Rebel Demon King

Chapter 1038 The Gambler's Magic
Heller's convoy reached the edge of the battlefield in the morning light chase.Just in front of the convoy on the left, the important town of Jerut along the No. [-] highway, where the gunshots were like beans, the cannons rumbled, and the three parties launched a brutal tug-of-war around the town.

This position can attack Damascus forward, and threaten Damascus International Airport downward.For now, the goals of the Querds and the ISIS coalition forces have been fully achieved, Damascus is under martial law, and the international airport is suspended.

But the Querds who participated in the siege of Gerut did not have a good time.

Siege is Heller's nightmare.The "Battle of Aleppo," which she is actually proud of, scares Heller the most.The massacre efficiency of modern weapons is unimaginably cruel to ordinary people. Every time she wakes up from her dream, it is all because of the same set of images.She still remembers that in June 2018, due to the strength of the enemy army, the Ennoth forces carried out a carpet bombing of the Aleppo area, which used a large number of white phosphorus bombs.In the dark night, the white phosphorous bombs fell from the sky like a dense rain of light, and the dazzling light spots poured down, illuminating the entire sky. When they fell to the ground, the smoke and fire instantly burned the whole city into a hell.

The word "hell" has appeared in the classics countless times. It is the creator's highest punishment for heretics, and it is also the most vicious curse every believer gives to the enemy.

Although "Hell" is the most terrifying existence in every believer's heart, no one can say exactly what "Hell" is like.

Heller didn't know what Hell should look like before, but that day, she finally knew what "Hell" should look like, it should be white phosphorus bombs all over the city.Sitting in the troop carrier, she saw the golden flames as tall and majestic as the "Wailing Wall". They descended from the sky and pressed the entire city under the majestic flame walls.

Across more than ten kilometers, you can feel the scorching wind blowing towards your face.

In the hot weather of June, Heller only felt chills all over.Even though she kept reminding herself that it was the enemy who was being burned, she still felt scared.She turned her head to look at her companions, none of them showed any excitement, and everyone's faces turned pale.Even soldiers who grew up with the sound of guns and guns were shocked by this horrifying scene.

Some people vomited immediately, some cried bitterly, some trembled all over, and some knelt down to pray.

The war is so terrible, but they can't turn back, they have no home.

At this moment, seeing the continuous artillery fire, even though Heller has experienced a lot and will no longer be frightened by the overwhelming white phosphorus bombs, her heart is still tight.

When things came to an end, she didn't know whether her decision was correct or not. When she closed her eyes, she felt that she must be crazy, or everything was involuntary, like a puppet being pulled by the invisible thread of fate, walking towards a dark future.

The thick and unknown black was very similar to that person's pupils, which made Heller even more uneasy, and the sound of anxious heartbeat became more violent than artillery fire.

Perhaps to appease himself, or to strengthen his determination, Heller remembered what the Chinese who was named Reketska before and later named Sai Lun said-"Everyone is tired of cruel wars, it's time to It's over."When he said this, his expression was extremely calm, and there was an indecipherable light in his eyes.It makes people completely unable to see through what kind of person he is.

Is he a demon?Or an angel?
Heller didn't have an answer in her heart, she was waiting for the answer.

"Heller? Are you here?"

The sudden voice on the intercom startled Heller, she frantically took out the intercom from her coat pocket and said, "Yes, Uncle Tamer, I'm here."

"What about people?"

Heller stabilized his rapid heartbeat and whispered, "In the car."

"Okay, don't go to Gerut, go around Gerut, and walk about ten kilometers along Highway No. [-], and you will see us."

"Uncle Tamer, is my father okay?"

"He's fine, just fell asleep." The intercom made a brief noise, and soon Colonel Tamer's voice came again, "Don't worry! When did Uncle Tamer lie to you?"

"That's good." Heller closed his eyes heavily, and a deep shame appeared on his already haggard face. If Colonel Tamer was here, he would definitely be able to see something strange about Heller.

"Try to hurry up, this battle can no longer be fought."

Even through the radio waves, Heller could hear the exhaustion and powerlessness in Tamer's tone. Thinking that the clansmen were still on the front line and didn't know what to fight for, Heller was anxious and guilty, and became more and more confused. Thinking that she was more than ten kilometers away from Colonel Tamer, she still had a chance to make final adjustments, so she forcibly suppressed her chaotic thoughts and whispered, "Okay, Uncle Tamer, I'll be right there."

"You should also pay attention to safety."

Heller didn't answer any more, and slipped the walkie-talkie back into his coat pocket.Then she turned her head slightly, looked at the one-eyed dragon Stanger who was driving, and asked anxiously: "Uncle Stanger, do you think it's right for us to choose this way?"

Stanger, who was strapped with bombs all over his body, shook his head and said with a wry smile, "I don't know either." After a pause, he added, "However, since you have made a choice, you have to believe in your choice."

Heller was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "I just don't believe in my choice."

Stanger was also silent for a moment, and then said softly: "Mueller left incognito because he felt that the war was too bloody. For ordinary people, happiness is always a time to get rid of war. He used to participate in various sports for himself, He was proud of his efforts to overthrow the government. He thought he was on the right side of history, but later found that he was just a pawn being used, no matter how good his vision was at the time. The people have been irreversibly hurt. This made him doubt whether what he did was really right and just. I think what Mueller said just now is very good. What you have to choose is not Believe the stranger or not, but choose whether you want to uphold justice."

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Four or 10 minutes later, the convoy bypassed Jerut, which was under heavy fire, and drove about ten kilometers along Highway No. 13. It didn't take long for Heller to see countless armored vehicles, missile vehicles, and armed pickups with anti-aircraft machine guns. , Those ferocious high-end weapons formed a solid defensive position at the No. [-] checkpoint on Highway [-].

The intercom in the jacket pocket rang again, "Heller, is that you?"

The time to announce the results was imminent, but Heller's heart calmed down. She took out the walkie-talkie, pressed the button, and said in a deep voice, "It's us, Uncle Tamer."

"Put the flag up."

"Okay." Heller turned to look at the one-eyed dragon Stanger who was driving beside him, "Uncle Stanger, put the flag up."

Stanger responded, and pressed the window of the pickup truck, and the cold wind came in, sweeping away the dull air in the car.Stanger took out a Querd flag slightly bigger than the palm of his hand from the storage box, and quickly inserted it on the rearview mirror outside the car.Led by an armed pickup truck with a Coolid flag, the convoy of three vehicles quickly entered the echelon defense line based on checkpoints and fortified with tanks, armored vehicles and concrete guardrails.

The armored vehicles that were seen to be removed did not belong to the Kurdish armed forces, but a typical lighthouse country system.Looking around, the missile vehicles, anti-aircraft guns, armored vehicles, and tanks inside do not belong to their queer Germans, and their queer Germans do not have such high-end equipment at all.

