Chapter 1196 Awakening

Palmyra, city ruins.

The Russian Su-24 has returned to the base, but the government troops outside the city still dare not come in. Several ISIS terrorists were sweeping back and forth on the ruins with guns in their hands, and immediately rushed to see survivors. The men were killed, the women were taken away, and the pretty ones were even raped on the spot without any scruples.

A bearded man with a gun dragged a surviving young woman toward a corner. The woman was a little stupid after experiencing the missile attack just now, and she didn't respond to the coming ravages, like a walking dead.

The woman was thrown on the floating soil, her dress was lifted up and torn, exposing her flesh. The bearded man squeezed a few times and was so happy that he couldn't find the north. He quickly took off his belt and took off his pants, exposing the two taels of flesh under his crotch, and squatted down to lift the woman's thigh.

But at the moment when the bearded man squatted down, an iron palm suddenly stretched out from the floating soil and grabbed the two taels of meat. Tiezhang grabbed something and pulled it downwards, as if to borrow strength. But the bearded man could stand the powerful force, and he sat down with a scream.

Hearing the bearded man's cry, other ISIS terrorists around looked over. Just looking at the posture of the bearded man and the woman lying in front of him, everyone just thought he was in the midst of "joy", so everyone around laughed.

But the bearded man couldn't laugh, he couldn't move in the severe pain, he could only lower his head slightly trembling - only to see that the two taels of flesh under his crotch had been pinched to pieces and pulled away forcefully. Don't even think about doing that kind of thing in your life.

"Help me, save me." The bearded man finally fell down and turned his head to call out to his companions.

Only then did the surrounding terrorists realize that something was wrong, and quickly untied the rifles from their shoulders and ran over. But at this time, the iron palm emerging from the ground finally found a point of force, and a steel body emerged from under the floating soil.

It is a T-45AM power armor.

Seeing this situation, a group of ISIS terrorists suddenly turned around and fled like a bird of fright. Since this infantry equipment appeared on the Syrian battlefield, the government army has gained a great advantage. If it weren't for the continued support of the Americans, all the rebels would have been finished long ago.

Ordinary firearms alone cannot deal with power armor. Terrorists call for support while fleeing, and they also expect their companions to call for armed pickups equipped with large-caliber heavy machine guns.

But the T-45AM wiped off the dust on the helmet observation equipment, and a grenade launcher on its arm popped out, and a few rounds of grenades swept away the surrounding terrorists.

After waiting for all the fleeing enemies to die, the T-45AM turned around and continued digging the soil. Soon, two people, one large and one small, were dug out from the floating soil, both in a coma state.

"Mr. Hugo, are you still fierce? Now let me see who you are?"

The one who crawled out of the floating soil was of course Valena. She was protected by armor, and she was the least injured among the three, and also the one who recovered the fastest. In front of her, Zhou Qingfeng's clothes were torn, and he was extremely embarrassed, only breathing weakly in his chest.

Valina stretched out her hand to grab Zhou Qingfeng's skull helmet, but after a few tugs, she still couldn't move it. As soon as she exerted her hands, she wanted to be savage, but Zhou Qingfeng, who had been at his mercy, suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked her armor of several hundred kilograms away.

"Bastard, you still want to fuck me now? I want you to taste my fist..." Valina is in better condition than Zhou Qingfeng. She rushed back quickly, strangled Zhou Qingfeng's neck with one hand, and was about to smash Zhou Qingfeng's helmet into a fist with the other.

There was just a mechanical sliding sound, and the sonic cannon and laser on Zhou Qingfeng's back shoulder bounced off at the same time, aiming at Valena. His somewhat weak voice came from under the helmet, "I guarantee that my laser will be faster than your fist, do you want to try?"

"Boy, you woke up quite quickly. Treat the person who saved your life like this?" Valina withdrew her fist and let go of Zhou Qingfeng's throat.

Zhou Qingfeng was still lying on the ground unable to move. He turned his head to look around, fumbled vigorously with his hands, and finally took out a dose of healing needles from his waist pocket and pricked himself.

