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Chapter 260:(1/3)

Lebanon, also known as the "Switzerland of the Middle East", is a recognized developed country.

Don’t ask who recognized it!

Before 1970…

Lebanon is a stable country. Tourism, banking, and transit trade bring high income to it, and its living standard is comparable to that of oil countries.

The capital, Beirut, has become an international financial capital and a transportation, education, and cultural center in the Middle East along with Zurich. It is known as the "Paris of the Near East". The Lebanese pound has also become an international currency as strong as the Swiss franc and the West German mark.

All this is due to the fact that the population ratio between Christianity and Green Christianity in Lebanon is 6:5, and the people in power are Christians.

It’s just that although the green population in the country has grown rapidly, gradually surpassing the Christian denominations and becoming the majority in the country, everything has changed...

On April 13, 1975, the civil war broke out!

(We don’t know who is right and who is wrong, and we don’t know which sect is better, but, judging from the results...ahem, forget it, forget it, I can’t control my own hands...Fireworks: Honest Badajiao.jpg)

As the time came to the end of August, Sean hurriedly settled things in Sri Lanka, and at the urging of Lao Bu, secretly arrived in Israel.

Arriving at the base arranged by Bill, the two hugged each other.

After entering the basement, I changed my clothes and then sat down and started chatting.

"How are the preparations going?" Sean asked, crossing his legs.

"In the past month or so, it can be said that the terrain of Beirut has been clearly understood, and there will be no problems in movement."

"You know what the situation is in Beirut right now. We can't reveal our identities on this trip. We must either evacuate alive or die somewhere."

"How should I put it? The situation here is completely different from that in South America. Although they are all war-torn, in fact the hostility in South America is not high and the danger is not high, but it is different here." As he spoke, Bill had some lingering fears on his face.

"I heard that there is chaos here before, but I didn't feel anything about it. Only after I came here this time did I realize that this is not chaos, but a fight to the death."

"In South America, at least civilians can live in peace with each other, but here, those young people can turn into killers at any time. There is no difference between women and children. You are like living in hell. You have to be careful about everyone."

"You must maintain a certain safe distance. Even so, it is not safe. Whenever you see those people with stiff eyes, you must stay away immediately. They are probably dead soldiers of his sect. They have bombs tied to their bodies... Boom!!

"Bill gritted his teeth and waved his hand with a trace of fear on his face.

"There are no fucking civilians here, do you understand?" Bill became more and more excited as he spoke.

"Everyone is a soldier, and everyone is a madman. Not only the green people, but even the Christians are madmen. Once a war breaks out, they will kill everyone they see, regardless of gender."

"In other areas, the number of people killed in a conflict would always make the news, but not here. It is common for dozens or twenty people to die in a conflict."

"In other countries, people die of illness and old age, but here, most of them cannot live to the end of their lives and have no chance of being killed by diseases. They all died in the conflict."

"Before coming here, I never knew who dared to directly go to war with the United States, bomb the U.S. embassy, ​​and kill Americans on sight. The media never reported on this place, but now I know!"

"Three years ago, on April 18, 1983, they actually used people with bombs tied to them to rush directly to the embassy. These crazy people, damn, they don't even understand what death is. They were beaten

Even if they are dead, if they are not killed, they rush in and die together. More than 50 people died in the embassy."

"In October, they suddenly launched a death charge. The peacekeeping force headquarters was blown up, killing 239 US troops and nearly 100 Italian and French soldiers. Reagan was forced to order the troops to withdraw from here."

"I can't imagine!" Bill's expression was extremely solemn.

"What happened later? It's impossible that the US military didn't fight back, right?" Sean asked with a frown.

"We fought back and bombarded the blue military positions. We don't dare to fire on civilians. We can't bear the international pressure." Bill cursed with an unhappy look on his face, "This is not a fair war at all."

Sean could imagine Bill's mood. This was not a question of whether he could win or not. It felt like a 'South Korean War', but at least that time in South Korea was a regular war, and both sides were soldiers.

But it’s different here!

The violent ones are afraid of the stunned ones, the stunned ones are afraid of life-threatening ones, and the life-threatening ones are afraid of lunatics!

The U.S. military is at best horizontal!

There are three levels difference.

A stack of information was handed to Sean, who picked it up and looked through it.

From the beginning of the conflict in April 1975 to the signing of the Shtaura Agreement in 1977, more than 40,000 people died, more than 100,000 were injured, and hundreds of thousands of people fled abroad in two years.

Fighting broke out again a few days after the agreement was signed, with guerrillas always sneaking in and firing rocket launchers and artillery shells at Israeli villages.

After that, there were wars every year, every month, and every day. The Soviet Union intervened to support Syria with a large number of weapons, and Syria sent troops into Lebanon to fight Israel and the local Christians.

The two sides attacked civilians as soon as they started fighting, especially bombing refugee camps. The casualties ranged from a few hundred people to a maximum of more than 30,000 people...

