"The goal is determined, thirty-one I want you to accomplish one thing. www.biquge.info"Lin Hao just looked at Hera, as for anything, he wouldn't ask, as long as Hera ordered him, he would definitely finish it."

"You take Kara and Nord to Elbeili to inquire about the Sultan."

"The three of us? What do you want to know, instructor? Lin Hao said strangely, before they came, they had roughly collected the intelligence of the entire Syria.

"The number of their armed forces, if possible, I hope you will join the Sultan, which will be of great help in the investigation of intelligence."

"Join the Sultan? Boss, although this matter is simple, but this little brotherhood Arabic? Kara looked at Hera strangely, apparently he could understand English too.

"No, but the leader of the Sultan is a Chinese, and he will definitely be happy to see Thirty-One, plus Thirty-One's strength will be reused soon." Hera said with a smile, it was precisely because the leader of the Sultan was a Chinese that he decided to let Lin Hao pass.

"Isn't it appropriate to arrange for Kara to come over? After all, he's the leader here, and I think someone will recognize him. Nord glanced at Kara uncertainly, for though he was the leader of a small organization, anyone who had gone out of Bab would be able to recognize him.

"I've been worried about this too, but this matter is only appropriate for a local from Kara, and I'm not worried about the others."

"Boss, no one will recognize me if I cut my bald head." Hearing Hera say this, Kara touched her hair excitedly, this is an opportunity to behave well in front of the boss.

Hera nodded, it is not very difficult to lurk in the past, talents like Nordlinhao are definitely scarce during the war, and the same is true for large organizations, let alone small organizations like Sudan.

The Sultan claims to be an armed force of 400 men, but only they know how many of them actually are, and even a hundred more men will be fatal in the ensuing battle.

Now that they received Hera's order, Lin Hao and the others no longer hesitated, Lin Hao could not stay in Syria for a long time.

Staying until the first year before the exam at the latest to return to school, but really staying until that time was very disadvantageous for Lin Hao.

Because Lin Hao was almost completely unclear about the situation of the school, rushing back was definitely a fatal flaw. Hera didn't plan to delay until that time to go back, but Lin Hao really needed to hone it well.

It was clear where Elbeyl was and Kara was, and the strong man looked a lot cuter with a bald head, and Nord shaved his head after him.

The two strong men of 1.9 meters were bareheaded, and Lin Hao wanted to laugh every time he saw it, but he didn't know where the laughter was. When they asked Lin Hao if he wanted to cut his hair too, Lin Hao strongly refused.

Instead of driving Hera's van, Clara had his own car, a modified SUV. The three of them did not carry less weapons, and it was possible to encounter bandits along the way.

There is no place in Syria that is truly safe, and moving materials like theirs can be intercepted if you are not careful.

Acting in Syria in this way, Lin Hao once again had a new understanding of how miserable the war situation in Syria was, and Lin Hao could only be silent when he looked at the ground that was deformed by missiles everywhere.

I used to feel the safest and warmest home, as long as a war broke out, a missile could destroy everything.

All this way, Kara drove the vehicle, and it was estimated that he would be able to reach Elbeili at night, because he was familiar with the route, and Kara did not plan to let Nord and Lin Hao drive it instead of him.

Naturally, there is a lot to say when you are bored, and Kara is also a chatterbox, and from the mouth of Kara I learned that the war in Syria has been going on for almost forty years. He was born in a state of war.

There is obviously no affection for his own country, Kela, even though this is the place where he was born and raised, and this purgatory-like place is endowed with hatred.

As a child, he fantasized about being able to destroy his country, what could such a fragmented existence do except bring pain and disaster to people?

The topic is a little heavy, Lin Hao is the first time to see the so-called war, it is synonymous with plundering and fighting, but its most terrifying thing is destruction.

Destroy homes, destroy lives. It's a mess everywhere, but it doesn't mean anything to be in power, because they get what they want.

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The entrance to the city of Elbeili was guarded by men with guns, and the difference between the chiefs could be seen in the fact that the Sultan had clearly done a little better to defend against the Sultan than the organization of Kara.

Kara drove the car over, and the guards at the entrance of the city naturally raised their guns to signal Kara to stop, and Kara also cooperated to slow down the car.

"Get out of the car!" Six people with guns came over and looked at the three people in the car vigilantly, and the three of them left the car without hesitation and walked down with their hands raised.

"Refugees?"

"Brother, do you think we look like refugees?" Kara laughed.

"Get in the car and check it out." They are willing to accept refugees, let alone adult men like Nord and Kara, who seem to be more combative?

"Boss, there's a lot of weapons on it."

"Huh?" Hearing this, all the people pointed their guns at Lin Hao and the others.

"No, don't get excited, you can just collect your weapons. Walk in Syria without some weapons, brother, do you think it's okay? Kala grinned. The Syrian man who was called the boss was stunned, and it was indeed as Kara said, but he didn't get too entangled.

Naturally, the Sultan of Elbeili will not refuse when someone comes, and after confiscating the weapons of Lin Hao and others, he will be allowed to pass, and non-Sudanese members are not allowed to carry weapons in Erbeili, and the Sultan is very strict with Elbeili's management.

Elbeili was much better off than Ba'b, at least when he arrived at night, the streets were still lively, full of people, and there were even Sultans patrolling the streets.

It seems that the Sultan regards the whole of Erbeili as his stronghold, and the leader of the Sultan is like a prince in ancient China, entrenched in his own territory and controlling the life and death of this area.

Nor are the organizations always bad, at least not in the current Sudan. The existence of this organization has clearly brought happiness to the people of Elbeili, and to have a place to live in the war is happiness for ordinary people.

As a result, the people of Elbeili are in awe of the Sultan, even though the group oppresses the people here.