The refreshing feeling of sweeping through an obstacle had been experienced so many times that Harif almost got tired of it.

However, just as he was fantasizing, the helicopter that flew out of thin air blew up the only tank in the convoy, and warned him with a shocking explosion, just behind that handful of enemy soldiers, there was also a guy with superpowers in action, even if it was an unaware idiot, but when it came to competing for superpowers, he couldn't take any advantage.

The evenly matched battle, at least in terms of superpowers, was not far from Long Yun's speculation, and the Yin Owl Khalif quickly figured out the key to victory or defeat.

Obviously, the confrontation between superpowers, "mortals" is often a burden that adds to the chaos!

No matter how much cannon fodder there is on their side, as long as they don't have long-range weapons and can't directly blow that idiot to ashes, no matter how much they deal around, the Liberals will only be controlled by this person's spirit and cause trouble; Correspondingly, although he can use these obstructive Syrians one by one to delay some time, but in the current Deir ez-Zor, does he still have the heart to delay slowly like this?

"Hmph!"

With a muffled snort of disgust, he hurriedly controlled the "Bobcat" driver to reverse and retreat, and the gloomy Harif squeezed the short assault rifle in his hand and glared at Abdul Rahman viciously, making the white-robed, stubble-messed guy very frightened lips move, but he couldn't make a sound.

Damn, I originally had my own set of plans, but now I feel that this guy is really in the way, and I originally planned to use it as a prop to stage a pseudo-drama of a special plane exploding and no bones in the air base, but now, ......

Come to think of it. I couldn't help but raise the G36C in my hand. Harif had been full of evil thoughts in his heart, and he planned to shoot the madman who was higher than the sky and wanted to be the "leader" of the Arab world. After all, it was completely different from the previous situation, Deir ez-Zor actually appeared a superpower, if Rahman fell into the hands of this guy, or directly cheapened the United Nations, wouldn't he be in a bit of trouble?

The thoughts in his mind were so chaotic that he heard the sound of firefighting mixed with the roar of the engine, and Harif thought about it again and again, but put down his gun.

Raise your hand to wipe your face and wipe away the blood from the explosion, believing that you can control a member of the Liberal Party. In addition to irritability and irritation, there is also a trace of fear and panic that does not want to admit it.

Just after encountering the superpower for the second time and the conflict between the two sides, the illusion of victory has been beaten away by the Mi-24 helicopter without a trace, and it was found that this unidentified "kind" is not only not an idiot, but also seems to be very good at fighting, and the bumpy and shaking Harriff in the carriage can't help but think that such a difficult person, if this guy also knows the winner and loser of the superpower confrontation, it is impossible to stop this person's pursuit with the cannon fodder in his hand alone.

In this way, no "mortal" will be an opponent of this person. When he becomes a loner, do he have to compete with the "same kind" whose identity is unknown? The two sides can't fight alone like "mortals"?

But, damn it, how could he, Harif, accept such an arrangement!

As a superpower who has been dormant in the Middle East for many years, and has made countless waves during this time, he has no combat skills at all, or he disdains to practice, and Harif has been immersed in the Liberal Party for many years, he has long been accustomed to mental control, and he knows very well what his true weight will be and what his ability will be when facing the "same kind".

Murderous and uncounted, although he doesn't care on the surface, he is holding a weapon in his hand, and he always pulls the trigger lightly when the opponent has no ability to resist, and more often, he simply kills with a knife, and now when he thinks that the puppets around him are by no means the opponents of superpowers, the guy who seems to be bent on killing himself will sooner or later solve these Liberal elites, and then the two face each other for life and death, Harif feels a deep fear that cannot be suppressed.

This fear, in the final analysis, is a great panic of losing superpowers.

When facing "mortals", they are completely able to control a qiē, but in the face of "their kind", they will not have this advantage, which naturally makes the staff feel frightened, and there is nothing to think about for a while.

Fleeing in a hurry on the "Lynx", retreating with difficulty along an almost impassable road, even the wheeled armored vehicles driven by 8x8 can only move slowly, while beware of the terrible warplanes that fly by from time to time; The Liberal infantry behind the palace dragged their heavy footsteps through the ruins, and when they turned their heads to look back, they could never see the pursuers, but with the chaotic burst of gunfire, there were always comrades who fell to the ground with blood and silence.

The number and equipment are at a disadvantage, but they chase down the Liberal thugs all the way, which is naturally Long Yun's superpower at work.

