Zhang Jun sat on the helicopter, observed the conversation between the other party, and asked, "Avanti?" Could it be that Avanti is still alive?"

Shen Rong was stunned for a moment, and after she asked Zhang Jun, the expression on her face became stern, and she said: "Avanti is an honorific title, which means 'teacher', and there are very few people who can obtain this kind of title, and they must be imams with a very high status in the Yijiao."

At this time, the old man trembled his hands and muttered, "It is my lifelong wish to be able to read the Qur'an written by the saints. For those who do not believe in Allah, let them go to Hell and never be born! ”

Omar's eyes lit up and he smiled: "Avanti, Allah will definitely bless you!"

The old man raised his head and said with a cold expression: "But Umar, there is no master in the world but Allah, I will not be loyal to your leader, only to Allah!"

Omar's expression was grim and he said, "Avanti, it's my remarks that are wrong, and you don't need to be loyal to anyone. However, our chief is a devout believer who can accurately convey the will of Allah. Therefore if you follow the ruler, you follow the will of Allah. ”

The old man nodded: "Omar, you are right, I will do my best to help the leader purify this ugly world, and work with all Muslims to establish an Islamic world, so that everyone in the world believes in Allah!"

Seeing this, Zhang Jun frowned, and he repeated the conversation. Shen Rong immediately submitted the content of the conversation, and soon got an accurate translation.

After listening to the translation, Shen Rong's face changed: "This person is very big, and he is about to throw himself into the camp of terrorism."

Zhang Jun shook his head, very puzzled: "For the sake of a scripture, this old man is willing to become a terrorist, which is really incomprehensible."

After Shen Rong sent out the coordinate information, he sneered and said, "In order to study the separatist forces in the northwest, I have studied the Quran of the Yijiao religion, guess what I see?"

"What do you see?" Zhang Jun asked.

"Curse, a foul curse." She had a mocking expression on her face, "Whoever does not believe, I will punish no one in the world with a punishment that will never be used to punish anyone in the world," and "The punishment of Allah for all the property and children of the disbelievers will not benefit them in the slightest." They are the fuel of Hellfire. Allah wants to confirm the truth with His words and to root out those who believe. ’”

"In the whole text, there are more than 200,000 words, of which 486 mention 'punishment and punishment,' 215 mention 'Hell fire,' 116 mention 'fear and fear,' 106 mention 'cut and kill,' and 98 mention 'woe and calamity.' Ninety-five references to 'obedience'; Fifty-five references to 'severe'; Thirty-five references to 'hatred, hatred'; Twenty-eight mentions of 'fire' everywhere; Twenty-five references to 'blood'; Twenty-three references to 'terror'; There is only one mention of 'tolerance,' and it's a quote from someone else in storytelling. Shen Rong obviously had studied the scriptures carefully, and said something that made Zhang Jun stunned.

"Did you see that? This religion is basically to exterminate a human race that does not believe in 'Allah, and we are all in the ranks of extinction. Knowing this, you won't find these people acting strange. In fact, not only Islam, but also Western religion, has a strong exclusivity. Historically, countless innocent people have been harmed by Western religions. ”

Zhang Jun was stunned, he didn't study much about religion, but he didn't expect religion to be so bloody. After a moment of silence, he asked, "What are you going to do?" Just beat these people to death?"

Shen Rong said coldly: "I am a national soldier, for me, it is the enemy who destroys the national interests and endangers the safety of the people, and it must be eliminated!"

Zhang Jun didn't say anything more, he gave the direction of the target, and Shen Rong then asked six gunships to launch missiles at the target. Suddenly, huge explosions rang out one after another, and the flames soared into the sky, and the entire courtyard was submerged in thick smoke.

Zhang Jun looked through the past and saw that most of the people had been blown to minced meat. But Omar and the white-bearded old man were so powerful that they wanted to get out of the room as soon as possible. Unfortunately, there was the same danger in the courtyard, and they were blown unconscious by the falling missile and were seriously injured.

The smoke cleared, the helicopter landed not far from the courtyard, and Zhang Jun and Shen Rong came to the courtyard that had turned into ruins to check the situation.

"These two aren't dead yet, but they're coming soon." Zhang Jundao, he walked over and pulled the two people out of the rubble.

The two were Omar and the old man, covered in blood, one with half of his body blown off, and the other missing an arm and two legs.

Shen Rong glanced at them coldly, and directly pulled out her gun and fired a few shots in their heads.

