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Text Chapter 984 Smoke of gunfire on the Syrian battlefield (Part 2)

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    ps: The results of the new book "The Legend of the End of the World" are very unsatisfactory. Huali asks everyone to help collect it and give all the recommendation votes to the new book.  ¨J Huali can¡¯t thank you enough!  In addition, Somalia will be completed by the end of the month.  ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªThe above is free, the following text¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª Three Rhino tanks were successfully destroyed, but the Leclerc main battle tank group of the French Armored Division was also uncomfortable.  The 120mm armor-piercing projectile of the Rhino tank also destroyed several Leclercs.  Rhino tanks have long become the standard equipment of ground forces in the Middle East. Even Iran and Pakistan have Rhino tank production lines.  For more than ten years, the Rhino tank has become the standard main battle tank for ground forces in various countries in the Middle East and is active on any battlefield in the Middle East.  The Leclerc is a French main battle tank. Both belong to the same generation of main battle tanks, and both have advanced sighting and mobile enemy-killing capabilities.  "But when we encounter each other in such a place, it's like a needle-to-nose confrontation. There is no luck at all. What we have is a firm belief in killing the enemy.  In fact, in the past two months, both sides have held their breath and conducted high-intensity training every day in order to exert every ounce of strength in the war.  Although soldiers cannot choose war, they can choose their own battlefield.  The whole world is saying that in the future battlefield, confrontation with a single weapon has long become a thing of the past. This sentence is indeed true.  But what about two arms that are equally powerful?  From the beginning, Syrian armored divisions targeted French armored divisions, from the Crusades to the modern day.  There was no time when the Arab world was not forced to be attacked.  The Arab world has been holding back its grievances for thousands of years. Under the modern situation.  The Middle East is more like a place where countries can live and kill at will.  The troops in the Middle East were holding back an unknown amount of anger.  This war.  It is to create a prestige belonging to the Middle East world. The Middle East is a land that does not need anyone to interfere.  Such an oath requires strong force to guarantee, and this war has evolved into a battle of dignity.  Syria, which has been in war for a long time, can be said to be riddled with holes. Facing NATO's invasion again, it has already been broken into pieces and has no worries.  At this moment, everyone in the Syrian Armored Division has one idea.  Even if he died, he would still eat the enemies in front of him.  The attack became particularly ruthless, and every tank ran as fast as possible.  A large amount of dust and smoke began to cover the battlefield, as if to add a richer war background to this war.  Leander had put down his weapon, and he lay quietly on the sand dune, watching the spectacular scene of hundreds of tanks fighting together below.  The ground was filled with gunfire smoke, and the rich smell stimulated his nerves and senses.  But he watched the tank confrontation below without blinking an eye. This was a battle of life and death for tanks.  At this moment, the two sides have attacked back and forth several times.  More tanks lay dormant or were destroyed and lost their combat effectiveness.  At this time, the tanks on both sides were almost colliding with each other. The turrets of the tank guns began to rotate, and they fired again at the passing enemy tanks.  On the battlefield.  There were even tanks that collided directly with each other, and even the barrels of the tank guns were bent by the collision, and then the machine guns kept firing at each other.  It even ended up with tank soldiers crawling out of the tank to fight hand-to-hand.  The scene was extremely chaotic and did not look like two armies supported by advanced technology.  Instead, two gangsters were fighting, regardless of any rules of war.  Until this moment.  Only then did Leandre find something to do. He withdrew his eyes from the first tank duel and focused on the French armored soldiers climbing out of the tanks.  Slowly, he picked up the sniper gun next to him and aimed at the French armored soldier on the battlefield, who was carrying an anti-tank missile, but before he could pull the trigger.  Suddenly there was a crisp gunshot from behind, and the head of the French armored soldier in the distance was like a smashed watermelon. The bright red skin and flesh of the watermelon spattered on the armor of the tank.  Jumping up quickly, Leandre realized that a man with an East Asian face was standing behind him.  The man was half squatting behind him, holding a sniper rifle that looked a bit like a Barrett. At this moment, he could clearly see the smell of gunpowder smoke emanating from the muzzle of his gun.  His eyes were quickly attracted by the other party's eyes, which were filled with admiration and deep interest.  But really letWhat he cared about was that the opponent's equipment looked very sci-fi. Except for his head, this man was surrounded by an armor-like suit. The sight on the sniper rifle in his hand was obviously a targeting system, not  Ordinary scope.  "Who are you?" Leander asked dryly.  The man smiled at him, then took out a kettle from behind and threw it to him, and then said: "Young man, I admire you very much." After Leandre glanced at the Somali army brochure on the other man's arm, he opened the kettle directly and smiled slightly.  He took a sip to relieve the dryness in his throat.  Then he threw the kettle back to the other party.  "Is this enough?" the man asked as he picked up the kettle and felt the weight.  "Water is very precious. A little bit is enough to quench your thirst for a moment. It cannot be wasted." Leandre replied, and then asked: "I am Leandre, captain of the 88th Infantry Division of Syria. Who are you?" "You can call me  My overlord, as for my identity, you will know it when you have the opportunity in the future." The overlord said with a smile.  "Why are you here? Haven't the Somali troops participated in the war here?" Leandre didn't ask any more questions. He just knew that the other party was not an enemy, and this action was enough to show that the other party was not an ordinary person.  As a soldier, he naturally knows what should be inquired about and what should not be inquired about.  "Our presence is everywhere." The overlord replied vaguely, and then said to him: "Looking at you, your troops have been defeated. Are you interested in following me? Don't worry, your troops will not treat you as a fool."  "A deserter." "What do you mean?" Leandre found that he couldn't turn his head.  Couldn't help but ask.  "What I mean is very simple. Do you want to act with me from now on?" The overlord showed his white teeth.  He continued: "Guaranteed to be extremely exciting." Leandre glanced at the armored troops still entangled below, nodded after a moment, and said: "Okay, anyway, I won't be needed here in a short time." The Overlord maintained his helplessness.  With a shy smile, he patted Leander on the shoulder and said, "Follow me. If you can't catch up, just return to the original unit!" Before Leander could nod or shake his head, the Overlord stood up.  Then he ran towards the rear of the Northern French Army.  Leandre hurriedly followed. Neither of them spoke a word along the way. The Overlord just ran forward quickly, and he just followed with his head buried in the ground.  The two of them moved quickly along the periphery of the battlefield towards the rear of the NATO coalition.  However, after running for half an hour, Leandre was already out of breath and breathing became very difficult. On the other hand, the overlord remained calm and showed no intention of slowing down.  Leandre could only continue to grit his teeth and follow.  No intention of stopping at all.  After continuing to run for half an hour, the overlord in front suddenly stopped, and Leander also stopped immediately, just for a moment.  He just lay down on the Gobi, his combat vest soaked with a lot of sweat.  The overlord didn¡¯t say anything and threw the kettle to him.  Then he said: "I'll give you three minutes to rest, and then prepare to fight." Leander didn't speak.  He just nodded feebly, grabbed the water bottle and drank heavily.  He continued to replenish water, otherwise he would not have enough water to continue moving on this hot sand.  Three minutes meant three minutes, and the overlord did not give him an extra second. However, this time he did not run, but walked forward.  After climbing over two more sand dunes, the Overlord stopped again and gestured to Leander behind him to look forward.  Two soldiers wearing NATO uniforms are currently under their sand dunes.  The Overlord took out his dagger and motioned to him one person at a time. Leander nodded with a tired look on his face and also pulled out the dagger from his waist.  The two men jumped down from the sand dune almost at the same time, pushing down the two French soldiers. The dagger in their hands was inserted with the force, and they also spun at the same time to ensure that the enemies below them were completely dead.  The Overlord¡¯s movements were very smooth, and Leander¡¯s movements were very unstandard, but he also successfully killed the enemy.  "In front is the division headquarters of the French 9th Armored Division. Our task is to kill their division headquarters. Do you dare?" the overlord said.  "There is nothing to be afraid of. Anyway, I am already prepared to die. If I can kill a French division commander, I will make a profit no matter what." Leandre said very simply.  "Very good, then I'll leave this French division commander to you." The overlord nodded, put on the individual weapon system, and followed the sand in front of him.Climb up the hill.  Leander followed closely behind, and the two soon arrived on the sand dune. Below was a small valley, but the valley had been covered with yellow camouflage cloth.  The Overlord did not speak, but pointed at a major general with a beard in the command post in the valley, and nodded to Leander.  The latter understood its meaning immediately and carefully took out the sniper cannon from behind and set it up on a harder part of the dune.  "You only have one chance. Regardless of whether we can kill you or not, we must leave. When you are ready, shoot." The Overlord said softly.  Leandre did not speak, but began to adjust his breathing. After more than ten seconds, he slowly held his breath, and then directly pulled the trigger.  In the valley, the big head of the French major general who seemed to be roaring something disappeared in an instant, and it was only then that the sound of gunshots reached everyone's ears.  The moment the gunshot rang out, without any hesitation, the Overlord directly picked up Leander and ran towards the sand dunes, leaving him no time to even pick up the gun.  By this time, the headquarters of the French 8th Armored Division had already exploded, and the division guard troops began to chase towards the location of the gunfire.  The French soldiers on alert immediately surrounded them.  The overlord directly pulled out his pistol and moved quickly, his eyes like radar.  All the French soldiers who appeared before, after, and around them became the dead souls of his guns.  Leander, who could only draw his pistol to defend himself, seemed to have seen a ghost.  He looked at the overlord beside him who was running and shooting quickly, and then looked at the French soldiers falling one by one.  The admiration in my heart was filled with admiration instantly.  But before they could run far, two missiles accurately hit the valley just now, and the headquarters of the French Eighth Armored Division was completely destroyed.  