Northern Syria, Idlib Province.
Idlib is the capital of Idlib Province in northern Syria, connecting the Halab Plain and the Assi River Valley. It is the last area occupied by the opposition forces.
Over the years, the Syrian military has been unable to regain Idlib due to the constraints of the Western group.
The opposition armed forces also took advantage of the ceasefire agreement to hide here to recuperate their strength (to survive). Due to the support of the Western Group, this became the main location for various armed forces.
Due to the long-term war, armed families and refugees have flocked northward. Today, Idlib's population has soared to 2.8 million, with 80,000 armed forces of various kinds entrenched here.
Due to concerns about the refugee problem, Turkey and Russia have different opinions on this place, and with the Western bloc dragging their feet, this place has become a paradise for various militant activities.
It is believed that with the Mediterranean Sea and the Turkish border at its back, Western groups can easily support weapons and ammunition here.
At this time, in a base in Idlib, two people were sitting in a small room. One was an old man with black-rimmed glasses, a semi-Mediterranean look, and some gray hair, and the other was a white man with blond hair and a hooked nose. He looks to be in his thirties.
The old man was Abdel Hisset, a famous Syrian scholar and politician, chairman of the Syrian Council, and one of the leaders of an opposition armed force after the war broke out.
The white man in his thirties, named Sim, is a 'military adviser' sent by the United States.
Xiset looked at Sim with respect in his eyes, not daring to make any mistakes. Nominally, Sim is his adviser, but in fact he also knows that Sim represents the Western Group behind him.
In the past two months, with various instructions and help from Sim, their opposition forces have annexed the two largest armed forces in Idlib, and other small armed forces are also slowly closing in.
The successive victories made Xiset feel stronger than ever before, and also made him admire Sim.
Today, in Idlib, the armed forces led by him are the most powerful. In the past, the opposition armed forces were scattered and intertwined, and the situation has begun to improve.
They have also received a lot of equipment, and they may be able to launch a counterattack against the military. As long as they can join forces with the armed forces in northeastern Syria and break their isolation, their situation can improve instantly.
"Now that several armed forces have been integrated, ours is the only one in the Idlib area. The next step is to make a comeback. Let's give our team a new name." Sim said.
"We are fighting for freedom, so it is most appropriate to call it 'Wings of Freedom'." Siset smiled.
"It's a pretty good name." Sim chewed the name 'Wings of Freedom' carefully and nodded lightly.
"Where should we fight next?" Xiset asked. He is a scholar, has an understanding of tactics, and specializes in Eastern and Western cultures. He naturally learned a lot about historical wars.
But Sim was sent by the Western Group, and he had to consult Sim before he could issue an order.
"Halab." Sim clicked on the mark on the map.
The important town of Halab.
The turning point in the war in Syria that year was the Battle of Halab.
This battle allowed the Syrian military to regain Halab, cut off their connection with the armed forces in northeastern Syria, and left Idlib isolated and helpless.
The territory of the opposition armed forces was also divided and weakened because of this battle.
During the Battle of Halab that year, the Syrian military's battlefield command style changed drastically.
The Syrian military adopted the tactics of dividing and encircling the areas occupied by the opposition armed forces, interspersed attacks, and encircling three areas. They worked step by step and occupied areas in different areas.
Before they could react, the Syrian army had already taken control of Halab.
The tactics of that battle were typical of those of a large country in the East.
Only afterward did they learn that the battle was indeed planned by a military adviser sent by a major country to "study" in Syria, and the result was that Halab was recaptured by the Syrian army in one fell swoop.
The Western group was very angry after learning the news, but they were also aware of the terrible tactics of a certain big country.
Now if you want to make a comeback, Halab is the only way to open up the situation.
Only by rejoining the armed forces in northeastern Syria can they barely resist the Syrian military.
Seeing the position pointed by Sim, Xiset nodded slightly. That was also the place he wanted to hit.
Halab is an industrial and economically powerful city in Syria. It is adjacent to the Mediterranean Sea to the north and borders Turkey, separating them from the northeastern part of Syria. Only by taking this place can they have any chance of confronting the Syrian army.
"When will we start taking action?" Xiset asked.
"Tonight." Sim narrowed his eyes.
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Morning.
Chen Mo opened his eyes and saw Keren'er lying quietly beside him.
Xiaoyu hasn't woken up yet, her black hair is hanging down on her forehead and her face is white and rosy.
Xiao Yu, who was sleeping peacefully, soon opened his eyes. Because of last night's absurdity, Xiao Yu's face looked lazy. After seeing Chen Mo, he wrinkled his nose and said, "What are you looking at?"
"Look at my wife."
Xiao Yu smiled and buried her head in his arms, quietly enjoying the familiar atmosphere.
"Would you like some morning exercises?" Chen Mo patted Xiao Yu's smooth back.
"Bad guy~~"
At the breakfast table, Chen Mo was drinking porridge, and Xiao Yu beside him was teaching Wu Shuang to eat by himself with a spoon.
Xiaoyu seemed to be in a very good mood, with joy between his brows and the corners of his mouth.
Mo Nu also sat aside and watched quietly.
"Husband, I want to listen to Sister Zhao Min's suggestion and open a kindergarten for Wushuang to go to school." Xiaoyu said.
Now Wushuang has almost reached the age of going to kindergarten. When children grow, they need the company of peers of the same age to be mentally sound. It is definitely not good for their growth to always have no peers at home.
There is no particularly excellent aristocratic kindergarten in Binhai City, and it is not convenient to send it to other places, so Xiaoyu plans to follow Zhao Min's original suggestion and open one by himself, which is safe and secure.
