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"Captain, I don't know how the boss and the Rhodes kid are." The majestic Hercules.

"It shouldn't be as conspicuous as us, I guess I'll arrive a little earlier than us." Quick gunner.

"If it weren't for the fact that you guy is so big, we would be able to dive directly from the bottom of the sea like the boss, and we wouldn't need to be the target of this divergence, and we would be very aggrieved."

"!" Hercules popped out a word disapprovingly, "Why didn't you see my brother contributing." ”

"Well, but it's hard to say," the captain ignored him, pursed his lips, and continued: "Boss, they still have to find out where that is, the vast sea, where can they figure it out at once, and it is enough to suffer from running in the sea for so long." ”

"It's still the most woman," said Rhodes the boy, grinning, pinching his throat, learning the voice of a scavenger, "Look, as soon as the flying armor is worn, it is slender and beautiful, and it also shows lines, and it flies in directly, like a bird." ”

Hercules laughed.

The troops were divided into three routes, sea, land and air, and the three roads marched together to kill Duncan Island.

Duncan Island has long been heavily guarded, not that he has learned the news that Li Junfei is coming, since the construction of the desert temple project began, the vigilance of the entire island country has begun to escalate, not only the Viking Emperor has sent a large number of troops and police, patrolling everywhere, monitoring the surrounding environment of the island country around the clock, and strictly sealing off the transportation hubs, docks and ports of the island country to the outside world.

As the captain and Hercules were talking, they were approaching the land, where there were many islands and harbors and docks.

"Look!" Dorjee, a little boy standing in front, suddenly pointed to the right and shouted.

Two ironclad ships burst out from both sides and headed straight for the broken wooden ship.

"Drop the sails!" The captain shouted. Hercules and the Sharpshooter quickly lowered the sails.

No one shouted, no one uploaded, and the ironclad ship, with a sense of pride, sandwiched the wooden boat in the middle, and then turned left and right and sailed for a short time, and docked at a bay wharf.

Seven or eight soldiers in cloth skirts, with their upper bodies and long scimitars on their shoulders, surrounded by a tall, fat Indian man.

The man had a fat head and big ears, a tall body, and seemed to be able to reach the ears of Hercules, frowning, and looking arrogant.

"Where did you come from and what are you going to do?" The big fat man held his head high, and his nostrils looked at the crowd.

"I am a citizen of His Majesty the Viking Emperor of the Duchy, my name is Dorjee, I am a small fisherman in Sanjia Village, I went out to sea to fish some time ago, I was swept into the sea by the waves, and I drifted for a long time, and then I was rescued by a fishing boat and sent to my uncle. This is my uncle," Dorjee said, pointing at the gunner, "these are his good friends, and they are sending me back." ”

"Well, the little cub's life is quite hard." The big fat man said, inserted his hands into the big golden belt around his waist, touched a delicate small pistol pinned to it, and looked up and down the captain, Hercules, and the fast gunner.

"Well, I can see by looking at it that you are not from the principality, and not only that, you are from a distant place, and you have nothing to do with the principality."

When several people heard this, their hearts sank, and Hercules couldn't help but secretly stretched out his hand and approached the pistol hidden in his robe.

"But, come on, come on," the big fat man said, "I see that you guys also have a bit of brute strength, the Viking Emperor just needs more manpower to build the temple now, just right, you all go." ”

Uh, the captain was stunned, it's that simple?

"Food, accommodation, free travel, maybe, you can see our most beautiful and noble Princess Elena who is fascinated by death, tsk, fascinated by individuals." The big fat face was talking and talking, talking to himself Yang, squinting, with a lewd face.

Oh my god, this product is really drunk. With a wave of his hand, the soldiers rushed up and surrounded several people in the middle.

"Hurry up, lock them up, load them in batches, and send them all to work in the desert." The big fat face commanded.

"He's going too?!" The fast gunman shouted unwillingly, pointed at the thin Dorjee and said, "He is only twelve years old, and he is still a child, is it possible that he will also go to work as a coolie?" ”

"The Viking Emperor has decreed that all citizens over the age of ten in the country must go to the Desert Holy Land to participate in the labor area!" The big fat face said without emotion.

Several people glanced at each other, then looked at the dense guards with submachine guns around them, gave up their small movements, and obediently followed.

Several armed soldiers escorted them through the streets of Duncan Island. Small shops are a rarity. Even the houses where the common people live are dilapidated, and there are small shacks built simply everywhere.

The young men were extinct, and even the old and young women were rare, mostly elderly women, with young children in their arms, looking in horror at the ranks of soldiers escorting the captain.

It's not a way to be passive like this, if you get closer and closer, won't you fall into the net and can't do anything?

Soon, an opportunity was struck. The team walked up to a commissary. The commissary is extremely simple, but there is a bright spot, there is a woman in the store, who looks graceful and wears a short skirt, which feels good.

A few soldiers went to buy water, and chatted with the half-aged on the way.

"Dorjee, hurry up, go to the designated point, find the boss and the scavenger, and tell them that we will act on camera and meet again in the desert."

The captain whispered a few quick mutters to Dorjee. Hercules leaned sideways to block the view of several soldiers.

"Let's go!" The captain saw that the timing was right, and hurriedly waved his hand.

As soon as Dorjee turned around, he ran away.

I saw that I turned a street corner and calmly escaped, but at this moment I turned a soldier and saw a small figure running wildly.

"Someone run, quick, catch him!"

The two soldiers quickly rushed over, writing down the guns on their shoulders as they ran.

"Quick, catch him! Don't let this little bunny run away! Several people shouted.

Dorjee desperately did not look back, running desperately, deftly dodging all obstacles on the street.

There were not many soldiers on the street, and in the shouting, more and more soldiers joined the arrest team, and with a bang, Dorjee's situation became more and more bad.

Soon, two streets were crossed, and it was a dead end in front of me, and soldiers were approaching behind.

Dorjee stopped, gasping for breath, and looked around, but there was no way out.

The soldier shouted, already catching up. Dorjee is like a young beast caught in a trap, desperate .......

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