also represented his mood at the moment.

"Three of the six SEALs were killed and three others were wounded to varying degrees. Lieutenant Sheldon said that they were engaged in a brief exchange of fire with the tank piloted by the target, and that the other party did not entangle them too much and voluntarily evacuated.

At the moment, we have not been able to track the whereabouts of this tank, so it can be said that the mission has failed. The only gain was a couple of fragments of optical camouflage, which the Ministry of Defense is organizing manpower to study. The level of technology is higher than we think, and the most special thing is ....... ”

The intelligence assistant stopped talking, and it seemed that the next words were a little unsure of the truth or falsehood. Fidel hurriedly shouted: "As long as you tell the current situation, how to judge is my business." ”

"We found traces of a tag on the fragments. It seems that the original label has been torn off and replaced with a new one. ”

"Special operators like to put something personal on their clothes, is there anything special about the new label?"

The intelligence assistant scratched his head and said, "The new label is an ancient Chinese script called 'Jin Wen'. We got the NSA's linguists to crack it down, and it meant 'Your Excellency the Commander of the Corps'. ”

What the?

Fidel was confused, he tried to think about it and didn't understand what it meant? 'Legion Commander'? Who is this man?

The strangest thing is ......, ancient Chinese characters?

What the damn does this have to do with China? Who would be full and have nothing to do to make this kind of writing on an optical camouflage?

If Boss Zhou was asked like this, he would definitely say - Lao Tzu pretended to be very cultured and made a golden label to show off, no?

"The man we're dealing with is nicknamed 'Legion Commander'?" Fidel thought of the 'Victor'. Hugo', but he can't connect an actor with a super-soldier. "But why did he use an ancient Chinese script?"

A bold guess came out of Fidel's head, but he could only sigh softly in his heart, "If it is really China and Russia joining forces, it is not impossible." After all, they are currently working together happily on the T-45 power armor project. ”

It's difficult, Eagle Sauce is also powerful, and there are times when it is not caught.

Now it is clear that the United States is the only one, and it has an overwhelming advantage in military, technology, and finance that has accumulated over decades -- for example, the number of aircraft carriers per capita is still very low. When it comes to 'per capita' in anything, we all suffer. It will take a long time to catch up.

In the face of a common enemy, it is inevitable that China and Russia will join forces.

Faced with the current situation, Fidel also has a big headache. With the strength of the CIA, there is no way to operate openly in Syria, everything must be done with caution. And now that the powerful and mysterious super soldier was nowhere to be found, he closed his eyes and pondered for a while before suddenly asking, "Where is that little girl?" ”

Little girl? Naturally, it refers to the 'little pitiful' that was captured by a drone during yesterday's operation. Fidel subconsciously asked, and the intelligence assistant was also stunned, no one thought to track down the inconspicuous little girl.

"Find a way to check it, maybe it's a breakthrough." Fidel had few clues at hand to investigate, only one counted. "No one can just run around with a child, and our goal may be to find a place to entrust the child."

Zhou Qingfeng was too erratic, and no one could figure out where he was. But it's much easier for a child to find. When the CIA tried to find another way, Zhou Qingfeng was also saying goodbye to the 'little pitiful'.

A small town near Damascus, a potholed road cuts through the scorching desert. A T-72 tank was parked on the side of the road, and Valenna's power armor was dropped on the tank. Valena, dressed in a strong suit, was leaning against the tank, looking at the two people who were about to be separated, one big and one small.

"Little one, my brother wants to say goodbye to you. You go with Sister Valenna, she promised me that I would take care of you. I hope you can live well. Zhou Qingfeng kissed the dirty forehead of the 'little pitiful' and tried to comfort her.

But the 'little pitiful' was choked up and speechless, and he grabbed Zhou Qingfeng's trouser leg and didn't let go, sobbing and sobbing, with tears in his eyes. She finally said something, but it was, 'Big man, don't go.' If you're gone, I'll die. ’

Hearing this, Zhou Qingfeng wanted to cry a little. If you don't go to Syria, you don't know how miserable life is here. The men in Syria are all in dispossession, but the children of Syria are also affected.

No matter how he persuaded him, the little guy identified Zhou Qingfeng. Zhou Qingfeng could only break her hand that was grabbing her trouser leg, and if the force was small, she couldn't move, and if she used too much force, she was afraid of hurting her. When the trouser leg finally slowly pulled off, the 'little pitiful' cried loudly, and the little hand stretched out desperately to grab Zhou Qingfeng again.

"Trouble taking care of her. I was the one who brought disaster to her family, and I felt guilty in my heart. Zhou Qingfeng handed the 'little pitiful' to Valena, and his eyes were a little moist. Looking at the child desperately reaching out to him, he could only turn away ruthlessly.

The whole time, Valena was expressionless. It didn't matter if Valenna scratched and bit her in order to break free, she just watched Zhou Qingfeng's slowly disappearing back and stayed for a long time.

After about half an hour, several Russian helicopters appeared from the sky. After landing, dozens of special operations personnel jumped out of the cabin and quickly dispersed in a warning formation. One of the Russian colonels with a large-brimmed hat hurried to Valena and asked in a low voice: "Where is the target?" ”

"Escaped." Valenna was a little interested, and replied weakly.

"Why didn't you stop him?" The colonel of the Russian army continued to ask.

"I can't stop him, no one can stop him." Valenna shrugged, "He even threw me a burden in order to make it less troublesome." ”

The colonel of the Russian army looked at the 'little pitiful' who was still distressed, and then looked at Valena's face was already cold, "Major Valenna, I want to dismiss you from your position now." You must be examined, and we suspect that you are suspected of betraying your homeland. ”

"I betrayed the motherland?" Valena's face flashed with anger, but behind her stood two soldiers in power armor. Four iron palms held her firmly, and there was no way to resist. After struggling twice, her anger could only turn into helpless and bitter self-deprecation and sneering.