About half an hour later.

The dust and sand that rose on the gravel ground were gradually blown away by the wind, or returned to the ground, and the flames caused by the explosion gradually died out.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and the various smells of broken human entrails mixed together, enough to make an ordinary person vomit all the overnight meals. In the village of a few scattered mud houses, the corpses lay fresh, either broken in two, or crushed to skulls and limbs, and the blood had gradually penetrated into the ground, mixed with the dirt and gravel, and the bright red human flesh and the white bones were intertwined into a hellish scene.

Of course, this scene is only pediatric for General Lee, and the only thing that makes him more novel is the power of this firearm.

It's just that this firearm is too complicated for him to bring back to his world.

"Smack!"

General Lee stepped into the blood-soaked dirt as if he were walking on the dirt after a rain, leaving a distinct footprint. He ignored the dead body at his feet, and continued to walk forward with a gun and a shield.

He had a bullet hole in his left leg, not deep, but bleeding out of his mortar.

In the skirmish that just ended, he did not emerge unscathed. In fact, in close combat, he could not withstand the power of a large-caliber rifle without armor. Just like just now, in the protective gap of the heavy shield, a bullet hit his thigh, and the runic power of his thigh instantly collapsed, and then the bullet that still had a residual power tore through his muscles.

However, the level of injury was still harmless to him, and most of the wounds on his body were far worse than the bullet hole.

So General Lee continued to be silent, searching the extremely humble village side by side.

He regretted it a little - it seemed that there was no room for life.

General Lee did not come here by chance, he came here on the basis of news. He also had great expectations for this place.

According to the stationmaster, among the basic weapons in this world, the easiest thing for him to master the manufacturing method is probably explosives. And this chaotic country happens to have many rudimentary dynamite workshops, which make simple but powerful explosives for terrorists, and that's what he's here for.

If it was Yin Nuxia standing here at this time, maybe she would say to herself: I want to see how simple this manufacturing method is!

General Lee shook his head and scanned the ground.

It's a pity that although these people don't have much military literacy, they are not afraid of death, and they would rather die with a gun than surrender, and in the end he had to kill them all.

At this time, General Li's ears moved slightly, and he seemed to hear some movement in a house.

He suddenly turned away, squinted at the house, carried his assault rifle behind his back, held a shield in his left hand, and drew a pistol that was a little too small for his palm in his right hand, and walked over in silence.

In an instant, runes began to light up everywhere in his body, shining red as magma!

He slammed open the wooden door.

The room was empty, with bottles and jars, glassware, and some equipment he didn't even know on a simple wooden table, and the whole room was still empty.

General Li glanced to the side and saw a wooden cabinet standing against the wall, and there were many small bottles and cans scattered around the door.

It's a crappy way to hide!

General Li thought about it, but he remained silent, subconsciously lightened his steps, still holding the shield in one hand and grabbing it in the other, and silently walked towards the wooden door.

In an instant, countless thoughts swirled through his mind.

And these thoughts, which should have made him more vigilant, ended up causing him to pull open the cabinet door with the hand holding the gun.

Wow!

Then there was a brush, and a cold light pierced out.

General Lee's face did not change in the slightest, and he easily grasped the thin arm holding the dagger! Then, with a slight force of his five fingers, he heard a scream!

"Ahh

"Leave me alone! Leave me alone! I don't know anything! I was forced! Please, please!!"

A series of wails and pleas for mercy rang out, and the dagger hung on the ground.

General Li looked calmly, and saw a thin man shrinking in the wooden cabinet, he was wearing a cloth coat, skinny as wood, and his skin was tanned like a black man, and he was weeping bitterly and looking at him with a frightened face.

He looked down, and the man was wrapped in a cloth, obviously unable to hide any weapons.

General Li loosened his hand a little at this time, but he still stared at this person, and there was a bad aura on his body: "Come out!"

With a slight force on his hand, the thin man rolled out of the wooden cabinet.

Suddenly, a fresh smell of feces and urine rose, and it seemed that you could still feel its temperature when it smelled.

General Li was already accustomed to this, and continued to ask, "What are you doing?"

"I ...... I ......" The thin man almost couldn't speak, and swallowed hard to ease his senses, but then he saw the slowly cooling and dim runes on General Li's arms, and his eyes suddenly widened in shock.

"I'm asking you!" General Lee said in a deep voice.

The thin man knelt on the ground and bowed his head deeply, as if he had not yet recovered his senses.

"Answer!"

"I was originally from here, but one day they came here, killed my parents and children, ** my wife, and forced me to make explosives for them here! The thin man knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

"You're alone?"

