Chapter 980: The Apostle and the Night Lord
Lang Zhan is bound to win against Amuraka. Because only by opening the opening of Amuraka and establishing a viable business model can the cooperation between Wolf Fang and Syrea continue. People die for money, birds die for food, magnified to the national level, and the same is true. In this regard, Xia Datian and Gu Zhaowen mentioned it very vaguely when they were talking to Lang Zhan. Nikoku does not want to interfere too much in the affairs of the Middle East, and the reason why the country is providing support to the wolf tooth this time is because the world energy pattern of Ninokuni needs new blood. The cooperation plan proposed by the Syrian government has made the top level of the country see a possibility. In Xia Datian's words: But it's just a possibility, so you don't have a psychological burden. Xia Datian asked Lang Zhan not to have a psychological burden, indicating that he was not optimistic about this cooperation. Why is he not optimistic about this cooperation? It should have something to do with the attitude of the top management on this matter.
Lang Zhan frowned and thought for a while, then asked Claudia: "I heard that the United Nations sent an investigation team, did you see them?" β
"Go in, and I saw Bicqueline."
"*Didn't embarrass them?"
"Nope. Sir, I think there's a deception in it. β
"Regardless of them, we are on the side of the Syrian government army, and the people of Hubei will help endorse it."
"Boom-" A continuous explosion suddenly sounded seven or eight kilometers to the southwest, Lang Zhan listened intently, frowned again, and then looked up at the sky.
Claudia also looked up at the sky, and of course she couldn't see anything, and she asked, "Head, what's wrong?" β
"Notify the other two groups and wait for the time to withdraw. Ouyang Nan and Roaring Heaven handed it over to me. β
"Withdraw?"
"Get out of here first."
"Okay. Hopefully they're not trapped to death. β
"Noβ" Lang Zhan said, his mouth twitching twice and then closing. He wanted to say, "They're much better than you," but it hurt a little to think of it, and he swallowed it back when it came to his lips.
Claudia and Lily didn't say anything stupid like "stay safe", they had been with Lang Zhan for a long time, and they knew that he had the same personality. And they felt that at least now in Syrea, it was night, and no one could threaten Lang Zhan. As the two watched Lang Zhan fall into the night, Claudia asked Lily, "Do you think the head is in danger this time?" β
Lily shook her head.
"So where are we going?"
Lily closed her eyes and sensed it, and her finger went out, but it was northwest.
Claudia was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why is it there?" It's enemy-occupied territory. β
Lily put her hand in her mouth, gnawed her fingers and said, "I think it's better there." β
Claudia thought for a moment and said, "Then go that way." β
"Harim, tell the Apostle what you know."
"Yes. We could have rushed in the round just now, but when we were about to break in, reinforcements came from the opposite side. There weren't many newcomers, but the marksmanship was amazing, and in one round of fire, most of us fell. β
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At this time, Lang Zhan was attached to the upper half of a wall more than three meters high like a gecko, secretly recording the conversation in the house. On his right-hand side, next to a large door, two * stood with loaded guns, scanning the surroundings vigilantly from time to time.
Directly across from the gate was a bombed-out building, and two or three hundred* were snuggling up and napping with guns. Between the explosion and the building and the gate is an east-west street, the street is paved with rubble and bricks in many places, several armored vehicles and tanks are parked on it, the off-road vehicles and tanks in the front and behind, the turret part flashes red from time to time, indicating that the infrared night vision device above is working.
"Said, their bodies cleaned up?"
"It's been packed up as you commanded. It's a picture we took ourselves, you seeβ"
"Yes, like a cannonball from outside."
"We're shells coming in from the outside."
βοΌ§ο½ο½ο½οΌ Your name is Harim? β
"Yes."
"Halimu, you are very good, I will mention you to the Holy Envoy when I go back."
"Thank you, Lord Apostle, thank you, Lord Apostle."
β¦β¦ Lang Zhan was very unfamiliar with the "Apostle", but when he heard the "Holy Messenger", his heart moved. The conversation between the Apostle and Harimu was what he wanted, but because Ouyang Nan and Roaring Heaven were not involved, he was unmoved and continued to lie on his stomach.
didn't let him wait too long, and the people in the house finally mentioned Ouyang Nan and Lu Tian.
"The Messenger has always wanted to adopt a pet - you know, the Messenger is a woman after all, and she retains some of her nature. Of course, those mundane things on the market can't get into her eyes. I've heard that Gabriel's dog is amazing, and I think that dog is barely worthy of the Holy Envoy, so you should hurry up. β
"Apostle, that dog is very vicious, and we have many wounds at its hands. And the woman next to it was also very violentβ"
"Excuses, they're all excuses. Could it be that for the sake of a dog, the Holy Envoy needs to go out in person? I warn you that if the Holy Messenger is dispatched, the Holy Army will follow. The Holy Army is not what it used to be, and you should know what it means for the Holy Army to come. β
"Apostle, please be sure to give me a little more time. The dog had also been poisoned by mustard gas, and if we let the mustard gas wear away a little bit of its ferocity, we would surely be able to capture it. And we're going to have to prioritize getting rid of the besieged Nikokuβ"
"Enough!" Lang Zhan had a thought in his heart, turned off the tablet, and then, like a gecko, moved sideways to the gate. The two * sentinels apparently did not perceive that death was imminent, and were still vigilantly watching. Lang Zhan is bold enough, of course, the main thing is that his hands are hard enough. He moved a little more, then lunged forward.
