The driver of the "Little Squirrel" was so scared that he shivered. When he turned around, he saw that the passengers in the cockpit were gone!

Zhou Qingfeng was in mid-air, with a strong and fierce ear in his ears, but he was cursing himself in his heart: You are single-handed and conquering all directions, why is the older you get, the less courageous you are? Isn’t it just a disaster, isn’t it just a death? Why is your youngest daughter carrying the blame on yourself?

If there are immortals in national affairs? If you fight for a bloody path, the world will naturally be purified!

If you have too many worries, you must not have killed enough!

After falling down at a height of more than ten meters, Zhou Qingfeng rolled on the spot and jumped up and found himself falling into a broken house. When he came out of the broken house, he hurried to the location where the group of people who were just "silent faces" were just now...

Apart from a pack of urine on the ground, only a few refugee women and children who were watching inexplicably among the ruins of the streets were left. All kinds of numb and repulsive eyes were staring at Zhou Qingfeng, and it was obvious that it was impossible for them to ask anything out of their mouths.

In fact, the scene when Zhou Qingfeng jumped down scared the "silent face" on the ground. Although this group of people didn't understand why there were people so fearless and didn't fear the earth, they also knew that the situation seemed to be bad and immediately ran away like a mouse.

The "little squirrel" in the sky was spinning around, and the armored team on the ground was rushing over. Xiao Jinlang's satellite phone immediately called Didi...

Zhou Qingfeng's face darkened, and after answering the phone, he said ruthlessly: "Old Xiao, I won't drag you down, don't come to me. I feel unhappy and have no idea. I have to kill a special kill in Syria this time. I will bear the consequences myself."

Before Xiao Jinlang could speak, Zhou Qingfeng cut off the communication. He tore off a corner of his clothes and rubbed the urine on the ground, then flashed away and disappeared. When the armored team caught up, he could no longer see him there.

Zhou Qingfeng found a hidden place in the city full of ruins and looked like ghosts, and then returned to the wasteland in a flash. When he appeared again, he struggled to drag the "dog meat" and appeared.

As soon as the "dog meat" appeared, he barked maniacly, grabbed and threw his limbs on the ground, and ran around the surrounding ruins. Finally, he determined his master's existence by relying on his sense of smell to calm down, staring at Zhou Qingfeng with his two dog eyes.

After Zhou Qingfeng got through the "Winter Frost" incident the last time, the weight of the objects he could carry with him was doubled. However, he had to bring dozens of kilograms of "dog meat" all over the whole and exhausted him to death. For this reason, he even abandoned his mechanical exoskeleton.

Now Zhou Qingfeng has nothing to do except change the optical camouflage set, and he doesn't even have a gun on his body. He squatted down and grabbed the cloth strip that had just been stained with urine and raised it. The dog meat subconsciously penetrated his nose and only smelled it for a moment. He immediately turned his head open and said with disgust.

"First, go find this guy who is peeing; second, don't easily reveal your iron mouth full of steel teeth. Third, everyone who finds you abnormal will bite him to death immediately."

Zhou Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Dog Meat" also let out a fierce roar. One man, one dog, the master and servant set off immediately, and the light and shadow swayed quickly through the ruins.

The city of Aleppo has been completely damaged, with fragmented buildings everywhere empty nests. Refugees who are not covered in clothes and cannot eat can only squeeze into the ruins next to several city main roads, waiting for rescue.

On the other end, the "Shrine" was running into the temporary residence he built in the ruins of the city with a few breathless companions. They had just created a suicide bombing and returned to the attack site with great satisfaction to see their masterpieces, but they met Zhou Qingfeng.

"That person, the one who jumped out of the helicopter was so terrible." A gang member was gasping, but laughing, "He must have wanted to catch us, but unfortunately he will never catch us."

Several other terrorists also laughed, but the leader said coldly: "Don't forget that he easily killed our two companions, which almost failed our actions. Who must have discovered us,..."

A fellow accomplice laughed and said, "But Aleppo is our territory, there are ruins everywhere, and our people are everywhere. So what if he jumps out of the helicopter? The roads here are so chaotic that we often can't tell the difference."

Another accomplice also laughed and said, "The enemy's convoy is still there. We can do another suicide attack. If we die, we should do two suicide attacks to retaliate."

The Green Cultists are a strange creature, with all kinds of contradictory psychology mixed with. They are cowardly and ruthless, inferior and conceited, confused and fanatic. What psychological state they choose depends entirely on their momentum.

"What you said makes sense. This time we should find a way to blow up the soldiers in armor. Their equipment can be sold for a lot of money, and if they hang their bodies up and take a video, we can gain greater reputation and fame."

The leader of the 'Shrine' turned his head and looked at the corner of the temporary residence where there were a few women wrapped in black robes and a few young children.

"It's time for you to sacrifice yourself for Allah." The 'Shrine' walked forward, her eyes swept back and forth between the woman in black robe and the child.

A woman in black robe stood up and begged, "Please give my children a way out, I can do anything for you."

The thin child grabbed the corner of his mother's clothes and hugged timidly behind him. After looking at the woman, the 'scandal face' pushed it away and grabbed the child behind him. "Our enemy is also very wary of women now, and only children can get close to them."

"No..." The woman in black robe begged weakly, as if she was crying and bloody. But as soon as she opened her mouth, she was kicked away by the "spicy face" and could only fall to the ground and cry in a low voice.

The 'Shrine' grabbed the trembling child and looked carefully. "He is a poor little guy, which will arouse the sympathy of the enemy. We should give him something to improve his strength, and then tie a kilo of explosives under his clothes. Are you right?"

"Spiritual Face" said a sentence, waiting to listen to his flattery. But for a long time, there was no words behind him. Instead, there was a movement of slowing down step by step, and a tense atmosphere arose.

"Spiritual Face" was shocked and pulled out a pistol to his waist and turned around quickly. He saw his subordinate staring at him with his back to him, but at first glance, he looked out..., there was nothing!

"What's wrong with you?" The 'Spirited Face' raised his gun and took a few steps before he realized that his vision had just been blocked. His subordinates were all looking at a big dog with shiny hair and a strong body on the ground.

This dog looks quite ferocious.

Can you see dogs in Aleppo? And it’s such a big dog.

"Catch it." The first reaction of the 'Spiritual Face' was that he could eat dog meat. His men immediately looked for weapons to prepare to hunt the dog.

But the dog suddenly blew and showed a mouthful of fangs. The fangs shone coldly, which was shocking, which scared the terrorists again.

At this time, another footstep sound came from outside, and a flashing light and shadow suddenly appeared in front of everyone, with a little gasping sound.
Chapter completed!