Chapter 470: Killing and Killing, Singing and Singing
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More than a dozen sticks went down, and White rolled all over the ground in pain, but most of them were skin injuries, which did not affect his movement and did not disfigure.
Lei Dong stopped attacking, squatted on the ground and looked at White who was holding his head and said with a smile: "If you still don't understand something, if you are not convinced, you can continue to provoke me until I lose patience." ”
"No, you're the captain, I'll obey your orders!" White gasped in pain, and it took him a long time to get up.
"How good is this, let's shake hands for the success of our cooperation. Redon held out his right hand.
White hesitated, stretched out his hand to shake Redon's hand, and asked, "Captain, what are you doing in Aleppo?"
"I said, come and rescue my two compatriots. Redon pointed outside and said, "Of the twenty or so heads on the street, one of them is my compatriot. There were also two people, a man and a 'woman', and I needed to determine where they were and try to get them out. ”
White shook his head and said, "I guess you're going to be disappointed." Those people had been beheaded by the executioner John ten days earlier, and if you still have companions, there is little chance of being alive. ”
"Executioner John in Aleppo?" Raidon's eyes lit up, and a terrifying figure began to come to mind.
The name of the executioner John can be said to have spread all over the world, and his popularity is higher than that of movie stars.
The reason is simple, he is the full-time executioner of the Jihadist Army, and most of the brutally beheaded people and executioners on the online video are John's masterpieces.
Executioner John, whose real name was Mohammed Omwaz, was also an Englishman, born into a middle-class family and well-educated, who should have had a good future, but suddenly joined the Jihadist Army, and quickly became a symbol of the 'sex' figure in the Jihadist Army.
When people in most countries around the world hear about John, the executioner, they can't help but feel cold in their vests, because he is so bloody and violent, and cutting off his head is as easy and casual as chopping a watermelon.
Every time the executioner John appears on camera, it is accompanied by gory images of either promoting jihadist rhetoric or threatening a country that is trying to fight the jihadist army.
The day before Redon got up and left for Syria, John also beheaded one of the two Japanese hostages in order to threaten the Japanese government with a ransom of $200 million.
On the first day of Redon's arrival in Turkey, John burned a Jordanian pilot alive in an iron cage.
This led directly to the frenzied retaliation of Jordan, with warplanes taking to the air overnight and striking several camps of the Jihadist Army, and even the King of Jordan personally piloted fighter jets to participate in the air strikes.
Isn't this guy in Mosul, Iraq, and how come the head of Aleppo was also cut off by him?
Redon clenched his fists, if the shadow of the executioner John is found in Aleppo, he must not be spared!
"Our aim is to see people in life and corpses in death, and we will never give up until we are sure that they have been killed. Redon was silent for a while, then said, "Mr. White, I think you can help me in this matter. ”
"Don't abandon it, don't give it up, is there such a tradition in your country?" White was surprised, and said, "Since I have become your subordinate, even if you give orders, I really don't have much hope." ”
"Hope is always found in despair. "I now need to know about the Jihadist Army in Aleppo and the branch of Shahman and his troops near the Umayyad Mosque," said Redon firmly. If they catch a captive, where are they most likely to be held? And is John the executioner in Aleppo?"
"I'm just a Foreign Legion, and I don't know much about it. White thought for a moment and told Redon everything he knew.
It turned out that since the United States began to carry out air strikes on the jihadist forces in Iraq last month, al-Baghdadi, the leader of the jihadist forces, withdrew from Iraq with a part of the 'elite' troops and came to Aleppo, Syria.
However, before al-Baghdadi could gain a foothold in Aleppo, the Syrian government launched a powerful autumn offensive and sent heavy troops to encircle Aleppo.
The battle of Aleppo lasted more than 20 days, and although the jihadist army successfully repelled the political army, it also suffered heavy losses of its own.
The Jihadist Army occupying Aleppo originally had at least 11 armed forces, numbering more than 13,000 men, but by the end of the fighting, only six armed factions remained, and their numbers had plummeted to less than 5,000, while the rest had more than 2,000 killed, more than 3,000 disabled and unable to continue fighting, and several thousand had deserted.
Despite this, however, the fighting was not completely over, and the Aleppo airport on the outskirts of the city, the Mayim barracks, and the Baath Party headquarters on the southeast side of the city were firmly under the control of the political forces.
The battle is actually a stalemate, everyone is tired and disabled, and they all need time to 'lick' their wounds, so a strange balance is reached, if you don't hit me, I won't hit you.
Shahman's army, which is currently the largest force in Aleppo, with a strength of about 1,500 men, occupies about one-third of the city from the center of the city to the Umayyad Mosque.
