The rain was washing down this war-torn city. In the dark, women hugged children, and the elderly guarded the dilapidated homes. From time to time, they were awakened with fear from dreams. After a long time, they could only shut their eyes.
In war-torn countries, civilians have become a luxury even to sleep.
Tonight is destined to be a restless night. The Libyan government has been so busy. As for the 64 mine employees hijacked by illegal militants, the Libyan government said they could do nothing in the face of the current situation.
The employees of the mine were controlled by illegal militants. The Chinese side sent troops to rescue them all the way. The Libyan government has not moved.
China has been communicating with the Libyan government, hoping that the Libyan government can provide help to the "peacekeeping" soldiers that China went to rescue. It can only be said to be "peacekeeping" soldiers, not to say that China has sent additional troops. After several rounds of communication, the Libyan government's reply remains the same. It is "powerless".
They wanted to send troops to rescue Libyan employees, but they really did not have extra troops to rescue the 64 Libyan employees who did not listen to the arrangement.
Helplessly and clearly told the Chinese side, “They protect Libyan civilians as much as possible. They need to protect the Libyan civilians in the city of Nepal, the small town of Kevir, the capital of Libya, and the Libyan civilians in various states. For the Libyan civilians who do not obey the arrangement, they can only suffer very much. Choose to give up."
Yes, I told the Chinese clearly that they gave up those 64 employees.
It’s not that it’s painful, but it’s really painful. Across thousands of miles, Major General Yang can hear how painful this senior government official in Libya is at this time. He even engraved grief in his voice. Wrote sorrow.
He wants to protect Libyan citizens, and sometimes reality forces him to make the most helpless and painful choices.
Powerless, they are...really powerless.
Many communications were to no avail. When Major General Yang hung up, the back of his hand showed cyan blood vessels.
He talked with the commander of the navy and told the commander of the navy about the decision of the Libyan government, and he could clearly hear the sound of the folder being thrown out from the other end of the phone.
"It's just that they won't be able to rescue them. They can't even provide transportation, and they all put their hopes on our soldiers! Lao Yang, they are all soldiers we carefully trained! My fucking... I'm fucking here. I haven't closed my eyes now, I'm afraid there is something wrong with them!"
The navy commander has never closed his eyes since the stormtroopers went abroad to perform their missions. No matter how tired he was, he squinted for a while and immediately awakened. A group of marine amphibious frogman special forces, one by one, pin the hope of a strong country and strong army, and hope that after they come out, they can train generations of marine special forces for the navy.
Even if one person had an accident, he would be poaching the navy commander's mind.
Rear Admiral Yang understands the feelings of the navy commander very well, and so does he.
He sighed: "Old Dong, calm down. They really can't do anything there. We don't want to be the good old man. We must save one of the Chinese employees, and then come to rescue the Libyan employees. If we can save it, we will save it."
"Get in touch with the soldiers below you, and tell them that there is a company of brothers who have fought with them on our army side and has rushed over. If you come to a strong team, I will not be afraid to kill the grandson of the tortoise! "