Chapter 1200 Separation
Palmyra and Zhou Qingfeng were disturbing the matter for two days.
The United States accused Russia of indulging terrorists to attack civilians, and Russia accused the United States of unprovoked invasion of Syria. The two sides fought to fight at the UN Security Council, which was boring.
On the battlefield of Palmyra, an investigation team sent by the United Nations quickly rushed to conduct on-site investigation. This team of multiple countries faced an ancient city that had been completely destroyed and investigated the so-called war crimes.
By forging his identity, the high-level intelligence chief Fidel mixed in the team and arrived in person. When he stood on the flesh-and-blooded sand, the smell of blood was still extremely strong and pungent.
"A unit of the Nusra Front was massacred here, and we found about 100 bodies. Most of them were killed by heavy machine guns, and a small number were crushed by tanks." A Syrian official was in charge of the investigation team and was responsible for introducing the current situation.
It's ridiculous to say that this scene is similar to how similar China was bullied by Japan back then. Something happened. The League of Nations sent someone to investigate and then there was nothing. Don't expect anyone to truly uphold justice for themselves in a weak country.
Fidel pinched his nose and walked around the scene, hoping to show something. After all, the quality and ability of the Syrians are extremely low, so any omissions are inevitable. But there is nothing else except the scattered corpses on the scene.
"Mr. Fidel, the 'Vulture Squad' has been sent back to the base in Turkey. Lieutenant Sheldon has awakened and his injuries are still stable." The intelligence assistant quietly stepped forward and said.
"Say something useful." Fidel's tone was cold, which also represented his mood at the moment.
"Three of the six 'Seals' team members were killed in battle, and the other three were injured to varying degrees. Lieutenant Sheldon said they were having a brief exchange of fire with the tanks driven by the target, and the other party did not entangle with them too much and took the initiative to evacuate.
At present, we have not been able to track the whereabouts of this tank. It can be said that the mission has failed. The only gain is a few pieces of optical camouflage, which the Ministry of Defense is organizing manual research. Its technical level is higher than we imagined, and the most special thing is….”
The intelligence assistant wanted to speak but stopped, as if the following words were not sure of the authenticity. Fidel hurriedly shouted: "Just tell the current situation, how to judge it is mine."
"We found a trace of a label on the fragments. It seemed that the original label was torn off and a new label was replaced on it."
“Special combatants like to make something personal on their clothes. Is there anything special about the new label?”
The intelligence assistant scratched his head and said, "The new label is an ancient character called 'Bronze Inscription'. We found a language expert from the National Security Administration to crack it, and the meaning was 'exclusive to the Legion Commander'."
What?
Fidel was confused. He thought hard but couldn't understand what this meant? 'Legislative Commander'? Who is this person?
The strangest thing is... ancient characters?
What does this damn situation have to do with China? Who would have eaten enough and had nothing to do with this kind of text on an optical camouflage?
If Boss Zhou is asked like this, he will definitely say that I pretend to be very educated and put on a bronze inscription label to show off. Isn’t it okay?
"The man we are dealing with is nicknamed 'League Commander'?" Fidel thought of the popular 'Victor Hugo' not long ago, but he couldn't connect an actor to a level warrior. "But why did he use an ancient character?"
A bold guess came out of Fidel's head, but he could only sigh in his heart, "It would not be impossible if it was really a joint force between China and Russia. After all, they are currently working happily on the T-45 power armor project."
It's so difficult, the Eagle Sauce is powerful and unpredictable.
Now it is clearly the dominant American, with overwhelming advantages accumulated over the past few decades in military, technology and finance. For example, the number of aircraft carriers per capita is still very low. When we talk about "per capita", we suffer a lot. It will take a long time to catch up.
Faced with a common enemy, it is inevitable that China and Russia will join forces.
Faced with the current situation, Fidel also felt a headache. With the strength of IA, there was no way to openly operate in Syria, everything must be cautious. Now the powerful and mysterious level warrior is missing. He closed his eyes and pondered for a while and suddenly asked, "Where is that little girl?"
Little girl? Naturally, it refers to the "little pitiful" captured by a drone in yesterday's operation. Fidel subconsciously asked, and the intelligence assistant was also stunned. No one thought about pursuing the inconspicuous little girl.
"Looking for a way to check it may be a breakthrough." Fidel had not many clues to investigate, but only one was to calculate one. "No one can run around with a child casually. Our goal may find a place to entrust the child."
Zhou Qingfeng is too erratic and no one can tell where he is. However, it is much easier to find a child. When Ah tried to find another way, Zhou Qingfeng was also saying goodbye to "Little Poor".
In a small town near Damascus, a bumpy road passed through the hot desert. A T-72 tank was parked on the side of the road, and Valina's power armor was thrown on the tank. Valina, in a strong suit, was leaning against the tank and watching two people who were about to separate not far away, one big and one small.
"Little guy, brother is going to say goodbye to you. Go and Sister Valena, she promised me to take good care of you. I hope you can live a good life." Zhou Qingfeng kissed the dirty forehead of "Little Poor" and tried hard to comfort her.
But "Little Pity" was sobbing that she couldn't speak. She grabbed Zhou Qingfeng's trouser legs tightly but didn't let go, sobbing and tears. She finally said something, but she said, "Big man, don't leave. If you leave, I will die."
After hearing this, Zhou Qingfeng wanted to cry. If he couldn't do Syria, he didn't know how miserable the people here lived. The men in Syria were all cowardly, but Syrian children were also implicated.
No matter how he said or persuaded him, the little guy decided to decide Zhou Qingfeng. Zhou Qingfeng could only spread her hand that was holding her trouser legs apart. She couldn't break it if she used less force. She was afraid of hurting her if she used too much force. When the trouser legs finally slowly pulled off, "Little Little Poor" burst into tears, and her little hand stretched out and wanted to grab Zhou Qingfeng again.
"Please take good care of her. It was the disaster I brought to her family. I feel guilty." Zhou Qingfeng handed the "Little Poor" to Valina, his eyes were also a little wet. Looking at the child who was trying hard to reach out to him, he had no choice but to turn around and leave.
During the whole process, Valena was expressionless. Even if Valena grabbed and bit her body in order to break free, it didn't matter. She just looked at Zhou Qingfeng's slowly disappearing back and stayed for a long time.
About half an hour later, several Russian helicopters appeared from the sky. After landing, dozens of special combat personnel jumped out of the cabin and quickly dispersed into a warning formation. One of the Russian colonels with a big brimmed hat hurried to Valena and whispered: "Where is the target?"
"Escape." Valina was a little interested and answered weakly.
"Why don't you stop him?" the Russian colonel continued to shout.
"I can't stop him, no one can stop him." Valena shrugged, "In order to reduce trouble, he even lost a burden to me."
The Russian colonel looked at the "little pitiful" who was still worried, and then looked at Valena's face was already cold, "Major Valena, I want to remove your position now. You must undergo scrutiny. We suspect you are suspected of betraying the motherland."
Chapter completed!