"Operation T-Day?" said the king of Syria on that throne in the palace, repeating the word he had just heard.

"Yes, king. His chief guard confirmed.

"Is the information accurate?"

"It was passed on by our faithful sisters. The Chief Guard said:

"The sister died after the news broke. ”

Syria and Iran did send a lot of spies, and the identities of these spies are complicated. However, there is very little information returned, because it is difficult for the Syrians to reach those upper classes in Yanqi and E-country. Except, slave girls......

Syrian slave girls were very popular in both country E and Yanqi, especially in the upper classes of those countries. The reason for their popularity is that they can be ravaged at will, and if you have money, you can even torture a Syrian slave girl to death!

It is unimaginable that those politicians who seem to be righteous and glamorous, in order to maintain their image of having no desires and desires, have been suppressed by their human nature in private. The slave girls became their best outlets. Many times, it is difficult for a beautiful slave girl to survive for more than half a year. Being brutally ravaged and finally dying in humiliation is almost a certain fate for them.

Most of the Syrian slave girls came from the barren desert. They are poor, and although they know the ultimate fate of the slave girls, they will not hesitate to choose if they find an opportunity to die later before starving to death, or they will be chosen by their families. However, there are also Syrian women who have their own mission, and they are often more beautiful than other slave girls, and they are even trained. Their task is to exchange their looks and the soft bodies that will be brutalized for useful information for Syria.

Their choice is voluntary, and therefore, they are noble. Syria called these slave girls "faithful sisters"!

At this time, the king of Syria listened to the report of the chief of the guard, and naturally understood what kind of miserable life a beautiful Syrian woman was behind this piece of information.

"Any more specific news?" King Syria asked, holding back the anger in his heart.

"Let's just say that the operation is also called Operation Decapitation. "The chief guard did not shy away from it, for it involved the life of the king.

"Hmph, decapitation?" King Xuyi snorted coldly, "Okay, I'm right here." I see how they sent someone to assassinate me!"

"Is there any movement in those armored divisions of country E?"

"No, not so far. "The Captain of the Guard returns.

"They are thinking about an air strike......" muttered the King of Syria.

"Before the ground attack, they will definitely use warplanes to attack our army. The king of Syria said,

"Tell the Air Force, who has always been above the top, to do what he has to do. Otherwise, his eyes will be at his feet!"

"Yes. The Captain of the Guard replied.

The door opened, and one of the guards walked in briskly, whispering something to the chief guard. The guard's shocked face soon appeared on the face of the chief guard.

"There is news, king. As soon as the guard left, the chief guard said anxiously.

"Country E has started an air raid?" asked the King of Syria coldly.

"Yes. ”

"How many warplanes?"

"There are no fighters," the anxiety of the chief of the guard was already expressed in his voice: "It's a missile......"

It's missiles, endless missiles. It seems that country E has used all the missiles it has. At all Syrian-Iraqi military airfields, ammunition depots, oil depots, satellite ground receiving stations...... All Syrian-Iraqi military facilities and bases are filled with sky-high fires!

This indiscriminate saturation attack is not a day, not two days, but a whole two weeks.

Syria's missile facilities and fighter planes have not yet played any role, and they have come to naught in this frenzied attack! War is cruel, it is not a sand table exercise, and there is no chance of a restart; in 14 days, Syria's huge air force and missile units have completely lost their combat capability! After that, the skies of Syria and Iraq have become a playground for the fighters of country E. The powerful Syrian-Iraqi tank group has become a target for the pilots of country E to practice bomb throwing on that long desert! This is not a war, this is a one-sided massacre!

Pahlavi is the main commander of the 5th Tank Division of Syria and Iraq, and his division is the ace division of the Syrian and Iraqi tank divisions, and in order to deal with the possible attack of country E, he and his troops rushed to the border between country E and Syria a long time ago, and cooperated with the 17th and 18th armored divisions to assist in the defense. Now, however, Pahlavi has become a sub-gunner, because next to him, his armored vehicles have become smoky scrap metal. He felt very aggrieved, his driving skills were the best in the whole division, he could fight one against three, he had long been determined to eliminate those old soldiers of country E who smoked cigars and chewed gum!

