Lang Zhan has too much information stored in his head, so once he is triggered by a certain keyword and makes associations, he often can't grasp the point. In the car behind him, Ding Renke, who was lying in the carriage, heard the crux of the problem, and said with a guttural voice: "This Aimumir is too bad, he has only now said the apostle, and it is clear that he wants to trap Kataram." ”

Lang Zhan: "Originally, I wasn't interested in Kataram's newly acquired weapons and equipment, but now it seems that I have to make a trip. ”

Amrakar lost his life for these weapons, and Ammir did everything he could, and it was also for this batch of weapons. Even if the leaders of the ISIS armed forces are not in the eye and cannot keep up with the trend of military technology development in the world today, the two big leaders are highly concerned at the same time, and there is obviously something to say about it.

"Not going to the Jihadist Army?"

"Go to the Jihadist Army first. If we want to save Zabradin, we must completely mess up the enemy. I dare say that if we can't get out of the Syrea soldiers and civilians in Ironwood, or if we forcibly kidnap Zabradin, he will probably have to kill them again. ”

"Indeed, he has been sticking to the lonely city on the front line for more than six years, and if he is willing to leave in the middle, he will definitely leave a long time ago."

"How?" Shi Huan joined in.

Lang Zhan: "I have a bold idea - I'll talk about it when I leave." ”

Ammir's men got out of the way, and as Lang Zhan's convoy, no, Ameraka's convoy drove by, Aymmir shouted at Lang Zhan: "Katalam, I wish you to leave the barracks of the Jihadist Army alive, haha!" ”

Ammir didn't say this by yawning casually. It seems that he still has Ameraka, including Kataram, who can get to this point, which one of them did not break out of the sea of corpses and blood. Think about it, everyone is the master who dares to tie a bomb to his belt, if he wants to stand out from these people, what kind of psychological quality must he have, and what kind of means must he have. The degree of viciousness of these people is not enough to describe it with "ruthless hearts" and "extremely vicious".

Lang Zhan saw Ai Mumir's exaggerated laughter in the rearview mirror, the corners of his mouth grinned, and said, "Laugh as much as you want, you will cry later." ”

Ding Renke, who was lying flat in the carriage, obviously had his eyes lit up and asked, "What do you say?" ”

"How about we say that you were wounded by Aimmir? Let's just say that I have taken refuge in you, and I am about to hand over the weapons and equipment I got from Aziz, and then Ammir will come and intervene, and you and he will fight on the spot, and you will not be able to escape if we are not there. ”

"Captain Lang, I really can't see that you are such a person, it seems that you have to stay away from you in the future - it's too cunning!" Shi Huan sighed in a joking tone.

"Lao Huang, what do you think?" Ding Renke asked Huang Langshan.

"A bit adventurous, but worth a try. I wonder how many people Aimmir has under him? ”

Since Lang Zhan had spent three million euros, he naturally didn't care about spending some small money to buy some valuable information, he replied: "His unit is called the Front of Truth, and there are more than 8,000 militants under his command. ”

"More than eight thousand, that's more than half of the Holy War Army in Ameraka!"

Lang Zhan: "I'm excited now, what about you?" ”

Ding Ren laughed and said, "I haven't been excited for many years, if it weren't for this time, if it wasn't for you, I would have almost forgotten the taste of excitement." ”

Huang Langshan, who was sitting next to him, listened, looked at him and said, "I don't know if you're excited or not now, but today it's the third time you've laughed, I've known you for so many years, and the number of times I've seen you laugh - I'll count—" Huang Langshan really wrenched his fingers as he spoke, pretended to wrench them for a while, and said seriously: "It shouldn't add up to more than ten times." ”

From a certain level, Lang Zhan and Ding Renke actually belong to the same type of people, that is, they are both dancers on the tip of the knife, and many times they are in a state where their lives are hanging by a thread, and if they are a little negligent, they will not only fail the task, but also definitely lose their lives. They are both dancers on the tip of a knife, but their ways of thinking and behavior are completely different. Lang Zhan only needs to be responsible for himself and his brothers, so although he actually has a golden hoop on his head, it does not prevent him from giving full play to his nature, such as being happy and hateful, such as being wanton and heroic, such as brushing the tiger's beard...... Ding Renke is different, their profession dictates that they must be cautious at all times - not only to be braver than the bravest man in the world, but also to be more careful than the most attentive woman in the world. This is fundamentally self-contradictory, and the result of their long-term insistence is that the mind is completely repressed, and gradually becomes a characteristic of the character.

Isn't it true that old age is a compliment, but who can know that people who have not experienced it personally can know that being old and heavy for many years is actually a burden?

The barracks of the Holy War Army was in an abandoned timber processing factory east of Tiemu Fort, and Lang Zhan, for the sake of safety, ordered Gudusi to take the rest of the Independent Regiment to wait outside, and only brought Sergei, Ding Renke and Shi Huan's people inside.