This time, he led the troops to chase and kill, learned the lessons of the previous ones, and Long Yun, who had calmed down, adopted a new tactic, and indeed "cherished life": with the Mosul army of less than a squad, now he himself is walking in the middle of the team with an AK-12, and in front of him is a strong Iraqi with a PKM under his arm as a "sharp soldier", as for the other soldiers, he was ordered to follow far behind, mainly to prevent the rebels from taking the back road.

With such a tactical arrangement, the current superpower is much simpler, Long Yun only needs to move slowly while controlling the consciousness activities of the "spearhead", and at the same time use skillful consciousness to spy on the position of the enemy in front of him, and then he only needs to let the "spearhead" set up PKM.

Once the gunman pulls the trigger, the piercing force of the 7.62*54R bullet through the wall is repeatedly attacked, and most of the Liberals who were killed could not see where the deadly bullet came from until they died.

While retreating in a hurry, while chasing and killing closely, Harif, who was afraid of the superpowers of the "same kind", exposed his timidity, and Long Yun, who was determined to track down the mystery, moved forward bravely.

The rebels, who were superior in numbers and weapons, were beaten and barely fought back along the way, but Harif in the "Bobcat" armored car was indifferent to this, and after a short period of loss of control, he finally stabilized his mind and began to plan a more appropriate way to get out.

For the superpowered person who encountered unexpectedly, although he still didn't know the origin of this person at all, but since such a great variable appeared out of thin air, the corners of Khalif's eyes twitched slightly, and he now considered that if he wanted to create an illusion of concealment, he could not only deceive the United Nations, the Syrian government army and several major powers behind it, but it was best to hide even the "same kind" in front of him!

Having said that, what should be done to actually operate......

The Harif here is still racking his brains to find a way, but Long Yun and the others, who are chasing after the rebels, are merciless.

The two-legged Mosul army was naturally slower than the rebel armored vehicles, and the young man controlled the PKM machine gunners all the way to clear the enemy soldiers, but he was also worried about losing and sped up.

At the moment, Deir ez-Zor is full of short encounters, and it is unlikely that the ironclad encirclement of multiple coalition forces will allow Harif to escape, but he must find this guy first; Just listen to the dense gunfire explosions nearby, and he knows that the liberation of this long-suffering city is imminent, and if he wants to find this person before the army catches "Harif", he must race against time!

With his soldiers and firepower very thin, Long Yun's command was very aggressive, and he controlled the New Party soldiers to fire frequently, almost using PKM and grenades to deal with the enemy troops like a remote-controlled weapon station.

Carrying a 12-kilogram PKM general-purpose machine gun, even the strong Iraqi man with full physical strength quickly ran out of breath, and the young man called for another soldier to take over, and so on several times, such a small detachment with bizarre tactics chased and fought fiercely against the retreating Liberals, and the scorching shells and chain links of the machine guns were scattered all the way, and the corpses of the Liberals were lying everywhere in the ruined buildings and streets.

As far as he could, he cleared out the infantry that fled with the armored car, and in order to deal with the armored car, Long Yun collected two SPIKE_SR anti-tank missile launchers on the road.

At this time, because of the large number of attrition of his subordinates and the complete unfamiliarity of the surrounding environment, he did not know where he had chased all the way, and when he saw that there was a four-story building in the dilapidated buildings around him that had not collapsed, he immediately ordered his soldiers to climb up with bazookas and take the risk to observe the enemy's movements.

Beckoning the Mosul army to go to a dangerous post, he stayed on the ground for remote sensing, and through the consciousness activities of the new party soldiers, he went to peek at the rebel vehicles outside the block, and saw two "Lynx" armored vehicles that were almost unescorted two or three hundred meters away, approaching a huge compound, and it seemed that the building was quite spectacular; From such a distance, Long Yun couldn't distinguish the specific location of "Harif" from it, but he could indeed sense inexplicable consciousness activities, so he confidently manipulated the soldiers to launch missiles, the first one was narrowly missed due to unfamiliar manipulation, and the second one directly beat a "Lynx" behind the palace to smoke, and then collapsed in place and caught fire.

Seeing that the attack worked, the last movable "Lynx" in the convoy nested directly behind the courtyard wall, Long Yun left two soldiers to monitor the battle situation and provide fire support at high places, while the others stood by while grabbing an AK-12 and groping along the street.

Just now, from the perspective of the soldiers upstairs, in the low-rise city of Deir ez-Zor, black smoke rose almost everywhere not far away, and he found himself pursuing into the city close to the center, and the rebels such as "Harriff" seemed to be cornered, and the next battle, if he didn't want any accidents, he could only go alone.

In the face of superpowers, the "mortal" storage zài can't help him at this time. (To be continued......)