The Mao Bear won over Zhou Qingfeng not for him. Regarding the warriors, when did the Skies lack gray animals who are not afraid of death? What they lack is cutting-edge technology.

Since the collapse of the Soviet Union, Mao Xiong's national strength has declined significantly. After spending nearly 30 years of capital, they are almost becoming a pure resource export country. In order to change this situation, Mao Xiong can be said to have tried his best.

If he hadn't figured out Zhou Qingfeng's true feelings, and his performance was strong enough, the officers of the Ministry of Internal Affairs would definitely knock him on the slap. Zhou Qingfeng was careless and didn't believe in Mao Xiong. The other party looked serious, but he had a dangerous aura in his bones.

Zhou Qingfeng was with Mao Xiongxu and the other personnel were not idle either.

Just now, Zhou Qingfeng was criticized in the satellite video, but when the screen on the monitor dimmed, Feng Wan, Yuan Mei and Xu Rong were all stunned for a few seconds.

The three women are united more than contradictions, and they are very consistent in dealing with Zhou Qingfeng. After all, their current lives are given by the same person.

"Brother, can he really be in Syria, right? Syria is in chaos now, and he is fighting a war." Xu Rong is the youngest and most timid. Her faint words raised Feng Wan and Yuan Mei's hearts.

Feng Wan thought for a while and denied, "How is that possible? Which guy must have avoided it because he was afraid of being scolded by us. The video just now was obviously a piece of wasteland and stones were everywhere. How could it be an ancient temple in Syria? You have to cheat people and cheat them all!"

"This is not necessarily the case. I think the stone door frame seems to be a bit old." Yuan Mei couldn't say it, "But if it's in Syria..., that place is half of Asia. How can you go there just by saying that?"

The three women looked at each other, but they could not relieve the worry in their hearts. Because Zhou Qingfeng never lies with them in the past, but many things were manifested as extremely exaggerated.

"Don't worry, that guy has women outside, maybe he's going to be fooled somewhere! I'll tell you if I call and ask." Feng Wan saw the atmosphere solemn, and quickly grabbed her cell phone and called Xu Yun. But after a while, she slowly put down the phone, "He didn't look for Xu Yun, he was not in the Demon City."

Listening to Zhou Qingfeng's disappearance, Xu Rong was so scared that she burst into tears. She cried in a daze: "What if my brother is really in Syria?"

"Don't scare yourself. You don't know how powerful that kid is. Although he doesn't know the whole story, he is definitely not as simple as a movie. Humph, let me tell you, I took the 'Ocean Princess' with him...."

When it comes to adventures with Zhou Qingfeng, Feng Wan is full of surprise. She can boast about this for the rest of her life. Yuan Mei and Xu Rong are both jealous and jealous. While chatting, the worries in the three women seemed much smaller.

In Syria, Aidid, the battlefield commander of the Rakha Nusla Front, a nest occupied by terrorists, received an order asking him to immediately lead his subordinates to attack Palmyra nearly 200 kilometers away.

The person who conveyed the order sent a large number of arms to Aidid from Turkey in the north, including a large number of light and heavy weapons, including the "Dow" anti-tank missile. The only purpose was to set out immediately, and strive to eliminate the Syrian government forces in Palmyra in the shortest time.

"What the hell happened to Palmyra?" Edid wrapped a black turban covering his head and face, wore a military uniform, and a machine gun. He was fierce in shape and looked like a wolf.

The person who sent the command also wrapped himself tightly, but the complexion of the skin that emerged from his eyebrows and palms was an authentic white man. He sneered a few times, and said hoarsely: "We need you to find such a person."

Several photos were placed in front of Edid, with Zhou Qingfeng wearing a skull helmet and a desert-colored uniform. Of course, there was also a strange and strange scene in which he had hidden behind his body and was looming in the desert wilderness.

"This person is not easy to deal with." Aidid whispered coldly, his tone did not fluctuate at all. "Palmyra is now under the protection of the Russian army, and if we take action, we will suffer a lot of losses."

"You just need to find him, and we will deal with the rest." The messenger pulled out a strong soldier from behind, "Lt. Sheldon will handle the follow-up matters."

Edid glanced at the same cold Lieutenant Sheldon and finally offered: "I need two million dollars in funding."

"I can give you one million dollars first. As long as you can find this person, you will give you another five million dollars. If you can capture him alive, we will give you ten million dollars." The messenger sneered, full of temptation in his words.

I gave a lot of money!

Aidid finally reached out and grabbed Chuanman's shoulder and laughed: "Okay, I will help you find the target you want."

When the mysterious man who was sent to the order left, Aidid's direct subordinate stepped forward and asked, "Dear Aidid, who is the one who sent us arms?"

Aidid was unpacking the ‘Dow’ box and said indifferently about this issue: “Either the Americans or the Israelites, they are the ones who support us. With their support, we will surely be able to build a kingdom that truly belongs to Allah in Syria.”

The terrorists in the Middle East are all evil, cold-blooded and ruthless, and their combat effectiveness is also weak. However, in terms of will and spirit, they are much stronger than the mobs of the Syrian government forces, and at least they are brainwashed more thoroughly.

However, the Mi-8 incident that happened in Palmyra has spread all over the world. Aidid knew that the inconspicuous place must now be a vortex of ground meat. In order to cope with the request of the financial backer, he decided to lead the team to fight in person, but the specific personnel were not entirely his direct line.

"Go and pull out the Chinese camp people. This time they need to fight for Allah. I hope they can bravely rush forward, and anyone who dares to retreat will be punished."

Aidid walked out of his residence and jumped onto an armed pickup truck. Behind him were hundreds of weird vehicles of various modifications, leading even a T-72 tank. Countless people were whistling loudly, and bullets were shooting at the sky at will, terrifyingly.

The Western Special Forces, known as "Sheldon", looked coldly at the chaos in front of him. He also sat in a pickup truck and turned to his subordinates with his back on the radio and said, "Report to Chief Fidel, we will set off immediately. Let the drone provide warnings ahead, and we will give instructions immediately after discovering the target."

After summoning enough personnel, Aidid left Raqqa's lair with a team of about 500 people, and rushed to Palmyra in the south in an extremely swaggering manner.

At this moment, a "Prector" drone was providing road warning to Aidid. Over Palmyra, three "Death" drones filled with guided bombs and missiles were already in place, and the photoelectric pods they carried were constantly scanning the ground.

At the US military base in Turkey, Fidel, a senior intelligence officer, was leaning on a chair and resting. In front of him was a surveillance and command team that had just been arranged.

The lights in the operation command were dim, and the III elites from Europe were staring at the computer screen nervously. Various flashing information were summarized one by one on the large screen in front of the command center, and were selected by a special intelligence assistant and informed Fidel.

"Have the Florida arrived at the battle position?" Fidel in the rocking chair whispered after hearing the assistant's report on the operation being ready.

"The Florida has received orders and they say it will take at least ten hours to reach the combat location in the Arabian Sea." Intelligence Assistant.

"Ten hours, time should be enough." Fidel said 'yes', feeling extremely relieved.
Chapter completed!