"So, since you don't take a special plane, there is an underground secret passage here?"

Since they were not taking a plane and had no way to go to heaven, they had to go downstairs to look for the door. Rahman, who asked questions, received no response. At this time, the two had already walked into a steel and concrete underground building.

In this huge open space where the scaffolding was not removed in some places, the sound of footsteps echoed between the walls and the ground. After entering, I looked up and saw a dark behemoth. The "leader" who was eager to escape could not help but be stunned. He stared at him in surprise.

What is this? Is it an airplane?

At this moment, what was exposed to the surprised Rahman's eyes was indeed a huge fighter plane.

As soon as he entered the strange underground building, he was stunned by the sharp black bird in front of him. A slow step Abdul Rahman was still in a daze, but Kharif in front suddenly accelerated his pace. He hurriedly confirmed the surrounding situation, then turned around and went under the body of the Bulldog Flyer, raised his hand and made a gesture. The cabin door of the black bird's abdomen quietly opened, and a ladder extended down from it.

"Hurry up, Mr. Rahman!"

Without more words, the superpowers played a role in an instant. The white-clothed "leader" who followed suit quickly ran to Kharif.

Although he was penetrated by a wave of consciousness, Rahman's thinking was still clear. He also knew that now was not the time to sit down to satisfy his curiosity. Aleppo had been surrounded by government forces on three sides. The only northern exit was scattered by damn multinational troops. If he didn't escape quickly, he would probably be unable to fly.

Standing under the huge battle fuselage, it ended a thrilling and bloody escape. The lights in the extremely empty underground building were dim, and the two climbed onto the mysterious black giant bird without saying a word.

Lying in the small space of the cabin, Abdul Rahman, who was still in shock, first breathed desperately. It took him a moment to recover some of his thinking ability, and now his mind was full of question marks; however, even so, Kharif, who had taken off his camouflage uniform, was busy with himself in front, and his eyes swept over the black short assault rifle next to him, and some intuition was telling him again. Now his life is in the hands of this person. If he is smart enough, it is best not to ask anything.

Time passed little by little, and with the skillful manipulation of the man, a calm and weird low roar began to echo in the building.

The monotonous and dull "Huh Huh--" wind sounded not like an engine running, but more like a fan with an oversized cabin rotating slowly; as the sound gradually rose, a ray of light gradually appeared in the cabin with the bottom door closed, and the "leader" who was nesting behind the driver's seat looked at it in surprise. He saw that the inner wall of the cabin was quickly becoming "transparent", and he could directly see the monotonous space outside the cabin. However, the viewing angle was a bit weird, as if it was stretched and twisted, making people feel uncomfortable all over.

"If I were you, Rahman, I would keep my eyes closed until the end of the journey."

"oh……"

Since the soldiers took out the armored vehicle, they have been full of doubts until now. The nervous Rahman could only subconsciously groan and respond, but he felt a little worried and didn't close his eyes immediately.

"Observing" the surroundings from a distorted perspective, of course, the scheming leader of the Liberal Party did not know at all. The projection of the cabin of this black giant bird shows that all the scenery uses the pilot's eyes as the perspective origin. When others look at it from one side, they will naturally feel abrupt and often feel dizzy and nausea.

"Do you insist on opening your eyes and watching? Oh, then I'll listen."

Kharif obviously didn't care about Rahman behind. He controlled the multi-function rocker with one hand and easily placed it on the seat armrest with the other hand. The automatically extended anti-duty system has been connected. The huge passage on one side of the building space slowly appeared behind the sliding door. He controlled the huge fighter and began to slide. The man who turned into a pilot still had a calm and indifferent voice as always:

"There is only one set of anti-Dutch suits. Mr. Rahman, I can only recommend that you hold the handrail tightly and not take off your seat belt without authorization."

"Ah, OK...but, but now we're-"

There was no idea about the subsequent escape. The words of the "leader" were quickly interrupted by the overload. The huge fighter jet suddenly spitting out the blue-blue flames at the tail suddenly accelerated and quickly rushed out of the dozens of meters of underground passage. The moment he left the passage, it rose up and flew into the bloody sky full of sunset.

...

An offensive was launched at dawn, and at night it attacked Aleppo City. A fierce battle broke out in Syria, which soon spread throughout the world through various media reports.