She had never seen these missile vehicles before, and she couldn't even recognize the models of those huge missiles.But the bullets as white as snow and the streamlined steel torso showed that these things were extremely dangerous weapons.

"The more beautiful the more dangerous," the saying applies to weapons as well.

Heller's heartbeat, which had finally calmed down, became intense again.She tried her best to calm herself down and carefully observe what she saw.Although her military level is average, she also knows that it is not of great significance to build a defense line in the Gobi area of ​​Yimapingchuan, and mobility is more important.Therefore, generally speaking, to build a position is to build reinforced concrete around the city as a support point, and mix trenches, minefields, anti-slope positions, false targets and other multi-level and deep arrangements.

No commander would establish a position in the Gobi.

In the battle on the open Gobi, it is almost meaningless to establish a complex defensive position. The frontal conflict depends on who has higher mobility and stronger firepower.The opponent built such a high-strength defense around this two-story checkpoint, not only arranged armed pickups equipped with anti-aircraft machine guns behind the tanks, but also set up missile vehicles behind the armored vehicles on the third floor.From the point of view of rigor, it does not seem to be random at all, nor is it like Uncle Tamer's handwriting.

Heller felt strange, looked up at the strange radar device set up on the top of the checkpoint building, remembered the magical power of Reickska, and immediately realized that the opponent was not guarding against the government army, but was guarding against Reicks. Zika, no, he should be called Selen now.

Finding that the other party's strength was much stronger than she had imagined, Heller felt uneasy again. She turned her head and looked at Stanger, wanting to ask the other party if he knew what kind of weapons these were. Looking worried, she guessed that Uncle Stanger might not know.

"So what if you know what weapons are? Now we have to go according to plan." Heller hinted to himself.

She no longer wanted to ask, but she couldn't stop her random thoughts.Time passed quickly, and soon the pickup crossed the position and stopped, which made her have to face the reality.Heller looked forward and saw Uncle Tamer standing behind a row of honeycomb missile nest vehicles. Standing side by side with him was a well-looking white man in a white suit and a black OL girl who was prettier than a Hollywood star. .

Heller has never seen such a beautiful black woman, and has never felt ashamed of herself, but at this moment, she feels that her image is really terrible.

The black beauty also noticed Heller's gaze, and looked at Heller through the flying dust.

The other party's half-smile expression made Heller's heart tremble inexplicably, she immediately restrained her mind, and thought to herself, "It's this time, why would you think about such messy things?"

She took a deep breath, gave Uncle Stanger a look, and saw that Stanger pressed the window quietly, turned off the engine, and took out the walkie-talkie on her lap. She opened the car door and jumped out. Pickup.

When stepping on the gravel ground, Heller felt her legs go weak, as if she had jumped into the icy sea. The last time she felt this way was when the "Battle of Aleppo" entered the city.She wiped her sweaty hands on her trousers, carefully poised her face, and walked towards Colonel Tamer and two strangers she didn't know.

After passing the honeycomb missile nest vehicle and walking to the front of the checkpoint, Heller called out "Uncle Tamer" respectfully.

Tamer, who had a tired face with dark circles under his eyes, cheered up, tilted his head and introduced, "Heller, this is Mr. Lewis. As I told you, he is a big shot in the Lighthouse Intelligence Agency."

Costa Lucas immediately extended his hand to Heller and said with a smile, "You are Heller? I didn't expect to be so beautiful."

Heller didn't intend to shake hands with Costa Lucas. She rolled her sore throat and said coldly, "I brought him here. Where's my father?"

Because of crying too many times and talking too much, her originally clear and sweet voice became low and hoarse, as if her throat was injured.Coupled with this icy tone, there is actually a bit of awe-inspiring and inviolable momentum.However, the tone is still a little trembling, which makes people feel a little nervous.

Costa Lucas wasn't embarrassed at all. He casually put down his hand that was in the air, and said with a smile on his face, "Your father is resting in a safe place because he took an overdose of 'Zoram'." He stared at Heller's stiff face, and said softly like a familiar elder, "Don't be nervous, Heller, you don't need to believe me, but you have to trust your dear Uncle Tamer. In order to protect you, Kuerde Man, he really worked so hard, if it wasn't for him, all of you Querds would have been buried in Ashula by now."

Heller didn't look at Colonel Tamer, and said directly: "It has nothing to do with whether I believe Uncle Tamer or not. I have to see my father himself. It's not that the video can't be faked, otherwise I wouldn't post it. handed over to you"

Before Costa Lucas could speak, the black beauty Lima on the side said coldly: "Little girl, please pay attention to your attitude, there is only one person who has the final say here, and that is us adults?"

Heller glanced at the black beauty, showing disdain unabashedly. She lifted her blouse to reveal the lining full of glory bullets, and said with a sneer, "The three cars behind me are also full of explosives. If you don't want to die together , it’s better to respect us properly.” After a pause, she said resolutely, “I think you should know that we Querds are never afraid of sacrifice.”

"It's really overpowering." Lima clenched her fists with squinted eyes, as if she wanted to make a move, but Costa Lucas raised her hand to stop her.

Costa Lucas looked Heller up and down curiously, and said with interest: "It seems that Colonel Tamer didn't tell you what kind of people we are."

"No matter what kind of people you are, I will not compromise with you like Uncle Tamer. If you want someone, you must hand over my father first, and then we will talk about other things."

Costa Lucas did not answer immediately, but stared at Heller without saying a word.Heller stared back without showing any weakness. Even though she was just like a bird shivering in the cold wind just now, her pale face covered with sweat revealed a determination to never return.Costa Lucas smiled, and turned to look at Colonel Tamer next to him, "It seems that your little niece has more personality than you!"

Colonel Tamer hurriedly said: "Heller, how can you talk to Mr. Louis like this? Hurry up and hand him over, I guarantee that the leader will be fine."

Heller turned his head to stare at Colonel Tamer, suppressed his anger and said, "Uncle Tamer, if my father is okay, he would never agree to cooperate with the lighthouse men, let alone those ISIS terrorists!"

Colonel Tamer was at a loss for words, he closed his eyes, his face showed uncontrollable pain, and he said weakly: "It's not what you think, Heller."

Before Colonel Tamer could finish speaking, Heller looked back at Costa Lucas and said resolutely, "Let me see my father first."

Colonel Tamer lowered his head and sighed.

"I just like a filial and courageous girl like you." After speaking, Costa Lucas turned her head to Xi Shi and said, "Lima, call Xi Shi and tell her to let Yousuf take Dr. Azar sent it over."

Lima took out the satellite phone from her trouser pocket, turned half-turned and dialed the phone, and conveyed Costa Lucas's order to Xi Shi in a few words.

