"Ah, yes; Either way, the truth will surely come out. ”

Deeply agreeing with the lieutenant colonel's words, Long Yun nodded in response, he knew that the Americans had obviously received a hot potato, and Uncle Sam was a big deal.

But isn't it, the world is still basically peaceful now, but the Middle East is full of wolves, and several major countries may not work hard to extinguish the war out of their own interests, but perfunctory is one thing, indulgence is another, in any case, this is no longer the era of arbitrarily interfering in the internal affairs of other countries, or even using brute force to solve problems, how can the Americans, who claim to be the world's policeman, not understand this, they have no reason to provide offensive weapons for the rebels, but now-

"Mr. Farsher, hey, this thing is a bit wicked!

Frankly speaking, I personally don't think the United States will provide the YF-23 to the rebels, but now that there are such unique-looking fighters in the Middle East sky, you see, is there something else strange in this? ”

"What's wrong? …… Ah, this thing. ”

It was a completely subconscious complaint, but Long Yun's words made Jihad Farsher in his ears, and the lieutenant colonel frowned as if he remembered something, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

After a while, when Long Yun thought that this topic was over and was about to say something else, Lieutenant Colonel SRAF, who was holding a teacup and drinking water, put down the cup and moved his butt in the chair, he crossed his arms and elbows on the edge of the table, ready to have a long conversation with the NATA volunteer pilot in front of him:

"It's a bit weird to say, 'weird,' yes.

But Mr. 'Red Dragon'. To say something strange. Actually, I'm a Syrian citizen. Coupled with the status of a pilot in the Revolutionary Air Force," said the lieutenant colonel, who raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was not too late, "If you are willing to listen, I would like to say more about these strange things." Actually, this is not a secret, almost everyone on the streets of Damascus knows about the civil war that broke out in Syria this time. Who is it for?

Abdul Rahman, this man, Mr. 'Red Dragon', do you know him. ”

"'Abdul Rahman'? I should have heard of it, but I hardly have any impression of it. ”

Shaking his head quite dazedly, Long Yun himself was not sure if he had heard of this name, and the fatigue bombardment of Arabic language for a few days temporarily made him further less sensitive and distinguishable from Arab names, and there seemed to be many guys in the Middle East who were called Abdul, and he didn't know who the lieutenant colonel was talking about.

"Not remarkable, my friend."

Hearing Long Yun's blank words. Fasher continues:

"This man, although he bears a lot of responsibility for the current chaos in the Middle East. In his own right, he is a scheming man who lives in seclusion. I don't know much about his past, except that Abdel Rahman left Syria many years ago and lived in seclusion in the Israeli port of Haifa, a man with a lot of money and a lot of national wealth, including oil and other industries.

In the past, we generally thought that Abdul Rahman was an extremely dangerous figure, and that he controlled a wealth similar to that of the famous 'bin Laden' al-Qaeda, but this man, the city government was very scheming, and the Syrian state institutions were always on the lookout for him, but they didn't know what he was going to do - but now, it is clear that Rahman had set up the Freedom Party to grab power, and his ambitions were so great, that now Iraq and Syria have become battlefields, or rather, yes The gladiatorial arena between the Rahman army and the common people.

Speaking of which, Mr. Red Dragon, you must ask, what's so strange about this?

Actually, the problem is obvious, my friend, we Syrians all know Abdul Rahman, this man never acted uncertainly, he stayed in Israel for so many years, even the Jews were able to get along well - but now, he suddenly launched a war to seize power, but the current international situation, obviously, you say that Rahman can have the slightest chance of success. ”

"Oh-...... so"

It turned out that he planned to rest early and storm the Liberal Party position early tomorrow morning, but Long Yun was now inspired by Farsher's words; Since entering the Middle East, he has been fighting in the air, and he has no deeper understanding and understanding of this war, and now he was suddenly asked by the lieutenant colonel, and he came to a conclusion after a brief thought:

"Hardly at all, Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, it is impossible for the international community to tolerate the Liberal Party taking over the Middle East."

"Yes, we think the same."

Although he is an ace pilot, Jihad Fasher, who has a clear mind and fluent language, has a bit of an analyst's demeanor, he nodded while looking at Long Yun, "The situation on the battlefield, the victory or defeat is not certain; But in the general environment, we can clearly see that the unpopular organization of the Liberal Party is unlikely to hold power in the Middle East for a long time, and it will not bring much benefit to Abdel Rahman.

