Chapter 1229 Bitten by a Dog

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The CIA feels that the current situation is terrible, and Zhou Qingfeng also feels that his own situation is terrible!

"Facing a power armor with bare hands, I'm crazy." Uncle Zhou pressed his ribs with a sad face. There was a huge fist mark in that place, and four ribs were broken inside, with serious internal organ damage and bleeding.

Having received a dose of therapeutic needles to save his life, Zhou Qingfeng looked back at the T-51A lying on the frame of the off-road vehicle while driving. The 'combat intuition' wasn't perfect, he just got an iron fist in a close fight with this iron guy, and the huge force almost killed him.

The reason why he fought so badly was because Zhou Qingfeng didn't have any weapons that could effectively restrain the power armor. He was an instructor in Iran's armored brigade before, so naturally he couldn't wear too conspicuous a mechanical exoskeleton. He can't say to put this set of equipment aside, in case it is lost and broken, it will be too late to cry.

Zhou Qingfeng could only send the mechanical exoskeleton back to the wasteland. But the public execution by ISIS this time angered him, so he naturally wanted to find a way to retaliate.

Since the current one-time carry at most dozens of kilograms of personal belongings from the wasteland, Zhou Qingfeng felt that the tracking ability of "dog meat" would be more useful for strangling ISIS, so he only wore a set of optical camouflage, and temporarily did not bring the mechanical exoskeleton.

The combination of 'dog meat' and optical camouflage is especially suitable for stealth and sneak attack, but this kind of dismissal can only take advantage of it at the beginning, once it is exposed, it is necessary to fight the enemy recklessly - as a result, Zhou Qingfeng, who was punched, suffered a heart-rending pain .

But by accidentally capturing a U.S. prisoner, the matter will be settled.

Zhou Qingfeng contacted Xiao Jinlang, and said on the satellite phone: "Old Xiao, I want to give you a big gift, and then we can make a big deal together!"

Xiao Jinlang had just finished dealing with the CIA's intelligence network in Aleppo. He was standing outside the broken house in Barak's safe house. Besides the T-45D armored team, he was rummaging through the safe house. Syrian intelligence officers.

Barack's body was handed over to the Russians, but the computers and documents left behind were taken away by the national security. Xiao Jinlang originally thought that he would have an all-night meeting with the Russian side tonight, but Zhou Qingfeng's 'big gift' shocked him.

Stepping on broken bricks all over the floor in the dark night, Xiao Jinlang stayed away from the Russian personnel holding the phone. He asked in a deep voice: "Can't you take us with you if you do something?"

"I have my own secret." Zhou Qingfeng laughed. He said in his heart: I bring a mechanical dog against the sky, I would rather fight alone than show up in front of you.

After humming twice, Xiao Jinlang asked again: "What did you get again?"

"Didn't you ask me to clean up the American T-51A power armor? I did it. I also got you a living prisoner, and by the way, a relatively complete set of T-51A."

Damn it..., as soon as Zhou Qingfeng talked about his harvest, Xiao Jinlang cursed inwardly: This brazen kid is really powerful, and he can catch the lives of Americans with a single strike.

Taking advantage of the first-mover advantage, the current T-45 series of Rabbit's family is selling well all over the world. Local tyrants in the Middle East especially like this kind of equipment that can bring a great sense of security to soldiers. This also strengthens the presence of rabbits in war-torn areas.

Eagle sauce made T-51A in advance to compete with rabbits and stabilize its influence in the Middle East. But if they are seized without large-scale equipment, let alone competition, they will lose all face.

Hearing Zhou Qingfeng say that he not only got the complete T-51A but also captured the prisoners, the political leverage was even bigger. Xiao Jinlang felt that the superior would definitely add chicken legs to them at the end of the year, "Where are you?"

"I'm on my way back to Aleppo." Zhou Qingfeng announced his location, and said by the way: "Get me something to eat, I'm starving to death."

More than an hour later, Xiao Jinlang saw a special off-road vehicle driven by Zhou Qingfeng on Highway 62 west of Aleppo. The thick modified body is specially designed for carrying T-51A,

The enhanced engine also ensures the smooth completion of special operations.

