Hearing my words, the dinosaur pulled out a large trumpet from his backpack, walked behind the captives with a gloomy face, and raised his knife in his hand, puff and ......puff, and the sound of the blade reaching his ears reached his ears, and the angry dinosaur chopped off all ten captives' heads.

Bright red blood spurted out of the neck cavity, the pungent smell of blood permeated the surroundings, a group of people calmly watched the cruel scene in front of them, whether it was Caesar or the most 13th special combat team member did not have any emotional fluctuations, the shame of war must be washed away with blood, and the price of war is to pay with life.

The dinosaur piled the heads together, then stood aside, clasped his hands in front of his chest and closed his eyes slightly, and whispered: "Most merciful and merciful God, your humble believers pray to you for mercy on Droka, that sinful souls will be forgiven and liberated, and that God will give them shelter and guidance, that they will be saved from Hell, and that they will be ascended to Heaven and enjoy the Lord's face." Amen! ”

After praying, the dinosaur drew a cross on his chest, and then let out a long breath, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden, the whole person relaxed, lifted his weapons and equipment, turned around and walked towards me with a smile, he smiled for the first time since the volcano died.

"So you can go to heaven?" I asked curiously.

"Whatever, everyone else is doing it anyway, at least it's a psychological comfort, whether you can go to heaven or not is the Lord's business, I'm only responsible for revenge, and now I finally have an explanation for the volcano, it feels like a serious illness is just recovering from a serious illness, and it's much easier." The dinosaur said with a smile.

"If Volcano can see this, he must be very glad to have you as a brother." I patted him on the shoulder and smiled.

"No, it's not me, it's us!" The dinosaur shook his finger and said solemnly.

Hearing this, Caesar's warriors looked at each other and involuntarily smiled.

The Black Skull Mercenary Regiment was wiped out under the joint ambush of Caesar and the 13th Special Forces, and only a dozen people were deliberately let go by us, staging a beautiful counter-ambush on the Middle East battlefield, completing a gorgeous reversal.

I reported the news to the captain, and conveyed the next plan to him, I thought I could get some rewards, at least a little more commission to me, but the captain directly handed over the entire task to the eight of us, and said that if he can't get rid of the nest of the X organization, he doesn't need to go back to see him, Nima, he has learned to be the shopkeeper, and he hides behind to enjoy the blessings, let us go hard, even if it is good to give some support.

I learned from the captain that after we left the Holy City, Yolt fled, and that Organization X did take action against the Church of the Holy Sepulchre, striking three waves in succession, only to have their bones dismantled by the Titans before they could get close to the Church.

Those bastards also sent people to pretend to be believers and prepare to infiltrate the church to plant explosives, but the star saw it at a glance, broke his neck casually, tore off his clothes, and now that guy was strapped with bombs, obviously going to a suicide bombing attack, but unfortunately he didn't do enough to hide in front of the star, a professional agent.

The X organization, which was still not giving up, finally sent a team of fifteen people to forcibly attack the church, but the crosshairs themselves sniped eight, and after a fierce battle, the whole army was wiped out, and three people were captured, I wanted to pry their mouths open and get some useful clues, but I didn't expect this group of madmen to bite their dentures and commit suicide by taking poison.

After three defeats, there was no movement, and now that the captain and they have returned to Jerusalem, the Church of the Holy Sepulchre is basically guaranteed to be foolproof.

The operation of the artillery is not over yet, and it is not known whether he can get off the operating table, but all we can do is pray for him, and I believe that with his tenacious vitality, he will definitely be able to survive this hurdle.

After ending the call with the captain, our side is also ready to go out, according to the GPS positioning, the two subordinates of the major are moving all the way to the northwest, and Tel Aviv is sixty kilometers away from the northwest, it seems that these enemies are preparing to return to the station of the black skeletons.

There were no armed members of the X organization among the captives just now, and the only few guys with X tattoos were supposed to be guides who led the way for the black skeletons, or people who helped Eren convey orders and battle conditions, but unfortunately they were all blown to pieces by the bombs, and not even a complete corpse could be found.

So we can only track the few enemies who escaped now, and find the location of the black skeleton soldier first, I think that the commander will definitely connect with the X organization, this time he has lost so much, it is impossible to just forget it, and the people who contact him are mostly Allen, because he is the mastermind behind it, and the black skeleton can only go to him.

These are my speculations and thoughts, the Major doesn't know Allen, but he didn't oppose my plan, things have come to this point, it's too late to object, in fact, I can see that he doesn't care about the success or failure of this plan, everyone will be happy if it succeeds, and it doesn't matter if it fails, because I have promised him that if it fails, he will carry out the second set of combat plans and ambush the arms trading place.

Before leaving, the major asked for a supply to their base, mainly to replenish our ammunition, after a night of fierce fighting, our backpacks were empty, there was not much ammunition left, and there was still a big battle to be fought next, how could we do without ammunition? Even if the major doesn't say anything, I'm going to inform the Eagle to parachute in supplies, and with that guy's degree, I'm sure I'll be able to fly to the battlefield before dark.

After replenishing our ammunition, we marched northwest along the edge of the Tarop Valley, not in a hurry, always maintaining a distance of five kilometers from the two special operators who were following in front.

Judging from the location marked on the map, the distance we marched was about forty kilometers, and with our degree, one night was enough time to reach the destination, so I was not in a hurry, this should be the third confrontation with the X organization, and I would never allow myself to make another mistake.

To the west along the Tarop Valley, there are mountains as far as the eye can see, one after the other, the terrain is extremely complex, jungles, mountains, rivers, swamps, any kind of terrain can be encountered, just like the lyrics say, just cross a river, and there is a mountain in front of you.

All the way over the mountains and mountains, although this mountain crossing is not easy, but compared to the tropical jungle of Myanmar, it is much more comfortable, at least there are no blood-sucking locusts that can suck people into dry corpses, there are no big tropical mosquitoes as big as fingernails, and most importantly, there are no poisonous snakes that can kill people at any time and the high temperature of more than 40 degrees.

This environment was quite satisfactory to us savages, and when the sun was about to set, we crossed a bare barren mountain, and in the afternoon we had only walked ten kilometers, not because we were slow, but because the enemy in front of us was walking slowly, and in order to keep our distance from them, we had to march while playing in the mountains and rivers.

After nightfall, we stopped in front of a dense jungle, and the special combat team members who reconnoitred in front reported that the enemy had stopped and was ready to rest, and that they were not going to hurry tonight, and that they really did not know where they came from to have the leisure to sleep at this time.

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