But now, Rahman has waged war, which is at odds with his long-standing pursuit of profit, supposedly because of a new aide to his side. ”

"Staff ......?"

The first time he heard someone talk about these things, Long Yun asked curiously.

"The staff, or the adjutant, are pretty much the same.

Regarding this aide, a friend of the intelligence agencies told me that his appearance around Abdel Rahman was recent; But it seems that there is a possibility that the civil war that took place in Iraq and our country was all manipulated by this person behind the scenes. It's weird, my friend, don't you think it's weird that a scheming politician can easily be manipulated by his staff?

Originally, when I heard this statement during the battle, I was suspicious of Rahman's actions and felt that it was unreasonable. Now, if the Americans had provided the rebels with the YF-23 Ghost fighter jets, I would have begun to wonder if this aide would have been an American spy, or simply an intermediary between Rahman and the Americans. ”

How could such a thing happen?

Hearing Jihad Farsher's description, it was completely new information for Long Yun, and he looked at the lieutenant colonel in surprise and asked him who this staff member was.

To the young man's question, the lieutenant colonel's answer was very simple:

"His identity is still a mystery to us; I know a little bit about the name, this staff, he seems to be called 'Harif'. ”

"'Harrif'......"

Hearing this name for the first time, combined with what the lieutenant colonel said just now, Long Yun vaguely sensed a hint of a not very good premonition; Probably guided by Lieutenant Colonel Fasher's words, he felt that this was indeed unusual.

Of course, from his point of view, it is not without the time when a conspirator like Abdul Rahman is dizzy and does something wrong, but now that he thinks about it, he feels that the arrogant Liberal Party is indeed unlikely to achieve the desired goal, and the so-called civil war is just a gamble that will destroy the lives of the people.

So who is this Khalif, the so-called Abdul Rahman's aide?

Thinking that this guy who had never heard of it might have a lot to do with the Syrian civil war, Long Yun thought of his secret mission to the Middle East, and the "giant fighter" that appeared on the side of the Syrian no-fly zone yesterday also came into his mind, and he suddenly began to feel that the ancient land of Syria is now full of weirdness, why a series of mysterious things happen frequently in this country.

Thinking of this, after thinking for a moment but to no avail, Long Yun and Farsher drank the tea in their cups together, and the two got up and patted their shoulders and hugged before waving goodbye.

At the end of the long meeting, it was already half past eight in the evening when I looked at my watch.

A few hours later, he needed to run to the highway checkpoint to meet his subordinates, but Long Yun had a lot of worries in his head, he took off his clothes and pants in the room unhurriedly and took a bath, thinking of the mysterious staff member Khalif for a while, and worrying about the falling partner "Kvass" for a while, of course, what worries him the most is the line of fire crossing operation before dawn tomorrow, he, a former military cadet who has not graduated, makes a cameo appearance as a special forces on the cruel battlefield in the Middle East, does this kind of thing really matter, will he accidentally confess to this cold foreign land?

Thinking that he might die in battle, and feeling that there were still many things to be done, Long Yun, who had the face of his lover in front of him, frowned.

The so-called head-on war, he has always used the identity of Viktor Rezenov in the parallel world before, and he has fought in air battles with no danger, but Long Yun hasn't felt anything yet.

Now, it has been two or three weeks since he came to the Middle East, and yesterday he killed more than a dozen people with the "Tavor" in his hand, and when he was on the battlefield, Long Yun acted resolutely and ruthlessly, and he didn't blink his eyes when he saw the blood-spattered corpses; But now that he recalls the situation at that time, after the ruthlessness of a strong enemy has passed, he feels a little difficult, and even the moment when he pulls the trigger and sees the enemy explode a puff of blood in the field of view of the sight.

Is this contrast due to the fact that there are still too few battles......

After soaking in the warm barrel for a while, mentally trying to prepare for the next sortie, Long Yun realized that this was the first time he had actively participated in a high-intensity ground fight; If his speculation is correct, it seems that he has schizophrenic tendencies will enter a state of rampage as soon as he enters the battlefield, then it is normal to feel nervous at ordinary times, anyway, when the guns go off and cross the line of fire, there will be no way to retreat, only by sneaking or simply fighting a bloody way, can he return to the liberated area alive and return to the 3rd_IHFS establishment.

The adventurous action was just around the corner, and the sense of crisis made Long Yun clear the mess at once, and he was ready to recuperate, and then go all out, and immediately fell asleep after lying on the bed. (To be continued......)