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Chapter 92 The Partner's Clue

Yes, fighting is not a house. As for clichés like "life is above everything else, no one has the right to deprive it", Long Yun always sneered - in this world, some people are born to create pain and despair for themselves and others, so what kind of kindness should they say to such people?

The brainless person is everywhere, and he is following the Liberal Party and joining the "Gold Search Team" or what kind of good people can there be?

Simple killing will make young people like Long Yun feel nauseous, but the feeling of killing thugs is naturally different - especially when you know that these stupid and cruel guys are only willing to price you for two thousand dollars, and after encountering them, they are still thinking about not planning to capture you alive.

Long Yun asked a question about the price of 2,000 US dollars offered by the Liberal Party, and also complained heavily in his heart.

However, it seems that it is not good to boast about such things. He did not boast about his double-digit fall record to Lieutenant Imran Alayi, and argued that the price was so low that it was ridiculously low. Anyway, whether it was two thousand US dollars or two hundred million green paper, it was just a wishful daydream of the Liberal Party. Now it is serious to leave this extremely chaotic small city and return to the Liberated Area of ​​Iraq.

Under the engine compartment of the car, Sarahardin was still busy. The intelligence officer behind Long Yun raised his hand and looked at the watch, thinking that they should set off as soon as possible, but urging his men seemed to be useless.

So he continued to flip through the paper on his hands and browse it page by page, while reading it, while expressing his unique opinions, his expression as relaxed as if he was on vacation in a suburban park. Long Yun, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was quickly familiar with the control of the "man" off-road vehicle while pressing the ignition button, so that the engine could circulate the water tank. At this time, he heard Imran in the back row talking:

"What's this one? It seems that he was arresting the Nata pilot who abandoned the plane and parachuted - Mr. 'Red Dragon'. You have obviously successfully escaped from danger before. So, are there any other Nata volunteer pilots who jumped? The information I saw said that they captured an Iraqi volunteer pilot."

"Pilot?—What's the name?"

When he mentioned the captured pilot, he naturally thought of his partner "Gevas", who crashed one step earlier, and Long Yun quickly asked the name of the pilot who was caught by the rebels; but it was obvious that this information would not appear in the brief battle situation report. Second Lieutenant Alayi, who was also very concerned about the matter, read it through again, and then slowly shook his head.

"I don't know, it's not written here; but it should be the two or three days.

Sir, this kind of thing happens often on the battlefield. Generally speaking, the Liberal Party will not harm captured enemy pilots. I think you can rest assured for the time being."

"Oh...well, that's all."

After hearing Imran's explanation, it was impossible to determine whether the nata pilot caught by the rebels was his partner. Long Yun quite recognized the lieutenant's explanation: During the war, the value of pilot captives was higher than that of ordinary prisoners of war, and even if they were not used to exchange prisoners, they would not be easily executed - but that refers to the normal situation. Now that I have experienced the fierce civil strife in Syria, the actions of the Liberal Party are not normal at all. Who knows how they will treat the captives, and will they ensure the safety of the lives of the "Gevas" and even other captured people because of their value?

Thinking of this, he wanted to take the paper and take a look at it by himself, but he couldn't understand the dense Arabic language at all, so Long Yun could only temporarily put away his worries.

To be honest, he now hopes that the nata pilot mentioned in the notice is really "Gevas". This at least shows that the Russian young man did not die on the spot in the previous fierce battle. As long as others are still alive, there is still hope of being rescued.

Recalling the fierce battle in the sky at that time, he lost his wingman after encountering the FSA "Ghost" fleet, because then he fought against the enemy side by side with Gao Meiyu from Alsa, and was later hit by the es2000 "Fierce Wind" that came out halfway. The marked "Gevas" fall point data has been destroyed with the fallen red No. 15 Su-27sk. Long Yun, who had no time to care about, did not know where his partner had fallen.

Now, I accidentally discovered a clue that might be related to my partner on the sneaking road. Long Yun simply asked Sarahardin, who had repaired the water tank circuit, to get off the car and ask for a map of Syria to Imran Alahyi who was about to take the "Hummer".