The purpose of the Soviet Union was to undermine the stable situation of the United States in the Middle East, leverage the interests of the United States in the Middle East, and destroy the petrodollar system.

The Soviets during this period were really fierce. While investing 900,000 people in the Imperial Cemetery, they were also able to support Syria in causing trouble in the Middle East.

Regardless of future generations, in this stage alone, the Soviet Union was on the offensive and the United States was on the receiving end.

At this stage, the Soviet Union was the real world's largest country.

Attack the Imperial Cemetery.

Help Yi Fang drive away Laomei.

Support Libya’s expulsion of the United States.

Support Cuba and support Venezuela in making trouble in the back garden of the United States.

Support Syria, Egypt, and Jordan in their siege of Lebanon and Israel.

Support India to suppress rabbits.

The United States, on the other hand, is trying its best to maintain peace and stabilize the situation, resisting at every level, retreating step by step, and negotiating and compromising.

It was against this background that the Petroleum Man succeeded in overthrowing the Seven Sisters, Rockefeller's old enemy.

This period was quite a bit like the struggle between Chu and Han for hegemony. The Soviet Union was the overlord of Western Chu. It scolded Fang Qiu and pressed forward step by step. It was invincible and invincible. However, the United States was Liu Bang, who lost many battles and lost many battles.

Wife abandons son, share my share of the pie!

It is said that the old and American media are the most open and dare to say anything.

In fact, it is also under the influence and control of Congress and does not report much on the situation outside the United States.

This is also the most important reason why Congress has risen to support private military organizations as auxiliary forces to the US military.

Looking at the information in his hand, Sean only felt horrified. Four years ago, the United States and more than 4,000 Italian and French troops were stationed in Beirut. They were driven out by suicide attacks and suffered heavy losses.

This shows how crazy and inhuman he really is.

Sean just felt shocked!

Bill has been here for almost two months. He has seen a lot of these things, but when he thinks about it, he still can't calm down. He picks up the wine glass and drinks it one sip after another. It's a religious lunatic, how terrible it is.

Seeing the latest news, Sean's brows couldn't help but beat a few times. He looked up at Bill and asked, "Is the situation unstable again recently?"

"It's like when the situation has stabilized." Bill sneered.

At the beginning of the year, the three major leaders of the Lebanese Forces, the Christian organization, Green Leaf leaders and militia leaders held peace talks, but the three parties were unable to reach an agreement at all.

In order to contain the Green Leaf faction, the Lebanese Forces secretly let the Palestine Liberation Organization in, and in an instant, the three-party confrontation turned into a four-nation war.

Both Bajie and Luye believe in the Green Sect, but heretics are more hateful than heretics. Therefore, in order to fight against foreigners, one must first settle the internal affairs. The first thing Bajie wants to do is to join the Luye Sect.

The friction has gradually escalated recently, and there is a tendency for the war to restart at any time.

Sean patted the information in his hand, and a bold idea came to his mind.

"Call everyone back, we should make a plan of action." Sean suddenly raised his head and looked at Bill.

"Ah, oh." Bill was stunned for a moment and then nodded quickly.



A man wearing an old suit, polite and sunglasses came out of the car. Sean quickly walked up to him, stretched out his hand and punched the man at the door, "Fuck, you're really here, are you?"

crazy."

"I, I, fuck!" Before Sean could say another word, Xiaobu stepped aside and another person got out of the car. Sean's eyes almost dropped.

"Robert Jianguo, no, why are you here too!"

"Haha, my old friend, are you surprised to see me here?" Robert came up and gave Sean a big hug.

Then, he stepped aside, turned around and introduced Xiaonian with a smile, "Introducing my brother, Chuan Jianguo."

Sean blinked his eyes and his whole body felt bad.

I have known about Brother Jianguo for a long time, but I have never found any good opportunity to meet him, including Xi Deng. I have been too busy recently and have not had time to meet him.

I never expected that our first meeting would be here.

This was beyond Sean's expectations.

Jianguo didn't look out of place at all. His blond hair was a little messy, but he had a bright smile on his face. He took the initiative to reach out to Sean, "Haha, nice to meet you, Mr. Sean."

"Mr. Jianguo, to be honest, I'm surprised. I've thought of countless ways to meet, but I never thought of it here, in such a situation." Sean shook his head and smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Hahaha, I like surprises. Surprises are fun, aren't they!" Jianguo said with a laugh.

Well, this is very Jianguo!

Sean shook his head and laughed, then turned sideways and said, "This is not the place to talk, go in."

Entering the house, the three of them kept looking around and followed Sean all the way to the basement.

"Why aren't we up there? Do you have any secrets to tell?" Jianguo asked as soon as he came in.

"There is no secret and we all live in the basement. I often say one thing, safety, safety, or their safety." Sean smiled and said: "This is Beirut, it is not safe at all. If you don't want to be caught while sleeping,
To be continued...
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