Palmila has a status in Syria equivalent to the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang in China. If Dunhuang is the eastern starting point of the ancient Silk Road, Palmila is the Asia-Europe end point of the Silk Road, an ancient city that is also known as a treasure house of world cultural heritage.

As long as you look up and search for information about the Syrian civil war and IS military activity areas, you will frequently find this place name. However, because it is closer to Damascus, the capital controlled by the Syrian government forces than the capital of ISIS, the Syrian government forces, according to conventional thinking, since oil transportation is so convenient, it is the most convenient for IS branches in various places to carry gold from Turkey to the northern Heka or Isaac, so they did not focus on the southern city of Palmyra.

But this ancient oasis city in the desert is a very rare tourist city. It has airports and grades. The most important thing is that it is only a short distance from the border between Iraq, Jordan and Saudi Arabia. It is considered to be the other side of Syria. Buck and Gulisa have guessed together before that many Muslims from all over the world may have brought gold to the holy land during Ramadan, which is the Saudi area, and then entered the area controlled by the IS army. Unexpectedly, they could directly cross from Saudi Arabia!

It feels like Reka and Isaac are completely a cover on the Turkish border, and the real hot spot is actually Palmira.

At this time, let’s take a look at the route. The general leader, the Caliph, is usually in Mosul. If you want to go to Palmyra to host the conference, you will pass here in the middle!

Come and talk about cooperation with Al Qaeda from Afghanistan?

This is the route and style that a big man should go!

As an ancient city that has been fully occupied by the IS army in recent months, there are basically no local residents. There are only tourism systems established after the ancient city was discovered. At this time, there is no need to talk about any response. When you get in, Buck had the idea of ​​hitting it hard. He heard that the captain of the operation who did not know that his life mission had been completed was still talking about himself. He had attacked the police in China and was an authentic jihadist. They had fully committed allegiance to al-Qaeda, but they were willing to cooperate with any powerful servant of God, willing to serve the powerful armed organization in front of him, and help operate domestic funds. As long as they support their jihadist to China...

Buck, who adjusted his expression, put on his sunglasses again, coldly separated the female soldier, walked to the waxy wounded man and spread his hands: "I accept your allegiance... But how many of you are now? I need to help immediately. In Afghanistan, Pakistan and China can help!"

The answer was even more unexpected to Buck. There were nearly 200 militants in an al-Qaeda training camp in Afghanistan, and the IS army sent 100 people to participate in the jihad suicide squad. This was part of this cooperation plan. He just arrived with him a few days ago, and he claimed that he could leave the Chinese border at any time to supplement the jihad!

In order to prove that what he said is true, he took the initiative to report a secret contact point in Thailand!

Thinking of the fact that Afghanistan and China are strictly guarded to death, many separatists sneaked out of the country and went to southern Yunnan in Thailand. Buck himself met once in the Golden Triangle. This may be true, but the number is a bit boasting. Buck pointed to the messy shanty town outside the castle and expressed his sarcasm: "Then your jihad suicide squad is here?"

This guy seemed to suddenly realize that his manpower was fighting here, and he looked heartbroken: "What a pity! What a pity, we don't want to sacrifice so many soldiers because of internal struggle..."

Maybe at this time I saw a quantum phone that a female soldier had been holding. His first reaction was definitely not that he had been recorded. Maybe the contact point in Thailand was locked, but I thought of something surprising: "Tel! Our team has satellite phones. I can contact them and let them come and cooperate with you, go to South Asia together, and bring the jihad to China for you!"

Buck was stunned for a moment, and he hadn't turned around from the contact point between Palmyra and Thailand for a while, and contacted the other party who was fighting. He had never encountered such a thing in Eastern Europe for so many years!

He pointed to the refugee camp area with a little sneering: "Are you sure your people are still alive, and they can come and not be killed by the IS army on the opposite side? We are incompatible with this group of jihad soldiers..."

The captain of the operation who might be eager to pick himself up vowed: "Our people have just come here and have not received systematic military training. They will definitely not be on the front line. I will call them over privately and come here tonight and retreat with you... You won't stay here all the time, right?"

Buck is already ready to switch to Palmyra, and of course he won't hold on to the death here. He originally went to contact the other party at this time, but he thought it was a bit risky, but he was allowed to throw hundreds of potential terrorists from China here at this time, allowing the other party to grow or become a demon...

After wandering around in his mind for a few seconds, Buck waved and asked Gulisa to hand over a satellite phone: "I will give you a minute to understand the situation on the other side, and I can only speak English! Then let your people find ways to stay away from the other side's troops. We have surrounded this place and will be killed soon!"

The guy who was almost entirely supported by stimulants was actually a little depressed, so he insisted on nodding and getting the phone, and dialing skillfully. Buck approached and stood next to him.

After the unique dial tone of the satellite phone, it was immediately connected. As soon as a string of words Buck couldn't understand came from it, the captain of the action indicated his identity in English: "They fight each other and can't kill our people here. Find a way to evacuate and not be discovered..." But the other end of the phone was still chattering. Buck frowned and grabbed the phone and hung up!

The operation captain was also helpless: "I am only responsible for leading, not directly managing them. They still think that the IS army is stronger and wants to fight here..." The arm that was shot was barely raised and pointed to the distance: "There are more than 500 people in them. Originally, there were more than 2,000 people gathered here, but yesterday it was said that the convoy of the Caliph Prophet was suddenly attacked more than ten kilometers away. Most of them went to rescue. Now most of the remaining ones here are logistics reserves..."

Extraordinary branches...

For Buck, this is a matter of exogenous branches, and of course it should be considered a good branch that will blossom and bear fruit.

I accidentally found out about the venue of the IS Global Conference. Now I immediately brought people to cover it up and killed it. Otherwise, the news of the Caliph's ambushed near Isaac will spread. It is conceivable that the IS troops all over the surrounding area will definitely gather here forever, and it will obviously be involved in an extraordinary melee!

Although Buck doesn't have that full trust in the Kurds, now he left behind his comrades fighting side by side and turned around and ran away. It is definitely not his own style. Moreover, he must strangle these terrorists from China in this desert to avoid future troubles.

Waving his hand, he asked the female soldier to take the guy to the stone house behind him to detain the wound alone. Looking at the dense scenes in the distance, Buck took out the monocoque high-power telescope in the pocket of the tactical vest to take a closer look.

What should I do next?
Chapter completed!