Chapter 584: Sayesha, the Boy Who Grew up in Ruins

There is a reason why Li Qing used tough tactics against Hebrews from the beginning. Most of the Middle Eastern countries that Li Qing has good relations with are Arabs.

The Arabs and the Hebrews were feuding, and it was impossible for the Hebrews to let Li Qing take away Duyu's body with just a few words.

If he had known the outcome, why would Li Qing make himself miserable?

It directly provided a large amount of weapons and equipment to the Haas Group, the mortal enemy of the Hebrews. The arms may be expensive for others.

But who is Lee Sin? A famous arms dealer, these are nothing to him.

At this time, the Hebrews, who did not know Li Qing's plan, were having a heated discussion.

"Are you crazy? There are four United Nations observers, one Chinese, one Finnish, one Maple Leaf countryman, and one Austrian. Do you know how passive we are internationally?"

shouted the Hebrew foreign minister.

He was almost mad that the Hebrew military could do such a bold thing as attacking a United Nations observation post.

"Relax, relax. If we don't kill them, we will be even more passive when they expose the information in their hands."

A Hebrew general smoked a cigar and put his hands down, trying to calm the foreign minister.

The Foreign Minister took a deep breath and said, "Then why don't you return the body to them? These four countries have jointly protested and demanded the return of the body. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs can hardly handle this matter!"

"The body cannot be returned. They will know from the wounds on the body that it was not a mistake on our part but intentional." The general exhaled smoke and spread his hands.

The Hebrew Air Force and Army cooperated and fired dozens of artillery shells at the United Nations Observation Observation Building in just one day, directly destroying the three-story observation station.

The observers were forced to hide in temporary underground air raid shelters. The Hebrew military once again fired positioning missiles weighing several hundred kilograms, killing everyone in the observation station.

If the body is returned, all countries will know about their evil deeds, and the mask of "victim" that Hebrew has always been well disguised will be taken off in anger.

In recent years, with the help of the "victim" mask and the father of the beautiful country, the Hebrew territory has been getting bigger and bigger, and it is impossible for them to give up this disguise.

"But you shouldn't allow this operation knowing that there are Chinese soldiers inside. You must know that China is one of the five permanent members of the United Nations, and now the United Nations has lodged a protest. Hebrew is in a very difficult situation at the United Nations."

The Hebrew Foreign Minister sighed. Other countries were better off saying that his greatest pressure came from China. He was afraid that China would cast a veto on future Hebrew matters because of this matter.

"You are too worried. With the support of Beautiful Country, you don't have to worry about the condemnation of the United Nations. You don't have to worry about this matter. Even if the four countries jointly propose relevant resolutions at the United Nations, Beautiful Country will have a veto power."

The military people are not worried about this matter. Anyway, the beautiful country will wipe the butt every time.

The Foreign Minister glanced at them and sighed deeply, "Okay, let's just say it was bombed by Lebanon. After all, only their missiles are not so accurate."

...

After receiving the notice from Li Qing, Tian Yangsheng spent half a day gathering mercenaries. This operation did not require a large-scale dispatch, and the personnel did not require many, but they had to be elite.

After all, if you have to go deep behind enemy lines, too many people will easily attract the enemy's attention.

Tian Yangsheng issued the order, and a team of dozens of people immediately boarded a military plane. Because they were in a war zone, they had to land in Lebanon first.

"Brother, the United Nations observation station is right here." Tian Yangyi frowned and pointed to the small dot circled on the map.

Tian Yangsheng took the map and looked at it carefully, "Made, the observation station is so far away from the battle zone, how can we miss it? Are the Hebrews fooling the devil?"

Tian Yangsheng was also very angry when he heard about this. What does a lieutenant colonel in his early thirties represent?

The true elite among Chinese JFJs, the seed of future generals.

It is really heartbreaking to die under the bombing of the Hebrews!

Tian Yangsheng put away the map and started marching quickly towards the observation station with dozens of people.

At the same time that Tian Yangsheng and others' plane landed, the Haas organization received a large number of rockets and other military equipment on the Mediterranean coast.

Mohammed directed the members of the organization to slowly transport the equipment off the transport ship like ants moving.

Fortunately, most of them are portable rockets and do not require the use of heavy machinery.

Otherwise, it will definitely attract the attention of the Hebrew army.

20,000 rockets entered the Saga refugee area quietly and disappeared into pieces.

Mohammed divided his attack into several areas. It was impossible for these rockets to be launched in one place, and they would be too easy to be accurately hit by Hebrew missiles.

Fortunately, the Hebrews were focused on Lebanon and not on Hasz, who was imprisoned in Saga.

After half a day of rigorous deployment, Mohammed decided to launch an attack in the early morning.

"Father, let me go, my friends are ready."

Mohammad's seventeen-year-old son Sayyesha requested.

Muhammad organized a team of 1,500 men, intending to take advantage of this attack to break down the Hebrew wall and regain even just a few kilometers of Arab land.

The Hebrews besieged 3 million Arabs in Saga, a place of only 365 square kilometers, like lambs raised by humans to be slaughtered.

"Sayasha, my son."

Mohammed stepped forward, hugged his son and kissed him. He knew that the possibility of these 1,500 people coming back was almost zero.

"Father, for the freedom of our descendants and for the survival of the Saga people, I am not afraid of death!

I am willing to die in the place closest to the holy city and the place closest to my mother!"

Sayesha knelt on the ground and looked at his father devoutly.

His mother was killed by a bomb in a Hebrew air strike. His father was not only the spiritual leader of the entire Has, but also a role model for him to learn from since he was a child.

Mohammed kissed his son Sayesha on the forehead, "Take care! My son, you are a brave Has warrior!"

Sayesha stood up, walked out the door, and finally turned his head to look at his father.

Mohammed watched his son slowly disappear from his sight, and the tears in his eyes could no longer be held back.

The son, like himself in the past, fought for the freedom of the Saga people.

Mohammed wanted to take out a handkerchief to wipe his tears, but there was a letter in the pocket of his shirt. He unfolded it and looked at it carefully:

Father, when you see this letter, I have already rushed to the battlefield.

Many people only see our fury, but not our humiliation.

We grew up in the ruins and will eventually be scattered on the ruins.

Dad, next spring, the dandelion by the Wadi Gaza River is your son. It will fly to the land that once belonged to us and take root there...

Farewell, my beloved father!

——Sayesha, the boy who grew up in the ruins

It turns out...from the moment they set out, they had no intention of coming back alive!