The French soldiers who were chasing them had no choice but to go back and save them as soon as possible.  At this time, the Overlord also stopped escaping, put on two magazines full of bullets, and then sat carelessly on the sand dunes with Leander.  Then, like magic, he took out two compressed cardboard boxes from behind and threw one to Leander.  Open one by yourself, and inside is a generous piece of dried meat.  Leander, who was already hungry, naturally didn't care about anything and quickly destroyed the large pieces of dried meat in his hands.  "Are you a special force in the Somali Federal Guard? I heard that all the special forces in the Somali Federal Guard are very skilled. Are they all as powerful as you?" Leandre glanced at the overlord who was slowly biting the dried meat.  , still couldn't help but ask.  The Overlord smiled softly, shook his head and said, "Are you curious?" "Yes." Leander nodded.  "Then are you interested in continuing to act with me? This time the target is not those small characters, but the Syrian theater commander of the NATO coalition. French Army General. I just don't know if you have the courage." The overlord said.  "There is nothing I dare not do. Anyway, I have already killed a major general. This life is already worth it. Killing one more is already earned." Leandre said very firmly.  "Very good." The overlord patted his shoulder.  He nodded with great satisfaction and said, "Then we'll wait here." Ten minutes later, a peacekeeping transport plane came over them.  Landing slowly on the sand, the rear hatch opened.  Wolf Warrior walked down, and his first words were: "Overlord. Who is this?" "A very interesting young man, prepare a weapon for him, and he will follow us." The Overlord smiled slightly and pulled Leander  He said as he walked towards the rear hatch of the peacekeeping transport aircraft.  Hearing this, War Wolf shrugged and followed.  The peacekeeping bomber took off again, and all the members of the strong force team were in the cabin. Wolf Warrior took out a set of equipment from the reserve weapon box in the cabin and gave it to Leander and taught him how to use it.  At this time, the overlord was just looking at the map in his hand. Ten minutes later, he said: "This time our target is Hemington, the French Army General and the supreme commander of the Syrian theater. But I don't plan to  Use infiltration aircraft and directly use force to attack. "Having said this, the Overlord used projection technology to display the map in the cabin and continued: "The Syrian Theater Command has been transferred to Syria. According to the intelligence, Hemington has already taken the command vehicle.  On the way to the headquarters, what we have to do is to intercept his convoy and kill him. The missile is already on the way. We will arrive at the location of the convoy on time after the missile is over, and evacuate immediately after the operation is completed.  " "Understood."; Ten minutes later, the peacekeeping transport plane, which flew at ultra-low altitude along the way, arrived at the border between Turkey and Syria.  On the road ahead, a long row of convoys had entered Syria. However, several missiles from the sky suddenly fell into the convoy, destroying a large number of vehicles.  The peacekeeping transport plane arrived above the convoy amid the explosion, and the Helios Vulcan cannon on the nose sprayed dense bullets into the convoy on the road.  At the same time, the strong team quickly rappelled down, and the NATO soldiers who were resisting in panic on the road were quickly killed.  The group of fourteen people was like a pack of wolves entering a flock of sheep. The NATO soldiers who were stunned by the missiles and the Vulcan cannon of the peacekeeping transport plane were quickly cleared away.  Just two minutes later, the strong force team had replaced the third magazine and successfully attacked until the convoy was interrupted.  At this time, several French soldiers were rescuing an old man from an overturned armored vehicle. The Wolf Warriors in the team immediately adjusted the combat mode of the individual weapon system and replaced it with 20mm armor-piercing bullets.  Hemington, who was knocked unconscious by the missile, went to see God before he could wake up.  "Retreat." The goal has been completed, and the Overlord immediately ordered the team to start evacuating.  From attack to retreat, the group of people fought and retreated, but the peacekeeping transport plane had landed, and the group of people left quickly.  A minute later, multiple armed helicopters arrived, but it was too late.  "Well done, Leandre, you have become a hero in Syria." The overlord laughed and said.  Leandre also laughed. He never expected that he would actually participate in such an action. In just over an hour, he felt as if a lifetime had passed, as if it was a dream that was difficult to wake up from.  It¡¯s just that he didn¡¯t know what these two special beheadings meant. The 300,000 NATO coalition forces that had just advanced across the board into Syria became leaderless in an instant.  The counterattack force that had been prepared for a long time quickly disrupted the rhythm of the NATO forces. The Red Alerts attacking from Iraq, including an entire army group, directly cut the attacking NATO coalition forces in half.  In cooperation with the Syrian army, the NATO troops who were cut off at the waist were attacked from the front and back. The entire battlefield was filled with various electromagnetic interferences.  As a result, many troops lost contact with each other or received wrong orders, causing the attacking NATO troops to become a mess from the beginning of the battle.  On the other hand, the Red Police Force, as the main offensive force, advanced very smoothly across the board. Under the attack of a large number of unmanned combat equipment, the NATO army had no choice but to retreat and reorganize the command system and troops.  The NATO coalition forces could not avoid suffering heavy losses.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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