Because the whereabouts of the head of the jihadist al-Baghdadi are unknown, some say he was killed in an air strike, others say he has sneaked back to Mosul, Iraq, so Shahman has become the de facto supreme ruler of Aleppo.
As for Redon's other questions, White basically had no answers.
The executioner, John, was erratic, and he had become a de facto propaganda tool for the jihadist army, appearing when needed, beheading a few captives or Western hostages, making a pre-monition of jihad, and then hiding.
"What about the prisoner camp, where is it?" Reton listened as he drew a map of Aleppo's city on the ground, pointed to the location of the Aleppo Central Prison and asked, "Is this prison still in use?"
White shook his head and said, "It's in the 'engagement' war zone, and it's been destroyed. In addition, they rarely keep prisoners, because they consume large quantities of food and 'medicine', and are usually summarily executed. Only those captives of high economic value and political symbolism were held temporarily. ”
This is basically 'consistent' with Lei Dong's speculation, the cruelty of the jihadists has surpassed that of the Japanese devils back then, and in their minds the enemy will always be the enemy, and they will not even accept the surrender of the prisoners.
"So, where is Shahman's headquarters?"
White still shook his head: "My level is too low, I haven't even seen Sha and Man's face, how do you know where he is hiding? ”
"The Great Castle?" Raidon shook his head, got up and went to the window, looking southeast.
Immediately, an imposing ancient building appeared in view from several kilometers away.
Arguably the symbol of the city of Aleppo, the Great Fort is located on a hill in the middle of the city, overlooking the city.
Aleppo Fort is considered one of the oldest and largest castles in the world, with a history of more than 2,000 years, having been occupied and destroyed countless times, and reborn countless times in the flames of war.
If it was the era of cold weapons, Shaheman would definitely choose the Great Castle as his headquarters.
But now, when we do not have air supremacy and our anti-aircraft weapons are only shoulder-mounted rocket launchers, trying to build a headquarters there is tantamount to asking for death.
"Last question, do you know or hear of a guy named Abdullah Karim? He was about forty years old, Sunni, with a missing piece of his left ear, and he was an Iraqi Tikrit. "This is the ultimate goal of Redon, the guy who holds the secret of the dragon's head and is known as King Faisal.
White shook his head and said, "There are very few Iraqis here, and they have all returned to fight against the political army." ”
Basically, nothing was found, but Lei Dong was not discouraged, after all, it was only the first day, and finding a few people in this mega city was tantamount to + looking for a needle in a haystack.
If you can't find it, then go out and look for it, Lei Dong will never believe that there will be a pie in the sky.
Finding a wire, Redon used a lighter to disinfect it, and then began to prick certain 'holes' in his face a few times.
Under White's frightened gaze, Redon's appearance changed dramatically, his wrinkled skin stretched out unbelievably, and he soon changed from an old man who was over the age of old to a strong man.
Taking off the clothes that represent the Yezidis on his body, changing the clothes of the Mahdi, and holding a gun in his hand, anyone who sees it will think of Redon as a standard jihadist warrior.
"Is this the magical qigong of the East?" White could barely believe his eyes.
"This is TCM acupuncture and moxibustion transfiguration. Redon said a term that White didn't understand at all, picked up a gun in his left hand, and walked out with a crutch in his right hand: "Let's go, go to the street, see the scenery, kill people, sing songs, and buy some food to satisfy hunger by the way." ”
"Kill, sing, sing?" White's eyes narrowed.
When they came, there were six people in a car, four of which had now been killed by Redon and White, and an armed pickup truck looked a little shabby, and even the person controlling the machine gun in the back did not exist.
However, such cars are not a rarity on the streets of Aleppo, and they have almost become the uniform equipment of the jihadist army.
Driving through the streets of Aleppo, they occasionally bumped into the jihadist checkpoints, but as soon as the vigilant jihadist soldiers saw the black 'colored' flag on the pickup truck, they basically lost interest in checking it, and some of them would say hello loudly.
As we moved away from the 'engagement' zone, there were more and more pedestrians and vehicles on the streets.
Obviously, although the Jihadist are pure saboteurs, they also understand that in order to survive, it is impossible to kill all the inhabitants of the city, maintain the normal operation of commerce, and provide them with a steady stream of supplies.
As a result, some shops are still open, and there are small roadside vendors selling grilled 'meat' and naan cakes.
Some of the fighters of the Jihadist Army wandered around, not pointing their guns at ordinary people, and paying according to the price when they ate.
It was nearly noon, and Redon asked White to stop his car on the east side of a cross street, and the two of them walked together with guns on their way to a grocery store.
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