Seeing that Lima hung up the phone, Heller turned around and looked back, as if remembering something, Heller said loudly: "That's right! Don't forget about Khaled's mother and sisters."

Lima, who was holding a satellite phone, felt challenged. She raised her thin willow-leaf eyebrows, snorted coldly, and looked at Costa Lucas.

Costa Lucas stared at Heller with blank eyes, and asked as if nothing had happened: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Heller was frightened by the cheetah-like eyes of Costa Lucas, and she stammered, "I forgot just now."

Costa Lucas looked up and down the plump, Middle Eastern-looking Heller, licked his lips and said, "What are you afraid of? I don't know how to eat people."

Heller couldn't help shrinking her body, and almost couldn't help but take a few steps back to avoid Costa Lucas' staring gaze.

After all, Costa Lucas did not lift Heller's chin with his hand like LSP, but looked at the vehicle behind Heller, "But you have made so many requests, and you haven't even shown me the person I want. A glance?"

Heller plucked up the courage he had learned in the war, and said forcefully: "You sent me the video, and I sent you the video too! Besides, I'm all here? You're the chosen one, and I'm a little girl Are you playing tricks?"

Hearing Heller say the word "The Chosen One", Costa Lucas said nonchalantly: "Lima, ask Yusuf to bring Khalid's family with him." The system said to Lima, "Tell him to be careful, you can bring more people."

"What do you suspect she is up to?"

"I'm not afraid of her conspiracy, but I expect it to be so. This shows that my judgment is correct. Athena and his little lover, for some reason, cannot use the carrier. This is a good thing, let us wait and see, She can't escape anyway."

"I see, I will remind Yusuf."

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The umbrella-shaped "Seven Sins" floated hundreds of meters in the air like a kite, which was the limit of what Cheng Mo could do.Under the intense light at noon, the inherently transparent light body characteristics make it impossible to observe with the naked eye.Cheng Mo forgot about the disturbing mosquitoes hovering over his head, and lay down in the grass, listening to the conversation from the walkie-talkie, collecting radio signals with the antenna simulated by "Seven Sins", and observing A position two kilometers away.

The open environment on the Gobi and the lack of messy signal interference made it not so difficult for Cheng Mo to monitor the uplink signal of the satellite phone.It's just that the detection of the signal doesn't mean that Cheng Mo can open the unpacked packet and hear the content of the conversation, it just means that Cheng Mo knows that someone is using the satellite phone to talk.

Cheng Mo's purpose is not to know the content of the other party's conversation, he wants to calculate the exact frequency band used by the other party's mobile terminal through the two calls of the other party, and then judge that the other party is using a high-orbit satellite mobile communication system, The different-orbit satellite mobile communication system is still a low-orbit satellite mobile communication system, and even calculates the position of the receiving end.

For ordinary chosen ones, this is almost an impossible problem. First of all, there is no "seven crimes" that can be extended to such a high altitude. Not as good as the "Seven Sins".Even if there is an oscilloscope and the signal is detected, it is impossible to determine what communication system the other party is using based on a few pieces of signals without special study.But for an astronomy professional like Cheng Mo, an accurate judgment can be made based on the code source widths corresponding to the three systems.

The difficulty is that Cheng Mo wants to calculate the lateral intersection of uplink and downlink signals to determine the location of the receiver.If the communication distance between the two is short, there is still the possibility that the antenna formed by the "Seven Sins" can collect downlink signals.If the distance is long, the angle difference between the direction line of the uplink signal and the downlink signal is too large, and it is basically impossible to calculate the position of the receiving end.

Hearing the end of the second conversation from the walkie-talkie, Cheng Mo drove the "Seven Sins" to turn to the northeast.After lying down in the bushes and waiting for a while, he still failed to collect the downlink signal, so he got up, bent his body and ran towards a few bushes in the distance.

At this moment, his brain is full of the information Heller gave her and the various information collected just now. The combination of these information allows Cheng Mo to complete the portrait of the intelligence officer who claims to be Louis, and allows him to formulate Come up with a better plan.

When Cheng Mo learned from Heller that Senior Colonel Tamer had only sent her a video and did not let her talk to his father, Khalid did the same.Cheng Mo suspected that Dr. Azar and Khalid's family were not in the same place as Colonel Tamer.

After he re-examined the two videos carefully, he judged from the background that Dr. Azar and Khalid's family were not on the battlefield, and the background decoration also indicated that they were not in a Middle Eastern-style building.If it is the base of the Lighthouse Country, it is impossible to use such a luxurious wooden veneer.Coupled with the cramped space and luxurious decoration, it is most likely to become a caravan by default.

This is the first useful information collected by Cheng Mo.

The other party did not bring the hostages with him, which is understandable for the sake of convenience, but the other party did not place the hostages at the lighthouse base, which is a bit abnormal.

Of course, this anomaly can still be explained.

It's just that Cheng Mo found it very strange at the beginning, the other party chased him without using all his strength, it seemed more like he was probing, and it seemed like he was guarding against someone, this is not the way of Stargate at all.People from Stargate have never been so cautious. If it is said that people from Stargate have grasped his or Athena's whereabouts, it must be a stormy pursuit, not in such a way of trying to cover up, especially in Syria. this kind of place.

Assuming that the other party is really from Stargate, he thinks that he and Athena may not have a chance to escape to Duma, let alone enter Damascus.Even if they entered Damascus, the people from Stargate would threaten the government army to hand them over, instead of using war to force Damascus to martial law.

And the other party was a little too cautious, giving him a lot of opportunities.This made Cheng Mo suspect that the other party's intelligence work was true, and the statement from the lighthouse was false.

Seeing the opponent's position at this time proved his judgment even more.

"It's really a waste of money. There are so many weapons against the Chosen One. Even if you have a carrier, it is very difficult to break through from the front." Cheng Mo saw those white and slender Perseus missiles, and his heart trembled. , Those things belong to the legendary weapons of the Lighthouse Kingdom. It is said that as long as the carrier is locked, the defense will be [-]% broken. It is a big killer against the chosen ones.

"If it is an intelligence officer of a certain country's Chosen Organization, it is impossible to have the authority to use such a powerful weapon. And those soldiers don't look like regular troops. Although they wear the clothes of the Lighthouse Troops, they have no armbands and no military ranks. In terms of weapons, equipment and race, it looks more like a mercenary from Europa. The other party is definitely not from the Lighthouse or Stargate, nor is it from the National Chosen Organization, but from an independent intelligence agency. chooser."

"The other party can make such a big battle, and can find the Lighthouse Force to borrow Apache, which means that they have obtained the tacit approval of the Lighthouse. That is to say, the energy of this intelligence agency is not small, the most powerful in the world The intelligence agencies are Ipsos and Sullivan, these two agencies are inextricably linked to the lighthouse, but I don’t know which one of them is it?”

