"What's wrong? Ford? I'm on the plane right now, and it's a bit noisy. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info "The real heavenly falcon had to raise the decibel level of its voice.

"Your Highness Zhentian, is it like this, there is a collector who wants to buy a few stone tablets from the unearthed ruins of our Guiyun City, and bid 200 million, do you want to sell them to him?"

Hearing this news, Zhentian Falcon was stunned, and in order to be sure that he had heard correctly, he asked, "Is it really 200 million?" ”

"Yes, just three stone tablets."

Zhentian Falcon thought about it, those stone tablets are useless to keep, just sell them if they are sold, and it is 200 million, this price is already a sky-high price, but it is entangled in the value of ancient cultural relics can not be measured by money, what if it is unique?

“.... What did he buy it for? ”

"Collection and research, it is said that he is the director of the Mizusawa Prefectural Museum."

"Curator, let's sell it." True Sky Falcon thinks that this is not a good thing, and it is better to put it in a museum than to eat ashes in a warehouse.

"Acknowledgment."

Ah Fu replied respectfully, then hung up the phone, turned to a white-haired British gentleman with a cane and said, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting, just now I have obtained the consent of His Highness Zhentian." ”

"Really? That's great! "The old man's name is Peters. Walker, a mixed-race child, wearing a white decent expensive suit, with a dark scarf, new shiny Willis leather shoes, looks very fashionable, you can judge from the dress that his taste is not low, he has received the influence of aristocratic etiquette, he did not hesitate to stay away from home in order to find the legendary clues, and now he has finally found it, the stone tablet that records the story of the eight miscellaneous snakes, it is difficult to judge what age it is, the important thing is the information engraved on it, the long-cherished wish of many years has been completed, Walker obviously looks very excited, the hand holding the cane couldn't help but tremble.

"There are a lot of stone tablets unearthed, which three do you want?"

"I've already picked them, just those three." Walker gestured to the dilapidated stone tablet neatly laid on the ground, still covered in filthy yellow dirt.

"Okay, do you need me to help you contact the workers to carry it?"

"No, I'll just let the retainers carry them to the car." Walker wrote a check, handed it to Ah Fu, and said, "Here is 200 million, please take it." ”

Ah Fu took it with both hands, representing respect, people who can pay 200 million casually without blinking their eyes are either rich or expensive, which makes people doubt his identity and background.

After ordering his retainers to carefully place the stele in a box covered with cushions, Walker also sat into his Maserati limousine, rubbing his cross ring, and let out a long sigh of depression, as if the burden accumulated over the years had disappeared in an instant.

"The world will be restarted." Walker drew a cross on his chest and prayed, he was a devout martyr.

*****

Afghanistan is located in the heart of Asia, known as the 'graveyard of empires', and has long been a chaotic zone of war, where the lower classes of people have a hard time and deal with death every day.

Around 3 p.m.

Location: The Eastern Military Region of the Chinese Federation is located in Afghanistan.

After a short taxiing from the runway of the airfield, a fighter plane came to a stop and arrived at the target location.

A group of well-equipped soldiers lined up on either side of the red carpet, while the cadres stood in the middle and waited, and the military band played welcoming songs to welcome the important dignitaries who were about to step on the red carpet.

"Hey, have you heard? This time, the admiral sent from above was unusually promoted. Soldiers who did not attend the welcome were whispering in the distance.

"A general without any command experience? Isn't that a joke? I don't want to say that, but I don't think he can break the deadlock, what the hell is Afghanistan? A battleground for soldiers! Several previous commanders have failed, and if they can gnaw off the hard bone of Afghanistan, it will be a great achievement. ”

"Shhhh Don't talk, the admiral got off the plane. ”

The soldiers immediately shifted their gaze to the center of the airport, wanting to see what this admiral looked like, probably how powerful he would be, but reality shattered their illusions and shocked them.

"Little... Child!? ”

The soldiers and cadres were all frozen in place, and when they got off the plane, they were a young and immature child! The big eyes are smart, the small mouth flap is slightly upturned, the cute round face, the petite is small, and the skin is fair, and it almost makes people mistake it for a girl's cute boy!

The Falcon moved his muscles and bones, and he died of exhaustion after several hours on the plane.

As far as the eye can see, Afghanistan is full of yellow sand and dust, very dry, and the temperature is quite high, and this place is too uninhabitable.

"It's... Is it true that Sir? The leader asked tentatively.

"Well, that's right."

"With all due respect, dare to ask what is Chief Zhentian's age this year....?"

"Uh.... 18 bar. True Sky Falcon casually said a number, and he didn't remember how old he was, after all, he had spent a few years in the Spirit Time House and the Broken Realm.

“18？” Everyone was stunned, impossible! It's only 13 from the outside! It's really small.

Many people are not optimistic about the real falcon, a milky child who has not dried up actually came to the battlefield to command the soldiers!? Did he shoot? Have you ever been trained in the military? It is estimated that he doesn't even have a good physique, but he is a general? It's ridiculous! This is the rhythm of the pill.

The cadres headed by them came to their senses and obeyed the arrangements of the central authorities, no matter how unreasonable the commanders in front of them were.

"Hello, sir, I am the commander of the Second Division, Sun Zhengzhong, from now on, accept your dispatch!"

"Sir, I'm Gu Ming of the Third Division!"

"I'm the 4th Division...."

A platoon of cadres reported their names one after another, and Zhentian Falcon silently wrote it down, and after listening to their work report for a few minutes, Zhentianfalcon went straight to the point: "Show me the map, I haven't fought before, just tell me where the enemy is." ”

"Uh...."Sun Zhengzhong choked, this is too direct, it's really a reckless man, he doesn't understand the situation clearly, he attacks, I hope nothing happens.

Sun Zhengzhong had no choice but to return to the headquarters, but he still brought the true heavenly falcon to the headquarters, and a map recording the situation in Afghanistan was hung on the blackboard, explaining: "The east is our base area, and now there is a military fortress set up by the enemy army in the west, located on the high ground, we have lost many soldiers at this pass, and many attacks have been repulsed, if we can capture the fortress, it will definitely bring us a strong advantage." ”

"In other words, it's okay to knock this place down, right?"

"It's... Almost. Sun Zhengzhong didn't dare to say too much, but he was generally right.

"Oh, then I'll go and go back."