For some reason, General Basha felt particularly irritable tonight. The soldiers of the Hundred Battles are very trusting of their instincts, and this irritability is not a good sign. He is not a straw bag general like the fake Abu Dhabi, General Basha's military resume has more than 30 combat records in the Great Patriotic War and the civil war alone, and he is a real iron-blooded soldier.

Outside the window, the high-powered searchlights were all on, and the heavily loaded mercenaries meticulously patrolled the patrol route.

General Basha irritated himself by throwing the cigarette butt on the ground to extinguish it, and shouted at the soldiers on duty outside the door: "Is there anything suspicious happening?"

"Report sir, everything is normal. The soldier pushed open the door and raised his hand to salute, and as soon as the words fell, a soldier ran in from outside, which made General Basha's heart hang again, and subconsciously pulled out the pistol on his waist and put it in his hand.

"Report!" the mercenary was startled when he saw the officer draw his gun. Hurriedly saluted and said, "All the supplies have been loaded." ”

"Get out!" the officer angrily put his gun on the table and pointed at the soldier's nose and cursed.

After adjusting his mood, the officer inserted the gun into the gun magazine at his waist. Before he could catch his breath, another mercenary ran in in a panic. The officer couldn't hold back his temper any longer, stood up and walked over and gave the mercenary two mouths.

"Report to sir, something is wrong. The soldier aggrievedly covered his face that quickly swollen into a pig's head and said in a panic: "The first team responsible for guarding the foot of the mountain has no response at all. ”

"What?" the officer once again subconsciously pulled out his gun and hurriedly asked, "You say it again!"

"The soldiers of the first line of defense at the foot of the mountain did not react. ”

The officer froze in surprise, knowing that the first line of defense was the only way to enter the mine through large equipment. At the entrance there were concrete fortifications, a chain of ammunition with a very fast rate of fire for heavy machine guns, and two tanks, but now they were quietly attacked?

Seeing the officer's eyes staring at the high-power walkie-talkie, the soldier hurriedly said: "There is no problem with the walkie-talkie, other squads can be contacted." ”

"Guards, tell all the guards on duty to assemble!" The officer was a little panicked at this time, this kind of silent attack method was completely beyond the scope of General Basha's cognition. It was a very strange battle, there was no walkie-talkie to call for support, and there was no walkie-talkie to report the battle situation to the general, and the whole team disappeared so mysteriously.

This has created a fear in the heart of General Basha, who has been living in Kenya, and this insurmountable fear stems from that ancient and evil legend - the Crusaders.

The guards quickly walked in in a standard defensive formation, because the adjutant who usually followed the general was in charge of the security patrol of the main area tonight, so it was another young adjutant who led the guard to protect the chief's safety.

More than twenty heavily armed mercenaries did not dispel the officers' fears, and the horrors of the experience, which he had never told anyone in his heart, made General Basha know the horrors of the Crusaders better than anyone else.

Now he finally knows why the Frenchman behind the scenes did not show up, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Immediately move to the arsenal in the cave, and seal the vault!" General Basha's head oozed a fine bead of sweat, and his right hand with the gun shook violently from nervousness and fear.

After General Basha finished speaking, he found that all the soldiers were standing motionless as if they had been immobilized, staring straight ahead of them.

General Basha's lips trembled silently, and he struggled to raise his arm and aimed his pistol at the open door of the headquarters.

Sure enough, as General Basha expected, a man in black wearing a black robe walked quietly outside the door. The black one-piece hat covered the man's face and eyes, and just standing there made one feel an aura of evil.

"You... Who are you?"

Hearing the officer's stumbling words, the man in black snorted coldly and said in fluent English: "The elders of the crusaders came to the gold mine in person, are you so rude?"

Seeing the man in black push the hat on his head back to reveal an old face, General Basha's eyes suddenly lost their brightness, and the whole person was frozen in place by the huge despair.

Those terrifying images that had long been sealed in the deepest part of memory jumped out vividly, destroying the nerves of the officers who had collapsed.

"No... No way!You're all dead!You're fake!Fake!Hahahaha, I'll kill you!" The officer looked mad, his eyes blood-red, and he suddenly raised his pistol and pulled the trigger sharply at the man in black who was close at hand.

"Bang bang bang. After a few gunshots, the figure of the man in black blurred, and then clearly reappeared in place.

At the moment when the officer was stunned, a faint aroma gradually wafted in the air, turning strong and enchanting.

Because the officer was sitting in the innermost part of the headquarters, he inhaled less aroma than the mercenary standing at the doorway.

But even so, the eyes of the officer, who was very strong-willed, began to straighten, and his eyes were like the other mercenaries, staring straight at a certain place and not moving.

