Xing Jie looked at the soldiers on the other side who had already put up their muzzles.

Indifferent smiled.

Directly threw out the two weapons, and with the sound of the bell, the two weapons that were almost a city were thrown in front of Jamal by Xing Jie without hesitation.

"Mr. Jamal, I thought that even if we turned our faces, we wouldn't do it until we got out. But I didn't expect that just after the warehouse was opened, I just turned my face and didn't recognize people? The appearance is too ugly, right? General Asher, I apologize to you here, compared with these two unqualified subordinates of yours, you are still very gentlemanly. ”

General Asher, whose internal organs were stirred up, snorted twice, and after a wordless ridicule flashed in his eyes, he finally couldn't hold it anymore, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the entire ground red.

Lieutenant General Asher Duvar, a generation of heroes, died in this unknown ruin.

"Well, Jamal, you guys won. Everything here is yours. As I leave, though, I want to know. Why?"

The pale Jamal smiled and was about to speak, but he was involved in the wound, and his face flushed with an abnormal flush before he gasped quickly. At this time, the head of the Singh family stepped forward. After appeasing Jamal, he said with a slight smile: "I haven't seen you for a few years, Mr. Xing Jie's demeanor is still the same." But even if you want to stall, I'll give you this chance. However, your warship is still in the Bay of Bengal, and even if it is by helicopter, it will take more than 40 minutes at the earliest. Since there is such a long time, then I will tell my husband a story, a story that has been passed down for two thousand years. ”

The story is simple, that is, around 500 B.C., a country was founded, and that was the kingdom of Magadha, which was founded by the Pimphi Bharat.

In this country, there is a very small family, not only has no strength, but also has no ambition, and the family's greatest wish is to raise the king's pet green peacock well. Then, this family has been passed down with superb breeding skills.

But how could such a small family, or a peacock keeper, be a Shudra (Note 1) to become a nobleman? I have to say that the luck of this family is really good. Siddhartha Gautama was actually a Brahmin, the head of the four castes. After accidentally entering this ruin, he had a nervous breakdown and founded Buddhism.

Although many people identify with this religion, many more people hate it, after all, it affects the rule of the Brahmins and Kshatriyas. So early on, Buddhism was wiped out in India.

Once again, by chance, Gautama saved the life of the owner of the peacock family. Maybe it was because of the Shudra's natural fear of Brahmin, or maybe it came from the heart, so he made a big wish. It is said that as long as the Peacock family has a chance, it must be established in India called a generation of Buddha country.

The was blown out, but in fact, both sides didn't take it to heart at the time. After all, one was a small prince who was abandoned by the upper nobility, and the other was just a Shudra, a pure pariah. No matter how much the two talk together, it's useless.

It may be that a certain generation of the peacock family was buried in feng shui after death, until two or three hundred years later, Chandragupta Peacock finally became a great cause. And Chandragupta never imagined that his grandson, that is, Emperor Ashoka, would be so fierce and founded the first unified state in the history of India, which was the famous Mauryan Dynasty.

After Emperor Ashoka opened the ruins, he completely understood what the so-called gods were all about, so he was completely disillusioned with Brahmanism and turned to Buddhism. It was only at this time that Buddhism flourished completely.

This is clearly stated in Buddhist legends, but metaphors are used.

The peacock is the Mother of the Buddha!

In fact, that's what it means.

The rest is simple, the Mauryan Dynasty is similar to the Qin Dynasty in China, and it fell apart in just 136 years. However, the descendants of the Peacock family changed their names and surnames, and automatically formed an alliance with the Siddhartha clan who also changed their names. Hope to find the legendary ruins and restore the glory of the two families once again.

When Xing Jie heard this, he pursed his lips disdainfully. What is this, and what is it, another madman trying to restore the country. Since you have such perseverance, you might as well use it to hoard power. Two thousand years, no matter how stupid you are, you can accumulate a huge amount of military spending, what kind of country can't be established?

It's really drunk.

A guy as stupid as Murong Fu.

"Okay, if you want these weapons or something, you can take them, I'm not interested in playing with you. Anyway, I didn't give me less money than I should earn. Bye-bye. ”

After speaking, Xing Jie waved his hand, and he was about to turn around and leave with everyone.

"Shall I let you go? Who will help us bear the charge of killing the general?"

"Do you think you guys can keep us guys? If you really want to do it, come on. ”

As soon as the words fell, Basang and the others were already shooting.

And those generals at this time were completely like a different person. Not to mention the bravery in battle, the marksmanship is surprisingly good. There are even a few warriors who don't know Basang's hunting skills, but they know at a glance that they are also masters who have fought on the battlefield. There is no defect in the cooperation between each other, and the complementarity of long and short weapons is even more perfect.

This is also normal, knowing that Basang is so powerful, how could they send out some soft-footed shrimp? These people are probably peerless masters selected from the major special forces, and any one of them can have a tie with Hall or Muller! If you see this scene, I believe that even if General Asher is still alive, I am afraid that he will be angry and vomit blood!

His absolute lineage has been infiltrated by Jamal and Singh, even if he obtains the treasures in these ruins, then when he goes out, he will die, no exception.

You know, Jamal's reputation in the army is no less than that of General Asher!

"Get out of here! Basang can't do it at all!"

"Brother Jie, I suspect that there are also a large number of Indian troops outside, and we won't be able to escape at all!" Xing Jie and Ye Hao shouted loudly there, but there were lewd smiles on their faces.

Just like Ye Hao observed, the fighters on Jamal's side were just bluffing there, and the tactics they used were to press step by step, and the idea was to force Xing Jie and them out.

They were still a little afraid of Basan's counterattack.

After all, Basang's prestige is not boasted, it is genuinely made with real knives and guns!

When Xing Jie and the others rushed out of the gate of the ruins, they found that the gate had already been surrounded by soldiers. Countless black holes were aimed at their vital points.

"Put down your weapons, crouch down, and put your head in your hands!"

"Jamal, is this how you treat your former partner, don't you think it's shameful to do this?"

"Shameless? No, I don't think there's anything shameless. The best way to deal with you and Basang is to use heavy suppression. ”

Looking at the smug smiles of Jamal and Singh, Xing Jie nodded.

"It's not shameless. Xing Jie smiled, then held his head in his hands, and put his hands behind his head as if he was fated.

But when Xing Jie squatted down, there was a click.

The eerie red light is popping up again!

Xing Jie and the others, who had been prepared, rushed out in a hurry, but the people who were stunned for a while by the strange light forgot how terrifying this maze at the door was!

"Isn't it ruined?"

"How is that possible? Since I know how to dismantle this formation, of course I can draw it. Otherwise, how could General Asher have so much respect for me, given your familiarity with him, is it possible?" Xing Jie said with a smile as he glanced at Jamal, who was caught in his hand.

Far worse than shameless, you!