Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 1192: Self-traveling?

After receiving the approval of His Excellency the President, Fidel connected his confidential communication phone. He used satellites to connect with the command system of the United States Navy, and requested the ssgn-728 'Florida', which was ready, to begin its scheduled attack mission.

The order to penetrate tens of meters of water through long-wave radio was immediately executed by the 'Ohio'-class cruise missile nuclear submarine' Florida 'lurking in the Mediterranean Sea.

The launch tube that was originally equipped with ballistic missiles was opened, and the submarine-launched 'Tomahawk' cruise missiles that had been packed inside had been packed inside. A violent air bubble emerged from the launch tube, followed by the cruise missile leaving the launch tube, bursting out of the sea water, and the flame spray pushed the projectile to fly away.

The 'Florida' fired seven submarine fired 'Tomahawks' in one breath. This number of missiles is enough to cover the entire small town of Palmyra.

In the city at the moment, a fierce killing forced the Nusra Front to withdraw from Palmyra, while hundreds of civilians whose homes had been destroyed were on the ruins of the street. In their wailing and sorrow, a wave of light and shadow moved slowly.

‘Little Poor’ kept looking at the corner of the wall, and immediately caught up when the wave approached. Before she left, she looked back at the civilians still struggling, and stopped and shouted at the wave of light and shadow, "Big man, can you save more people?"

Zhou Qingfeng also looked back, but said in a deep voice: "I think it's troublesome to save you, and other people can't control it. If I say, Syrians are all asking for you today. Understand? You asked for it yourself . "

"Little poor" was overwhelmed by the faint anger in Zhou Qingfeng's discourse, and even did not understand what the "big man" was saying? She only when she offended 'big man'. The children who have just lost their parents and family want to cry but dare not cry. They can only keep up and never talk anymore.

But Zhou Qingfeng, who came out ten meters, stopped and realized that he couldn't really run around with a little **** the battlefield. This burden must be thrown away, otherwise it is not good for anyone.

"I need to find a safe place for you." Zhou Qingfeng turned to look at "Little Poor", "Little Poor" quickly reached out and wiped off the teardrops that just fell out, staring blankly at him. "Let's change directions, I hope Valena's woman will be a little compassionate."

Large and small, and hidden, the two turned to Palmyra's south. At this time, the civilians in the city are desperately escaping, and escaping outside the city is the only way for them to survive.

Compared with terrorists and rebels, although the Syrian government is weaker in combat effectiveness, it is better that they have their own responsibilities. Facing the surge of civilians who want to flee, they can only organize the blockade to try to identify.

All government soldiers received an order: look for a tall man, it is likely ..., most likely in stealth.

This is really a daddy's order!

If he is invisible, who can see it?

Regardless of being invisible, the command still needs to be executed. Government officers had to do their best to maintain order. However, there are too many people on the battlefield to escape, and they have to worry about suicide attacks, and the screening efficiency is particularly low.

However, the troubles of the government forces did not last long, and the originally crowded fugitives were mixed with a weird ..., a phenomenon that is hard to describe.

A bare-footed girl trotting across the bricks and stones, she ran panting but kept on. Just a few meters in front of her, a translucent humanoid object was moving. Looks like ..., pretty scary.

The noisy crowd quickly calmed down, and people nearby were scared to see it. People in the distance were overwhelmed by the sudden silence. The crowd automatically separated to make way for the weird 'people' to move forward.

The Syrian officer responsible for screening and dwelling stopped, and he knew for the first time that he really saw an invisible person. Waiting for the other person to walk in front of him, he didn't even know how to say hello.

Zhou Qingfeng swaggered past Luca's Syrian officer, and he patted the other's shoulder and said, "The person you want to stop is me, let the people in the city escape."

Syrian officers couldn't keep up with Zhou Qingfeng, he quickly jumped to the radio near Luka to report to his superior. Moments later, Valena appeared in a heavy suit. After watching Zhou Qingfeng dismissing the invisibility effect, she just spit out a word coldly, "You shouldn't come back here."

"Uh ..., I also think I'm a bit silly." Zhou Qingfeng shrugged. "Actually, I want to ask you a favor. Did you see the child behind me? Her parents were killed and she is now homeless. Actually, I didn't want to care about it, but who made me softer? So I thought ... "

Valina was half a head taller than Zhou Qingfeng, and she was even more burly in her heavy suit. She lowered her helmet and looked at the little girl hiding behind Zhou Qingfeng, and said incomprehensible: "You just ran out for a little girl? I really doubt you are an idiot?"

"Do you think I'm like an idiot? Oh ... Actually, I have the same idea." Zhou Qingfeng laughed at himself.

Valena and Zhou Qingfeng talked in Russian. ‘Little poor’ did n’t understand but could feel the terrible humanoid machine across. She could even guess something, so she shrank behind Zhou Qingfeng and grabbed her trouser legs with her hands and begged: "Big man, please don't give me to others, I just want to follow you."

Zhou Qingfeng ignored the plea of ​​‘Little Poor’. He laughed and said to Varina: “For my fool, how can you help me to take care of this child?”

"As long as you follow me and help you place one hundred and one thousand children," Valena said coldly, "we can give you the best treatment, whatever you want."

Hahaha ..., Zhou Qingfeng laughed-bragging, not tax! The fur bears clanged poorly and gave what Uncle Zhou wanted?

At this time, there was a clumsy footstep of power armor near Zhou Qingfeng, more than twenty t-45b and a few t-45am appeared around him.

Belenko, with his old-fashioned appearance, also appeared with a laugh and shouted in a cheering tone: "Mr. Hugo, you are very welcome to come back. We have been worried about you."

Instinctively, Zhou Qingfeng did not like this officer from the Ministry of the Interior. He said lazily, "Thank you for your worry, but I don't need it."

"I just heard that you need us to help take care of a child. No problem, we can completely solve this problem. Similarly, I hope you can follow us ~ www.readwn.com ~ After all Palmyra is too dangerous. Here At war, rebels and terrorists can do everything.

I have already contacted the base of Latakia and will definitely return you to Moscow. Our Excellency the President would like to talk to you personally, and we will guarantee all your life in Russia. "

Bellenko talked wildly, but instead of staying close to Zhou Qingfeng himself, he shouted several meters behind Varina. He was even protected by two tall armored soldiers.

To Berelenko, who was constantly bewildering, Zhou Qingfeng whispered to Valena in front of herself: "Can the real idiot behind you shut up?"

"No, I'm under the command of Bellenko." Valina had no intention of being accommodating, and she even prepared herself to say coldly again: "I said before that you should never return. "

Zhou Qingfeng could only sneer, and shouted loudly to Bellenko: "Can I shut up? Your suggestion is that I am spraying dung!"

Bellenko's face jumped immediately, his temperature suddenly dropped to freezing point, "Mr. Hugo, you made the wrong choice. I have to take tough measures against you."

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