A few minutes later, Zhou Qingfeng finally had the strength to sit up. He saw that Valena was resuscitating the "little poor", so he asked, "Is there any water? My water bag is broken, and I'm dying of thirst."

"Then you die, I'm very curious about you, and I just happened to search your body." Variana said bitterly.

Zhou Qingfeng looked around again, only to see a bearded man lying on the ground and crying while crawling. There was blood under his crotch, which looked quite miserable. So he tried his best to stand up and slowly walked to the side of the bearded man to search him... but there was no water.

Zhou Qingfeng groped his body but couldn't find the gun, so he turned his back to Valina and took off his helmet. He pulled out a dagger, grabbed the bearded man's head and pulled it back, with the sharp edge slashing upwards.

Blood splashes.

Valianna had just finished resuscitating the 'little poor', and when she looked back, she cursed angrily, "Oh..., hell! You trash is actually drinking human blood?"

Bloody, bloody, blood doesn't taste good. But Zhou Qingfeng let out a long sigh of satisfaction after drinking a stomach full of blood. He didn't look back, and said full of hostility: "What's wrong with me drinking human blood? Who told you not to give me water? Am I really going to die of thirst?"

After drinking his blood, Zhou Qingfeng, who showed his fierce face, began to look around for something to eat. There were even MRE military rations issued by the US military on the several corpses lying nearby, which were very high in calories and nutrition, and tasted okay. When he came back after eating and put on his helmet, he saw the 'little poor' was crying.

"Little girl, you are still alive, so don't cry. Look around, you are lucky." Zhou Qingfeng knelt down and persuaded him, and he also handed the leftover military rations to 'little poor', "Eat something , eat enough to live.”

It's just that 'Little Poor' is still crying, she said hoarsely: "It hurts, my face hurts so much."

It's okay not to mention the pain, but Zhou Qingfeng is also in pain. Both he and "Little Poor" were blown by the high-temperature air wave produced by the explosion of "Tomahawk". Although they were covered, they were still severely burned, and the pain was unbearable at this moment.

Zhou Qingfeng has a strong recovery ability, and he can endure pain. But 'Little Poor' was only a five or six-year-old child, and it was a great bravery and perseverance not to cry on the spot.

"Don't cry, don't cry. I have a solution." Zhou Qingfeng took out the last of the priceless treatment needles, and he tried to comfort him: "Look, I have painkillers. Very effective painkillers."

After one injection, 'Little Poor' really stopped crying. She sat obediently on the mound and ate fruit jelly, her big eyes fixed on Zhou Qingfeng, not letting him leave her sight.

"What kind of medicine did you pierce? Did you prick it for me before?" Valina was greatly surprised by the effect of the healing needle. She survived with the worst injuries from the impact of the infrasonic wall. In the other two T-45AMs dug out of the soil, the soldiers inside were all dead.

"Don't ask me such unanswerable questions." After drinking blood, getting an injection, and eating, Zhou Qingfeng regained his strength. He said to Valena: "Why don't you come and think about what to do next?"

"What else are you going to do? I have already called the rescue helicopter, and I should evacuate immediately." Valina really wanted to tie Zhou Qingfeng up and take him away.

In the ruins of the deserted city in front of me, the lives of the people are devastated, the fierce power of the 'Tomahawk' is already unmatched, and the strength of the Great America is fully revealed. The only country on this earth that can compete with it is... none of them.

Really, the United States is really too strong!

"I don't want to leave." Seeing what happened to Palmyra, Zhou Qingfeng's mood became depressed for no reason.

"You Russians have never experienced it, and you will not understand how painful the Syrians are. I have always looked down on this weak and incompetent country and nation, but when I see children like 'poor', I still can't help being sad.

More than a hundred years ago, my country encountered a more dangerous situation. It was really a moment of national peril. So I am deeply touched by the tragic situation in Syria, which makes me feel an inexplicable fear, a great fear, fear that the situation here will spread outward,...  "

There was a great heaviness in Zhou Qingfeng's words, as if a thousand burdens were weighing on his heart. But he didn't continue talking, he just turned around and left with "little pity".