"But regardless of that, it is absolutely impossible for the bodies of these chosen ones to be in the lighthouse base, but somewhere else. Could it be in the RV where Dr. Azar and Khaled's family were imprisoned? This possibility is very likely Big."

"According to the height of the 'Seven Sins', the angle difference between the downlink signal and the uplink signal should be more than ten degrees, which means that the satellite mobile device at the receiving end is at least [-] kilometers away."

"The frequency band of the first uplink signal is 1617MHZ, and the frequency band of the second uplink signal is 1623.5MHZ. Only the Iridium system with a beam switching in 9MIN will switch the frequency band in such a short time."

After analyzing the information obtained so far, Cheng Mo roughly determined the opponent.He thought that if the opponent knew that being cautious would bring such a big opening, he would definitely regret the previous being cautious.Of course, this cannot be blamed on the opponent. Those who engage in intelligence have always put safety first, and Athena's reputation is too loud, so it is always right to be careful.

"But the other party must not have imagined that I can determine the approximate range of the safe point with just two phone calls."

This is easy to think of, but difficult to operate.It is also because of the right time, place and people that he can get accurate data. If it is in a city, in a complicated geographical environment or in a thunderstorm, it is a problem whether the signal can be monitored, let alone get accurate data.

Even in such an open and fine weather, in order to monitor as accurate data as possible, he still had to venture close to the opponent's position.

After running for about four minutes and 51 seconds, with a distance of about 500 meters, Cheng Mo smelled a little moisture in the dry air, and panting, he rushed to stop behind the woods.A few Querds were guarding with guns, and when they saw Cheng Mo approaching, they immediately pointed their guns at him nervously.

When Curly saw that it was Cheng Mo, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and complained loudly: "Mr. Salem, why can't you hear the sound of your running?"

Cheng Mo didn't waste time explaining, and said directly: "Hurry up and get in the car, ready to go."

Called by Curly, a group of people got into the car immediately, and Fayer was among them. After being released by Heller, Fayer did not leave. Hearing that Cheng Mo was going to save people, Fayle was enthusiastic. Il also recruited a few Albanians who had served as soldiers, saying that they were worried about the Kurds and that they wanted to protect Cheng Mo.Cheng Mo did not dissuade, but promised a heavy reward.

Saying hello to Fayle, Cheng Mo walked to the Honda pickup parked closest to the outside of the woods, opened the door and got on the co-pilot, Mohamed Ovis, who was smoking a cigarette, still had a small half left Cigarettes stuck in the ashtray next to the cigarette lighter instead of being thrown out of the car window.

"Where are you going?" Mohammad Owais asked.

Cheng Mo closed his eyes, and the map of Syria popped up in his mind. It stands to reason that if the other party's body is in the same place as Dr. Azar and Khalid's family, the other party will set up a safe point near the lighthouse base. Place, that is, go up along Highway [-].That way, if something goes wrong, it will be safer to rescue.

"But this is the most common way of thinking, but the other party has not exhausted all their efforts to hunt down themselves and Athena? It is because they know Athena's identity and her strength, so they keep probing. Maybe they want to force Athena Na used the carrier to determine the use time of her carrier. Or she has realized that she has no way to use the carrier. The other party can even guess my identity! Just like I guessed their identities."

"As a cautious intelligence worker, where would I set the security point? The reason why I am so careful is because I don't trust anyone, and everyone must beware, even my subordinates will hide it! Not to mention the star gate! So I will definitely not set the safe point near the lighthouse base!"

"Then we can exclude the direction of the lighthouse base, that is, the range of about [-] degrees to the northeast. The position within about [-] degrees from the direction of Damascus can be ignored for the time being, so the possibilities are concentrated in the direction of [-] degrees to the southwest and the direction to the southeast. Ninety degrees. Just now, my signal monitoring point was set up in the northeast direction close to the lighthouse base. That’s because I inferred according to common sense at the time, and the intelligence officer named Louis set up the security point on the premise of convenience and safety. Along the highway, but I have not collected a downlink signal, which means that there is little possibility of a safe point in the range of about [-] degrees to the north of the southeast. In general, the possibility of [-] degrees to the southeast is Bigger."

A detailed map of the southwest and southeast of Syria suddenly appeared in Cheng Mo's mind. The Dumaier military airport near Highway No. [-] in the southeast direction was very conspicuous in the vast desert.

"If I were him, I would definitely set up a safe point near here. In case of any situation, I can run away immediately. If Athena and I are caught, it will be convenient to transfer the other party immediately. The safe point must be set up in Near Dumale Airport”

After reaching this conclusion, Cheng Mo's heart started beating violently. He felt that he was in a big card game that related to the world. This card game was not settled with money, but with human life and the international situation. .

The opponent is a tight player, tighter than standard play, a player who doesn't make unexpected moves.

"He doesn't like bluffing! He is a player who strictly relies on calculated information to judge how to bet." Cheng Mo thought to himself, he opened his eyes, and decided to stud when he shouldn't. He took a deep breath He took a breath and said in a low voice, "Go to the direction of Highway No. [-] first."

Mohammad Owais nodded, took out the walkie-talkie and ordered: "Follow me."

Four armed pickups drove out of the undergrowth one by one, and sped towards the direction of the No. [-] highway.While calculating the time in his mind, Cheng Mo began to simulate the satellite navigation's pathfinding algorithm. The subordinates who can make the other party trust must not be from Syria, so they can only rely on the satellite navigation if they want to reach the destination, and the satellite navigation setting The path of , which is easiest to calculate
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More than half an hour later, Cheng Mo led the convoy to the rural road node that must be passed by the Dumaier military airport to Jerut.Cheng Mo bet that the other party will set up a safe point near the Du Maier military airport, so he intends to ambush the other party here.If the other party did not do what he expected, but set the safety point near the lighthouse base, then he would fall short and could only sacrifice himself.

For Cheng Mo, success or failure depends on one move, if the bet is right, there will be a follow-up, if the bet is wrong, it will be GG.

"60.00% chance of four, I admit that I have a little gamble."

Cheng Mo got out of the car and observed the terrain for a while. This rural kilometer is a narrow single-lane road, and a strange willow called "Him" is planted on both sides of the road.Because it is close to the west of Syria, which has a little more precipitation, there are a lot of green vegetation on both sides of the road. In addition to camel thorns and Selaginella, a strange willow called "Him" is planted on both sides of the road. This drought-tolerant dwarf tree species not only prevents quicksand erosion, but the leaves also contain enough salt to meet the salt needs of camels.

The presence of Haim on both sides of the road allows two cars to meet head-on. One car must be parked on the side of the road, drive the car off the curb a little, and let the other car pass first before the intersection can be completed.

