Chapter 1113: Appearing

The U.S. military sent a large number of soldiers to the area, and sure enough, it was found that some of the armed personnel in the area had been annihilated, and the scene was littered with corpses, up to more than a hundred. This also means that this generation of militants has already suffered heavy losses, and there is no doubt that this place can be taken over by the US military.

Although the situation was clarified, the men of the 2nd Marine Division did not come to pick them up for a long time. But their custody has been lifted, and they can roam freely in the camp, and Pyne? Caviezer was transferred to a field hospital for treatment. And did not transfer to the rear.

"Obviously, we escaped, and instead of being treated like heroes, we had to be reviewed over and over again." Adam? Eckhart was a little indignant, he and Karpass? Shirin grumbled.

Karpass? Schilling didn't answer, he was still thinking about something, if Sarah? Vog rescued himself, so if there is some truth to this can be imagined, then this almost invincible native, let Karpass? Schilling was a little confused. There are a lot of mysteries in that man.

It is impossible for a local to have such a powerful state, it is simply invincible, that is, the elite masters in the US army are not so powerful, and he is also familiar with some tactical gestures and tactics of the US military, and it is obvious that he has been trained in the US army, and this person's English is very good, except that the face is not like an American, the rest are similar.

Such a person, alone in the lair of the militants, to save himself, is a miracle, no, it should not be a miracle, it should be said. When this person did it, he was very confident. It's as if he did something that others thought was almost impossible to succeed, he would definitely be able to do it.

"Hey. Karpass, what are you thinking? "Adam? Eckhart against Karpass? "We've been treated unfairly, and that makes me want to leave this place even more. Rob, I think you should be the same, it's just suffocating to stay here. ”

"Of course, that's what I thought, too!" Rob? Marshall shrugged his shoulders.

It is clear that they are discouraged by the cold treatment of them by the US military, only Karpass? Shirin doesn't care about that. Because he himself came here to carry out his mission after being ostracized. So what kind of treatment he encountered, he has already seen it very lightly, anyway, after this time the task is completed, he will resign after fulfilling his resume.

"What are you thinking? Karpass? "Rob this time? Marshall asked Karpass, who was a little distracted.

"I don't know......" Karpas shrugged his shoulders, "I'll quit and go find that Sarah?" Vogg is the woman who sent someone to save us, a former FBI employee. I had to figure out what's going on. Maybe I'll thank her. By the way, I know this woman runs a security company. If you need security, don't let her go! "That last sentence is addressed to Adam? Eckhart said.

"Well, that seems like a good idea, I'll have to meet her too. If you're going, let me know, yes. Rob, are you going? Adam asked Rob, the medical officer next to him.

"I don't know. If everybody goes, why don't I go? "Rob? Marshall shrugged his shoulders. "You know, after being captured by those militants, I feel that the end of the world is near, and I don't know if I will be imprisoned forever by this group of barbarians in the dark, damp, and flea of rats, until that man appears, I feel ...... Even if he dies in battle, he doesn't want to stay in that place. So...... Don't ask me if I'm going, just tell me...... Just go when you want. ”

"Now that it's decided, then ...... I'll call you then, of course...... The premise is that you have to go back to the United States before you can be together. I guess it's time to climb myself out of this quagmire. This damn war! "Karpas? Shirin shook his head, then turned and walked towards the barracks. To be honest, he doesn't have any sense of belonging to such a place and such a barracks, and even makes people feel a little suffocated.

Night is slowly falling. Zhen Fan restored the face of the local man before. A man sat quietly beside a broken piece of ruin, his eyes fixed on a window in front of him, which was lighted, but dimly lit. It looks like it's the same as ordinary people, there is no difference, but Zhen Fan knows that there is an organization of local militants hidden in it. And the militants here are a branch of the Justice Front alliance that Zhen Fan tracked. Zhen Fan had already sensed that Ennis and Plath were here.

Surely the leader of the Front Alliance, Akadullah, has not yet been determined? When the emir was also here, Zhen Fan did not take it lightly, because the whereabouts of this leader were very secretive, and even his personal entourage might not be able to grasp his movements at any time. He is very cunning and afraid of death, so he also has a stand-in to prevent the US military from chasing him.