"Even with a gun in your hand, kill a few gum-chewers!" Pahlavi thought!

Then, he saw the billowing yellow sand in the distance, which he had been waiting for and had always wanted to compete with.

No shooting, no tactics, no close-quarters combat. Some are just cannonballs fired by the enemy chewing gum from afar!

The cannonballs hit the ground, and the flesh flew! And Pahlavi's dead eyes flew!

This...... Or is it still war?!

Another 14 days passed, and in a short period of 14 days, the Syrian and Iraqi ground forces, without any air cover, became the target of the E* team's exercises, and the wrappers of chewing gum in country E and the corpses of Syrian and Iraqi soldiers were comparing the numbers with each other.

In the palace of the Syrian king, the king sat on that throne, and there was silence in the palace, and he was waiting, waiting for the last moment to come.

His brother had already followed the invitation of the goddess and went to that country, and the stubborn fellow embraced him before leaving. It was the only hug he had since he succeeded Queen Syria.

The stubborn guy believes that the devil's sorrow is caused by the devil, and the stubborn guy wants to kill the demon! Perhaps, the devil's death can bring the soul back to life!" The Syrian resistance will never stop, and the occupied homeland needs someone to fight! For the sake of this nation, for the faint hope of the future!

And I, as the indomitable king, will fight against this unyielding palace until the last moment!"

That day, looking at the back of that stubborn guy, the king had already made up his mind!

Outside the palace, there was the roar of a helicopter, the roar of the helicopter that the king had been waiting for a long time!

The king knew that the day had come!

Outside the palace of Syria, the guards stood with guns, they no longer worried about the assassins who might appear at any time, they were waiting for the airborne troops of country E who were about to fall from the sky.

At least it was a reciprocal battle, and even after being shot and falling to the ground, the Captain of the Guard was still satisfied. Before he fell to the ground, he had shot and killed two special forces of country E. A pair of e* boots appeared in front of the head of the guard, and the blood-soaked lips were grinned, and the head of the guard actually smiled. That was the satisfaction of having fought reciprocally. "Bang", looking at the head that had bounced off the force of the bullet, the E* man spat out the tasteless chewing gum, and then, rushing towards the final target, the palace symbolized by the Syrians.

The door was slammed open, and in the middle of the empty palace, the king of Syria sat upright, looking at the soldiers rushing in, and the king raised the glass of wine.

Dry wine, Wang Qi. Wang's finger touched the button.

The guns rang out! The king's last heroism did not happen! Before the king detonated enough to blow the entire palace to pieces, the guns of the soldiers of country E rang out! Not a sound, it was a random gun!

There is no heroic scene, there is no heroism of suicide, and the king who represents the dignity of Syria has become a bloody hole in the chaos of guns!

This is the thirty-eighth day of the declaration of war by country E! This is the day of T!

Does the Syrian army without the king still have the will to resist? Can the war without hope continue?!!!

Harvest ...... "forty-five days." In the presidential palace of country E, Green put down the battle report and said: "A few days earlier than expected." "All the big oil wells, they've been controlled. "Jack was on the phone, and it was Michael on the other end of the line. "Please convey my congratulations to President Greene. Michael said before ending the call. "I will. Jack hung up, "Michael's position is completely secure this time. Green took a sip of Longjing and said slowly: "The arms business has made him a lot of money. Now, he has oil again. Country E will no longer be short of oil!"

A */evil smile appeared on Jack's handsome face, and he added, "There is no shortage, and there is a slave girl!"

Syria's largest oil mine has reopened, and the numb faces of the Syrians have changed slightly, and there is a little more shame and hatred in their cold eyes.

It's just a few, how many more?

It was evening again, the sky was gradually darkening, and the edge of the endless desert was a round of crimson remnant sun