Although Syria has restored nominal peace, there are still few people on such a relatively remote road.So Cheng Mo first arranged for a car to pretend to break down and get stuck in the middle of the road.Then let the curly hair lead a few queer Germans to ambush on the right side of the road.To be more precise with Khalid, it is Khalid's carrier. After explaining some details, Khalid led a few queer people to ambush on the left side of the road.

In the Uroboros he gave to Khalid, there was a lot of money and a small amount of contribution points, as well as some low-level skills.In the absence of combat power, Cheng Mo immediately asked Khalid to pay some contribution points, completed the genetic test, and activated the zero-level carrier.

As for Cheng Mo and Muhammad Oweis, they were lurking in the bushes one kilometer away on the right side of the road.But Feil and a few Albanians were placed farther away, and they were not needed here.

The wilderness is silent, with white clouds floating in the blue sky, and the green leaves of Heim swaying in the breeze.This scene is really beautiful.Looking up at the clean sky, people can think of the hero and heroine rolling on the grass in idol dramas.

Although the environment looked good and the air was fresh, Cheng Mo didn't feel comfortable at all, not because Muhammad Ovis was lying beside him, not a beautiful and hot woman.It's because even in February's slightly cold weather, there are too many mosquitoes in the grass. Mosquitoes that are bigger than rice grains hover over Cheng Mo's head like bombers.

Cheng Mo couldn't help but waved his hands twice to drive away the mosquitoes, thinking: "Sure enough, actors are not so easy to be. To perform a romantic kiss scene under the head full of mosquitoes, you need some level of skill."

Mohamed Ovis, who was about one and a half meters away from Cheng Mo, noticed Cheng Mo's embarrassment, silently took out a small plastic bottle and threw it to Cheng Mo, and said softly, "DEET."

Cheng Mo quickly smeared the yellowing liquid on his clothes and hat, and finally drove the mosquitoes away. When there were fewer disturbing mosquitoes, he immediately felt that lying in the bushes and basking in the sun was enjoying a moment of comfort.He returned the plastic bottle to Muhammad Owais and said, "If I knew you had this, I wouldn't have suffered so many mosquito bites in vain in the first place."

"As a sniper, there must be something like this." Mohammad Oweis took the bottle firmly with one hand and said, "I saw that you didn't ask me for it at the time, and I thought that there was nothing that could make a superhuman like you You are so scared, you never thought you would be afraid of mosquitoes."

Cheng Mo smiled and said, "I'm not only afraid of mosquitoes, I'm afraid of too many things."

Mohammad Ovis was also a master who was not good at chatting. He didn't know how to answer the conversation at all. The two fell silent again, observing the possible direction of the enemy at the end of the road.

After a while, there was no movement. Cheng Mo calculated the time and thought that as long as the other party really set up the safety point near the Du Maier military airport, then they would not be able to miss it.After confirming the result, he turned on his super hearing and waited with peace of mind.At this time, the things that should be thought about have been thought about, and there is no need to think about anything else for the time being. He seemed to think of something and asked: "In the slums, after I left, nothing else happened, right?"

"It's nothing serious. It's just strict screening, but you went out early, and they couldn't find anything. Then there was a large-scale repatriation and resettlement. In short, Napoleon had to blame seven times for messing up the Greek government. Otherwise, it will be a mess worse than a slum."

"Is Reketska okay?" Cheng Mo had explained that Reketska helped Eugene, Sinclair and Mohammed Ovis, and he felt that Reketska would not just sit idly by.

"fine."

"Then why did you go back to Syria?"

"I didn't have a passport, I didn't have a refugee card and I was deported."

"Recketska didn't help you?"

"He said he could help me with the identity issue, and Eugene and Sinclair also said they could help me with the identity issue, but I refused."

"I have my homeland in my heart." Cheng Mo sighed casually.

"No, I just didn't want to stay in Europa, and I didn't know where to go, so I came back. I still don't know where to go when I come back. I don't have a home. Thinking that Stanger has always been here, I have nowhere to go anyway. Just wanted to ask Stanger to see if he could find me something to do here in the refugee camp."

"Aren't you planning to go back to the Kuerde control area?"

Mohammad Owais shook his head.

"Are you a hero of the Kuerde people? Even a foreigner like me knows your story, why don't you want to go back to the Kuerde control area? I think they still respect you very much!" Cheng Mo asked softly.

In the Hydera Building, he could see that this vicissitudes-faced man had a story, but he did not expect that he turned out to be the most famous sharpshooter "Mu Le" in Kuerde, and he did not expect that he was not dead yet, but just wanted to live incognito. .Cheng Mo is still quite curious about the mental journey of such a character.

Mohammad Orvis hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "When I was young, I read some books such as "Animal Farm" and "Brave New World". I was influenced by liberalism and always felt aggrieved. I felt that this country Not good enough for me. Us queer young people, Albanian young people who deserve a richer life and a better future, took to the streets and started a movement. I still know our intentions are good, our Wishes are also good, but the development of things is not what we imagined at all. At that time, we wanted to change the country with enthusiasm, but we were used by politicians with intentions. Simple young people like us are too easily bewitched. As soon as I hear about injustice, I feel that the country is at an impasse, and we are the hope of the country and the heroes of the nation. We must take up arms and fight for the future of the entire nation and the country. Some of them intentionally make trouble, and some Hotheads actually pick up guns, and things start to spin out of control, and pure revolution turns violent, and violence turns war. And once war starts, tearing is inevitable, no one can be alone, all The fate of people will be changed, and the direction is ignorant. Everyone is involved in the flood. Some people hug the trees or sampans that can save lives, and some people sink into the bottom of the water inexplicably. No matter whether they can save their lives, the family will there is none left."

Mohammad Owais was silent for a long time before he sneered and said, "At first we thought it was just a battle between young people who yearned for freedom and fairness and dictators, but later we realized that we were just politicians fighting Dissidents, pawns who seek to separate regimes or compete for interests. And I am a hero who is set up like this? In the end, it is inevitable to become a politician, or a banner used by politicians. I am tired of this kind of life and want to quit, but Dr. Azar Didn't stop me, but the people behind him arrested me secretly, but they didn't kill me because of the credit I had made, but sent me to Hydera and locked me up. Then came the announcement that I was dead and compiled some 'great' stories to inspire those poor young people."

Seeing the angry and sad expression of Muhammad Oweis, Cheng Mo sighed in his heart and said, "I'm sorry, I brought up bad memories for you." In order to change the subject, he asked casually, "Nasin Where did Claire and Eugene go?"

"The two of them went to France with your friend Dr. Gao."

Cheng Mo was a little surprised, "And Dr. Gao?"

