Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 1181: The Turtle in the Urn

Xiao Jinlang was scolding his mother in his heart. ?

Really, desperately scolding mother!

If he had known that 'Lin Sen' would cause so many troubles? Xiao Jinlang would never arrange for him to go abroad easily. His original idea was that he couldn't stop that bastard from running around anyway, so it's better to be a favor and let 'Lin Sen' go to Syria to do a favor.

I don't know... there are some things that I really don't regret taking medicine!

Zhou Qingfeng caused such a big incident in Palmyra without any help, and the country immediately began to pursue responsibility. After chasing and chasing him, he chased him to the top of Xiao Jinlang's head—who told you to send that kid out?

Xiao Jinlang really felt that he was wronged enough——'Lin Sen' was going to Syria, how could I stop him? Didn't he appear like a ghost that time? Not to mention anything else, just because he comes back every time with a lot of equipment, we haven't found out how he did it until now?

But the superiors did not accept this explanation. Now that there is a problem, it needs to be solved, so Xiao Jinlang can only take a team to Syria in the name of a military advisory group. But Mao Xiong was still making troubles at this time, so Lao Xiao had to transfer from Iran to Damascus, wasting time in vain.

During the connecting flight, Xiao Jinlang tried his best to contact 'Lin Sen'. It really made him connect to the satellite phone and call Zhou Qingfeng's digital helmet, "Lin Sen, what you have caused has become a big mess. The current situation is very dangerous. The Russians are unreliable. You should leave Syria quickly."

Zhou Qingfeng just got some food and water from the Syrian government forces. The old man didn't care at all, and said casually: "Don't panic, don't panic, I'm safe. I'll leave after I catch some terrorists. I haven't fought the American T-51B yet."

"Are you still thinking of catching terrorists?" Xiao Jinlang was very angry, "Little ancestor, I beg you to go quickly, okay? I don't want you to deal with the Americans. If you have any losses, we will bear them sincerely." Sorry!"

With Zhou Qingfeng's current contribution to the country, he is already unparalleled in the country. If he loses his hair, people will feel sorry for him. Not to mention that it would be a disaster if it was broken or captured!

It's just that no matter how earnestly persuaded Xiao Jinlang is, how can Zhou Qingfeng listen? It was already late at night, and he was going to camp outside Palmyra. The optical camouflage effect is fully activated, whether it is visible light or infrared detection, it must be within ten meters to detect his abnormality.

Having a unilateral stealth effect is Zhou Qingfeng's biggest reliance on staying calm on the battlefield. After he hung up Xiao Jinlang's phone, he still wanted to connect to the satellite to see what news was on the Internet, but after glancing at a few news about himself, the wireless communication was suddenly cut off.

Interferenced!

Zhou Qingfeng has experience in driving the EA-18G 'Growler', and the digital helmet even helped him give the analysis results - there are electronic warfare pods working, American ones. He immediately turned on all the information acquisition functions in the digital helmet, and used his technical advantages to invade the US military battlefield data link.

At night, the temperature in the desert drops sharply, and the cold wind blows the sand and dust. The world in the full-color infrared night vision device is deserted, and there is no sign of danger.

The information fed back in the data link is also very common—Zhou Qingfeng has known for a long time that American drones are flying above his head. With the current photoelectric detection technology, it is impossible to enter optical invisibility on the ground at an altitude of several thousand meters. he.

So what is the old US doing to interfere with satellite communications?

Holding a pkp machine gun in his arms, Zhou Qingfeng ran for a distance in the field with a large ammunition box, when he suddenly heard the rustling sound of tracks crushing the ground from the pickup. The sound can be carried in the wind for a long distance, which is a reminder and a warning.

Based on the analysis of the sound, Zhou Qingfeng realized that it was a fast assault convoy heading towards him. He immediately wanted to avoid its sharp edge and ran to avoid it. But at this moment, there was a howling sound from the sky, followed by a rumbling explosion that exploded in pieces in the city of Palmyra.

It's a GPS-guided sdB bomb!

A low-cost guided weapon specially developed by the U.S. military,

This thing is very common in the Middle East. It's just that the number of terrorists killed by it is not as many as civilians. Zhou Qingfeng suddenly felt a great sense of crisis. He realized that the Americans had torn off the last layer of hypocrisy in order to kill him.

"Wait, can't you use GPS-guided bombs that can only hit fixed targets to deal with me?" Palmyra is a small city, and Zhou Qingfeng is not in the city at all, but one kilometer outside the city. Even if a strategic bomber comes to wash the ground, it may not be able to hurt him-what are the Americans trying to do?

Haven't figured out what the Americans are going to do? But Zhou Qingfeng's heart was beating faster, thumping wildly, as if indicating that a great terror was approaching - Palmyra was already a dangerous place and had to be evacuated as soon as possible.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. This place is wrong, I want to run away!

Zhou Qingfeng immediately spread his legs and prepared to evacuate. He first ran to the east, but soon discovered that a group of people had been killed from the east. In the night vision goggles, one or two hundred armed vehicles could be seen dimly outside the limit field of vision of about five kilometers.

Damn, this spread out is huge.

Hundreds of vehicles and nearly a thousand people spread out over a width of two to three kilometers to surround them.

The visitor is not good!

Zhou Qingfeng's optical camouflage still has flaws at close range. As long as you look closely, you will feel as if a mirror is standing in place, lacking three-dimensionality. And if he runs, he can't maintain the best effect, and the strong airflow and vibration will be even more ineffective when he fires.

Invisibility is convenient for sneak attacks, not for confrontation. Zhou Qingfeng didn't want to bet that the opponent was blind when he saw how many people there were. He immediately turned around and ran, never facing the enemy face to face.

At first, there was the sound of vehicles coming from the north, but now I can't go to the east, so I ran south. It's just that Zhou Qingfeng ran two miles south and bumped into another team head-on. This team has more people, more than a thousand people, and the battle formation is also dispersed.

Fuck... it's the Syrian government army!

That turtle grandson lured them here?

This army is not only large in number, but also quite well equipped. The lead group, all wearing T-45B power armor, alternated cover and leaped forward in fairly standard infantry squad tactics. And among the armored infantry, several tanks came over.

Can't go south?

Zhou Qingfeng tried to find a gap in the defense to get out of the encirclement, but he ran to the west on the battlefield, only to find that an army from the west was also surrounding him. After he ran all over in four directions, southeast, northwest, he realized that several forces in Syria had sent people to squeeze in front of him.

In the east are people from IsIs, in the north are people from the Nusra Front and rebels, in the south are Syrian government forces, and in the west are Iranian allied forces aiding Syria. There are still some small groups of troops stuffed in some corners and crevices, and it is not known which side they belong to.

Damn... I'm surrounded!

Finally, looking at the city of Palmyra, which was being attacked by the U.S. air force, Zhou Qingfeng was dumbfounded—he became a shackle! 8 For more exciting novels, welcome to visit our Reading Academy

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