In the middle of the night, a small convoy sped through the narrow streets of Thiruvananthapuram in heavy rain.

There were no lights, and all the drivers in the Humvee military vehicles and M35 trucks were wearing night vision devices, and even their faces were painted with oil paint, plus all kinds of bits and pieces including body armor, they looked like a group of special operations soldiers who had traveled through time and space.

In fact, this is indeed a special forces.

A special reconnaissance company under the 1st Marine Brigade of the Daming Dynasty.

Because of the heavy rain and curfew, at this time, there was no one outside the city at all, the convoy appeared almost silently outside the Padwanaba Swami Temple, stopped on the street in front of the main entrance, in the front four Humvee military vehicles, twelve heads of state in trench coats walked out, at the same time the soldiers in the back cars got out of the car, leaving one soldier in each car, and the rest of the people held rifles in their hands, followed behind the twelve guards, and walked straight to the main entrance of the temple, and kept throwing smoke bombs as they went.

In the dark night, the pouring rain and smoke made this four-cornered tower-like temple almost hidden into an isolated chaotic space.

And all this, still no one is aware of.

Because at the same time as the smoke bomb was thrown, behind one of the M35s, the valves on several huge canisters were also opened, and Yimi kept flowing out of the pipes in the rain, slowly flowing on the streets, spreading the drunken gas into the air, along the cracks in the doors and windows of the surrounding houses, and quietly entering the nostrils of sleeping residents.

The guards at the front, holding a huge gun-like object in their arms, walked to the gate and pulled the trigger, and the special forces with low-light night vision devices only felt that they were in the green vision. A red pillar of light flashed. Haven't figured out what's going on yet. The beautiful guard jerked her foot up, and her beautiful legs, dressed in black riding boots, kicked forward, and the originally locked door opened unhindered.

"Bring a gas mask, prepare B mi, in groups of twelve."

Then she turned her head and said to the commander of the special reconnaissance company behind her, who woke up from the shock of the thing in her hand and quickly waved to the back, and the soldiers of each company quickly divided into twelve teams. Each team followed a guard, wearing a gas mask, and quietly broke into the temple.

At this time, TV sets were not a rare thing in the Ming Empire, because there was a TV factory in Yingtianfu, and it produced the latest color TVs, and they had even been exported to the United States, and even TV series had appeared.

But the ones in their hands are small, and there are small red dots on the screen. As they progressed, they gradually moved backwards, and then passed by a room. They would point at the finger and the soldiers behind them would immediately open the door, and then go in and pour a drop of Yimi directly into the nose of the sleeping monk.

That's when they realized that the red dots represented living people, and that the small TV could detect living people behind the surrounding walls.

With the shock of the Führer's black technology, a company of special forces under the leadership of twelve beautiful women's guards, like a virus invading the human body, spread silently in this temple at a very fast speed, and it didn't take long for all the monks in the entire temple to enter a deep coma in their sleep, of course, some of them are likely not to wake up again, and Yi Mi will die if he sucks too much.

"Ma, there is actually a flower monk!"

A special soldier who finished his work looked at a dry old monk who had been knocked unconscious and the girl in his arms, and said speechlessly.

"You know a fart, this is called a temple, everyone is dedicated to the gods."

An erudite companion next to him said over the radio.

"This is God?"

The soldier said as he tugged at the limp flesh worm with the barrel of his gun.

"Well, we have to respect people's religious beliefs!"

As soon as the companion finished speaking, he found that the guards who led them were already standing in front of him with expressionless faces, looking like female ghosts in the green vision of the low-light night vision device, so frightened that he quickly shut up, and he realized that these guards didn't even wear gas masks, and the Yimi who was full of temples had no obstacle to them.

"A woman who has become a tai!"

He couldn't help but say in his heart.

At the beginning, these Führer's guards were the dream lovers of many young soldiers, and after being sure that they were not Yang Yuan's palace, many people had the courage to pursue them, and even Yang Fuhrer encouraged them, but unfortunately all those who took action were soon defeated, because the standards of these guards were very consistent, and if they wanted to pursue them, they had to win them first.

Then Yang Yuanfeng was full of malice, there happily watched the scene of his young men being beaten by robots, and in the end, no one dared to think about these guards, who dared to pursue a woman who could throw a hundred kilograms of men around like a puppet?

