As soon as the white-bearded old man's words fell, the surrounding militants cheered, and many people excitedly pulled the bolt of the gun, aimed it at the crack in the rock overhead, and fired a series of "bang-la-la".

The bear hunting team was taken aback, and many soldiers took up their weapons and urgently hidden, but they saw the bearded people who smelled of mutton and excitedly opened fire into the air.

When the gunfire stopped, the militants happily took out food and water, left a few guard posts, and began to rest in groups.

The old man took out a pair of glasses, put them on slowly, he slowly held Long Jiang's right hand with his right hand, and sat down steadily,

His voice was not loud, but he had a majesty like a golden stone colliding: "Messenger sent by Allah, I think you don't seem to be from the country, can you take the liberty of asking your name?"

"Longjiang, from Huaxia Kingdom," Longjiang introduced himself while experiencing the unique aura of the old man, looking at this person carefully, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, gray beard, wide forehead, and a pair of bright eyes, at first glance it seems to be a university professor, but it has a unique momentum like a hero,

Somehow, sitting next to this kind old man, there was always a feeling of sitting next to a beast,

"Oh, sure enough, magical kingdoms often give birth to magical characters, let me introduce myself, I am Egyptian, my name is Aymanra? Zahiri,"

Despite his mental preparation, Long Jiang was so shocked that he almost jumped up,

It's strange to harvest just now, after curing the old man, it turns out that good and evil can be equal, and the income is 15,000, at that time, Long Jiang felt that this old man was not an ordinary person,

The familiar pair of glasses, a big white beard, a white head cloth, Hong Gang and Lao Zhang in the distance finally recognized who Long Jiang was saving, and they made eye contact and discussed the next step.

The old man's wise eyes looked into the distance, and Hong Gang and Lao Zhang, who also looked over, nodded to them, and said to Longjiang kindly:

"You saved my life, you are qualified to be my friend, this is my private number, there are no more than 5 people in this world who know this number, I hope our friendship lasts forever, Allah will give me the opportunity to repay my friend,"

Tashiri lowered his broad and wise head, quickly wrote a set of numbers on a piece of paper, and handed it to Long Jiang,

Longjiang carefully put it away,

"Now, my dear friend, can you introduce me to your friend," Tashiri looked into Long Jiang's eyes with a bright smile and said calmly,

"Of course, it's an honor," Long Jiang replied with a smile, in a good mood,

Tashiri whispered a few words, slowly got up, and slowly walked towards the detachment station with two bodyguards, and saw near a big rock in the middle of the road, he stopped, and did not continue to move forward,

Raise the horse and run back early, and report Zahiri's meaning to the two troop leaders,

After a brief discussion, Hong Gang and Lao Zhang made detailed arrangements for the team, then handed over the weapons in their hands, and slowly walked towards the mighty old man with wisdom like the sea next to the big stone with two heavily armed warriors empty-handed.

Long Jiang joined the army newly, his rank was too low, and besides, he didn't want to hear too many secrets, so he said goodbye to Zahiri verbally and returned to his own team.

Seeing Long Jiang coming back, Qiao Feiya immediately ran out of the corner, held Long Jiang's arm tightly, and whispered some simple Chinese to him, the little girl was very fascinated by her man's language, and was always looking for opportunities to learn,

Lao Dong came over and wanted to inquire about the treatment of Longjiang.

Qiao Feiya snorted and turned her head, she didn't give a good face to the old Dong who robbed her Yelia,

"Uncle Xiao, I'll come over and ask, what's the matter, who is this old man, so good," Lao Dong smiled awkwardly at Qiao Feiya, and came over to chat,

Long Jiang didn't care, looked at Zahiri, who was talking happily with Hong Gang and Lao Zhang, and said in a low voice: "Fifth brother, guess, forget it, guess you can't guess, he is the 'wise brain' of that terror tycoon Dengla, Zahiri, who is known as the spiritual mentor of the base,"

"Mom, I'm so surprised,"

Long Jiang nodded,

"Niu, little uncle, just because you saved Zahiri, you can completely pass the guò newcomer assessment, I must report to the old master when I go back," Lao Dong suddenly admired this little uncle, and couldn't help blurting out,

"Don't, fifth brother, don't say that, after returning to China, I don't want anyone to know about it, and I want you to keep it a lot of secrets for me,"

Long Jiang hurriedly waved his hand to stop it, joking, he and the successor of the terror tycoon have such a close relationship, which is not too good news for Long Jiang who wants to keep a low profile and protect his family.

