Chapter 1095: tough

Syria.
This should be the most troubled country in recent years. Oil is the original sin, and weakness is the root cause of all this. When you have huge resources and you have no ability to protect, it will be a disaster.
The contest between North America and the polar bears was placed in this country, but Syria suffered.
In such a clear-cut society, who could have imagined that there is constant fighting here every day? Today you garrison, tomorrow I will garrison, there will be another exchange of fire in three days, there is no peace at all.
This kind of contest will involve more countries and make the situation more complicated.
"Da da da……"
In Delaware, after the announcement of the cessation of aid from North America, the armed forces here surrendered and evacuated, and the government forces successfully advanced here.
But here, the recovery of the government forces is not considered a success, because here, there are still armed rebels everywhere, they are some extreme masters, and their will is very firm.
Almost every day, there will be military conflicts.
In this way, what brought this city was always in panic, this kind of desperate breath shrouded the sky over the city and suffocated everyone.
But they couldn't escape, and couldn't avoid them, they could only stay at home shivering.
In the whole city, you don’t know when there will be an explosion, or why you don’t even know where the shells were fired. This is the city of Deira.
Many people say that this is the origin of the Syrian civil war. No one can be sure, but it is certain that it has suffered from the war.
The fierce exchange of fire suddenly appeared.
A government army was attacked, and then the government army responded.
Bullets flew around here, and bullet holes appeared on the wall, splashing dust and sand.
The people living here hugged their children one by one, and then went down and hugged their heads. All they can do is that.
In this area of ​​the firefight, a black and thin little girl sat numbly on the steps in front of the house. The steps were bombarded and half blown off. All around were dilapidated houses, some of which had collapsed.
The little girl seemed to be accustomed to everything that happened now, without panic, and some just numbness.
Since she was sensible, there has been no fighting here.
And her father was hit by a bullet in a conflict several years ago and fell into the street. She and her mother have been struggling in this city. It is a miracle that she and her mother can live till now.
There is no water, no food, and every day is hunger and despair. You never know when you can have your next meal. You may need to be hungry for two or three days.
"boom!"
A gunshot sounded and a bullet hit the little girl not far away. It should be a flying bullet. The splashing mud made the little girl turn her head.
Not far away, dozens of anti-armed personnel rushed out and attacked by relying on the street buildings here, while dozens of government fighters were also fighting back.
On a pickup truck, there was a machine gun that was welded up. Under the operation of a counter-armed personnel, it fired frantically. This kind of large-caliber machine gun shot past the wall into a paper paste.
A government militant was hit in the chest, even if it was separated from the wall, a blood hole as large as a bowl was punched, and he fell to the ground without a grunt.
Between each other, there was a roar, and they plunged into it, regardless of whether the casualties of the surrounding personnel would affect the nearby residents.
Because they knew that if they were negligent, they might be killed.
The firefight here, after calling for support, it didn't take long for the anti-armed forces that originally had a certain advantage to be reversed after a tank appeared.
boom!
The tank opened fire, flying off a wall, and the two anti-armed personnel inside were also lifted up, screaming and falling, losing their vitality.
The little girl stared like this, the fierce battle made her tremble, and her heart finally collapsed when the tank opened fire. No matter how numb she is, she is only a child and will be afraid.
And her mother, who has not returned from looking for food, no one will come to comfort her.
"Kill them all."
The appearance of the tank made the government troops excited and roared.
"Om!"
Just as the tank was about to rush past, there was a strange noise in the sky, as if something was jetting, and then a shadow was cast.
All government troops and counter-armed personnel raised their heads subconsciously, and then what they saw was a plane full of science fiction hovering above their heads. These small "buzzing" sounds are exactly this. It is formed by the powerful engine of a fighter jet.
On the belly and on both sides of this fighter plane, there is a mountain-like logo, and there is no obvious national emblem and flag of any country in it, so it is difficult to judge its identity.
Syria is backward and impoverished, but there is still knowledge. North America and polar bears are constantly competing here. What kind of advanced fighters have they not seen?
But they had never heard of this one before.
It only takes a glance at what kind of fighter jet is in front of you, and you know that you are definitely the kind that you can’t afford. You don’t need to know its firepower, its appearance, and its domineering way of flying. all.
The Titan attack aircraft hovered, and the black honeycomb missile system opened, exposing the dense and unknown number of micro missiles, ready to attack at any time.
Everyone who saw these micro-missiles felt cold. They would not think that the weapon system carried on this advanced sci-fi fighter was a display.