"Yes." Mohammad Oweis nodded, "They said they would follow you to do a big business. So they left with Dr. Gao, and they persuaded me to go together, and Dr. Gao also lobbied me , I feel that she is very interested in this kind of blood-licking life. But I'm tired, so I didn't agree. "

Cheng Mo didn't know what to say, but he nodded when he thought of Gao Yuemei's big sister with Eugene and Sinclair.He was not afraid that Eugene and Sinclair would be unfavorable to Gao Yuemei, but what he was worried about was that Gao Yuemei would become some kind of gangster under Eugene's instigation because of "Ouroboros".
The two of them were speechless for a while, each lost in thought.

Until Cheng Mo used his super hearing to monitor a convoy approaching.He immediately cheered up and said softly to Muhammad Oweis: "Inform them, the enemy is coming. Hurry up and find a safe place farther away, establish a sniper point, and kill the last one in the melee later." car tires."

Mohammad Oweis nodded, and sneaked towards Cheng Mo's right side with his waist bent.

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The battle ended very quickly. Even though the Kurdish fighters were well-trained and well-prepared, and ambushed on both sides of the road in advance, when they faced the mercenaries armed to the teeth and the omnipotent "God" "The Chosen One" is already doomed.

Cheng Mo hid in the bushes and watched from a distance as Khaled, who was holding a plasma lightsaber, was kicked to the ground by a strong braided man, who stepped on his chest.The curly hair holding a micro punch wanted to save Khalid, and he shot at the man with the braids in the ponytail. The long braids suddenly turned into a black steel umbrella, which spun rapidly and slapped all the bullets. Flying, "pa, pa, pa" bounced on the car and the ground, as well as Curly's body.

Curly screamed, lay on the ground and twitched. Seeing this scene that only appeared in science fiction movies, all the Querds seemed to have lost their fighting spirit. They dropped their guns and raised their hands. Choose to surrender.

The braided man grinned wide, revealing his silver steel teeth, chattering and laughing strangely: "I thought you guys are so powerful, you dare to come out to rob Dao at this level. I really don't understand such a waste, why would Lord Shakes want to You specially reminded me to be careful, and made me be careful all the way, how much time wasted?"

Seeing that the entire Kurdish army was wiped out, they had no intention of supporting them. They lay down under the bushes and observed carefully. When the braided man said the name "Master Shax", his heart was shocked, and his heart ached. Said: "Saxo, who ranks 72th among King Solomon's 44 demon gods? I didn't expect to be a person of the Black Death! Could it be that Ipsos or Sullivan belonged to the organization of the Black Death? No wonder they are so afraid of Athena ” Then he felt a little regretful, “It’s a pity that Athena is gone, otherwise you can ask her who this Sachs is.”

"I don't know if she is in Damascus now? If she is smart enough, she should find a way to go to Lebanon. Damascus Airport will definitely not be able to take off, and there must be people from Shakes there." Cheng Mo shook Head, throwing all these thoughts out, he sighed in his heart, "You still have time to worry about her? Solve your big trouble first!"

He forced himself to refocus and shift his attention to the current battle situation, and only in the midst of intense thinking and imminent danger could he temporarily forget Athena's star-like blue eyes.

At this moment, those Kurdish people who wanted to rescue the hostages had already knelt on the ground with their guns up. The mercenaries wearing big leather shoes were walking around in the crowd, and kicked them when they saw who was not pleasing to their eyes. The Erde people dared not speak out, especially Curly, who was injured on his arm. Not only did he not receive treatment, but he was beaten black and blue.

Cheng Mo's mind was not on these queer Germans, but was concentrating on holding the "Seven Sins Antenna" and waiting for the man with braids to make a satellite call.

Sure enough, the man with braids got into the front Humvee, sat in the co-pilot and started talking on the phone.Cheng Mo focused on listening to the call content, and at the same time calculated the signal frequency band of the other party, because it was predicted that the other party was the Iridium system, which became very easy.

The conversation was very brief, and the man with braids deliberately told the phone that Khalid was holding a lightsaber, but he was not sure what kind of carrier or body Khalid was.In addition, he also asked the opponent how to deal with these prisoners of war.

When he heard the braided man mentioned the name "Xish", Cheng Mo was even more shocked than hearing "Master Shax". After distinguishing, it was discovered that the other party was called "Heesch" instead of "Heath". Obviously, the other party was still a woman.I probably suffered from "PTSD" (post-traumatic stress disorder) because I was tortured enough by Sith.

As for the name Yousuf, he had heard it on the walkie-talkie since the beginning of Cheng Mo, and knew that he should be a relatively important person.

As Cheng Mo expected, the demon Shax begged the man with braids to bring all the prisoners back to the camp, especially to let the man with braids named Yousuf take care of Khaled and rush over immediately.From this, Cheng Mo guessed that the other party should know who he was, but his subordinates probably didn't know yet.

The plot was completely following the script, which made Cheng Mo's sudden rapid heartbeat cool down.When Yousuf made the second call, which seemed to be to the woman named Xi Shi, he gathered his energy and tried his best to hear a slight voice leaking from the satellite phone. Lazy's voice seemed very ethereal, like a sexy girl whispering unconsciously in his ear.

All in all, it is very charming, but Cheng Mo has no way to imagine the other party as a beautiful woman, he only has a clown face with a bloody grin in his mind.

After the braided man hung up the phone, tied up the Kurd prisoner of war and put him in the car, Cheng Mo quickly began to calculate the lateral intersection of the uplink signal and the downlink signal based on the position of the position and the current position.Combining the data collected on the other side of the position before, Cheng Mo was able to narrow down the area where the opponent's safe point is located to a very small area.
This time it seemed like a reckless gift of the head, but Cheng Mo actually wanted to obtain key data, and at the same time to confuse the other party and delay time.

When the range of the safe point was framed within a radius of five kilometers southeast of Du Maier Military Airport, Cheng Mo knew that he was really close to success.

He quietly took a deep breath and looked towards the narrow boulevard.It was obvious that Mohammad Ovis successfully completed the task. The last Humvee was left behind because of a punctured tire, and some mercenaries were squatting on the side of the road to change the tire.In order not to waste time, the six vehicles in front left early, leaving only the last bulletproof Humvee and four heavily armed mercenaries.

Cheng Mo counted the time in his mind and began to count down the time until the car in front left the talking range of the walkie-talkie.He looked to the right, trying to find Muhammad Oweis, but he didn't know how Muhammad Oweis was hidden, so he couldn't find him.So Cheng Mo could only use his super hearing to find the sound of his heartbeat.

It never occurred to him that Mohammad Oweis even hid the sound of his heartbeat very skillfully, slowly catering to a certain natural rhythm. He listened carefully for a while before confirming the location.When he crawled forward to the right with the gun on his back, he found that Mohammad Oweis had taken the position of lying on the right side with his legs together and knees bent, with the gun resting on his knees. He was curled up in a clump and did not look that big. middle of camel thorn.

