Chapter 1105 1105 I really can't think of the chapter name

At the same time that the Chinese Republic of America and the American army were fighting in the eastern part of the Arabian Peninsula, the Persian Kingdom of Iran in the north of the Chinese Republic of America, the mullahs were surrounding the princess of the Iranian-Persian Kingdom, the only goddess of the country.

"Your Highness, the Lord's cause is under threat, and we cannot continue to sit idly by."

"But...... Joining the gods means all-out war, and I'll have to ask my dad for his opinion......"

"Your Majesty is too afraid of those kaffirs, and if you continue like this, it will only allow those outsiders to continue to eat what belongs to the Lord."

"Your Highness, this is a matter of vital importance to the survival of our country, and we must make our voices heard."

"But ......"

"His Majesty once entered the monastery wearing leather boots, so it angered the Lord, and it no longer sent down to us! We must make up for your mistakes! ”

The mullahs were babbling, putting the princess in a difficult situation.

"Your Highness! It's too late to hesitate! The war is coming to an end! If we are going to do anything, we must do it immediately, attacking Baghdad and Basra and disrupting the enemy's logistics. In this way, they will soon be unable to hold the front line, and the American army will quickly achieve victory and engage in a counteroffensive. ”

The princess hesitated, but the mullahs began to press on her - not only in her words, but also in her body.

Finally, the princess nodded and agreed: "Then I'll drive the magic guide armor to attack once, and the Republic of America and China should take care of my storage zài, so as to stop the attack." ”

"That won't work, they're already close to Abu Dhabi, and we'll have to make a decision, Your Highness!"

The princess hesitated for a long time, and finally replied: "Well, the attack on Baghdad is too much, let's go to Basra." ”

The mullahs looked at each other and finally agreed to the princess's request.

The mullah said, "Then, please take a plane to the temporary base in the south immediately, where we have prepared the magic armor, and Your Highness will be able to attack as soon as he arrives." ”

"In such a hurry? I have to ...... with my father."

"You will definitely show your stuffing in front of Your Majesty! 陛xià will stop this qiē! Your Highness, can you bear to watch our kingdom be carved up and eaten up by those kaffirs step by step, and let your father gradually become their puppet? ”

The princess bit her lip and finally nodded, and then she strode out of the palace hall under the guidance of the mullahs' men.

All the mullahs breathed a sigh of relief.

The leader of the mullah showed a treacherous smile: "Now the trump card in the king's hand is gone, and it is still valuable to try to retain the right to teach His Highness's cultural classes." ”

"What if His Highness returns from the battlefield?"

"Don't worry, she has caused such a disaster, His Majesty the King can't say it clearly in front of the Germans, Meihua is the country established by Lin Youde, it is his treasure, and the king will lose Lin Youde's trust if this happens. And we, with a steady stream of aid from the Americans, can no longer trample our monasteries with mud-stained leather boots, nor can we confiscate the private property of the monasteries. ”

"It can't stop us from collecting zakat anymore."

The mullahs laughed.

Also laughing was the American envoy dressed as Iranian in the corner of the hall.

Of course, the mullahs did not dare to do such a thing openly, and even if the princess was ignorant of the world and was good at inciting it, the king was in control of the magic armor, and without the magic armor provided by the Americans, it would be impossible for the mullahs to carry out this plan.

Now, the conspiracy of the Americans to contribute money and things and the mullahs has been quietly completed, and the rest depends on whether Lin Youde is worthy or not.

The mullahs played a trick behind the Americans' back and sent the news to the First Counsellor of the German Embassy in Iran and Persia, who was said to be a member of the Social Welfare Foundation run by Lin Youde's concubine. The mullahs knew that Lin Youde had always been very worried about the Iranian Persian goddess, and he was probably happy to kill the Iranian Persian goddess.

In this way, Iranian Persia has lost its divine concubine, except for Lin Youde, a major trouble, the main enemy of the mullahs, one less trump card, and the support of the United States, there is nothing more perfect than this.

As for the interests of the state, the country is not the country of the mullahs, and the current king has always regarded himself as the successor of Persia, striving to promote secularization, reducing the rights of the temples, and expropriating the wealth of the temples, so that the mullahs will not care about its life or death.

You know, Persia is not a country of faith, their state religion is Zoroastrianism, which is the true Kafir faith. (By the way, the Chinese translation of this religion in the past was called Zoroastrianism, and later the religion derived from it was called Manichaeism, and the old Chinese translation was called Mingjiao)

In the eyes of the mullahs, Iran and Persia are now on the wrong path, and no matter how strong they are, it can only show that the country is going further and further down the evil path.

Therefore, although it is regrettable to lose the god who was so hard to find, the sacrifice is definitely worth it.

There will be no one who resents the mullahs, if it is really Lin Youde who killed Her Royal Highness the princess, then the hatred will be firmly attracted by Lin Youde. Lin Youde will become the first person in the world to be targeted by extremists of both religions at the same time.

