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Fu Ming and cat stayed in the lobby until five in the morning, two hours, they just sat like this, drinking coffee, without saying a word. Cat was nervous, but Fu Ming was very uneasy.At 04:30, Wayne Brad, Mo Bing, Keke Heikeindias, and Zeng Xiaoting all got up and made final preparations. Various connecting lines were everywhere in the hall, and there were still installations on the roof. satellite signal transmitter.

Fu Ming looked at the LCD screen of the TV, and then at the screens of several laptops. "The signal is normal and the image is clear. Change the perspective of the drone." He picked up the headset and put it on his ear.Wayne also put on his headset and whispered into the microphone.

"Confirm to switch the drone's viewing angle, infrared mode." Wayne chuckled, "It's the perfect time for air strikes, midnight."

Fu Ming also nodded, "The preparation time is 5 minutes, and important targets are marked by drones. Missiles are expensive. Recycling station crews and cleaner crews, please pay attention. This is a landfill, so don't cause problems."

"The recycle bin understands."

"The landfill understands."

Fu Ming nodded in satisfaction, changed to a satellite channel, and talked to Blakely Paidel through the satellite phone channel.It is also midnight in Lebanon. Blakely got up from bed after a short sleep. Now he is located in the eastern border province of Lebanon, where eight Xiaolong FC-1 fighter jets are docked.The airport was brightly lit, and all the preparations for take-off were completed, and it was only a matter of Fu Ming's order.

"Mr. K, I didn't expect you to be so concerned about the situation in the Middle East."

"Mr. Paidar, I am very grateful for your strong support for this move!" Fu Ming said with a smile. It was not easy for Blakely to come out of the great grief of losing his daughter, and the domestic situation in country l was close to stability. , Most of the areas are now occupied by the Communist Party.However, Victor Abeli ​​of the Truth faction can only huddle in the southern provinces, and it will not take long to be completely wiped out.

"Of course we must support it! The situation in Syria is related to my safety here. After all, it is a neighboring country. I am very disturbed to have a country controlled by NATO next to me." Blakely looked at the plane on the airport. "Already ready, these pilots of yours seem excited."

"Understood, thank you." Fu Ming smiled and switched the channel. The pilots of Fu's Trading and Transportation Company, or untr, were all personally selected by Fu Zhongtian back then, with high tactical indicators, except for J-31 pilots. Except for the occasional missions of the six pilots, the others have almost no chance of actual combat. They drive trainers in Xinjiang and country r all day long to maintain their driving skills. When encountering such a large-scale air strike, no matter who the target is, they will Very happy.

"This is a landfill, all crews please pay attention, the final inspection starts, and the flight will take off in one minute." Fu Ming looked at his watch and calibrated the time.

"World No. [-] is ready and waiting for orders."

"World No. [-] can't wait any longer."

"The Xiaolong crew has completed the inspection, the missile system is in good condition, the power system is normal, and it can take off at any time."

Fu Ming closed his eyes, then opened them instantly, "Attention all crew, take off!"

The ground crews on the decks of World 31 and World [-] finished their checks. Two takeoff commanders squatted not far from the side of the plane. One after another, at the same time, eight Xiaolong fighter jets were divided into two batches to take off at an airport in the eastern province of Lebanon.

Fourteen fighter jets sprayed tail flames in the air, roared and flew towards the marked target, and slid out a golden arc in the dark night sky.

"The first target is the headquarters of the Syrian government forces, and the second target is the Syrian government building. Kill their prime minister!" Fu Ming issued an order, immediately switched the satellite channel, and dialed Murbazak's satellite phone.

Moore, who was staying in Hama, was so excited that he couldn't sleep. If the airstrike tonight is successful, he will be able to gain the leadership of Syria with little effort, and he will not have to pay any price at all.He saw Fu Ming's phone call and immediately picked it up. "Mr. K, wait for the good news."

Fu Ming smiled, "I hope to see the flag of the Liberal Party flying in Damascus tomorrow morning."

"Thank you very much for your support." Moore looked at the form in his hand, counting the number of armed personnel and various ammunition and equipment over and over again.

The Xiaolong crew first arrived over Damascus, and the No. [-] plane confirmed the target, and the pilot immediately shouted into the microphone. "Landfill, the Xiaolong crew confirms the target and requests an attack command."

"Missile attack, clear ground targets, be careful of small ground anti-aircraft equipment." Fu Ming switched the channel back.

Sentinels on the ground of the government building had already seen the fighter jets. They stared at the sky dumbfounded, and then sounded the air defense alarm for a few seconds. The whole city was on high alert, but there were very few air defense equipment, except for a few with air defense capabilities. The armored vehicles and several anti-aircraft guns, the most are the Stinger missiles in the hands of soldiers.This kind of missile is really no threat to the Xiaolong fighter jet flying at Mach [-] times at high altitude.They could only watch the four fighter jets flying in the front, Gao Shebao and anti-aircraft armored vehicle shells continuously fired into the sky, forming a red barrage.