The cabin opened, and among the hanging cables, one by one sturdy men fell. They were fully armed and exuding a breath. You can tell with your eyes that they are definitely elite teachers.
The last one who came down was a woman with very good skin, wearing a professional attire, high-heeled black silk is also standard, with a smile on her face, as if she was blind to everything in front of her.
After coming down, she took a look at the tablet in her hand, and when she saw the little girl sitting on the steps, she smiled. The goal this time, she didn't expect to see it at first sight.
Mayvis, the lucky one was selected.
Ma Mingyue retracted the tablet and walked towards Mayvis.
As for the thirty fully armed tyrants t-002, they didn't make any fighting postures, they just stood still with guns, staring around indifferently.
On the Titan attack aircraft, an intelligently synthesized mechanical sound came out: "This is the No. 21 Titan attack aircraft of Baichuan Guihai Group Company. It is performing a mission. Everyone immediately stops fighting and lays down their weapons. Any non-cooperation will be regarded as Resist, let alone kill."
Clearly spread through the horn.
Whether the government army or the anti-government armed forces, all have a sense of bewilderment. Baichuan Guihai Group Company? What the is this? When does a company have such a terrifying military power?
The No. 21 Titan attack aircraft, from this number, you know that this company is far more than one fighter of this type?
I have been busy fighting internally for the past few years. Could it be that the outside world has developed to the point that I don’t even know myself? How can a company have military power?
The ceasefire naturally stops fighting, but they can't do it if they put down their weapons.
The tanks of the government army have very rich experience. They are using the method of climbing hills to use the wreckage of the houses here to raise the tank so that the muzzle has a sufficient angle to aim at the Titan attack aircraft in the sky.
No matter who you are, in Syria, as long as it is not allowed by them, all are illegal armed forces.
They are not even afraid of North America. They didn't care about the troublesome Baichuanguihai Group Company.
"Crack!"
The belly of the Titan attack aircraft opened, and two shocking mechas were released. They fell on the ground. Amid the heavy landing sound, the ground even shattered. At the moment of landing, the electromagnetic guns they were holding were aimed at Up the tank.
"This……"
The incomparably shocking shape, the shape with a full sci-fi atmosphere, the black electromagnetic gun that makes people feel scared at first glance, all means that they are not living in dreams, these guys are real guys.
God is on...
I was really shocked. The fighters and mechas in front of them were beyond their understanding. For them, they didn't even dare to think about these.
As long as you are not a fool, you know how big the gap is. These two mechas are definitely more ferocious than tanks, and this fighter in the sky, not to mention the dense micro-missiles, is enough to plough here several times. all over.
The government army and the counter-armed personnel looked at each other. Under tremendous pressure, they obediently put down their weapons, and faced the unknown, they chose to surrender.
The mecha did not attack, but entered a state of alert.
Ma Mingyue walked in front of Mayvis, and then asked through an interpreter: "Mayvis?"
Mayvis was also in shock. She had never seen such a beautiful and noble sister, especially this huge fighter, which meant that the identity of this sister was not simple.
"I am." Mayvis nodded blankly.
Ma Mingyue smiled and said: "Don't be afraid. I am the receptionist of Baichuan Guihai Group. Congratulations on being selected and becoming the lucky one to go to Mars."
"Mars, what is it?" Mayvis said blankly. There was no such word in her knowledge base.
Ma Mingyue said: "Mayves, are you willing to leave this war-torn place? Maybe you will come back in a few months, but at least you have spent the past few months ~EbookFREE.me~ in happiness. of."
Mayvis shook her head: "No, I have to wait for my mother, and I am very hungry now."
Ma Mingyue took out a pack of chocolates from her pocket, handed it to Mayvis, and touched her head and said: "Follow my sister, you will wear beautiful clothes and eat the best food in the world. Don't worry. Safe, okay?"
Mayvis took the chocolate and nodded ignorantly.
The Titan attack aircraft quickly recovered the armed personnel, and at the same time, the two mechas were also recovered. They took Mayvis, and hurled up to the sky, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
This kind of performance has made everyone who witnessed their mouths slightly open. They have seen North America and Polar Bear fighter planes, and they naturally know how terrifying performance this sci-fi attack plane has.
Until now, they have not figured out what company Baichuan Guihai Group is.
The two sides instantly lost the desire to continue fighting, and they picked up their weapons again, and the two sides broke up in a tacit agreement.
Not far away, a war reporter happened to film all of this. After sending it back to the news headquarters, Ma Mingyue handed Mayvis chocolate to the background, with broken buildings and sci-fi Titans attacking. The pictures of the machine made headlines and quickly became popular all over the world.
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