Chapter 885: Special Operations Group

"The long history of the two worlds is exactly the same", this idea is not necessarily correct, but now Long Yun can't control that much.

He had just returned to reality after a time-travel, and there was no point in him continuing to stay in Sukhna, so it was more important to deal with the troubles of the real world first, and if he didn't try to return to 3rd_IHFS quickly, it would be impossible to continue fighting or report safety to his lover.

Okay, but now that you're in this situation, how can you get back to your station?

After turning around in the backyard of the hotel with the sun shining and very deserted for a while, the vague feeling left in his mind had been blown away by the cold wind, Long Yun freed his mind from the leisurely life of the "White Birch Forest Recuperation Area" and entered a state of facing reality. He also remembered now that he had a conversation with a government major stationed in Sukhna last night in the real world, and he had made up his mind to stay in the small city, wait for Damascus to launch a ground offensive, and then see if he could take the opportunity to cross the line of fire and return to Iraq.

There is such an assumption, Long Yun is actually very self-aware, he does not imagine himself as an invulnerable daredevil.

After experiencing the heavy baptism of war, Long Yun knew very well that the original face of war was completely different from the hearty battle in the sky, and the fierceness and cruelty of the ground battle were much higher, so he felt that this improvised plan was the only feasible option, even if it was still a little risky, but it was much safer than charging with the frontal attacking government soldiers.

Now that the plan has been confirmed, Long Yun immediately began to prepare.

After a long lazy nap and feeling that his body was almost restored, Long Yun walked out of the hotel with the temporary ID signed by the major. He first called a lieutenant officer of the separate battalion and asked who had the highest rank. It wasn't the government major who really worked. After receiving a positive answer, hitchhiker to the headquarters of the separate battalion.

Sitting in an old pickup truck with its engines roaring and its parts creaking, the streets look much more lively than last night as you sit in the old Syrian city bathed in the cold early winter sunshine, and in the morning, when the small traders and artisans open their doors. But even so, one need only look at the lackluster food and other goods on the street stalls to show that the situation of the Damascus regime is still worrisome, and Long Yun remembers that the Syrian civil war has only been around for a few months. I really don't know what will become of this divided country in the long run.

"Fighting a war is an opportunity for soldiers, but it is always a disaster for civilians", unconsciously thinking of this sentence, Long Yun touched the Beretta pistol in his arms, and wrapped the warm cotton clothes on his body a little tighter, he now really has a deep feeling for this sentence, although he is only witnessing it as an observer.

The troubles can be described as a thousand things, but they can only be dealt with one by one, and Long Yun, who ran to the headquarters of the government army, found the major who was busy at the desk without much effort; Psychic information suggests that the government commander, who has received some Western education and has been trained by Russian instructors, has some real talent. Although Long Yun was very skeptical that in this kind of battlefield where the canines and teeth were intertwined and the situation was chaotic, he would be able to give him full leeway.

"Ahh Mr. Pilot, - why, you didn't get to Homs in a truck? Did you encounter any difficulties, friend? ”

"No, Mr. Major, I'm well rested with us."

As he spoke, he casually glanced at the situation in the office, and his consciousness snooped and told Long Yun that the major had just received the battle plan from the regimental headquarters, and he was thinking about how to deploy it on the map just now, "Actually, I came today to talk about some of the suggestions you gave yesterday, that is, how to quickly return to the liberated areas controlled by the new party in Iraq; Compared with returning to the station from many countries, I now have another plan that has basically taken shape......"

Tong Guò superpower knew that the offensive of the Syrian government army was just around the corner, Long Yun felt a little relieved, after a long period of recuperation in the parallel world, his current mental state has basically recovered, and he can act immediately; As for the recovery of physical fitness, it is almost the same to rest for another day.

In order to return to Abu Kamal as soon as possible, he now naturally hoped that the Damascus offensive would come as soon as possible.

With invincible superpowers as a foreshadowing, after casually chatting with the major in the office for a while, Long Yun effortlessly made this bearded man accept his plan, which is very important, otherwise no matter how bold he is, he will never be able to run all the way through the Liberal Party-controlled area, and this matter will inevitably require the assistance of the Syrian government.

"-Oh, haha!

Okay, okay, I see that your pilot's brain is quite smart, this method must be fine. ”

After listening to Long Yun's explanation, in fact, he was secretly brainwashed by consciousness infiltration, and Long Yun, who was worried about the side effects, did not dare to fully manipulate the major's consciousness, but only made the major approve of his plan of action very happily.

