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"Adili, you are about to enjoy the river of milk and honey and the seven beautiful virgins, we envy you!" Amira's deputy also came over and hugged Adili.

"Holy War!" behind Amira, dozens of Black Dead apostles cheered in unison.

"Da-da-da!" countless bullets 'fired' into the air.

"Stop, don't shoot, save some bullets!" Amira's heart was so distressed that she stomped her feet and yelled at her subordinates around her: "Rush over later, occupy the police station, the first thing is to grab weapons, if anyone grabs food first, Lao Tzu will shoot him!"

The gunfire immediately stopped, and everyone looked at Adili with a tragic look.

Most of Amira's men came from Homs in Syria, a minority among the Black Death, who had always been sidelined, fighting at the forefront and dividing the spoils of war at the back.

At the beginning, the number of Homs regiments exceeded 500, but after several major battles, there were only more than 130 left, and finally the governor of Shahman, Kaien, allowed the Homs regiment to retreat to a safe place to rest for a month, but after only five days of rest, he received an order to attack the rebels.

What kind of rebels, it is clearly a factional dispute, Aziz turned out to be the person of Deputy Governor Fahd, you don't deal with each other, but you use me as cannon fodder!

But Amira's whining could only be in his stomach, and he didn't dare to disobey Shahman's orders.

Fortunately, Shahman announced that the 7th Regiment also operated with them, and promised that as long as Aziz was eliminated, they would take the weapons and ammunition stored in the police station.

As soon as she heard the weapon's 'medicine', Amira's eyes straightened.

The Homs Regiment currently has one hundred and thirty-five men, but only one hundred and seven guns, and no more than two base numbers of bullets, which can only last several hours in the event of a 'fierce' 'exchange' of fire.

Aleppo is a violent city, and the Black Death army without weapons and ammunition is not as good as the survival chances of the wanderers.

In order to have a weapon and ammunition, Amira had to fight!

However, when Amira's army and the so-called Aziz rebels 'clashed', he realized that something was wrong.

Isn't it said that Aziz has only a few dozen people, how is it possible to arrange defensive positions of hundreds of people in both directions?

Look at their weapons again, they are all brand new AK47s, and the heavy machine gun bullet belts on the pickup truck are so long, and the bullets are as if they don't cost money.

The assault was a fool's dream, the opponent occupied a favorable terrain, and there were at least three 'strong' machine guns, and in the absence of heavy weapons, his 100 men could not get within 50 meters at all.

In just three minutes of contact, at least a thousand rounds were fired, and six fighters of the Homs Regiment fell in pools of blood.

Fortunately, the Holmes regiment had rich combat experience, and when it found that it was beyond its strength, it immediately retreated a block, and the other party also took advantage of the victory to pursue it, otherwise the loss would have been even greater.

As soon as he gained a firm foothold behind a building, Sha Heman's order arrived, and he had a deadline of three hours to take down the Shasimu Police Station, otherwise he would come and see him!

Even the way out was cut off, and Amira had no choice but to take out the big killing weapon she had raised for three months-Adili.

Adili was a Black Death from western China, who originally participated in the holy war with enthusiasm, but his arm was blown off in the first battle.

The Black Dead with only one arm were not up to the fierce fighting life, and Adili was abandoned by his armed faction on the third day after his injury, and if it wasn't for Amira's "kindness", he would have almost certainly starved to death on the streets.

For three months, eat and drink well, live in the best house, eat the best things, and there is no need to charge into battle in battle, and there are even 'female' people who can cause disaster, Adili feels 'excited' and almost regards Amira as his father.

And yet all of this, for today.

The Holmes Regiment is in big trouble, and the time has come for Adili, a person who has been raised for three months, to fry + pop up.

"It's been reconnoitred, and the release has begun over there, and several cars have passed. "A Black Death scout came to report.

"Brother Adili, it's time for you to hit the road. Amira hugged Adili again, then pushed him into a car, then opened the trunk and checked the explosives inside, and after making sure that the 'inducing' device was installed correctly, he closed the trunk and said to Adili affectionately: "Brother Adili, get close to that pickup truck with a machine gun, press the red 'color' button on the right side of the steering wheel, and you will enter heaven!"

Adili's face turned pale, trembling all over, and he was almost speechless: "I...... I ......"

"We will miss you forever, and we will soon go to heaven to meet you, waiting for us!" Amira, indifferently raising her gun and pointing forward.

The car started and slammed forward, but it stopped instantly.

"Adili, do you want to be a coward?" Amira's deputy's muzzle was aimed at Adili's brain 'door', and he roared: "What a glorious task, all of us envy you, if you dare to back down, I will shoot you in the head, and I will drive!"

