Land Rover drove straight to Kalahadi, and as it got closer, the sound of gunfire came over and got closer and closer. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The sound of explosions came and went, the smoke in the distance was hidden, and the fire stained half of the sky, which was the Basilica of Allah.

The car in front creaked to a halt, and countless refugees ran in front of them, scrambling to run, dragging their families with their mouths, and some of them in a hurry only carried a simple suitcase in their hands.

"Hayi-Maimaiti, let the refugees pass, protect them, convince them, let them follow us, the convoy moves side by side, machine guns mounted!

Xu Youbing decisively issued an order, not allowing any soldiers to get out of the car at will, he wanted to pass through this area quickly, because there was no resistance in front, presumably the government troops were attacking the palace, and they would simply ignore it and come to the rescue.

Shaking his head disdainfully, Brother Bing took Mo Bodhi lightly, a guy who is too self-righteous will never become a big climate.

Finally, it was approaching, and the buildings along the way were badly damaged, and large supermarkets and high-rise buildings were on fire. The capital of the Kalahadi was the most important political and cultural center of the Kalahadi, and the rebellion lost at least half of the country's strength. Turning the corner, the bus opened fire instantly, and in front of it were rows of government troops, who surrounded the beautiful and majestic palace of Kalahadi, jumping and shouting, and everyone wanted to rush in.

The battle met with white-hot resistance, the back was attacked, Mo Bodhi ordered the troops to completely counterattack, for a time the gunfire roared, the tin shed of the big bus was crackled, many people were hit by bullets, fell in the car and wailed!

"Get out of the car, use the body of the car as a cover, shoot accurately, kill a rebel, and reward 1,000 soubys! Don't worry, this is a diesel car, even if a bullet hits the fuel tank, it won't explode, everyone follow me to kill! Kill all these traitors, you are the heroes of the country!"

Xu Youbing encouraged this group of soldiers who were not afraid of death on the spot. Although their combat skills are not very good, the spirit of courage and forward still surprises the soldiers. Lalti pulled the trigger and fired recklessly, and his squad machine guns played a huge role, and hitting the government army with only AK-47s was as simple as slicing tofu. While pulling the trigger, this kid translated loudly for Xu Youbing, and a mysterious picture appeared on the scene, the general became the translator, and the staff became the real commander.

There was a burst of cheers on the other side, obviously Paul heard Xu Youbing's shouting, and the sound of the electronic loudspeaker covered the sky, this is the rescue is coming, and the soldier brother actually came with the rescuer. I thought that the Praetorian Guard, who only had a thousand people, could withstand the rebels who were five or six times their own. But now it seems that this is an unequal war at all, because some of these rebels can't even shoot accurately, even if the soldiers don't come, Paul is confident that just their hellish gangsters can repel the arrogance of these guys with precise clicks. As long as there are no heavy weapons, only rifles and grenades, then don't think about breaking through the defenses of the palace, it's okay to persevere, Paul is very confident.

And at this moment, Mo Bodhi really regretted it, he didn't expect to encounter such fierce resistance, Kalahadi is his brother's, how can he be handed over to a little girl, although she is his niece, but it is not something that Mo Bodhi is willing to accept. Kalahadi must be his own, and only under his own management will he be more independent and more brilliant. But the negotiation didn't make sense at all, and even if he wanted to meet his little niece, he was not allowed.

I am the prince, the prince of Kalahadi! You have not been canonized as a king, how can you deny me as an uncle! If the power is no longer in my hands, and Mo Bodhi even believes that his little niece has been completely hollowed out by outsiders from other places, will Kalahadi still be the dynasty of Botswana?

Just as the representative of Sam Country came to him last night and said to him personally, as long as he has the power, then Sam Country will give absolute support and jointly develop all the mineral deposits of Kalahadi. Let Kalahadi rise rapidly and stand on top of the world, just like Dubai, the world of local tyrants. No one dares to despise it, dare not trample on it at will!

Only with money can there be status, and when the country is rich and strong, it will have a place in the world. Mo Bodhi thinks that what they say is completely true, and this is exactly what he has always wanted. No one supported him before, but now behind him stands Sam Country, a recognized capable person in the world, and if he doesn't fight again, he will be the king.

But now what he regrets is that he despised these guys too much, and only brought a few thousand lightly armed troops, and did not even pull the gun carriage over. And what he regretted the most was that he sent his brother-in-law out at will. This bastard thought that the purpose of letting him occupy the airport was to cut off the back route for the princess of Botswana to escape. After all, he occupied the palace strongly, and his reputation was not good. If Botswana runs away and escapes in a plane, even if it succeeds, it will make people talk about it later. Mo Bodhi's idea is to absolutely control his little niece, kill those aliens around her, even if he puts her under house arrest in the future, or marries his son, then he becomes the king of Karahadi, which can be said to be reasonable.

After all, he is an elder, and his niece should give up the throne to herself.

But now looking at the fallen soldiers one by one, Mo Bodhi suddenly felt that his thoughts were too simple.

"Retreat, retreat...... retreat!" Mo Bodhi resolutely issued an order to retreat, saw a place where the defense was weakest, and immediately led people to raid and open a gap and run out. He wants to preserve his strength, come back again, he can't leave it here, and he must not just lose.

The rebels had no intention of fighting, and the large-scale evacuation, the front was empty for a moment, and a sunset appeared in the sky as if it was stained red with blood, and the Karahadi under the raging flames seemed to be the city for the rest of its life at this moment, full of gunsmoke and thick smoke.

"The detachment of soldiers immediately dispersed to pacify the masses, waited at the city gate, organized people to clean up the battlefield, extinguished the flames and maintain order!" Xu Youbing issued an order loudly, and only they themselves knew who were the rebels and who were civilians.

Suddenly, a large group of people rushed out of the palace, led by the little princess of Botswana and the envoy Frank.

"Xu, right soldier, brother soldier, you are finally here, I finally see you again!" the little princess of Botswana waved her hands from afar, and she wanted to fly into Brother Bing's arms. When she was most helpless and helpless, it was he who gave her comfort and dependence, helped her out of the siege and gave her safety.