Zhang Jun understands Shen Rong's approach very well, this brother is too dangerous, especially Omar and the old man named Avanti are both masters, killing them is the best choice, otherwise the price of pursuing them is too huge.

Zhang Jun walked over, he took out the wooden box from under the old man's corpse, and said, "This is a good thing."

The anti-terrorist operation in the northwest began and ended in a lightning flash, and won great praise from the superiors. Shen Rong and other cadres also made meritorious contributions. In this operation, Chen Sanxing also proved his ability and consolidated his position in the military region.

Shen Rong and Chen Sanxing were busy dealing with follow-up matters, but Zhang Jun was relatively leisurely, just practicing in Shen Rong's dormitory.

At the same time, the news of the annihilation of Omar and others quickly reached the ears of the Taliban. This organization has a great reputation in Arabia and even in the world, and after the Americans occupied the country, they were not able to thoroughly inform it, and it is still active among Arab countries, creating one terrorist act after another.

In an ancient cave, four old men in white robes sat around the fire, their beards were long, their faces were old, and their expressions were stern and indifferent. They are the four imams under the Taliban leader and are responsible for the spiritual baptism of the Taliban cadets.

"It is a great shame that the scriptures written by the saints have been lost in a foreign land, and they must be recovered as much as possible." An old man said, "Those people should pay the price for killing Omar." ”

"It's a tough country to deal with." Another old man said, "Let's not provoke it too much, just enough is enough." An America has already scorched us and lost large swaths of the country. I'm going to do it, and it's best to just kill a few of the first evildoers and take back the scriptures. ”

"I think so too." Another old man said, "I see this matter, so I'll ask 'Alain' to take action." ”

The first old man obviously disagreed, saying: "Alain is a blasphemous force against Allah, an enemy of ours, how can we ask for them?"

"It is because they are sinners blaspheming Allah that they are called upon to help." The old man said coldly, "We all know Omar's abilities, and the fact that he was killed so quickly shows that those people are really terrible. If two tigers fight, there will be an injury, no matter what the result is, it will not hurt us. ”

The old man who objected was silent for a moment, and then said, "This organization of Alan has existed for hundreds of years, and it has almost completely inherited the evil factor of the Assasin sect back then, and it is said that they have re-established the 'eagle's nest' in history and legend, which is one of the oldest secret places in Arabia."

"Hmph, sooner or later Allah will punish these demons!" An imam cursed.

Unbeknownst to Zhang Jun, he would soon be targeted by one of the oldest assassination organizations in the world, and at this moment he was looking through the Quran written by the so-called sages. The moment he opened the scriptures, he felt a different kind of breath rushing to his face.

The breath shook his heart, and his mind was flooded with illusions. If he were a believer, the image would be transformed into all sorts of miraculous experiences.

He was shocked, and hurriedly closed the scriptures, put them back into the box, and muttered, "Religious things are really evil!"

At night, Shen Rong returned to the dormitory and saw that Zhang Jun was spitting and cultivating, she stretched her waist, then hugged Zhang Jun and said, "I'm tired!"

Zhang Jun rolled his eyes, he didn't believe that a second-grade person holding Dan would be tired, so he pinched her plump buttocks and said, "Although you hold Dan, it's a pity that your playing style is lacking, I'll teach you a few tricks tonight."

Shen Rong suddenly became interested and asked, "What magic skills do you want to teach me?"

Zhang Jun said with a smile: "It's not a divine skill, it's a kung fu that I evolved with the help of the True Martial Arts Furnace, which is very lethal, but it hasn't been named yet."

Shen Rong blinked: "Okay!"

Immediately, the two of them practiced in the room. Shen Rong has already held Dan, and her grasp of qi and blood is far beyond that of ordinary people, and she can learn any kung fu as soon as she learns it, and she can understand it at a glance. However, the style of play taught by Zhang Jun was too difficult, and she only learned three moves after studying for several hours.

Zhang Jun said while teaching: "This set of kung fu I taught you can not only kill the enemy, but also strengthen the body, which contains the practice of iron cloth shirt and golden bell jar, which is a real internal kung fu."

After Shen Rong finished learning three moves, she was ready to continue learning, but Zhang Jun smiled: "There are only three moves in this kung fu, and you have already learned it."

"Only three moves?" Shen Rong pursed her seductive little mouth, "What, it's Cheng Biting Jin's three-plate axe." ”

Zhang Jundao: "The moves are dead, if you eat these three moves thoroughly, you will understand the wonderful meaning of the technique and the principle of martial arts, you can be called a martial arts master, and you can even have the opportunity to create a move that is suitable for yourself."

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