When Lang Zhan pounced, there was still a little wind, and the sentry under his nose should have heard it, and immediately turned his head to look. The next moment, he only felt a sharp pain in his throat, and instinctively wanted to scream, but his mouth opened, but what flowed out was not words, but a cloud of dirty blood. "Ugh!" Still, he made a sound and caught the attention of the sentry on the other side. It's just that before the sentry on the opposite side turned his head, Lang Zhan kicked him on the cervical vertebrae, and with a "click", he directly kicked his cervical vertebrae.
"Farhad, what's going on?" The people in the room were wary, and someone immediately asked out loud.
It was the leader of the *who introduced the apostle to Harim, a captain, who was questioned. There were six people in the room, including him, and all six of them looked to the door because of his words. The six of them heard a "poof" first, and then the "creak" of the doorshaft turning, the door opened, and a long figure appeared in the doorway. "What's the matter?" The captain asked.
The long figure was none other than Lang Zhan, who walked in, exposed himself to the light, and grinned.
"Who the hell are you?" The captain asked, his eyes swept to the sword of Damocles that he was holding in his hand, the tip of which was still bleeding, his expression was cold, and his right hand touched the gun at his waist.
The apostle looked at him with a strange expression and asked, "Why are you here?!" β
Lang Zhan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then his eyes rolled, ignoring the pistol that the captain was holding in his hand, and asked in Arabic, "What about Said?" The nest was touched and didn't even know about it? β
The captain was nervous, because of his connections, and the four men except for the apostles were also nervous, and they all pulled out their guns. Hearing him say this, the captain secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and while inserting the gun into the holster, he asked, "What do you call Your Excellency?" β
"Ask him," Lang Zhan pointed at the apostle.
The captain looked at the apostle.
The apostle coughed twice and said, "Call him Lord Night." By the way, I heard that the Holy Envoy admired him very much, and often left him to talk at night. β
"Oh, it turned out to be Lord Night. Hello Lord Night, lowly Jeril, appreciated by the Holy Envoy, is now temporarily assuming the post of commander-in-chief of the Amuraka garrison. Commander-in-Chief Said, he, he is dead, dead at the hands of Gabriel. What did you mean, Lord Night, that we have been infiltrated by the enemy? β
"I've slaughtered you!" Lang Zhan said, walked over to find a chair to sit down, and then suddenly frowned, and shouted, "Zhelil, what's the matter with your people?" Do you want to be an enemy of the Holy Messenger? β
Jerile was startled, and hurriedly shouted at the two men who were still holding guns at Lang Zhan: "Bastard, put the guns away!" If you accidentally hurt the Night-sama, I'll skin you! β
"Why are you here?" The apostle walked up to Lang Zhan and asked again.
"It's not a good thing you did," Lang Zhan said.
"I was also ordered by the Holy Envoy, otherwise who would want to run to the land of war?" The apostle said with a little weakness.
Lang Zhan glared at him fiercely, and then found that one of Jeril's subordinates was still staring at him, he followed the other party's gaze, his eyes were cold, and asked, "What?" I have flowers on my face?! β
The man did not dare to look at him, and looked away as he touched the pistol again.
Lang Zhan stared at his Adam's apple, and found that his Adam's apple was agitating, and the next moment it might roll down and spit out a word, no longer hesitating, with a wave of his right hand, the sword of Damocles flew out, directly piercing his throat and nailing him to the wall behind him.
Lang Zhan suddenly attacked, and Jerile and the others were taken aback, and instinctively wanted to touch the gun again. When the apostle saw this, he secretly hated it, but he could only stop it with words on his face, saying, "Commander-in-chief Jeril, don't mess around, the sword of Lord Night was given by the Holy Envoy, and it has the ability to recognize evil spirits. Those who have demons in their hearts will tremble when they see it, and Lord Night, as the personal guard of the Holy Envoy, has the duty to destroy all evil and unfaithful for the Holy Envoy. β
The apostle is a man, Lang Zhan smiled, walked over and pulled out the sword, pretended to look at it twice, raised the sword towards Zhelile, frightened the latter instinctively, and said, "See?" The sword body is a little cleaner than just now, and this is the effect of drinking the blood of the adulterer. β
Jerile licked his lips, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes." β
Lang Zhan rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "You don't mean it." β
Frightened, Jerile waved his hand, and as he moved towards the door without a trace, he said, "No, no, I say it from the bottom of my heart. β
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