As he spoke, he also learned from the Major, who knew everything, that a widespread squallious sandstorm was coming, and that the government forces were naturally prepared to take advantage of this favorable condition to launch a surprise attack on the Liberal positions before dawn tomorrow, and to advance eastward in one fell swoop to crush the ground defenses deployed by the rebels south of Deir ez-Zor.

The reason why it chose to launch an attack when the sandstorm was about to come is obviously that Damascus also has its own overall considerations, because it has suffered heavy losses in the previous civil war, and the SRAF has not many fighters left, and it is completely unable to provide air support for the government ground forces, and it is difficult to even defend air supremacy, so the Syrians chose the offensive when bad weather is about to start, which is both a surprise and a helpless move.

After understanding the time and method of launching the offensive, he simply probed the major's operational deployment again, and thought for a moment like a moment for Long Yun, who was a complete layman in ground warfare, and then asked for a copy of Sukhna's information map on the deployment of the rebels in front of him, he felt that it was not suitable to take up too much time for the major at this time, so he quickly said hello and left.

Facts have proved that the effect of consciousness penetration is indeed quite powerful, and the major with rich command experience did not question at all why he, a NATA pilot who should only be able to fly planes, intervened in the ground battle and insisted on crossing the line of fire to return to Iraq; Before leaving, the major also deliberately followed Long Yun's request and asked the deputy battalion commander to instruct his non-commissioned officers to find three experienced and tactical combatants of the government army, one of whom was an intelligence officer named Imran Alayi, who was also the backbone of the battalion's reconnaissance company, and quickly put together a crack lineup for him in special operations.

Originally, he only wanted to venture across the line of fire alone, but considering that it was not practical to do so, Long Yun originally had this intention, but now of course he unceremoniously accepted all the orders, he asked the intelligence officer Imran to prepare a few sets of Liberal Army uniforms, standard weapons and other props, and then pulled the other two guys to study the plan of action together, and by the way, it was just to verify whether his Arabic special training worked.

When it comes to specific ground special warfare, Long Yun knows that he is a complete layman, so whether the cross-fire plan he formulated is reliable, but it is absolutely impossible for him to think about it, and he must let these veterans of the government army in front of him review the axe, so as not to make some low-level mistakes.

Of course, the plan was to impersonate a Syrian Liberal Party officer, and Long Yun's appearance was not a problem, as long as he glued some fake beards. As for the troublesome Arabic, after trying to talk to the Syrian soldier in front of him for a while, he soon found that the results of the surprise training in the past few days could only be said to be mediocre, and if it wasn't for the conscious snooping and knowing very well what these companions were meant, he really couldn't understand and couldn't speak these awkward Syrian dialects.

Of course, now that he has superpowers in his hands, it's okay to say that language or something, he just needs to learn the tone well now, and don't easily show his stuff in a crowded place.

"So, Mr. 'Red Dragon', let's set off together to walk through the battle line in the early hours of tomorrow morning?"

At noon that day, when he met with Imran Alayi, who had made relevant preparations, in a spacious building, several people sat around the table to eat, and this medium-sized, dark-skinned clever intelligence agent opened his mouth to ask Long Yun.

Hearing this kind of slow Arabic with some extra pauses, Long Yun knew that the intelligence officer in front of him was worried about his Arabic level, and deliberately slowed down some speed for him to understand and compare, in fact, this kind of photo should not be necessary for him, he should practice pronunciation and short words the most now, so he also answered directly in quite unfamiliar Arabic.

Knowing that the three people in front of him were completely reliable and a small team that could fight tough battles, Long Yun tilted his head to look around, and his words were very concise:

"Yes. We set out as soon as the offensive had been launched, and took advantage of the chaos to pass through the rebel-controlled districts; In the meantime, try to avoid engaging in war, and it is best to get through the test in a muddle, as long as you stick to the liberated areas of Iraq, the rest of the things will be easy to do. ”

"Understood, then, let's discuss the plan of action in the afternoon and make all the preparations."

After lunch, checking the list of all the equipment and weapons needed, just as a worrying air defense siren sounded in his ears, Long Yun temporarily said goodbye to Imran and the others, and took the dilapidated pickup truck back to the hotel to rest, preparing for the next day's unpredictable battle of crossing the line of fire.

It is said that it is prepared, but in fact, in modern ground warfare, it is often the luck and patience of both sides, this kind of thing can not be temporary, and there will never be a trace of ambiguity in the life and death on the battlefield; Faced with this situation, Long Yun's so-called "preparation" is to recuperate, and he must now sleep a little more to catch up on sleep, so that he can maintain enough physical and mental state to exert his superpowers in the following actions. (To be continued......)