Allah is above, what is going on?

It was as if the robbers had never been out, and even the roar of the speedboat engine was gone.

Emre. Altintop stood up, holding his beloved precious gun, and looked out with great courage, ready to retract at any moment.

There were no less than five human bodies floating on the surface of the river, carrying heavy loads and floating, and part of the body with the strap of the gun was pressed under the water, occasionally convulsing twice from time to time.

On the speedboat, on the papyrus boat, several robbers lay on the side of the boat as if they were asleep, and soon there was no sound on the river.

A large patch of bright red rippled in the water, and a mischievous child dripped red ink into the Euphrates.

That's it? All dead!

Emre. Altintop's eyes widened, his face was incredulous, and he stammered and pointed to the river: "Look, look, Allah has appeared, and they are all dead!"

His shout caused the crew and passengers on the ship to have the audacity to peek in.

"Allahakba (Allah is greater)!"

"Allahakba (Allah is greater)!"

The cheers of the people inside and outside the ship who were hiding from the bullets of the robbers were constantly shouting, and the joy of the rest of their lives suddenly gathered, some reciting the Quran aloud with their eyes closed, and some crying with joy.

Emre. Altintop looked at the staircase leading to the lower deck, and did not make a sound for a long time, before he pulled out his magazine and counted the remaining bullets, remembering the corpses of the robbers on the river, and was once again shocked, one robber at a time. There are no missed shots, and he is simply a sharpshooter.

Back in the cabin, Lin Mo unexpectedly saw that Luo Yang, a college student, was wrapping the wounded Turk in the cabin with a gunshot wound on his thigh, and a bloody bullet fell in the corner.

Lin Mo was surprised to see Luo Yang, who was stitching up the medicine with his hands and feet, and it seemed that he really had the talent of a surgeon.

There was a first-aid kit next to him, with a scalpel, various medicines and gauze. Contacting the huge backpack near him, it seems that this guy is not unprepared to run so far away, but the preparation is quite sufficient.

Is this going to be a protracted war?

The passenger liner started again. The sudden roar of the engine echoed across the river, a few minutes faster than before.

A boatload of people was already frightened, and they didn't want to stay here for a moment. Get out of this place quickly.

The Turk who was shot in the same cabin as Lin Mo and Luo Yang picked up an old life, and the shot in the leg did not hit the artery, otherwise Luo Yang would be helpless.

Luo Yang, who has a medicine mouth and medical equipment, and can remove bullets and bandage wounds, has become the most popular person on the entire ship, and there is a market where there is a demand, and after being attacked by robbers, many wounded people appeared on the ship.

This made Luo Yang very busy, and half of the medicine he carried with him was directly consumed.

Lin Mo frowned.

There are obviously simple methods that are painful but very effective, and there is no need to waste these drugs that are worthless in China but are very expensive here for these people who have nothing to do with themselves.

Good people can do it. But there is no need to be a bad person, in a war zone, the price of medicine is higher than gold, and wasting medicine like this is equivalent to wasting your own life.

Good intentions are not without good rewards. The passengers who were grateful to Luo Yang took out their own food and valuable things, but the Chinese college student was very moved.

There was a natural barrier between the two sides, such as language barriers, foreign visitors, and different religious beliefs.

But after Luo Yang took the initiative to participate in the rescue, the diaphragm was sincerely grateful. Inadvertently disappeared.

Whether in Turkey or Syria, doctors are always the most popular.

Even if Luo Yang is just a half-asser who has learned some fur in a hurry, he can learn this level by looking for some information on the Internet, although he is handy, but with his courage, a large number of drugs have been smashed, and he has saved many people.

Lin Mo just stood on the side and didn't do anything.

Although the waste is relatively large, Luo Yang is better than using the gunpowder in the bullet casing to burn the flesh and skin to forcibly heal the wound.

The gunpowder of modern weapons is no better than the old gunpowder of the past, and it is fatal to seep into the blood, for no other reason, most of the gunpowder is poisonous.

Arms dealers take killing people as their own responsibility, how can they consider using gunpowder in bullets to save people, Huang Chengcheng's bullets are not filled with Yunnan Baiyao used to save people.

At such times, even a stapler is better than sprinkling gunpowder to burn a wound.

One kills, the other saves, and finally a boatload of people escapes.

For Lin Mo's mood is awe, but for Luo Yang's mood is gratitude, a boatload of people do not dare to underestimate these two Chinese at all.

The passenger ship dropped the dead and wounded off the ship at the next stop, and the local military and police detained the boat for inspection, and each of them left a statement.

However, Lin Mo, who killed the robbers one by one, was not detained, but only asked a few words.