"We should also have this kind of car." Xiao Jinlang patted the frame. The armored team behind him came in a container truck, their flexibility was very limited, and a lightweight special off-road vehicle was much more convenient.

'Dog Meat' was driven to another place by Zhou Qingfeng, and the car was a power armor lying flat. Two T-45Ds stepped forward to lift it down, and with a crowbar they brute force disassembled its back armor.

Zhou Qingfeng was grabbing a can of roasted chicken and gorging on it. His mouth was full of greasiness and he wanted to take a look, but Xiao Jinlang stopped him and said, "Don't let the captives see your face, or I'll have to pay you back." Dead body to CIA."

The captured Michael crawled out of the armor with his hands up, expecting to see the Russians. But the armored soldiers around him didn't give him any chance to see the outside world at all, so they covered his head with a piece of ragged clothes, quickly bound his hands and feet and took him away.

The captives and T-51A were quickly loaded into a truck and taken away. Xiao Jinlang asked Zhou Qingfeng, "Do you want to exchange this captive for CIA's information on ISIS?"

"You will definitely not return that piece of power armor, and there is no need to keep the prisoner after the interrogation. Why don't you exchange it for something, just so you can make a splash."

Zhou Qingfeng's idea is very clear. Xiao Jinlang nodded, "I'll report to my superiors, it shouldn't be a big problem."

After the discussion is over, everyone will leave. At this moment, Xiao Jinlang suddenly remembered something, and asked Zhou Qingfeng: "I don't think the damage marks on that T-51A were caused by firearms or explosion damage, it seems to be bitten by something..."

"Ah..., is there?" Zhou Qingfeng said nonsense: "I wore a mechanical exoskeleton and tore it off with my bare hands."

Xiao Jinlang rolled his eyes - do you think I'm stupid?

On the other side, several U.S. helicopters flew to the Turkish-Syrian border from Kirlik Air Force Base in Turkey. Fidel, who came by flight, jumped out of the cabin and rushed to a group of 'seal' team members who had withdrawn in embarrassment.

Six seals, armed to the teeth, went out and returned with only four men and a dead body, plus one captured. In addition, by the way, the body of a female intelligence officer was also brought back. This woman failed to hold on halfway and died.

The technicians who arrived randomly were helping the members of the 'Vulture' team get out of the T-51A, and Lieutenant Sheldon, who commanded the team, was sitting on a rock to rest. Seeing Fidel approaching, he sighed and said, "Sorry sir, we failed."

In the cold wind and dark night, Fidel also sighed with his hips on his hips, his face was ugly. He calmed down for a few seconds and asked, "Tell me, how does it feel to fight an invisible fighter?"

Sheldon had thought about this problem a long time ago, and blurted out: "Which guy seems to have no companions, otherwise he would be able to kill all of us with just a few more people. And he is just invisible, which is very strange, but his combat effectiveness is not strong.

Equipped with optical camouflage, it seems that heavy weapons cannot be equipped. He actually killed Malenkov with a steel thorn. "

"No, which guy used a bazooka in Palmyra." Fidel reminded.

"The bazooka weighs only a few kilograms. I mean heavy weapons that weigh tens of kilograms like our power armor." Sheldon still insisted on his opinion.

While the two were discussing, Fidel's assistant suddenly came over and whispered: "Sir, someone sent us a group of photos of the captured personnel of the 'Vulture' team, and he expressed that he wanted to make a deal with us."

trade? Fidel immediately followed his assistant to the radio station of the helicopter, and Shelton could only stand up and watch the two damaged T-51A power armors being maintained by the logistics technicians.

A mechanic wearing goggles and gloves asked Sheldon, "What attacked you?"

"A scary guy." Sheldon said blankly.

The mechanic shook his head, pointed at the damaged armor power pack and said, "Look at the torn marks, I think you were bitten by something."

took a bite?

Sheldon looked astonished, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have really seen a four-legged creature when he was attacked!

Could it be that I was bitten by a dog?