"I ...... I'll go!" all the horizontal and vertical are dead, and if you go, you can live for a few more minutes, Adili desperately hit the steering wheel, and the car rushed out of the alley and turned into the main road.

"Keep up with him, the distance should not be less than forty meters, once the explosion is successful, you will rush over as soon as possible, and take advantage of the 'chaos' to destroy the rebels!" Amira's deputy immediately led seven or eight people to squeeze into a black 'colored' glass van and followed closely behind Adili's car.

"Everyone come with me, for the sake of the Holy War, for the honor of the Homs Regiment, fight today!" Amira watched the two cars disappear around the corner, and with the remaining Homs Regiment members, they drilled into the small alley and rushed straight to the defensive position of the Aziz Army.

"It's not like this, it's not like this!" Adili drove the car, tearfully swearing: "Liars, you are all liars!"

Adili has long regretted it, what holy war, what heaven, what river of cow 'milk' and what river of honey, these things only the ghost believes in existence.

It is not appropriate to be a good herdsman, if you don't listen to the imam's words, join what East + Turkish, join the level, and make a fuss in the country, as long as you are smart, you can still take the opportunity to grab a lot of things, but you can go to Afghanistan to participate in a training camp with a hot head.

Training in Afghanistan is actually good, I learned a lot of skills, and it is easy to return home, just climb a few mountains.

But he was hot-headed again and wanted to come to Syria to participate in the jihad.

As a result, this time it was a big game, two of the six mujahideen who set off with Adili were detained in Turkey because of problems with the escort + photo, and the four mujahideen who successfully entered Syria were killed in the first month, and the remaining one was forced to be a human 'meat' bomb + bomb.

When Amira first took in Adili, Adili was 'excited' from the heart, but soon he understood that the so-called superior treatment has a price, that is, to be a human 'meat' bomb + bomb at a critical moment.

Adili didn't want to be a human 'meat' bomb + bomb, but he didn't dare to express it, because then he would be treated as a coward and would be treated cruelly beyond imagination, so he could only pretend to be confused, and whenever Amira gave him something delicious, he would deliberately squeeze out a few tears.

Adili had been praying for Allah to appear to calm the fighting in Aleppo so that he could find an opportunity to escape from the terrible city before he was 'forced' to his death.

But today, when Amira opened the canned beef 'meat' that he had treasured for three days and gave him to eat, he immediately knew that this was his last meal, and his life would be fixed here forever.

The night began to envelop Aleppo, and the Dongcheng District, which had been fighting fiercely for a day, gradually calmed down, and there was no longer the rumbling sound of airplanes in the sky, and the whole city seemed to be about to fall into a deep sleep.

Curfew hadn't yet arrived, but the city was barely lit, and the streets were sparsely populated with pedestrians and cars rushing by, either the Black Death was mobilizing troops or panicked residents rushing back to their homes before curfew began.

What's so good here, the legendary historical city is not even as good as the small county town of the hometown.

If you hadn't joined that evil organization, you should now wander around the bazaar in your hometown, drink a glass of cold beer, eat a few strings of oily sheep's hoof tendons, and then go home and hug your wife beauty + beauty to make + people movement!

Nothing was possible, Adili had already seen the van following closely through the rearview mirror, and he knew he had to drive forward.

There is a button to activate the explosive device in the car, but Adili knows that it is not the only controller, there is also a controller on the car in the back, as long as he shows the slightest hesitation, as long as he dares to open the car 'door' and run out, the two hundred kilograms of explosives + 'medicine' in the trunk will immediately turn him into 'meat' foam.

Turning an intersection, Adili saw the checkpoint three hundred meters ahead.

There were hundreds of Black Death apostles in the vicinity, and they had formed a defensive position, occupying the vantage point in the surrounding four buildings, with sandbags and barbed wire in the middle of the road, and a pickup truck parked on the side of the road with a terrible machine + gun.

That's where your body becomes crumbling!

Do people really have souls, can people really go to heaven when they die, and are people like me who have done many evil things qualified to go to heaven?

A sedan was stopped in front of the checkpoint, and several Black Dead men violently pulled the driver out, and the children in the car were so frightened that they cried.

Adili pushed the gear into neutral with one arm, allowing the car to slide forward slowly.

There are still more than 60 meters, even if it is a second late, life can be extended by a second!

"Mom, farewell!" Adili burst into tears.

The car was so stuffy that Adili raised his hand and lowered the window, eager for a breath of fresh air, even if there was a second left in his life.

It was at this time that Adili suddenly saw a flash of fire on the roof of a building seventy or eighty meters away.

Then the tires suddenly exploded, and the car jerked to the left.

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