After a while, two ready off-road vehicles drove out of the courtyard one by one, heading out of the yard, heading east along the cramped narrow street, Long Yun, who was nestled in the rear seat, held the map in his hand, and studied it bit by bit in comparison with the scale. He carefully recalled his previous escape experience, and probably had a total of hundreds of kilometers before being hit. So combined with the escape route after falling, and following the guidance of the map, he felt that if "Gevas" fell into the opponent after parachuting, then this location was likely to be around Deirzor, an important city in eastern Syria.

Deirzur, one of the targets of the Damascus phased offensive, will he be there?

Since falling and running away, he has been busy trying to return to the Independent Third Squadron. Long Yun had only thought about the safety of his partner a few times before, but he felt powerless every time, so he just worried for a moment and gave up.

However, now, through the rebel information channels, he accidentally learned that "Gevas" might have been captured by the Liberal Party, and naturally, he might have been escorted to Deirzur. He had a reckless impulse to take Lieutenant Alayi and others to kill this city that was about to be attacked by the government army. With his superpowers, he searched to find his Russian comrades who were fighting side by side, but now in prison.

The idea of ​​one person joining the formation to rescue his comrades is of course exciting.

However, after sitting in the cold off-road vehicle for a while, Long Yun had to admit that this was actually a meaningless and reckless adventure.

Not to mention anything else, as far as his identity is concerned, he is now an escape pilot that the Liberals want to capture. Although it is hard to say whether these useless rebel soldiers in Saya City can do this, it is one thing to sneak to the small town of Meading, and it is another thing to deliver vegetables to Deir Zul, who is full of swords and guns. And his superpowers have ultimately limited role in ground warfare: just like the encounter just now, if it weren't for the dust and the enemy soldiers being caught off guard, they would probably not have fought so easily.

The vehicles were moving forward, and the wind and sand in their sight became stronger and stronger. The gunshots in Saya City, which were ravaged by war, gradually weakened, and the fires were everywhere. Seeing that the city was about to turn into a burning purgatory.

As the vehicle was moving, the tires ran through the pothole roads filled with garbage. A few dull roar of howitzers fired in his ears. The special combat team composed of four people immediately accelerated the speed of the vehicle. Even if they did not contact the rear of the front line, they could hear from the messy shelling sounds that another wave of ground offensive from the government's army was approaching. Perhaps the small desert town of Saya will soon experience the ruthless baptism of the war again, and all the broken walls around will be trapped in a tug-of-war battle again, and completely turned into rubble in the shock wave of the explosion.

After the raid, the Liberal Party, who had left Saya, had obviously panicked and no one noticed their appearance.

When approaching the inspection checkpoint, the soldiers saw that the inspection checkpoint was empty and the soldiers did not even step on the brakes to slow down. The "Hummer" and "Man" galloped past the roadblock that was lying on the side. At this time, a strong wind came, and the vision was blocked by sand storms, and the visibility was even less than 20 or 30 meters. Long Yun, who was sitting in the back row, was covered with sand and the sound of sand blowing the car body. He watched the car rushing in the dim dust and dust, feeling that if an obstacle suddenly appeared in front of him, the soldier named Sarahardin would definitely not be able to stop the car and hit him.

Facing the sandstorm all over the sky, running wildly against the wind on the nearly straight road, the "hiss" sound of the air filter running hard and the roar of the engine, and the "storm" sound of sand blowing the body of the car, everything around, including the sun that should have been hanging high above the head, disappeared at this time.

Relying entirely on intuition and courage, Sarahardin, who was driving, followed closely the "Hummer" with only a vague outline in front of him. The soldier who was focused on his mind was extremely nervous, making Long Yun, who was holding g36c, dared not show up.

Experience the crazy raid like a desert rally. This completely puts safety aside is precisely to ensure escape. The soldiers from the independent battalion are very clear about the rhythm of the government's offensive. Their firepower preparations are both fierce and inaccurate. Where there are countless rockets and shells sweeping in an instant, they may be hit at any time within a few kilometers around. At this time, the farther they run, the safer they are. Obviously, the rebels who flee in Cangmao are the same. No one is stupid enough to bet on the battlefield, right?

The cold wind swept wildly and sandstorms ravaged. The off-road vehicles of the special forces team went east in the stormy sandstorm, facing the unknown fate dozens of kilometers away.

The contest on the ground is short and violent.

And at the same time, in the vast sky of Syria, another fierce and unprecedented large-scale battle had just begun.
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