At this time, a convoy of cars drove towards the hut. Then a group of militants got out of the car, and surrounded by militants, the door of the high-class car in the middle opened, and a man wearing a headscarf and a face covered got out of the back door of the car, and then entered the house surrounded by everyone.

Zhen Fan still didn't move, he hadn't judged whether the person who was surrounded was Akadullah, the leader of the Justice Order Front? Emir, so he continued to wait, his figure already hidden in the darkness, no one could see it. Even by this time, the militants had been scattered around the house, and they were constantly probing, and one of the snipers had climbed onto the roof of the neighborhood and was scouting around with a sniper rifle and infrared scope.

But they couldn't see Zhen Fan. He has become one with the night. The group went in for a while, and about half an hour later, another ordinary car drove up. Even if it was a very ordinary and inconspicuous car, Zhen Fan still sensitively felt that this car was different.

The car stopped at the door of the house, and a man got out of it, still covering his face with a headscarf. There were two people behind him, who looked like they were all civilians, but Zhen Fan clearly felt that all three of them were carrying guns. The three of them looked around before slowly walking in.

The lights in the room illuminate the faces of the people inside. There were only two men, a man and a woman, and when they entered, they quickly saluted the man at the head and pointed to the back of the house. So the three of them walked to the back, pulling open a hay-covered cover on the ground, and inside was an entrance.

The trio went down the ladder from the entrance, and inside was a very spacious basement. There was a group of people standing in the basement, and a few others were sitting and chatting, and suddenly there were Plath and Enis. The two of them had already recovered, they had fake passports, changed their appearance, and traveled from Mexico to Europe several times before returning to Afghanistan with caution.

They were talking, giggling, only Plath didn't say a word. When the three people came in, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and everyone stopped smiling, and then stood up and faced the veiled man who was the leader of the three. The man is very burly.

Suddenly the men bowed to the man, and one of the small leaders said: "Thank Allah, we waited for your arrival, and this time we welcomed the hero sent to us by Allah, Mr. Plath." As he spoke, he pointed to Plath next to Enis, and said with a stern expression.

The veiled man nodded, then removed the veil and sat down in the middle of the table, while the rest of the people were still standing, not daring to move. They were in awe of the man.

"You're Plath?" The man asked.

Plath nodded, and actually smiled slightly: "Yes, honorable Akadulla? Mr. Emir, I am Plath. Thank Allah, I saw you, and this time there are really no regrets! "Speaking to Akadulla? The emir bowed, respectful rather than flattering.

Akadulla? The emir nodded, and also smiled at him and said: "Sit down, I like to sit down and talk to you, you are our hero, so you have the qualifications for us to sit down and have a conversation on an equal footing." ”

Plath sat down as he said, and then looked at Akadulla? "If I had to give a report on my mission," said the emir, I would say it again. I've already written a report, and I'm sure you've read mine too. ”

"Of course, I care more about hearing you say it with my own ears than those lifeless words, which makes me feel more meaningful." Akadulla? Emile nodded and smiled, he didn't have the slightest intention of pretending to be stern with a straight face, as if he were chatting with an old friend.

So Plath told the story again. Akadulla? Emir nodded and smiled as he listened, and when he heard the wonderful place, he couldn't help but applaud gently, and when Plath finished speaking, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh and said, "It's better to listen to you, it gives me a sense of satisfaction." Let's be honest...... Your defection to me is important to me, and to the people of the Front of the Just Order. It was a historic moment that we will all remember. ”

Akadulla? The Emir really needed a massive move to boost the prestige of their organization. Because they are not the largest of the many armed factions in Afghanistan, although they are known for their ruthlessness, they have never had any results to achieve. The record of killing a few American soldiers in Afghanistan is really embarrassing to bring it up. But now it's different, they have successfully carried out a bombing attack in Los Angeles, the most prosperous city on the American mainland. And it killed a lot of people, in this regard, in addition to being a little worse than the 911 incident, the increase in his prestige is absolutely huge, and now many people and organizations have a very awe of him. He was very satisfied with this.

It's just that while he is immersed in his contentment, he doesn't know that he has been targeted by death, and he may be killed without resistance. (To be continued......) R1292