"We run our own kindergarten, recruit some children from outside to study, and recruit famous teachers ourselves. This way we feel more at ease."
"Okay." Chen Mo said.
"Then you agree?" Xiao Yuxiao asked.
"This is for Wushuang's good, of course I agree. Let alone kindergarten, we need to give Wushuang the best education. It's okay to open a university. Do you want my help?"
Chen Mo rubbed Wu Shuang's little head.
"No, just leave the family matters to me. If you have any ideas about Wushuang's education, just tell me." Xiaoyu shook his head with a smile.
"Rake, what is school?" Wushuang, who was eating by himself, heard the discussion between the two and looked at them curiously.
"Going to school means that Wushuang has to learn knowledge, and there are many friends like Wushuang to play with. After learning and growing up, Wushuang can protect his mother." Chen Mo said dotingly.
"After I go to school, I will be as smart and powerful as my father and Aunt Mo." Xiaoyu said.
"Yes." The little girl nodded seriously, seeming to be looking forward to going to school.
A warm daily life.
With Chen Mo's permission, while Xiaoyu took care of Wushuang at home, he also began to prepare for the construction of a kindergarten. Chen Mo and Mo Nu also went to the company.
"Brother Mo, the situation in Syria has changed. The armed forces in Idlib, Syria, received help from the Western Group, integrated two more powerful armed forces, provoked a war last night, and under the cover of night, launched an attack on Syria. The national military is counterattacking." As soon as she arrived at the company, Mo Nu spoke up.
"Where is their attack direction?"
"Halab."
Chen Mo would not mention work matters or some special events in front of his family.
When working with her family, Mo Nu also knows what things to talk about, so usually only in the workplace, Mo Nu will tell Chen Mo some special things.
This news made Chen Mo pause for a while and finally he was relieved.
The rebels marched towards Halab, which was no surprise. Halab is a strategically important place with a great stake. It was where the war in Syria turned at the beginning, and now it is preparing to counterattack, and it will bear the brunt of it.
The issue of Syria has been delayed for many years.
In Syria, the opposition forces are gradually declining. However, with the funding of the Western Group, they have been stubborn and huddled collectively in Idlib. Moreover, due to the raging terrorists and the harassment of two countries on the north and south, the international game has become more and more difficult. Containment prevented the Syrian military from completely wiping out the opposition forces.
In the past two months, the Syrian military has spent heavily to purchase a large amount of weapons and equipment from Russia and the Army Ant Group, just to settle the domestic situation once and for all.
Naturally, the Western bloc cannot allow Syria to succeed, and it is also secretly funding the opposition forces.
In the past two months, Chen Mo had known about a lot of Western funding, but he didn't meddle in other people's affairs. It was normal for a dispute to break out now.
The last batch of weapons orders for Worker Ant Defense and Soldier Ant equipment have been handed over to the Syrian military. The next step is when those weapons officially enter the battlefield.
After briefly paying attention to the relevant information, Chen Mo continued to immerse himself in the research of aerospace aircraft.
The current situation of the aerospace aircraft was what he should be thinking about.
…
The war in Syria has resumed, the ceasefire agreement between the two parties has expired, and the international situation has been disturbed again.
On the second day after the war started, the US aircraft carrier also announced that it was heading to the Mediterranean in an attempt to intimidate.
The opposition forces also released the video to the media. They are against tyranny and their demand is for Bashar to step down.
With this, Western public opinion began to build momentum, accusing Bashar of taking the lead in attacking and provoking a war, demanding that Bashar face the domestic situation, resign from the presidency, and re-elect a new president.
And the response I got was naturally impossible.
Bashar also announced on TV media that he was angry at the opposition armed forces who took the lead in opening fire and vowed to liberate Idlib and eliminate the last cancer in Syria.
The day after Bashar announced the news, Israel sent fighter jets to bomb and harass the Syrian border and used missiles to shoot at targets in Syria, in the name of fighting terrorists.
Immediately afterwards, the Turkish state in northern Syria quietly sent troops into Syrian territory, stationed troops, and declared to the outside world that it was fighting terrorism.
The deployment of troops on Syrian territory without the official permission of Syria was a disguised provocation. At the first opportunity, Syrian officials demanded that Turkish troops leave Syrian territory immediately, otherwise they would bear the consequences.
The situation in Syria, which had already improved, has deteriorated again due to the participation of all parties.
The world's attention has once again focused on Syria.
"Minister, this is the casualty data calculated below." The assistant handed the data report to Franjie and stood aside.
Franjie was in a very bad mood. He expected that the war might return, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon.
Not only that, the West controls public opinion and publicizes that they made the first move. Although the outside world knows that these are false words made by Westerners, they feel very unhappy when they look at those remarks and cannot do anything about them.
"16 people died and 19 were injured."
Seeing this number of casualties, Franjie felt even worse.
The other party regarded them as soft persimmons and took advantage of the darkness to break the ceasefire agreement and sneak attack on their three strongholds.
It was the frontline where the military faced the opposition forces. It was later bombed by aircraft from the Western Group. After experiencing a fierce attack, it has now temporarily withdrawn, waiting for counterattack orders.
"Minister, what should we do now?" the assistant asked carefully one by one.
Since the other party started the fight first, they don't need to bother to break the deadlock anymore. Now he has every reason to completely eliminate the other party.
Franjie looked hard.
"Ask for Russian air support and counterattack. This time the target is Idlib. Pull out the cancer."
(End of chapter)