Red Alert: I am a sheikh in the Middle East

"According to the New Yaoke Times, the Mi Army bombed a terrorist organization camp yesterday evening local time. It is known that at least two terrorists were killed and many people were injured..."

Two people did die last night, one was a civilian from the production team, and the other was Brother Dayi who was on patrol.

Even Liang Kun's left ear was cut off in half by the shrapnel!

Zhang Ga clenched his fist subconsciously.

Breathing is also a little short.

In fact, he had no intention of going back to China with this ship at all.

And he didn't dare to return home rashly...

But what happened yesterday evening made him feel a great sense of crisis. It happened that General He wanted to talk to him, and the two agreed to meet in Shuguang City.

Zhang Ga lowered his head and opened a special software on his phone, which would broadcast the footage taken by the unmanned surveillance drone in real time.

In the picture, the roar of fighter jets, from far to near again.

Soon, a blue shadow, with a violent sonic boom, swept across the sky above the Fakhru Valley!

The tent below was blown loudly, and many clansmen who were working covered their ears and squatted on the ground.

Looking at the phone screen, Zhang Ga felt angry.

This is already the fourth time today!

Although this fighter plane did not directly bomb the Fakhru Valley, the frequent sonic boom harassment still carried a strong sense of intimidation and provocation.

Even though they have withdrawn from Camp No. 1, they have abandoned the two oil fields and a mine behind Camp No. 1.

As well as several oil fields and mines farther away, the opponent is still pressing hard.

Deceiving too much!

Zhang Ga suppressed his anger, finally reached the downstairs of the hotel, hurriedly opened the door and got off the car, and quickly walked into the lobby.

Take the elevator to the eighth floor.

……

Shuguang International Airport.

A plane flying directly from Cairo to Shuguang finally landed at Shuguang Airport after 22 hours of transiting through Riyadh, the capital of Saudi Arabia, and Linhai Airport.

Twenty minutes later, a tall, long-legged and beautiful girl in a leather jacket walked out of the terminal with windy steps.

Liangmei took out her mobile phone and made a call, and the other party connected quickly.

"Sister, my sister got off the plane, let's make an appointment for lunch."

The voice is lazy and casual.

The white gull on the other end of the phone immediately said excitedly: "Sister Li, are you really in China? Wait a minute, I'll pack up and reserve a seat. I'll invite you at noon."

"Let me treat you." Li Yiman smiled slightly, showing his white teeth, "After all, you are Party A, so I should entertain you."

……

Room 8816, Maple Leaf Hotel.

It's a small suite with a living room.

He Hansan was wearing glasses, holding a copy of "Aircraft Dynamics" in his hand, and was flipping through it silently.

Zhang Ga and Zhao Qiming were chatting across the coffee table.

"What happened to the bombing last night?"

Zhao Qiming asked straight to the point.

"Small." Zhang Ga smiled, "It was a misunderstanding."

Having said that, Zhang Ga still had a look of cruelty in his eyes.

Zhao Qiming saw that he refused to speak, and did not press the question, so the conversation turned to the wild wolf: "Did someone bring it?"

Zhang Ga nodded: "Well, there are a few other people on board besides wild wolves. But this time, please don't make such a big fuss. My ship is here with oil, and it's a normal transaction. When the transaction is over, you can quietly bring people away. Walk."

"Okay, we are looking for you because we have another piece of information, have you heard of 'Black Thorn'?" Zhao Qiming asked.

"I know, it's been on the news, it seems like a group of vicious terrorists." Zhang Ga frowned, "How do you mention them?"

"'Black Thorn' has entered the country from Amman next door to the country of Garland. The number of people is uncertain, but there are heavy weapons. The target should be the eastern part of the country of Garland." Zhao Qiming said with a bit of worry, "When the time comes you will Caught between 'Blackthorn' and 'Thug'."

Zhang Ga frowned.

Just then, his phone vibrated.

Zhang Ga didn't shy away from Zhao Qiming, he turned on his phone on the table and glanced at the message.

They were all in Middle Eastern languages, and Zhao Qiming couldn't understand them either.

But after Zhang Ga finished reading, he sneered at the corner of his mouth.

He quickly typed back a word: Do it!

Then he turned off the phone screen and continued to chat with Zhao Qiming.

……

The country of Garland is about [-] kilometers away from the Fakhru Mountains.

Near the empty Camp 1.

An F16 fighter jet, which has just completed the sixth harassment of the Fakhru Valley today, is flying towards the No. 1 camp.

In addition to completing the harassment mission, this fighter plane also has to continue to investigate the situation in the No. 1 camp.

Maintain high pressure on this natural garrison at any time!

Because of the high altitude covered by fog, the F16 fighter jets always maintain a low-altitude flying attitude.

When it was about to reach Camp No. 1, it also gradually slowed down its flight speed.

So low and slow, passing over the mountains.

While the pilot in the cockpit was boredly observing the ground, suddenly, a ball of fire flashed on a hill in front of him.

The experienced pilot immediately realized what was happening, and his heart tightened suddenly.

"Fuck!" The pilot didn't know what it was, but he planned to pull up immediately and make a move to get away.

But because his flying altitude is too low and his speed is not fast, it is not something that can be done in an instant to adjust the flying state.

Even the F16 is an excellent fighter with excellent performance and a long history.

Just when the engine started to exert force and the plane's head began to tilt up, there was a sudden "boom", and the fighter was accurately hit by an SA-7 individual air defense missile!