The Middle East civil war was originally trapped in a stalemate, but now it has launched an attack with the help of air forces of multiple countries. It has been struggling to fight against the Liberal Party’s Damascus regime with great momentum. Faced with the brave attack of the government forces at all costs, the rebels’ fragile defense line was quickly broken, and the remaining troops could only retreat unorganized to the outskirts of Aleppo, and even resisted stubbornly in the main urban area, and soon suffered heavy losses under the overwhelming fierce firepower attack.

After a full day of rapid advance, the Syrian government forces had completed the three-sided encirclement of the Liberal "capital" before dusk. After nightfall, the commander did not make any progress. In addition to dispatching several elite troops to attack the suburban airports and completely cut off the air contact between Aleppo and the outside world, the front-line troops were allowed to organize defense on the spot and resolutely curb the rebels' counterattack and breakthrough.

After two days of stalemate, the logistics supply that was originally close to the disconnected line was recovered bit by bit due to the rapid attack spearhead. Various heavy firepowers also arrived at the predetermined positions one after another, supplementing with a certain number of sufficient ammunition. A huge battle aimed at annihilation of the rebels was truly launched. After half an hour of fire preparation, the government forces dispatched more than 400 main battle tanks and armored vehicles at one time, plus dozens of heavy armed helicopters, and tens of thousands of siege troops launched a total attack from multiple directions at the same time with the order.

The offensive on the ground suddenly broke out, and fire support from the sky suddenly surged, occupied by a rebel who was organized but was forced to resist stubbornly. Aleppo, an ancient city that had just experienced a great defeat and had unprecedented chaos, has now completely fallen into the destruction of steel and fire.

The rain of death fell from the sky, which was launched by roaring artillery and rocket launchers on the ground, and a large part of it was multinational fighter jets from the air.

From launching a full-scale attack to the subsequent accumulating momentum to attack the city, the Damascus regime, whose air power has never appeared, has experienced the benefits of air supremacy in the war, and naturally, in-depth coordination between several major powers and the Syrian government is indispensable.

According to the package of secret agreements reached before the war, the strength was seriously damaged. In fact, the Syrian Revolutionary Air Force, which had lost its combat effectiveness, was completely unable to post its troops, avoiding complicated IF and combat coordination problems from the source; the US-British Allied Forces, which launched a large number of US-British Allied Forces, determined that all unidentified targets over Syria were enemy aircraft, and the battle to clean up the FSA was particularly smooth. Now, with the use of erotic combat, the rebels completely eliminated the air defense threat of the rebels, and a large number of fighter jets that poured out ammunition were able to enter and exit the war zone calmly. Although the total amount of guided ammunition was not large, it was an extremely fatal blow to the rebels who resisted the cities and rely on coordination.

Faced with the fierce blow of air-space integration, the Syrian Liberals who occupy Aleppo finally ushered in a doomsday trial that deserves.

The roar of chariots and the sound of killing shocked the sky. The rebels' complete collapse began with the battle on the outskirts of the city.

Just two days ago, the Liberal Party defeated from the front line to the "capital" area. The sudden retreat of the Liberal Party soldiers had no fighting spirit at all, and their existence had almost no value for urban defense.

Without unified command and tactical deployment, these remnants of troops temporarily sent by the command center to participate in the war in the peripheral areas were soon defeated again. The angry government soldiers rushed into the position with the tanks and opened fire mercilessly at every brown camouflage figure. Knowing that they would die today, the dispersed rebels simply flew backwards, but were knocked down by the elite troops supervising the battle behind. The soldiers trapped between the two lines of fire soon flew with blood and blood, and were killed and injured.

He was sent to the periphery to die. The scattered remnants of the rebels almost did not cause any obstacles to the government forces. Seeing the frontier positions exploded, his ears were filled with dense gunfire and screams from the dying people. The elite Liberal Party members who were worried about being on the edge of the city couldn't help but look pale and had some awareness of going to die in the daytime.

Having been baptized by artillery fire before, the cannon fodders in front of him were about to collapse at once. The rebels who were standing in the position fired the fugitives with machine guns and called for support on the radio. However, contrary to the expectations of the thugs, as the battle at the frontline positions gradually stopped, the roar of fighter planes in the sky followed. The soldiers who looked up at the sky suddenly found terrifying black shadows, and rows of giant flaming guns that looked like military parades.

"Fire, firepower attacks--! Hidden hide--"
Chapter completed!