Chapter 403: The Bloodstained Blue Helmet

"All attention, rush over! - Target refugee station, lift the fire restrictions! Let's go! ”

After several years of participation in the peacekeeping force, Major Harry, although he gave the order in a hurry, could not help but tremble slightly, he held the FAMAS on his shoulder socket and prepared to shoot, and ordered the convoy to rush out of the street and head towards the refugee camp on the edge of town.

"Stop! - Otherwise, fire! ”

"--it! Stop, damn gringo! ”

Accompanied by chaotic shouting, broken English mixed with Arabic roars and the roar of armored vehicles' engines, I don't know whether I got an order or opened fire indiscriminately, only to see an RPG grenade flying out with a gray-white smoke trail, and a big hole in the building next to the convoy with a "bang". Dense gunfire immediately rang out, the M2 heavy machine gun on the armored car began a low roar, and a fierce exchange of fire broke out between the two sides!

With the sound of gunfire, the foul smell of gunpowder in the air, sparks and debris from bullets hitting the walls of vehicles and buildings, and the flash and smoke of grenade explosions in the air of flesh and blood, the narrow streets suddenly turned into a chaotic scene of fierce battle.

Relying on the cover of the advance of the "Piranha" armoured vehicles, the well-trained peacekeepers quickly suppressed the rabble with guns everywhere but had no accurate heads, and they crashed into a car at the end of the street onto the main road, struggling to navigate between the cold guns and explosions that came from both sides. While directing his troops forward, Harry replaced FAMAS with a new magazine, and the radio was out of contact by this time. I don't know what the situation is like over there in the refugee camp?

It was thought that the town was being ambushed by militants. But when you turn a corner and see that you are approaching the edge of the city. The beast-like figure that suddenly emerged from the black smoke from the wreckage of the vehicle made the peacekeepers realize that the situation was even worse.

Holding a long barrel over the burning car, the track ravaged the body of the car with an unbearable "squeak" sound, and the wedge-shaped front body of the car rose and then fell suddenly, and the black hole of the cannon made the people in the armored car on the opposite side gasp.

"Tanks! - Quick, quick turn! ”

Seeing that it was a desert painted T-72 rushing towards him, Major Harry, who was following behind, felt that the scene in front of him was so unreal, until the deafening sound of 2A46 125mm smoothbore cannon fire made him shake in the car, and the gray-white camouflage "Piranha" in front of him turned into a burning giant torch with an explosion.

T-72 tank?

Here's what's going on. Are the Syrians all crazy?

Seeing the turret of the T-72 tank that had just fired not far away, slowly turning and gunfire everywhere, Harry could almost hear the sound of the automatic loader in the steel monster's body, and he kicked the driver out of the car because of the thick smoke, and he pushed the door and rolled out of the Land Rover Jeep.

Just as he was running two steps in a row, dragging FAMAS in his hand to find cover, another earth-shattering muffled sound was heard, and the blast swept him into the doorway across the road, and the major who had slammed into the roller shutter door was a little sluggish at the last moment before losing consciousness.

Those Syrian soldiers, I'm afraid they have already defected.

……

Severe headache. With a sharp pain that I don't know where, let the major gradually wake up from his coma.

Struggling to open your eyes. Major Harry found himself lying on his back on the rough, cold concrete pavement, the chaos of gunfire and explosions around him seemed to have thinned out; As far as the eye could see, all you could see was a Land Rover Jeep that had turned into an illegible black mass, and the blinded Private Wilson was lying on the ground not far away, with a large pool of dried dark red blood beneath him......

The sound of arguing and reprimanding in his ears seemed to be full of militants, and Harry moved his body a little, except for his ankle, which he didn't know if it was sprained or broken, and the FAMAS on his hand was gone.

Who are these guys who launched a surprise attack and caused a riot in the city? What are they doing this for? The major was still trying to think, but at this time, the people around him obviously noticed that his body was twitching, and the two people lifted him up from the ground left and right, and this action caused a sharp pain in his ankle, and the major inhaled a cool breath in the neck tendons.

As a cacophony of shouts approached, a bearded man who seemed to be the leader approached, with a machete still stained with blood in his hand, and his eyes fierce and rough:

"Where is your leader? Is he dead? ”

"No...... He's standing right here. ”

Despite his physical pain, Harry tried to stand as tall as he could when he heard his pronunciation of his English out of shape, and even though it was clear that he had fallen into the hands of an unknown enemy, he still tried to maintain the dignity of a soldier.

"Ha, haha! ……”

Probably the epaulettes and armbands were found on the major's camouflage uniform, and the bearded man laughed a few times with satisfaction, but there was no real smile on his face. "Excellent! You're lucky that we're not going to take you out. - Take him to the video! If you don't obey, clean him up well! ”

Seeing that the people holding him on the left and right were about to drag him away, Harry opened his mouth in some confusion, seeing that his subordinates were either nowhere to be found, or died on the spot, he still did not know the identity of the enemy:

"You ...... Who is it? …… Who are you working for? ”

"We?"

Hearing the Major's question, the bearded footsteps paused for a moment, as if thinking about how to answer the question; But he made up his mind right away, strode over to the camouflage-painted Hummer Jeep next to him, reached out and took out a large chunk of bumping things from it and threw them on the ground.

"We are the Syrian government army! - You'd better see it clearly and cooperate with me honestly! ”

Seeing the exaggerated movements of his beard, Major Harry did not speak again, but looked at the ground with some blank eyes, and was dragged into a pickup truck by two people left and right. As the smoke cleared away after the car started, the militants roaming around the area were still picking up the wreckage of the peacekeeping force vehicles at the scene, or searching for some loot from the corpses of soldiers, and the smoke and fire drifting over the city showed no sign of abating.

At the scene of the devastated battle, several bloodstained blue helmets were thrown on the ground next to the jeep. (To be continued......)

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