Chapter 902: Partner's Clue

Yes, fighting a war is not a family affair in the first place, and as for those clichés such as "life is higher than a qiē, no one has the right to take it away", Long Yun has always scoffed at them - in this world, some people are born to create pain and despair for themselves and others, what kind of mercy can be said to such people?

Brain-dead are already everywhere, and if you follow the Liberal Party and join the "gold search team", what good people can not succeed.

Pure killing will make a young man like Long Yun sick to his stomach, but the feeling of a thug with a blade is naturally different - especially when you know that these stupid and murderous guys are only willing to give you a price tag of two thousand dollars, and they are not bent on capturing you alive after the encounter.

Regarding the price of two thousand dollars offered by the Liberal Party, Long Yun asked rhetorically, and at the same time complained in his heart.

However, this kind of thing, boasting about it does not seem to be very good, he did not brag to Ensign Imran Alayi, how the price is ridiculously low, anyway, 2,000 US dollars or 20 million green paper, this is just wishful thinking of the Liberal Party, and it is only right to leave this chaotic town and return to the liberated areas of Iraq.

Under the engine compartment of the car, Salahardin was still busy, and the intelligence officer behind Long Yun raised his hand to look at his watch, thinking that they should leave as soon as possible, but it seemed useless to urge his subordinates.

So he continued to rummage through the paper in his hand, page by page, and expressed a few words of his own unique opinion as if he were on vacation in a suburban park; Long Yun, who was sitting in the driver's seat, quickly became familiar with the operation of the "MAN" off-road vehicle while talking to the second lieutenant, and he pressed the ignition button to let the engine drive the water tank to circulate. At this time, I heard Imran in the back row talking:

"What is this one? Yes. It seems that you captured the NATA pilot who abandoned the plane and parachuted - Mr. 'Red Dragon', you have obviously managed to escape before, so are there any other NATA volunteer pilots who have parachuted? The intelligence bulletin I saw said that an Iraqi volunteer pilot had been captured. ”

"Pilots? ――What's your name? ”

When it came to the captured pilot, it was natural to think of his partner "Kvass", who crashed one step earlier, and Long Yun hurriedly asked the name of the pilot captured by the rebels; But obviously. This kind of information does not appear in a brief battle briefing, and Second Lieutenant Alayi, who is also very concerned about the matter, reads through it again, and then slowly shakes his head.

"I don't know, it's not written; But it should be two or three days.

Sir, this kind of thing happens a lot on the battlefield, and generally speaking, the Liberals will not harm captured enemy pilots, and I think you can rest assured for the time being. ”

"Oh...... Well, that's it. ”

Hearing Imran's explanation, he couldn't be sure whether the NATA pilot captured by the rebels was his partner, but Long Yun agreed with the second lieutenant's explanation: in times of war. Pilot prisoners are worth more than the average prisoner of war, even if they are not exchanged for prisoners. Nor will they be lightly executed - but that is normal, now that they have experienced the tragic civil strife in Syria, the actions of the Liberal forces are not normal at all, and who knows what they will do with the prisoners, and whether they will guarantee the lives of the "kvas" and other prisoners because of their value?

Thinking of this, he wanted to take the paper and look at it for himself, but he couldn't understand the dense Arabic at all, Long Yun could only temporarily put away his worries.

Seriously, he now hopes that the NATA pilot mentioned in the bulletin is really "Kvass", then at least this means that the Russian lad was not killed on the spot in the previous fierce battle, so as long as the others are alive, there is still hope of being rescued.

Recalling the fierce battle in the sky at that time, he lost his wingman after encountering the FSA "ghost" fleet, because immediately after he fought side by side with Gao Meiyu from ALSA, and was later shot down by the ES2000 "Strong Wind" that was killed halfway, and the marked "kvass" fall point jù had been destroyed along with the fallen red No. 15 Su-27SK, and Long Yun, who had no time to care about him, did not know where his partner fell.

Now, on the way to stealth, he stumbled upon a clue that might be related to his partner, and Long Yun simply asked Salahaddin, who had repaired the water tank circuit, to drive first, and get out of the car to ask Imran Alayi, who was about to take a "Humvee", for a map of Syria.

A moment later, the two ready-to-prepare off-road vehicles drove out of the courtyard one after the other, driving east along the messy narrow street, and Long Yun, who was nested in the back seat, held a map in his hand and studied it little by little against the scale. Carefully recalling the previous experience of fleeing all the way to the west, it is estimated that he flew a total of hundreds of kilometers before being hit, so combined with the escape distance after the fall, according to the guidance of the map, he felt that if the "kvas" parachuted and fell into the hands of the enemy, then this location is likely to be in the area around the important town of Deir ez-Zor in eastern Syria.