And the mullahs just had to continue to think about how to overthrow the king's rule.

On another plane, they ended up doing it in the late '70s.

**

Basra, sirens suddenly sounded in the sky of Basra.

The city has long been an important transit hub for the transfer of supplies to the front line, so a large number of defensive units have been deployed, not only with dense anti-aircraft artillery positions, but also with two brigades of anti-aircraft missiles - of course, the performance of anti-aircraft missiles is too bad now, and it is doubtful how effective these two brigades can be. However, the presence of the "sophisticated weapons" of these two brigades has added a lot of security to the residents of Basra.

And the most safe thing for the military and civilians in Basra is the aviation unit stationed at the air base not far from Basra, and it is precisely because of the air force's hard work for more than a year that the Americans have not flown over Basra for a long time.

Because of this, the residents did not feel a little nervous when they heard the siren, and instead of going to the nearest bomb shelter, they climbed various buildings to watch the fireworks from the anti-aircraft artillery positions and the tragic scenes of Americans being bloodied.

Speaking of which, thanks to the Americans, it is the war launched by the Americans that ignited the national pride in the hearts of the Chinese people of the Chinese Republic of Mesopotamia, and if the Americans do not fight this war, the citizens of the Chinese Republic of the United States will probably see themselves as Chinese rather than Chinese in the Chinese Republic for a long time.

Now, the inhabitants are looking up and waiting for their armies to torture the invaders. Some mischievous children climbed the high spires of the city in order to see better.

While waiting for the battle to begin, everyone talked excitedly.

"I think this time I may be forcing two nines."

"It may be forced to three or six, and if two or nine can't come, it will be knocked out."

"I think it might be caressing the waist hole, that thing can also throw bombs, and bombers can't get through."

"I've heard that the Americans are working on the two."

"How did I hear it's called crutches?"

However, as the minutes and seconds passed, the cloud of the fighter tracks that everyone was expecting did not appear, and instead appeared blue tracks.

Someone on the ground recognized the track.

"That's the Magic Armor! The enemy's battle queen! ”

"Why don't our warriors attack?"

While everyone was talking, the magic armor hovered over the city, motionless. The anti-aircraft fire on the ground did not fire, and even the sirens that had been noisy all the time disappeared.

The people on the ground who looked up didn't know what was going on, they looked at each other, and no one could tell why.

At this time, the voice of a young girl was heard in the sky.

English may be spoken, but most of the people of Basra do not understand it.

After another minute or so, the celestial magician-armored driver stopped talking, and she turned her body and aimed her weapon at the clearing outside Basra.

A thick beam of light swept across the clearing, so bright that it left a long green strip in the vision of every inhabitant of Basra who looked up.

"Oh my God, that's Shinhime!"

I don't know who shouted, and the people who woke up like a dream began to scatter and flee, rushing to the various bomb shelters that had already figured out the location during the air raid drill.

The chaos spread to the entire city in an instant, and the anti-aircraft artillery fire that had been careful not to fire to avoid provoking the incoming Kamiki also began to fire into the air at this time, but the residents on the ground had no time to appreciate the "fireworks" made of tracer bullets.

The goddess in the sky fired again, the target was the anti-aircraft artillery position, obviously she didn't want to kill the civilians in the city, otherwise she would easily kill 10,000 people as long as she strafed the city.

Bursts of explosions from anti-aircraft artillery positions exacerbated the chaos in Basra, with stampedes and screams everywhere.

There are also some children who climb to high places who are too anxious to climb down the same path, but choose to jump directly to the ground.

Many people broke their bones directly, and after being lucky enough to smash them on the body and knock them down, they ran away, leaving the people who were smashed on the ground and trampled on.

In the midst of the chaos, someone suddenly shouted, "Look! ”

Of course, no one would stop to look, but soon the red glow from the sky forced many people to look up to see what was going on.

As a result, they saw the northwest sky illuminated red by a large fireball.

"Oh my God!" Someone in the crowd let out a mournful cry, "This is heaven's punishment, heaven's punishment!" ”

There are also people who squatted down directly in the corner, took out the Buddha beads and counted them tremblingly, and stammered and recited the Diamond Sutra.

In the midst of the chaos, only a few people noticed that the fireball was gradually dimming and slowing down.

Suddenly, the fireball split up and turned into four small fireballs that spread out in all directions, and the original large fireball turned into a black dot.

The black dot rushed towards the enemy in the sky like a cannonball.

The god in the sky easily flashed the cannonball, and at the moment when the two sides staggered, the black dot erupted with the same blue light as the other party.

It dragged its blue trail toward the city, swerved before hitting the ground, and sped past the rooftops of Basra.

"It's Shinki! Our Divine Queen! ”

Residents cheered loudly.

The red and white magic armor stabilized itself at low altitude and accepted everyone's cheers.

The large regular script on the armored cuirass is clearly visible, and there is a smaller "Wu" character next to it.