After all the monks and temple jiji in the temple were solved, the guards took out another set of instruments, and through ultrasound, they located the location of the basement and the general shape of the interior as quickly as possible, and then went straight to the entrance, and after finding the entrance at the corresponding passage location, the camouflage secret door above was opened, and the team quickly poured into the basement.

But in the basement, they didn't find much of real value, nothing more than religious texts, a mess of various documents, and even a black prison, but there was no one in it, presumably used to imprison errant monks.

The company commander looked at one of the guards suspiciously.

The latter was taking out another set of instruments from a box, and then, like a minesweeper, carefully searching the ground and walls, and soon the instrument was beeping.

"Explode!"

The guard gestured to the detected location.

At this time, the company commander and his soldiers have reached the point of worship for these high-tech, of course, they don't know, all this is just for show, the eyes of those guards have a certain range of perspective function, as soon as they enter the basement, they know where the target is.

Two special forces immediately stepped forward, selected a good position to calculate the amount, loaded a small amount of explosives and detonators, everyone retreated, directly remote detonator, they were more than ten meters underground at this time, such a rainy night small-scale explosion, will not be heard on the ground, with the sound of the explosion when the smoke dispersed, a large hole with a diameter of one meter appeared in the wall.

"Oh my god!"

When the soldiers regrouped in the hole, they were dumbfounded.

Gold, mountains of gold coins, gold nuggets and gold items, in addition to boxes of all kinds of gems, is a treasure trove, the specific value is immeasurable, gold alone has to be at least hundreds of tons, not to mention those gems, at this moment everyone's brain is blank.

"Get the car in."

The guard said expressionlessly.

The company commander shook his head, and finally woke up from the chaos, this is the first thing in the Yuan, no one dares to have evil thoughts, whoever dares to move this kind of thing is only a dead end, Jinyiwei is not a vegetarian, not to mention the combat effectiveness of these twelve guards, the regiment wiped out his two hundred people are the same as playing, he is very aware of the combat effectiveness of these women.

In order to train special forces, Yang Yuan is often idle, and lets these beautiful robots run to the barracks to kick the gym, and these people are all beaten out by these guards.

He immediately radioed outside, and then the M35 trucks that had been waiting for a long time drove into the temple, and almost at the same time, the guard also sent an order to his companion on a Hercules transport plane hovering in the sky, who immediately began to spray the rain enhancer outward, and the original heavy rain directly turned into a torrential downpour, providing strict protection for the gold carrying operation.

On the M35 truck, the plastic boxes that were originally brought were moved to the basement, and then filled with boxes of gold and jewelry, carried outside and poured directly into the body, 200 special forces all went into battle, and even those guards also moved, and they kept transferring in the heavy rain, even so, it took nearly an hour to empty the entire basement, and the fifty M35 trucks outside were almost overwhelmed by the heavy gold and jewelry.

"At least two hundred tons, possibly close to two hundred and fifty tons."

The company commander looked at the tires and said.

"Each person is allowed to keep two kilograms of gold or two precious stones as souvenirs, and leave here immediately and go directly to the port to load the ship there."

The beautiful woman who led the team looked at the special forces who were as tired as dogs and said.

Just as these people boarded the trucks and the Humvee military vehicles outside, far away Yingtianfu, Yang Yuanfeng was also very satisfied to close the big screen of the live broadcast in front of him, just now his beautiful robot told him that these soldiers had no one to hide.

Compared to these gold jewels, the loyalty of the soldier is the most valuable.

"Next, I don't know how much of a surprise the prince of Hyderabad can give me, if he really has two billion dollars, it seems that he has to prepare a cruiser to transport it."

The guy muttered to himself.

But he also knew very well that the Ottomans. Ali. Khan's possessions are not the same as those of the Padmalabar Swamy Temple, which was hidden a long time ago, perhaps more than a hundred years ago, so it was all gold jewelry, but Ottoman. Ali. In fact, most of Khan's holdings are paper money and deposits from major banks, and even if he has gold and jewelry, it is impossible to account for more than half of the proportion.

Besides, it's hard to say whether he really has two billion dollars, but if he really has two billion dollars, it is impossible for future generations to fight for millions of pounds, and Nehru cannot hold back his actions.

Two billion dollars, according to the current dollar gold content of more than 1,000 tons of gold, this is the current rhythm of the entire British treasury gold reserves!

Even if the Britons raised him as a pig, they would not all raise golden pigs and not slaughter them. (To be continued......)