(Girls' Literature) In Iran, in a certain town, Misak is with DG and the ghost-headed people.

Instead of following the Eighth Route Force to attack the town, he led the mercenaries of DG and the Devil Head on a delaying mission.

The Temple of God knew very well that although the Eighth Route Army had 20,000 troops, they were all scattered! In the face of a joint crackdown by coalition forces, purgatory, peacekeepers, and Iranian government forces, it is impossible to hold out for long.

In order to ensure that the 50,000 troops who had already gone to sea could safely return to the South African theater of operations, Misak was arranged by his superiors on this delaying mission!

His superiors had previously said that Misak was destined to live and die with the Middle East theater of operations! If the Middle East theater is defeated, Misak will not have to come back!

Misak himself knows very well that this mission is called delaying the mission if it sounds good, and cannon fodder if it is ugly! A discarded chess piece!

But Missac didn't want to compromise like this, let alone accept his fate like this, he wanted to live, he wanted to return to the South African war zone alive! But he also knew that he could only retreat if the 50,000 troops were safely withdrawn! Otherwise, even if he retreats to the South African theater of operations, it will be a dead end!

"I hope you don't let me down!" Missack muttered softly to herself.

He left a back-hand, and he had his retinue retreat with the 50,000 men, and ordered his retinue to meet him in a submarine three days later.

Three days is enough to ensure the safety of those 50,000 people! For three days the Alliance Army they wanted to continue the pursuit, it was simply unrealistic.

Missac's idea was great, but he overlooked the most important point, which was the human heart! Although his entourage never let him down, sometimes, he was disappointed once...... It's a dead end!

……

On a large transport ship, a member of the Temple of God with a Black Cross stood on the deck, looking out at the endless sea.

"Goodbye, Missac!" No one knows the names of the members of the Black Cross, even Missac only knows his code name...... Black Hawk!

A sneer appeared on the corner of Black Hawk's mouth, before he obeyed Missack's words, and gave advice, as well as protected Missac, all for today! He has waited six years for today!

Actually, the order given by the upper echelons of Misak was not for Misak to stay, but why did Misak stay? Here's why...... The order has been changed! Misak believes in Black Hawk very much, and lets Black Hawk do everything!

But why did Black Hawk change the order to kill Misak? The reason is simple, Black Hawk has a grudge against Missac, and it is a blood feud.

He has been forbearance all these years, from the lowest level to the black level, he has been silent all these years, and the silence is for revenge!

"Black Hawk, congratulations." At this time, a middle-aged man with a red cross on his chest walked over, he held two glasses of red wine in his hand, and handed one to Black Hawk.

"What's there to congratulate you on this?" Black Hawk took the glass and didn't drink it.

"My superiors have been in my ward, and he admires you, because the black rank is not worthy of your abilities in terms of skill and courage; Babysitting, police, don't run!! The middle-aged man with a red rank said with a smile.

"My lord, can you make this clear? Don't hide it, I don't like ink, because I've been inking for six years! Black Eagle glanced at the middle-aged man with the red rank and said.

"Okay, Akito doesn't say secret words, if you are willing to do things for my superiors, when you go back, you will immediately become red! As for the higher levels, it depends on your abilities. The middle-aged man with the red rating said.

The words fell, and the black eagle frowned, he was not surprised to be promoted to the red level, but the higher level...... That's a color! Who has the power to upgrade members to color? That's only golden! The upper layer of this middle-aged man was golden, which made Black Eagle startled.

"I don't know what your upper level is, ......," Black Hawk asked.

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden......" said the red middle-aged man with a smile.

"Your Highness?" Black Eagle's pupils shrank, he lowered his head and pondered, and said: "These 50,000 troops support the rebels, I can't imagine that the eyeliner of Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden can be arranged." ”

"Okay, I've got to the bottom of you, you should also make your position clear, right?" The red middle-aged man's eyes turned cold.

"I already know this, if I don't agree, won't the consequences be death? I don't want to die yet, and ...... Although I was a rebel before, I just wanted revenge, and now that the revenge has been avenged, it doesn't matter what faction it is. Black Eagle said.

"You're smart." The red middle-aged man's eyes calmed.

"Cheers, Lord Red." Black Hawk smiled and raised his glass.

"Cheers for what? Is it a toast to Missac's death? The red middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Missac is a thing of the past, he's just a stepping stone for me." Black Hawk spread his hands and said with a smile.

……

"Da Da Da! ...... "At the same time, there is a fierce exchange of fire in eight attacked towns in Iran.

The garrison of the town is not much, plus the police are less than 1,500 in total, and the weapons and equipment are not comparable to the Temple of God, so the town has long been mixed into the Temple of God, and the task of the local garrison and police at this time is to evacuate the citizens.

"Cover the retreat of the citizens, don't fight them hard, wait for reinforcements!" The officers of the garrison shouted.

"Bang! ......" As soon as his voice fell, he was shot in the head by a sniper in the Temple of God, and the combat effectiveness of the Temple of God could not be shown in the face of the Alliance Army, but it was very powerful in fighting with ordinary troops.

As the minutes ticked by, at 10 o'clock in the morning, the peacekeepers arrived in eight towns under attack along with the Iranian government forces.

The streets of the town were littered with corpses, local garrisons, police, and more citizens, and there were very few corpses in the Temple of God.

Iranian government forces carried out a cover mission, searching for citizens who had not yet exited the town, and the soldiers of the peacekeeping force, led by officers, began to engage the temple of God.

However, street fighting is the most time-consuming and energy-consuming battlefield, and both sides have no intention of fighting, and they are both hiding to fight! The whole town is completely chaotic, the peacekeepers, the government army, and the troops of the Temple of God are all mixed together, and the situation is mixed!

However, these circumstances were all expected by Wang Chen and the others, and they were also very clear about the purpose of the God Palace, which was to delay time and give the 50,000 troops a chance to retreat safely.

"What are we going to do now? Keep waiting? The polar bear asked Wang Chen.

"Keep waiting, and when the citizens are completely evacuated, it's time for us to do it!" Wang Chen nodded and said.