"Why, by the way, this Zahiri's reputation is not very good, it seems that I have heard from the master that it seems that he betrayed the position of Dengla to the United States," Lao Dong muttered, but no longer mentioned the matter of going back to boast about Longjiang,

Qiao Feiya was holding her white and tender chin beside her, she seemed to understand it, she blinked a pair of big brown eyes, a pair of snow-white little hands, grabbed Long Jiang's arm, and leaned closer to each other's bodies,

The conversation in the distance had ended, Zahiri shook hands with Hong Gang and Lao Zhang one by one gracefully, and nodded to Long Jiang, who had been watching him, with a smile, before slowly walking towards his followers surrounded by bodyguards,

Hong Gang and Zhang Yidong were full of excitement, and walked back to the team with brisk steps.

Long Jiang took the little Qiao Fia hanging on his body and happily greeted him,

"Why, Brother Hong, Brother Zhang, I have gained a lot,"

Hong Gang and Zhang Yidong smiled at Long Jiang, and whispered in a voice that couldn't be lower:

"Stand back, hide, prepare for battle,"

Long Jiang's footsteps froze, stopped his body, flashed with him, took Jofia, hid behind a large protruding stone in the cave, hid it tightly, and secretly peeked to the opposite side,

Lao Dong reacted quickly, and took the opportunity to hide beside Long Jiang.

Sure enough, Zahiri returned to the team and whispered something to the soldiers next to him,

One of the bodyguards raised his head and shouted to a small group of four people sitting not far away, and all four of them stood up and walked in the direction of Zahiri.

With the help of torches, Long Jiang could see clearly, the person who the three of them secretly maintained, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a scar on the left side of his face, looked extremely fierce, which was the target of this bear hunting team: the second in command of Dong*tu, Kurban,

Kurban originally took fifty guards to participate in the **** meeting, but I don't know who betrayed the intelligence and leaked the location of the meeting, but it was bombarded by the United States drone and helicopter mode, and almost all the elite soldiers died.

If the people of the United States are their own money bags, al-Qaeda is their own spiritual leader, and the East Turkistan organization has developed to this day, both are indispensable, and now Zahiri is called alone, Kurban is a little excited, and he walked over excitedly,

Several Zahiri's bodyguards shouted loudly, Kurban knew the rules, handed over his sidearms, motioned to the bodyguards to search, a few fierce-eyed guys came over, searched carefully, and took the opportunity to drop the rifles of several of Kurban's followers, so that they and a group of four people walked over,

A bodyguard beside Zahiri suddenly shouted loudly,

"Raise the horse, what did he say," Long Jiang poked his head out curiously and looked over there, and the surrounding soldiers were also loose and tight, no matter what posture they maintained, they were very concerned about that direction,

"He said that Kurban was a traitor, and it was he who summoned the Mi people,"

Without Kurban's arguments, several tall bodyguards rushed up and firmly controlled the four of them, three of them took out daggers and smeared them on the throats of Kurban's three followers, and a chilling trachea rupture sound was immediately heard in the air.

Suddenly, the leaders of the tribes and small groups were shocked, and they stood up one after another, and looked at the place where the fight was fighting.

Zahiri stood abruptly, raised his hands and waved down, shouting something,

"He said, Let Allah baptize you in your sins," said the horse in a whisper,

The ten bodyguards with strong martial arts around Tashiri immediately acted quickly, took out all kinds of weapons that had been loaded under the robes, and aimed their guns at the crowd who were fleeing together just now, "Wow, wow, wow", pulled the trigger fiercely, and shot at everyone except the bear hunting team.

The bear hunting team immediately hidden, all guns pointed at this group of crazy people,

Without Hong Gang and Lao Zhang's orders, none of the soldiers moved, staring closely at this group of guys who laughed wildly and shot wantonly,

The tribal elders and the escaped chiefs who attended the meeting with Zahiri were not mentally prepared at all, and were suddenly shot to the ground by the sudden rain of bullets, and after a huge roar of AKs, the cave was filled with gunsmoke, blocking the view, and the warriors only heard the footsteps of the brush, and gradually disappeared.

The smoke of gunpowder clears,

The flickering torches illuminated the hellish scene in the cave,

The crooked corpses, lying quietly on the ground, the broken weapons, stained with blood and flying fragments, scattered around, just now were still a group of living people talking and laughing, and in the blink of an eye, they became a cold and stiff corpse, everyone had the same expression:

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret

The smoke of gunpowder dissipated, and Zahiri had already led people to disappear,

"They're gone, we'll clean up the battlefield," Major Zhang ordered,

The soldiers came out in response, leaving two guarded sentry posts in front and behind, and the rest entered the bloody scene.

"Tashiri is really a hero, and he is really ruthless," Hong Gang took out the few remaining wine jugs, took a sip of it, and picked it up again,

"Brother Hong, what did you talk about, can I ask," Long Jiang couldn't help but be curious, hung up on Qiao Feiya, walked over and asked,

"Exchange," Hong Gang replied very simply, looking at the mouth of the cave where Tashiri had disappeared, and said meaningfully,