Deir ez-Zor, one of the targets of the Damascus stage offensive, will "Kvas" be there?

Since the fall and escape, he has been busy trying to return to the independent third squadron, Long Yun had only thought about the safety of his partner a few times before, but he felt powerless every time, so he only worried for a moment before giving up.

But now, when the Guò rebels' information channels unexpectedly learned that "Kvas" might have been captured by the Liberal Party, and naturally, he could be escorted to Deir ez-Zor, so he had a reckless impulse to take Second Lieutenant Alayi and others to kill the city that was about to be attacked by the government army, and use his superpowers to infiltrate and search to find the Russian comrades who fought side by side but are now in prison.

The idea of entering the battle alone to rescue his comrades-in-arms will of course make people's blood boil.

However, after sitting in the cold off-road vehicle and bumping for a while, Long Yun had to admit that this was actually a senseless reckless adventure.

If nothing else, as far as his own identity is concerned, he is now also a fugitive pilot that the Liberals would love to capture; It's hard to say whether they'll be able to do this by looking at the scrappy rebel soldiers in Saya City, but it's one thing to sneak to the small city of Meadin, and it's another thing to deliver food to the sword-ridden Deir ez-Zor - and his superpowers, which are ultimately limited in ground warfare: just like the encounter just now, if it weren't for the dust and the enemy soldiers caught off guard, the two of them probably wouldn't have fought so easily.

As the vehicle moved forward, the wind and sand in the field of vision grew stronger, and the gunfire and fire in the war-torn city of Saya faded, and the city was about to become a burning purgatory.

As the vehicle was moving, the tires ran over the potholes covered with garbage, and the dull roar of a few howitzers firing was faintly heard in the ears, and the special operations team composed of four people immediately increased the speed of the car, even if they did not contact the rear of the battle line, they could hear from these messy shelling that another wave of ground offensive by the government army was approaching, perhaps the desert town of Saya would soon experience the ruthless baptism of war again, and the ruins of the surrounding walls would also be caught in a see-saw battle again. Completely reduced to rubble in the shock wave of the explosion.

After the raid, the Liberals who had left Saya in a hurry were clearly panicked and no one noticed their presence.

When approaching the checkpoint, the checkpoint was empty, and the soldiers did not even step on the brakes to slow down, and the "Humvee" and "MAN" galloped past the barricade that had fallen to the side. At this time, with a gust of wind hitting, the sight was blocked by the sandstorm, and the visibility was not even twenty or thirty meters, Long Yun, who was sitting in the back row, was full of the sound of sand particles blowing on the body, and watched the car gallop in a large cloud of dusk sand, feeling that if there was a sudden obstacle in front of him at this time, the soldier named Salahardin would definitely not be able to stop the car and crash into it.

Facing the sandstorm in the sky, running against the wind on the almost straight road, the "hissing" sound of the air filter running hard and the roar of the engine were mixed together, and the "roar" of the sand and gravel blowing against the car body was like a torrential rain, and all the surrounding qiē, including the sun that should be hanging overhead, were all gone.

Relying entirely on intuition and courage, Salahardin, who was driving, closely followed the "Humvee" with only a vague outline in front of him, and the soldiers who had no distractions were highly nervous, so that Long Yun, who was holding the G36C, did not dare to come out on the side.

Experience the crazy rush like a desert rally, which completely puts safety aside precisely to ensure escape, the soldiers from the independent battalion are well aware of the rhythm of the government army's attack, their fire preparation is fierce and uncertain, Saya is a place where countless rockets and shells sweep in an instant, and the surrounding kilometers can be hit at any time, the farther you run, the safer it is at this time, obviously those rebels who fled in a hurry have the same idea, no one is stupid enough to gamble their luck on the battlefield, right?

The cold wind swept wildly, the sand and dust were raging, and the off-road vehicles of the special combat personnel went all the way east in the stormy sandstorm to meet the unknown fate of dozens of kilometers away.

The battle on the ground is short and violent.

And at the same moment, in the vast sky of Syria, another fierce and unprecedented large-scale battle has just begun.

In this bad weather of dust storms, the visibility from the ground to the low altitude is up and down, and the flying sand and dust are a great threat to the turbine engines of helicopters and fighter planes. (To be continued......)