The missiles of the fighter jets were launched, and it took only a few seconds to reach the ground. The violent explosion produced by the four missiles shook the ground. Smoke and dust rose everywhere, turning the night into day.

"Mr. Prime Minister..." A soldier stared blankly at the government building. He knew that the Prime Minister would definitely not survive. From now on, the country would be without a leader and plunged into real chaos.However, their nightmare was not over yet. The missiles poured down as if they didn't want money, and almost flattened the area around the government building.

"This is Xiaolong No. [-], requesting the drone to conduct a combat assessment."

Fu Ming stared at the TV screen in the lobby. The entire city of Damascus was almost in ruins. Although civilians would be injured in this air strike, it is impossible for civilians to survive in a war. It is worthwhile for Syria's future to become stable.This is war, the flower of freedom, which needs to be irrigated with blood!

Fu Ming pressed the microphone on the headset and whispered. "The effect is good. Confirm the safety of the Damascus area. Immediately arrive at the next target location, five kilometers north of Damascus, where the government troops are stationed. Eliminate them!"

"The Xiaolong crew understands."

"Here are the cleaners and the recycling station. They have arrived at Hezbollah's sphere of influence in the southern region and request to attack the station." The j-31 driver looked at the scene on the ground, and there did not seem to be any signs of anti-aircraft weapons. Obviously, Allah The party did not receive an air raid warning here.

"Attack is allowed, all target locations have been marked, it is best not to keep alive." Fu Ming said coldly.

"Understood, the missile is attacking, and the machine gun is ready." The driver gave a thumbs up to the operator of the fire control system behind him, "After the laser guidance is completed, the ground-to-ground missile is launched, and the sub-munition is used."

The fire control system operator smiled, looked at the display, and pressed the fire button.

The six fighter jets launched a missile respectively, and the six missiles roared towards different targets on the ground with tail flames.A soldier in the Hezbollah camp was still asleep, and was suddenly awakened by the sound of explosions around him, but just woke up, only to find that the house was already on fire, and after waiting for a few seconds, the house he was in was also attacked. The shock knocked him down to the ground. In the next second, he felt pain all over his body. Blood kept oozing from his clothes. He fell to the ground and gradually lost consciousness...

"Small bombs..."

The missiles launched by the j-31 fighter jets will release countless small shrapnel and bullets after the explosion, which will directly kill the infantry radially, and the power is not less than that of machine guns.

"There is no need for combat assessment. There should be no survivors." One of the pilots of the J-31 fighter crew looked at the scene below and couldn't help but sighed, "It's so fucking miserable!"

"Don't be careless, continue to shoot with machine guns, make sure they don't have any strength left, and attack the arsenal and other important strongholds in this way, to pave the way for the Liberal Party!" Fu Ming looked at the image on the screen, feeling a burst of excitement. So far so good.

"Missile hit! The left wing is damaged and out of balance. There is no problem with the weapon system. The power system is good. Please return!" A Xiaolong fighter jet was hit by a Stinger missile on the ground while its cannon was firing close to the ground.

"Allowed, if it is damaged, return to the voyage immediately, so as not to cause personal injury. Others continue to destroy important targets." Fu Ming took off his earphones and sighed. The damage is still within the estimated range.He had just relaxed, but saw that the face of the cat next to him was not very good-looking, Ke Ke and Zeng Xiaoting were also frowning, Wayne was staring at the TV and computer, talking into the microphone from time to time, directing the battle, Mo Bing Standing at the window, constantly observing the situation outside.After all, how many people can think that the subversive air strike in Syria in the middle of the night was actually ordered from this villa in the Chinese imperial capital, and the orderer of the attack was a young arms dealer in his early 20s.

"Sister cat, what's the matter?" Fu Ming's mood turned bad all of a sudden, "Could it be Rio de Janeiro..."

cat nodded, "It has been confirmed that Marie Antoinette boarded the flight to the imperial capital. But... Irina Rhodes was kidnapped by the Weidong Group. Neither Xu Cheng nor Song Jiahao followed The plane came back and stayed in Rio de Janeiro with the operation team to find her whereabouts, and in the shootout, one team member was killed."

Fu Ming was stunned. Mary was very important to Untr. At least she was the vice president of Weidong Group and the second in charge of IADC before assassinating Maury Charante. The situation she knew was highly confidential. If it is not done well, the entire iadc can be disintegrated.But for Irina, Fu Ming has an indescribable feeling, whether it's a lover or a friend, to exchange Irina's life for Mary, Fu Ming would never do such a thing.

"Can I contact Xu Cheng and the others?"

"It's very difficult..." Cat frowned. Irina's situation is very dangerous now. She betrayed Mori Charante and IADC, and Mori will not let her go.

Fu Ming looked back at the screen, even if his own military power rushed over now, it would be too late.He frowned, praying for something in his heart.