Not long ago, the F16, which was still invincible, caught fire in an instant, and the plane fell headlong.

The pilot tried his best to rescue it, but the whole plane continued to slide, and finally crashed to the ground in a desert. After the violent explosion, a mushroom cloud of black smoke billowed from the scene.

After 15 minutes, hundreds of people, led by an armed mining vehicle, more than a dozen pickup trucks and off-road vehicles, rushed out of the nearby col.

Liang Kun, who led the team, had his left ear wrapped in gauze, and there were blood stains faintly.

Liang Kun stared at the wreckage of the fighter jets and the pilot covered in blood, with anger and joy in his eyes, and hoarsely shouted: "Fly again! Explode again! MD, dismantle it for me!"

Everyone began to wield hoes, crowbars, and axes vigorously, and within two hours, the larger wreckage of the plane was dismantled into large and small parts.

Even the sand on the ground blackened and polluted by the explosion was pulled into cloth bags by these people and thrown into the bucket of the armed mining vehicle.

When night fell, people and cars were all gone. Except for the ruts and footprints left on the scene, there was no trace of F16.

……

Fakhru finished a major event without making a sound, and it was only noon in Shuguang City.

"You guys go to dinner, Hansan, you entertain your brother Gazi, it's not convenient for me to show up."

Zhao Qiming stood up and shook hands with Zhang Ga.

He Hansan put down his book and agreed muffledly.

Zhang Ga smiled and was about to leave when the two mobile phones in the room rang at the same time.

Zhang Ga and Zhao Qiming picked up their mobile phones at the same time and couldn't help but glance at each other.

Zhang Ga had a pure and innocent smile on his face, but Zhao Qiming was full of suspicion.

Chapter 59 A Strange Fate

Zhao Qiming went to the back room to answer the phone.

Zhang Ga answered it in the living room, and it was Zhao Kang who called him.

"Zhang Ga, you gave me a big surprise by stepping on the horse!" At this time, Director Zhao had completely lost the gentleness and elegance of the past, and his mouth was full of fragrance.

However, there was no surprise in his tone.

Zhang Ga knew it well, and knew that the matter of beating the flying chicken must have been missed.

But he was not stupid enough to admit it directly, and asked with a smile: "Leader, what's the matter?"

"You kid, don't play dumb with me!" Zhao Kang was obviously very angry, "Did you shoot down that F16 of Mi Jun?"

"What? F16?" Zhang Ga pretended to be innocent, and retorted loudly, "Who made my rumor? The people below are all good citizens with their faces turned to the loess and their backs turned to the sky, what would they use to shoot down F16? Does this rumor-monger think highly of me, or does he look down on F16?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Kang gasped twice and remained silent for a while.

Although it is pure nonsense to say that Zhang Ga only has a dozen guns or something.

But regarding the matter of shooting down F16, it really doesn't seem like he can do it.

Even the negotiating phone call from Mi Jun only forced Huaxia to conduct a thorough investigation, without insisting that it was Zhang Ga who did it.

Neither science nor evidence.

After all, not to mention the black box at the scene, even a piece of broken glass was scratched away.

Of course, Mi Jun's phone call has been returned.

The person who answered the phone at Huaxia ruthlessly mocked the other party.

He also let the other party learn a new idiom: the boat capsizes in the gutter.

However, diplomacy is diplomacy, and toughness is an attitude. Internal investigations should still be investigated.

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Kang calmed down and said, "Tell me honestly, did you attack that fighter jet?"

Between words, "shoot down" has been changed to "attack".

Zhang Ga said with a smile: "It's nothing, besides, I'm in the country now, how can I attack?"

"What?" Zhao Kang was taken aback, "Are you in China?"

He held a press conference this morning, and then held a departmental meeting for half a day. In the middle of the meeting, he got the news that F16 was attacked and disappeared near the Fakhru Valley.

So it is not known that Zhang Ga has entered the country and returned to China.

"Yes, I was at sea a few days ago, and I'm with General He's secretary now."

Zhang Ga didn't change his face and his heart didn't beat. In fact, he didn't board the boat until 10 minutes before landing.

"You really didn't do it?" Zhao Kang asked, his tone softened completely.

"No, no, absolutely not. Besides, didn't they bomb the terrorist camp yesterday, maybe it was revenge from the terrorist organization..." Zhang Ga laughed.

Director Zhao paused there, and said: "Since you have met General He's people, you must also know about the 'Black Thorn'. We are going to deploy the troops on your south side to prevent you from interacting with the 'Black Thorn'." Blackthorn' direct contact."

Zhang Ga was surprised and delighted, and quickly expressed his opinion: "I completely agree!"

"Do you need your consent?" Zhao Kang was annoyed and funny.

"No, no, that's not what I meant." Zhang Ga let go of his worries, heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly licked it shamelessly, "I mean the decision of the leaders is extremely wise, I fully support it, and represent the base area The tens of thousands of folks and elders here welcome the arrival of the People's Army!"

"What kind of base..." Zhao Kang shook his head, "That's it. Since you are in China, colleagues from other departments may invite you to meet, just cooperate and call me if you have something to do. Also, pay attention to safety and don't expose yourself too much." whereabouts."

"Alright Director Zhao."

Zhang Ga and Zhao Kang said goodbye to each other and hung up the phone.

Just in time, Zhao Qiming also came out of the room and gave Zhang Ga a strange look.

The lens of Zhao Qiming's glasses reflected light, and a wry smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "You're a bit ruthless..."