His physique is not big, and this posture allows him to hide in the small camel thorns without being seen at all.Ordinary people don't think that people can hide inside.In addition to the long-washed white camouflage suit on his body, his whole body was integrated with the dusty camel spines, making it difficult for people to see.

Cheng Mo also climbed into the camel thorns next to him. The leaves of this kind of semi-shrubs on the Gobi Desert are quite hard thorns. Although they are not as piercing as cactus, they are not far worse than thorns, scratching the skin It's easy to pull blood marks when it's time.

I saw a lot of white marks accidentally scratched on the back of my hand. Although there was no bleeding, it was still painful.Cheng Mo could only admire the amazing endurance of Mohammed Oweis. After giving him a thumbs up, he said softly: "We will pack two of them, we can't miss it, and we have to leave the clothes behind."

Mohammad Oweis nodded at Cheng Mo, and refocused his eyes on the scope.

Cheng Mo couldn't make such a strange posture as Muhammad Ovis, so he lay down on the ground and set up his gun, aiming at the bulletproof Humvee 1.5 kilometers away. After observing for a while, Cheng Mo whispered: "Wait for me Order, you are in charge of the two at the rear, and I am in charge of the two at the front."

Mohammad Oweis didn't speak, but just put his finger on the trigger of the AWM sniper rifle.The two waited quietly in the camel sting. When Cheng Mo estimated that there were only five seconds left, he started counting down. The moment the "ONE" came out from his lips, they fired the first shot at the same time. Almost in the blink of an eye, before the first bullet hit the target person, they fired a second shot at the same time.

The muffled gunshots overlapped in one place, and the sound of the Humvee falling to the ground also overlapped.The four mercenaries may have died before they could react to the attack.

Cheng Mo stood up first, but Muhammad Ovis froze on the ground because of his side-lying sniper posture that required a lot of physical exertion.Seeing this, Cheng Mo stretched out his hand to Muhammad Oweis and pulled him up.The two talents ran towards the Hummer side by side.

Running to the side of the Humvee, the two quickly moved the body to the side of the road and placed their heads in a low-lying place to prevent their clothes from being stained with blood.Cheng Mo glanced at the two mercenaries killed by Mohammed Ovis. The bullets passed through the eyebrows just below the helmet.Glancing at the two mercenaries he had killed, one shot through a little below the right eye, and the other blew out the mouth. The death was so unaesthetic, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "You really deserve to be a sharpshooter."

Picking up the walkie-talkie and calling Feier over, Cheng Mo said to Muhammad Owais, "Put on your clothes."

Muhammad Oweis put the sniper rifle on his shoulder lightly on the hood and asked, "Going to the opponent's lair?"

"You can say that." Cheng Mo was not as rigorous as Mohamed Ovis, he casually leaned his gun against the side of the car, found a mercenary of similar size, and began to pick at the opponent's clothes.

Mohammad Oweis also found a small man. After taking off the coat on the corpse, he began to put on his clothes, and he did not take off his old coat.

"Don't you take off your coat?" Cheng Mo asked strangely.

"I'm thinner, so I can't tell if I wear more clothes."

"Won't it be uncomfortable, or affect your movements?"

"No." Mohammad Ovis put on his helmet and moved his hands and feet. "The main reason is that this suit is my lucky suit. If I wear it, I won't get shot."

"Okay!" Cheng Mo shrugged his shoulders and threw the clothes he had taken off beside the corpse.

"Does the site need to be cleaned?" Mohammad Owais asked.

Cheng Mo stared at the bloodstains and corpses on the ground, thought for a moment and said: "It is necessary, and it is necessary not to leave any traces."

Probably because Cheng Mo had been thinking for a long time, Mohamed Ovis felt that there seemed to be some deep meaning in this ordinary behavior, but he couldn't guess what Cheng Mo wanted to do at all, so he could only ask a direct question. Asked, "Even if we can sneak into the opponent's lair, can we survive the fight?"

Cheng Mo replied directly: "Of course not."

This natural tone made Mohammad Ovis not know how to continue the chat, so he could only shut his mouth and walk to the front wheel, and took the initiative to complete the work that the mercenaries had not completed, replacing the bulky run-flat tires superior.

Cheng Mo doesn't know how to change tires at all, so he can only watch from the sidelines. He added lightly: "In terms of strength, we will definitely be crushed by the opponent, but the opponent's weakness is that they rely too much on information acquisition. flaw."

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Costa Lucas was sitting alone at the checkpoint with his legs crossed, flipping through the sentry's log. The sunlight came in through the shooting hole, casting a cross on the ground.

"Has Yusuf not arrived yet?"

Lima, who was standing at the door, came in, glanced at the diary of the spell book with messy handwriting that looked like ghostly drawn charms, and said, "Ten minutes ago, he said that he would arrive in about 10 minutes."

Costa Lucas nodded, and slowly flipped through the diary to the last page.

Lima couldn't help asking: "My lord, do you know Saudi?"

"Of course not." Costa Lucas closed the journal and threw it on the table.

"Then why are you taking it so seriously?"

Costa Lucas raised his right hand and tapped his temple with his index finger, "Only by being able to find information in unintelligible messages can the ability of an intelligence officer be demonstrated."

"Then what did you see?"

Costa Lucas said shyly: "I saw that there was a sentry who was left-handed, I saw that the soldiers of the Zhengfu army were poorly trained, I saw that they were not enthusiastic about their work, and they were all dealing with errands. I saw that the economic relationship between Damascus and the Kurdish-controlled area is closer than I imagined. The Kurdish people especially lack medicines and building materials. I thought they were short of food, weapons and ammunition.”

Lima went to the table and picked up the log and flipped through it. Most of them were the license plate numbers of passing vehicles and the records of passing time.In addition, it was basically all crooked Saudi language. She was confused and asked, "How do you know this?"

"License plate, inspection time, detention time, you can also see through it if you study it carefully"

Lima picked up the log and studied it carefully, and seemed to see some clues, "You really deserve to be the king of information!"

"I'm tired of hearing this praise. It's time to do something else to let others understand that the Black Death is not just one Nebuchadnezzar!" Costa Lucas stood up and looked out the door. Go, "Yousuf should be here, let's see who he captured and brought back."

Lima followed Costa Lucas out of the checkpoint.Before the two of them could walk from the door to the last line of defense, they saw the Humvee convoy driving up to Heller's Toyota armed pickup.Comparing the two, it is really the difference between a beggar and a rich man.

At this time, Heller, Cyclops Stanger, and Colonel Tamer were standing beside the pickup and discussing something seriously. They all stopped talking.