"No! there were others, but they all left the other day. Because the government army is coming. ”

General Li stared at him with a gloomy face, and after a long time, his expression softened a little, and he continued to ask, "What explosives do you make for them?"

"Cotton dynamite, glycerin gum dynamite, and a few others. As long as I could, they could have made me do it. ”

"What did you do before?"

"I teach in town. ”

General Lee nodded, lost in thought.

And the thin man also looked at him quietly, looking at the skin on his arm that had changed back to its original appearance, and his eyes flashed with a light that General Li had never seen before.

After a while, General Lee decided, pointed outside and said: "Those people are dead, thank Allah." ”

"Macha Allah (Allah is great)!"

"You're going to teach me how to make those explosives, how to turn them into weapons, how to be safe in the process. Let's start with the basics. General Lee still said in a deep voice, "This is the will of Allah." And after that, Allah will reward you with freedom in return. ”

"Thank Allah!"

"But not here, we're going to change places. General Lee continued, "Do you know any hidden places?"

"I don't know if it's still there. ”

"Well, very good. ”

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Some answers to the comments in the previous chapters –

First of all, 99% of the readers of this book are very qualified, which is true, and I sometimes feel very arrogant that the readers who read my book are of higher quality than most of the readers who started with it. Even if the golden No. 28 is broken out of context, everyone doesn't know the follow-up plot progress, and they all look at this matter very rationally.

But there is also a rule, those who 'kindly' reminded gold in the comment area not to 'feed poison' and '' to them, and they will not give them away at every turn, exposing the three views of primary school students, and casually saying things that are not inferior to even other readers...... These people almost all have no fan value, not at all, which means that they have never subscribed to the book and have not subscribed to a single chapter.

On the contrary, other genuine readers and friends are very rational no matter what attitude they have towards this plot and what expectations they have for future development.

Gold knows that there must be pirated readers who will immediately skip all the rest of the content when they see this, and it is also possible that these pirated readers are the kind of people that Gold is talking about. But the golden still begs you to keep reading, because the golden really has something to say to you, and it will make us both happy with each other in the future.

I hope that all pirated readers can read the following words.

First of all, as a pirate reader, there is certainly no author who will support you from the bottom of his heart - we just can't do anything about you!

But I hope that everyone can realize one thing normally: it is wrong to look at piracy, it is unreasonable, and you are not reasonable for any reason. You really can't afford to pay this money, or you don't think this book is worth your money. You're not just watching piracy, you're feeding a bunch of people who make money from piracy. And the authors are also a group of mortals, who also have to eat, and like you or your parents, they have to work to earn money, and they have to live and support their families.

Of course, the author also understands some pirated readers, and it's true -

Everyone looks at piracy, why can't I?

I can see the book without paying for it, why should I pay for it?

I want to support the genuine version, but it seems that no one can embarrass me if I don't look at the genuine version!

I secretly watch piracy, who knows?

I'm not looking at piracy, I'm supporting your author's IP! Without piracy, so many people will read your books, how can your copyrights be sold, I'm increasing your income!

I read so many books every day, how much do I get a month if I have to pay for it?

Is there anyone in the world who doesn't like to take advantage?

Forget it, gold doesn't talk so much about it, I think it will not help you to talk about topics such as 'the importance of maintaining the healthy development of an industry you love', 'how does establishing a correct sense of respecting the fruits of other people's labor help your future life', 'should we support those creators who bring us happiness while resisting illegal pirates' and other topics are useless, so it's very simple and straightforward to talk about -

If a pirated reader can make suggestions for the book calmly and without garbage, the author will of course welcome it, and even Jin sometimes thinks that those who can realize that they are watching pirated copies, consciously take care of their losses, and then silently huddle in bed and read without saying a word, are also quite cute. But if you have to go to the genuine platform to expose the three views of garbage, low quality, and by the way, a wave of presence, then the measures taken by Gold are also very simple - permanently ban and delete posts!

You've polluted my eyes, or at least I'll make it impossible for you to pollute the eyes of other readers.

If you think that the book is not good-looking, that something offends you, that it blocks your heart, or that something poisons you and feeds you a piece of in your mouth and makes you feel very unhappy, the author writes really badly, and so on...... Gold first apologizes to you here in advance: I'm sorry I couldn't create a work you liked, I couldn't bring you happiness, I couldn't make you comfortable reading books, and the level of gold wasn't enough, I'm really sorry. Then politely ask you to delete the book and leave, and I will not continue to bring you unhappiness.

Long-winded, bothered.

I'm also sorry for affecting the reading of genuine readers, but you have read a lot of nonsense, and Gold will delete this paragraph within a few hours of publication.