On the one hand, the identity of Chinese makes Turkish officials dare not act rashly, on the other hand, it is afraid of Lin Mo's means, it is clear that it is not a good person of civilians, and the result of provoking is directly a river of blood, and the law is only effective for civilians, and for some people who can represent privilege with strength, it is nothing.

The black-hearted owner of the "White Wine" passenger liner did not know what kind of intention he had in mind, and he actually refunded the money to everyone, and the passengers cheered again, and the compensation for the dead and wounded was a matter for the government, and if the owner of such a broken ship was forced to pay out of his own pocket, he would have to commit suicide by swallowing a gun, and he would not lose much money if he sold the broken ship that had exceeded its lifespan.

There is only one passenger ferry on this line, although there is no means of transportation by water, but the place where Lin Mo and Luo Yang get off the boat is already very close to Syria, and they can reach the border by driving dozens of kilometers by car.

I found a caravan along the way and took a vehicle to the Turkish-Syrian border.

The border between Turkey and Syria is completely open, and the soldiers at the checkpoint have no resistance to bribery offensives.

Luo Yang used his artifact Feng Oil Essence to open the way, and entered Syria with great smoothness.

"Morin, I have to go to the Free Army, you can go with me."

Luo Yang sent an invitation to Lin Mo, although he knew that although this Xinhua News Agency reporter named Mo Lin did not talk much, he was a very capable person.

If it weren't for the language barrier, he must have known from those crew members and passengers that Lin Mo had killed all the robbers with one person and one shot.

Where is this the ability that a journalist can have, he is clearly a soldier, and he is quite an elite kind.

The time between Lin Mo and his return was very short, so that Luo Yang did not notice anything abnormal, as if he just took a few breaths of fresh air, and returned to the cabin with a calm face, Luo Yang never expected that Lin Mo would complete a massacre in minutes.

However, the fellow takes care of the fellow countryman, and Luo Yang naturally hopes to pull Lin Mo to the side of the Free Army, so that he can take care of him in the future.

"No! I'm going to go to the government army for an interview! I suggest that you better hurry back to your country, the bullet is not long, in case there are three long and two short, your family"

Lin Mo shook his head, rejected Luo Yang's invitation, and drew lots to choose government troops.

He has already informed the above to send someone to bring this lifeless fluted boy back to China, hoping not to put his life on the battlefield.

"It's all here, how can I go home empty-handed, I will definitely protect myself, the free army will not send civilians without any training to the battlefield, I will learn to protect myself, you must be careful."

Luo Yang smiled very cheerfully, not at all about to go to the battlefield, only excitement in the face of the nervousness of the rain of bullets.

"Take care!"

Lin Mo didn't persuade him any more, the participants of the "Abyss Nirvana" would not have a ground attack mission, otherwise the ace pilots from all over the world would probably destroy a country in minutes, and Lin Mo would not have the possibility of killing Luo Yang in battle.

The gold dragon's watch indicates that the container containing the X-1 has arrived in Damascus, the capital of Syria, and that Lin Mo and Luo Yang are now in the territory controlled by the Free Syrian Army.

The Free Syrian Army gave a warm welcome to a foreign college student, and the Chinese were especially popular here, with special people taking them into the boot camp to receive military training with civilians who had never been on the battlefield.

If they pass the training assessment, they will be like the Syrians, replenish the units of the Free Army, go to the battlefield of fighting the government army, and pay with their blood and lives for their cause of freedom and liberation.

In the Free Army, Luo Yang is actually not the only foreigner, and even some countries and organizations will organize some military volunteers to participate in the Syrian civil war while sending war materials to the Free Army for some political purposes or interests.

Most of these volunteers are military people, just like when China sent military personnel to intervene in the war between Pakistan and India in the form of volunteers, and free civilians like Luo Yang, who are clean and clean, there are definitely only two or three kittens, most of whom are tired and crooked, risking death to experience the excitement of war.

The two men parted ways in the small town of Manbij, and Linmo rode south in a vehicle provided by the Free Army and began to enter an air base near the heavily fought northern Syrian city of Aal.

Although the government air base there has just been captured by the Syrian opposition, it is one of the opposition's air bases in the "Abyss Nirvana" event.

However, it did not affect the fact that he would take the plane provided by the organizers of "Abyss Nirvana" for Lin Mo to Damascus to extract his own special fighter jets for participating in the war.

In fact, only those who are willing to pay can directly use the fighter jets of the Syrian Air Force to participate in the war, but few pilots will have so many fighters, and usually bring their own fighters.

The SLR camera and press card in Lin Mo's hands became his talisman, saving him a lot of trouble, and the people of the Free Army did not expect that this Chinese would be a temporary thug for his opponent.

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