Costa Lucas saw Yousuf (carrier) with long braids get off the Hummer first, then opened the rear door, and violently tore off the man sitting in the back seat.He took a closer look, and it seemed that the man who was handcuffed by electrodes was exactly "Reketska".
Costa Lucas remembered the high nose bridge and narrow knife-like cheeks very deeply, but he was more impressed by the plain Chinese face.His cold heart, which was old and weather-beaten, was also scalded by the fire of desire, like a red-hot iron, a flying breath seeped out from every pore of his skin, and the whole person became Very light.

Costa Lucas involuntarily quickened his pace and walked towards the noisy crowd, approaching the Plague Lord disguised as "Reketska".

Lima didn't expect that the Lord Demon God, who has always been unhurried, would suddenly show unstoppable impatience, not even like a hundred-year-old old man, she thought to herself: "I haven't caught Athena, why Shaq?" Master Si will be so excited?"

She quickened her pace to keep up with Costa Lucas, only to see Master Sacks staring at Reketska's lackluster face, his eyes were as fanatical as seeing his first love.

Without warning, the face of Reketska, who was standing in the shadow of the tall honeycomb missile nest vehicle, burned.As if the vampire walked into the sunlight, just for a moment, the human skin mask covering Reickzka's face melted into the air like burning paper.

The cold wind blows away the black ashes, and a dignified and handsome face appears in front of everyone.

It was clearly not the face he was expecting.

Costa Lucas' eyes were lit up by uncontrollable anger. He lost his aloof and calm appearance. Like a crazy beast, he bit the man's neck with his hands, held him up in the air, and roared : "Who are you? Who are you?"

This sudden explosion caused the entire position to fall into deathly silence.

But in just one breath, Costa Lucas regained his composure. He let go of the "Reketska" that was holding his wrist, and turned to look at the bewildered man with braids. "Yousuf, tell me the whole process of the attack, and don't miss any details." Before the man with braids could speak, Costa Lucas turned to Xi Shi again and said, "Give Xi Shi an answer immediately." Call and ask her if there is anything going on there, and tell her to be careful."

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Dumaier Airport is [-] kilometers south.

The bulletproof Humvee pulled up a cloud of dust and smoke on the Gobi, and the wild horse rushed towards the UNICAT black RV that stood like a fortress. The mercenaries relaxed their vigilance after the vehicles that had just left not long ago.

When the Hummer was about to reach the side of the black RV, the car began to slow down and slowly drove into the loose defensive position with a natural attitude.

The white mercenary with a gun looked at the driver's seat, and there was a somewhat unfamiliar Middle Eastern face sitting inside, so he asked with some doubts: "Dude, why did you come back so soon!"

Mohammad Oweis spoke English with a full accent, pretending to be dissatisfied and said loudly: "Boss Yusuf wants me to come back."

The white mercenary bent down and looked at the co-pilot again. Cheng Mo, who was wearing a helmet and sunglasses, also looked at the white mercenary, and scolded in standard American English: "FXXK! , don’t waste time, I have important information to inform Lord Xishi.”

Hearing the names of "Boss Yusuf" and "Lord Xishi", the white mercenary ignored Cheng Mo's scolding, and stopped asking any more questions with a cold face, and just waved his hand to signal Mohammad Ovis to move the car. Stop in an open space not far away.

Mohammed Ovis parked the car at the designated location as instructed, and two mercenaries with minesweepers came over and began to inspect the vehicle.

At the beginning, the white mercenary who stopped them used a walkie-talkie to talk to someone, and then said to them with a bad attitude: "What are you still doing here? Go in, Ms. Hirsch is in the RV."

Mohammad Orvis breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly gave Cheng Mo a thumbs up. He did not expect that all the plots were exactly the same as what Cheng Mo said, because there is an information gap between the mercenary and the employer, which is not directly under the jurisdiction Because of this, it is not very difficult to sneak into the camp.

But if they get in, what can they do?The other party must also have powerful candidates.Muhammad Ovis was very puzzled, but he thought that no matter what Cheng Mo wanted to do, he would definitely be able to do it.Although he didn't get along with Cheng Mo for a long time, he just believed blindly.

He couldn't help thinking of what Cheng Mo said in the refugee camp, "Everyone is tired of the cruel war, it's time to end it." He thought, if Cheng Mo is really willing to help Syria achieve peace, he will sacrifice his life. Come to protect Cheng Mo's safety.

Cheng Mo didn't know what Muhammad Oweis was thinking. He was walking on the rough gravel ground, the "Seven Sins" in his hand was filled with electric current, and it stretched high into the sky. His brain had already reached its limit. In order to intercept all signals of the Iridium system "1610-1626.5MHZ" frequency band.

Now the most critical step has come, as long as you can fool this woman named Xishi, then success is within reach.It's just that the name "Xishi" always makes Cheng Mo feel a little strange.

But he was not nervous, and his mind was extremely calm, as if his hole card could really form a straight flush with the public card.Sometimes people have to fool themselves before they can fool their enemies.He had no intention of delaying the time, and pushed down all the chips in front of him.Surrounded by enemies, Cheng Mo quickly walked to the door of the RV, knocked on the door, and shouted anxiously: "Lord Xishi! Lord Xishi"

After a while, a tall and thin man opened the car door and asked, "Why are you looking for Xi Shi?"

The reason why Cheng Mo knocked on the door while shouting "Lord Xi Shi" was to cope with the current situation. He was not [-]% sure whether Xi Shi was a man or a woman, let alone what kind of person Xi Shi was.But he has to know Xi Shi, so he must set up a complete insurance. If it is Xi Shi himself who opens the door, he must be asking "what are you looking for?", so he can accurately judge that the man in front of him is definitely not Xi Shi .

With confidence in his heart, he looked up at the tall and thin man, pretending to be flustered and said: "Boss Yusuf asked me to convey the important orders of Lord Shakes to Lord Xishi."

"Why didn't you call?" the man asked suspiciously.

Cheng Mo replied straightforwardly: "I can't get through the phone."

"Why can't I get through the phone?"

A lazy and sexy voice came out from the RV, and Cheng Mo looked inside, and there was a red-haired girl with a graceful figure, plump body and excellent proportions standing in the center of the RV living room, her skin was fair and smooth like satin, and her facial features The outline is a typical Anglo-Saxon beauty. She doesn't have Athena's elf-like noble beauty, and her gestures are full of charm.

Cheng Mo was a little bit surprised when he was used to seeing beauties, he was 100% sure that this stunning woman was Xi Shi, so he said without hesitation: "Master Xi Shi, yes, I can't reach you by phone, our convoy There was an attack on the way, and the enemy took the hostages away. Lord Shakes felt that the location of the safe point might have been exposed, so let us rush to Dumaier Airport immediately."

At this moment, the sudden sound of music rang from Xi Shi's coat pocket, and the trembling tune was like a bell from hell
(End of this chapter)