Ding Renke's pretended "Ameraka" had just entered the barracks, and several division commanders and brigade commanders of the Jihad Army surrounded him with people. One of them, the division commander named Altay, recognized "Kataram" and immediately stopped Lang Zhan and asked him what was the matter. "You're Altay?" Lang Zhan searched for information bought on the inside page of "League of Assassins" and asked.

Altay said impatiently: "What the hell is going on, who injured Ameraka like this?" ”

Lang Zhan looked around, and stopped talking.

"He's Katalam?" Another division commander named Idris asked Altay.

Altay: "Yes-" and then urged Lang Zhan: "Katalam, here are the core members of our Holy War Army, you don't need to avoid anything, if there is anything, just say it!" ”

Lang Zhan coughed twice and said, "This matter, I suggest that it be handed over to the Consultative Council to deal with." ”

"You dog. Mother, I ask you who wounded our commander! Altay scolded impatiently, reaching out to lift Lang Zhan's robe.

Lang Zhan was furious, kicked Altay in the stomach hard, kicked him backwards and fell into the arms of Idris and the others, and shouted: "Altay, you are the dog. Mother, your whole family is a dog. Mother-raised. Lao Tzu kindly sent Ameraka back, is there anything wrong?! ”

Lang Zhan scolded and beat repeatedly, his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, but Altay smiled instead. He straightened up, rubbed his belly, and said, "Katalam, your temper is still as bad as ever. How? Want to fight? ”

"I'm afraid of you?!" Lang Zhan roared and walked towards Altay.

Altay also walked towards Lang Zhan, and Shi Huan behind Lang Zhan couldn't help but stretch out his hand behind his back when he saw this. At this time, they all put their guns on their backs, which is also the usual practice of ****.

However, then, to Shi Huan's surprise, Lang Zhan and Altay stretched out their hands, and instead of fighting each other, they came to a big hug. The two of them slapped each other on the back a few times as if they were fighting, and after they separated, Altay said with a solemn face: "Karatam, I didn't expect you to have taboo times." Say, who is it? ”

Lang Zhan frowned, as if he was embarrassed. And just when Altay and the others became impatient again, and Altay opened his mouth to scold, he said: "I remember that you fought with the Front of Truth for the battle of Kuayqi, and it was—"

Quarche is a small town located on the border of Eraco and Syrea, and has always been a battleground for warlords because of its abundance of oil. Syria and Iraq have been in turmoil for more than ten years, and in the early days, there were many armed and anti-government organizations in the territory. The Jihadist Army and the Front of Truth, as the leaders who have grown up among them, are theoretically bound to have a conflict of interest. In the information purchased by Lang Zhan, there is a description of this aspect, but it is not very detailed, and there is no specific name of the two sides of the conflict.

Lang Zhan was right. Before he finished speaking, Altay's eyes widened, and he asked, "Aimmir, is that him?" ”

"No, our conflict with the Front of Truth was resolved a few years ago, when Aimmir accompanied us with ten machine guns," Idris suddenly interjected.

Lang Zhan looked at him and smiled bitterly: "It seems that there is something that must be known to you." ”

"What?" "Say—"

"You should have heard, I just got a batch of weapons from Aziz."

Idris looked at a few people around him and asked, "I thought it was just a rumor, but it turned out to be true?" What about weapons? ”

Lang Zhan ignored him and continued: "At noon today, Ameraka led people to stop me near Mula Village and gave me a multiple-choice question. One is to become a division of the Jihadist with weapons and men, and the other is to hand over the weapons that he received from Aziz. Ameraka's temper is still as bad as ever, what can I do? You can only choose one. But I didn't expect him to run into Aimumir when he was separated from me, and Aimumir had come to me for the weapons. They fought at a disagreement, and if I hadn't arrived in time, I don't think you would have seen Ameraka. ”

After Lang Zhan finished speaking, the eyes of Altay, Idris and others flickered, and they were thoughtful one by one. After a while, Altay asked a man dressed as a doctor: "Amo, how is it?" ”

This Mo had just checked Ding Renke's body and put a drip, and he replied: "It's certain that there is no danger to life, just rest for a period of time and wait for the wound to recover." ”

Altay nodded and asked Lang Zhan: "Can you hand over the commander to us now?" ”

Lian Chengyi's makeup skills are really magical, of course, there is more than one doctor in the Truth Front, and this Amo can be selected to examine Ameraka, and the level is obviously very high. Lian Chengyi was able to deceive him, which made Lang Zhan look at his makeup technique, no, it should be the disguise technique, and he couldn't help but think three points higher.

"I'm sorry, Ameraka kept telling me when he was sober that I must personally ensure his safety, so let me guard him! After all, Aimmir and I have already exchanged fire, and it is impossible to sell him to the Front of Truth. ”