McKidd nodded, now he didn't dare to say anything at all, there was nothing wrong with a person like him who cherished his life, but as an extremist, he seemed to be a very failure.

Du Feng opened the door and said, "When someone asks, you will say that there is no situation inside, understand?"

McKidd nodded again, indicating his high recognition of Du Feng.

Du Feng opened the door, but saw that someone had already walked outside, and he said in a very impatient voice, "McKidd, what are you doing inside?"

McKidd looked back at Du Feng and immediately replied, "There's nothing in it, really!"

The man looked at Du Feng and McKidd with suspicious eyes, frowned and said, "You shouted inside just now, tell me what happened?"

"I!" McKidd stopped talking, subconsciously wanting to go back and seek Du Feng's instructions.

But Du Feng slapped him on the back, which made him shiver, and said, "There is a woman inside who insults the holy war, and I will execute her." ”

Maybe it was Du Feng's illusion, when he said that it was like a holy war, this somewhat obscene guy actually revealed a sense of justice.

The visitor glanced at McKidd with a look that all men understand, and suddenly smiled: "It's good to be executed, everyone who opposes our holy war will be executed! Okay, come back with me, someone attacked the patrol today, and these people need to be punished." ”

With that, he turned his back and walked towards the crowd.

Hell is only when it is really close in front of us that people will find it so cruel.

Walking to the front of the crowd, Du Feng saw where more than a hundred people were crowded in the open space, most of them were women, and there were also many old people, the civil war has been fought until now, and the strong labor force has been extremely scarce, even the rest will be recruited into the army through various means.

In front of them stood a dozen militants armed with assault rifles, playing with the guns in their hands.

At this time, the dozen or so people did not look at the hostages, but just looked at the combination of standing and kneeling in front of the crowd with interest.

The person standing was a masked man, holding a long whip, waving it constantly, the long whip made a sound of metal cutting through the air in mid-air, and in front of him was a woman who knelt on the ground, and with the swing of the long whip, the woman made a painful ** sound.

"Bang!" After a while, the woman's back was already blood-red.

"Does anyone know where the people who attacked the holy warriors are now?" shouted the militants at the head.

But there was no answer.

"Smack!" An even muffled voice came, and the woman who had been whipped fell to the ground with a thud.

"Get out!" the executioner kicked the woman away, turned back to hand the whip to the others, and viciously continued to search for something in the crowd.

"You!" he walked into the crowd, like a vicious dog entering a flock of chickens, the chickens scattered and soon formed a vacuum around him, they wanted to escape further, but there seemed to be an invisible cage around them, and they could only tremble in place and wait for the vicious dog's review.

"Do you know where they went?" asked a woman who picked up the vicious dog fiercely.

The woman replied repeatedly: "I don't know, I swear in the name of Allah that I really don't know!"

"Allah, you are defiling the Great Lord!"

Such atrocities Du Feng just had a trace of unbearable feelings, but he didn't feel that he could change anything, he was not a savior, even if he liberated here, it was just for the better development of the "Salem regime" presided over by the Hurricane Company.

McKidd is even more so, just whispering to Du Feng to explain the atrocities that Stone is used to, the unheard-of cruelty here, will gradually become numb with what he sees along the way, and will let people know how profound people are like ants and grass mustard.

On the road again, everything went very smoothly, Du Feng followed McKidd to sit in the back of a pickup truck, and as their interrogation stopped, everyone got into the car, and the car headed east.

The Eastern District is the nest of extremist organizations, and most of the barracks and command centers are set up here, and there is no way to make this the most intact and prosperous urban area, as a highly individualistic extremist organization, it will definitely take this place for itself.

The car did not drive near the Great Mosque, but only turned into an alley when it vaguely saw the spire of the white building.

From McKidd's mouth, Du Feng knew that this was the camp where their battalion was located.

"What do we do now?" McKidd asked Du Feng very anxiously. Du Feng was even wondering if this guy was an extremist or not, this was even more obedient than a loyal dog.

Du Feng gave a slightly calming gesture and said, "Can I come and go freely here?"

McKidd replied very confidently: "Of course, otherwise we are great, and these extremists will not be suffocated!"

This guy is getting fast enough!Du Feng glanced at McKidd speechlessly. Being able to describe himself as an extremist further deepened his impression of this living treasure.

Although the extremist group is a military organization, it is extremely lax, and perhaps no one could have imagined that someone would break through the encircled positions and infiltrate the inner city.

Du Feng looked left and right, and when he saw the people coming from the same car entering the barracks, he said, "Let's go in first." ”

"What?" McKidd thought he had misheard, and looked at Du Feng with a discrepant expression, unable to believe his ears at all, this guy was actually planning to enter his barracks.

"Let's go, the guards here are lax, it's still too late to go. McKidd said hurriedly.

Du Feng smiled as if he was interested: "It's all home, why don't you go back and sit down?"

"Sit, I'm afraid something will happen. McKidd said.

Du Feng smiled again: "Don't worry, even if something happens, the antidote will be given to you, you just need to listen to me and do things well." ”

"O Allah! ”

Du Feng said, "Isn't it good?"

McKidd was startled and said, "Yes, sir, I am honored to know you!"

Without complaining too much, McKidd swallowed a mouthful of saliva and followed Du Feng into the barracks.

McKidd's barracks was very messy, a courtyard was very noisy, a few people were sitting around the fire and chatting, and in the center of the courtyard, a large group of people gathered here, silently praying.

"Are there any activities in the evening?" Du Feng said to McKidd.

"No, except for the sentry, no one cares what the soldiers do at night, they have fun and have fun, and they have no fun eating and sleeping. McKidd said.

The combat effectiveness of a unit can be seen from the discipline Du Feng, and he is not relying on it, and follows McKidd towards their house.