Suddenly, the officer's eyes moved, and with the last bit of consciousness, he shoved the pistol in his right hand into his mouth, and then pulled the trigger.

The sound of the gun was like a starting gun, and the motionless mercenary suddenly let out a ghostly howl, picked up his automatic rifle and began to shoot aimlessly around.

These powerful rifle bullets are enough to break through the opponent's body at this distance, but a strange scene appeared, the rifle bullets did not end the lives of these mercenaries, but were all embedded in their bodies, some mercenaries were hit by bullets in the eyeballs, and the entire eyeballs burst open, and the blood vessels and eye muscle tissues hung outside, like hideous devils.

The bullet seemed to pass through the body of the Crusader Elder, and the man in black stood in the middle of the insane mercenaries, with a cold smile on his face, watching them shoot each other like immortals.

The brutal slaughter lasted for five minutes, and as the strong smell gradually dissipated, the undead mercenaries fell to the ground like broken flesh. Even so, the dead body seemed to be suffering immensely, making a sound similar to that of a ghost's scream.

The gunfire of the command had already alarmed the adjutant who was patrolling outside. The loyal lieutenant quietly lurked near the boulder near the headquarters, adjusting the channel to bring in the hidden snipers.

The gunshots from the command headquarters were not one or two shots, if it was one or two shots, the adjutant would have thought that the commander had lost his temper and shot the mercenary, but the dense and scalp-exploding gunshots had already indicated that the enemy had touched and caused great damage to the command system. It is even quite possible that the officer has already died under the guns of the enemy.

The adjutant led the elite guards cautiously approaching. Until now, no distress signal had been received from the officer, and no signal from the nearest guard to the headquarters, and the adjutant had already known that there had been heavy casualties in the headquarters.

Hearing a slight murmur from the walkie-talkie of a sniper in position, the adjutant drew his pistol and whispered to the soldiers: "I now suspect that the enemy has captured the headquarters. Now I ordered the first group to attack, and the second group followed me through the emergency entrance and exit of the headquarters to rescue the general, and killed all the enemy if they encountered it. The general will never treat every warrior who rescues him. ”

The adjutant quietly entered the headquarters with a second group of soldiers through the back door, and the entire headquarters was silent all the way.

This kind of silence is a very dangerous signal for the adjutant who has been fighting on the battlefield.

The attacking soldiers in front of them did not make any sound, which made the adjutant, who was still a little hesitant, immediately decided, and was just about to give the order to retreat, when he suddenly smelled a faint aroma wafting from the air.

The adjutant shook his head, trying to get his dizzy head to remember what he had just said. The smell seemed to be very fascinating, and seeing that the people around him were all energetically inhaling the smell in the air, the adjutant couldn't help but relax, and greedily inhaled this tempting aroma.

It really tastes so sweet! Closing his eyes, the lieutenant reveled in the sweet taste. In my memory, my mother wore a coarse cloth dress and a basket of clothes to be washed on her head to go to the river, and a group of brothers and sisters followed behind my mother, the elder sister held the hand of the younger sister, and the younger sister held the hand of the younger sister, and under the leadership of the elder brother, followed the mother with chirp.

A warm breath gave the adjutant a very happy sense of security. It was his mother's embrace, and the adjutant felt that he was lying in his mother's arms at this time, watching his mother look at him with a smile, and in his ears, there was an ancient lullaby, humming the most beautiful melody in the world.

Suddenly, there was an irritating noise. Before the adjutant could react, the beautiful and peaceful scene just now disappeared, and a team of mercenaries grinned and grabbed her arm and smashed her head at close range with a pistol. Several sisters were torn by the mercenaries and ruthlessly thrown on the simple bed and ravaged, and the elder brothers and younger brothers were shot and killed by the mercenaries... A good warm home, just like that, it was shattered.

The adjutant stood there panting, his eyes gradually turning blood-red. The comrade-in-arms in front of him was the murderer who killed his mother and siblings in the eyes of the adjutant at this time. Suddenly, there was a noisy sound of gunfire from the group responsible for the assault at the main entrance. Immediately afterwards, the second group in charge of the rescue led by the adjutant was also in a mess, and everyone took out their guns and fired at each other frantically at close range.

After a few minutes, the entire headquarters was completely at peace.

"The mine has killed all the intruders, and told Mr. Murphy that the Crusaders thank him for his generous patronage. In the near future, darkness will return to the earth!"

The black cross on the chest of the man in black swayed from side to side, and the skeleton behind the cross seemed to be descending from a demon, with a chilling hideousness. Just as these people killed each other and fell to the ground, the little black substance in the center of the cross on the chest of the man in black suddenly emitted a black smoke like substance, sucking all the souls that had been killed.

"Be proud of your sacrifices. The man in black kissed the cross, covered his head again, and faded away in front of the bloodied command post.