Verse 268 - The miracle of Allah
Fighter jets, silver devils, armored vehicles, very lively, very evil!
"Then, then this valley of jewels" Muhammad took off his navy blue square hat, his hair was straight, as if he was in a dream, no matter where he put it, these more than 700 militants were a big force, but in two days it was wiped out, there was really no such bizarre thing.
This alluring valley, they have now completely lost the ability to get it.
"Don't think about it, this is not something we can touch anymore." Lawrence rolled his eyes, urging the driver to drive at speed, even the fighter jets were dispatched, unless the national forces were dispatched, the average small organization would not want to intervene at all-
Sally, Mulder. The head of the village of Zaryev and the head of the mercenaries, Abik, along with most of them, were stunned to witness this dramatic and earth-shattering reversal.
Five minutes earlier, they had come to the brink of collapse, and the massive casualties had left them almost powerless to hold their positions, and even with the fire of Linmo's P-51 Mustang, the enemy's madness had no idea about the casualties of the old World War II propeller fighter.
But in the blink of an eye, these crazy militants were like cutting wheat, and large swaths were drowned in the fireballs and smoke of the explosion, and only a very few people were left to pick up a small life, and they seemed to wake up, scattered, and all of them fled.
All of this was brought back by the three jet fighters brought back by the "Knight's" P-51 "Mustang", which were bombarded indiscriminately beyond everyone's imagination, as if they were like an earthquake destroying the withering firepower, and blood and flesh flew everywhere they passed. Corpses littered the field.
The power of modern air weapons has been exerted to the extreme, far from being comparable to modern World War II fighters.
Ahead of the Jewel Valley Pass, there was silence, except for the occasional faint moan of death.
More than 700 allied soldiers of the four major organizations of the "Taliban", "Allah's Pure World Mission", "Jihadist Army" and "World Uyghur Congress" were wiped out in ashes at this mountain pass, and this impossible thing actually happened in front of them.
Jewel Valley really held on!
At the last moment, a miracle happened!
Byward Allah!
"Praise be to Allah!"
On the blocking position of the mountain pass. Men, women, young and old, lightly wounded and seriously wounded, did their best, shouting like a tsunami.
All were behind bunkers, crawling out of the trenches. The action of sitting and praying without exception.
Three jet fighters, closely following the P-51 Mustang, circled in the sky, as if to show off their fighting power that could turn the tide of battle.
Even the most sluggish people understand that this is clearly in the same group as the "Knights", with real jet fighters, what a powerful force this requires, and these people who have lived in Afghanistan for a long time have not been able to recognize that this is a Chinese plane, in their minds. The word government, very far away.
What "Taliban"?
What "Allah Purity"?
What "Jihadist Army"?
What "World Uyghur Congress"?
It's all a joke!
The Pathans and mercenaries regarded Lin Mo as a soldier of a certain organization, and his status was not low, and everything that happened today confirmed this idea, and three fighters came to support, this is He Neng's luxurious lineup.
Something suddenly occurred to him, staring at the P-51 "Mustang" still hovering in the sky. Sally's expression of reverence and joy froze, and she even crawled around, ignoring the AK-47 beside her, whose barrel was still hot, and rushed to the mercenary leader Abic, almost snatching the radio talkie.
There was a radio relay installed near the pass, and Ebik's walkie-talkie could directly contact Linmer's P-51.
"Mr. 'Knight'!"
As one of the few Pathans who can speak English. Especially the woman, Sally's voice became stumbling.
Even Abic, the leader of the mercenaries on the side, could hear the deep grievance in Sally's voice, and took the initiative to retreat more than ten steps away, waving his hand, and letting everyone else disperse.
The mercenaries and Patan Boys didn't make a sound. He began to quietly clean up the battlefield on his own, even sending the enemies who still had one breath left to die, also with a Patan scimitar.
"What's wrong! Sally?!" In the non-combat state, Lin Mo's voice was as calm and calm as ever.
"Are you leaving?"
There is a plane that can be used as a means of transportation, and his teammates are here again, indicating that the time for Lin Mo to leave is also approaching.
"Yes, I'll wait to refill the fuel, it's time to go back, I've been out for too long."
The P-51 Mustang flew towards the Valley of Jewels, getting lower and lower.
With tears in her eyes, Sally shoved the walkie-talkie into the arms of the mercenary leader, Abic, and ran towards the mountain pass, regardless of the bullets that had been plowed over the blockade.
The old chief of Mikari Village gestured to the pass, and a young man on a horse in the pass immediately jumped off his horse and gave up his horse to Sally, who had just rushed to the front.
"Thank you!" Sally took the whip and jumped on, climbed onto the horse, and steered the horse towards where the P-51 Mustang had landed.
The red fiery clouds in the sky, lined with the afterglow of the setting sun, an old-fashioned propeller fighter slowly released the landing gear in mid-air, and a pure black horse on the ground carrying a Patan girl chased closely behind, and in the twilight of the day** went in the same direction.
Two "horses", one in the sky and the other on the ground, represent the essence of human science and technology, and the natural elves of nature reflect each other, forming a stunning and strange picture.
Outside the mountain pass, the soldiers of the fourth squadron who put down their guns, led by the captain Zhang Zhenyu, slowly came towards the mountain pass.
The leader of the mercenary army, Abic, had just received the news from Lin Mo, and knew that these people were all friends of Mr. "Knight", and in the battle just now, the other party also took the initiative to contribute, and he could see the sudden fierce firepower sweeping away the scattered enemy.
The other party is a warrior of the same organization as Mr. "Knight", and Abic and the others dare not have the slightest slackness.
"Distinguished guests from afar, welcome to Gem Valley."
He and several village chiefs greeted each other with the most solemn courtesy.
"You're welcome, we're just here for that guy, just for a temporary stay, and we'll be leaving soon, you don't need to worry."
Zhang Zhenyu, the leader of the fourth squadron, got the news from the pilot "Blue Wolf" that their communication equipment was too advanced to be compatible with Lin Mo's own home-grown communication equipment, so he could only use the J-10B, which was mounted with an electronic cabin and had wider compatibility, as an artificial message.
Now that Lin Mo has been found and the mission is complete, they can tell the base to send a transport helicopter to pick them up.
The kind gesture of the fourth squadron leader allowed the Pathans to remove the last vigilance and receive the warmest welcome.
"We Pathans are the most hospitable, so rest in the valley and celebrate the victory with us in the evening."
After the battle, the greatest threat had been completely eliminated, and the hospitality of the Pathans was boiling again, and the friends of the "knights" were their friends, and this was the most elite warrior, and the temperament displayed by each soldier was unprecedented, and it deeply struck their hearts.
From the moment the men of the Fourth Squadron fired the first shot at the militants, they were on the same side as the people of Gem Valley, and with Lin Mo's transfer, the Pathans and mercenaries treated these well-armed strange warriors as honored guests.
There are fighter jets, and such well-equipped elite fighters, and the other party will not be interested in such a small valley as himself.
Even if they really have bad intentions and don't need to send someone else, the "knights" alone can destroy them all, or three fighters can easily monopolize this valley with one more round of bombing.
Perhaps this paradise will be very attractive to the major forces in Afghanistan and the civilians who have suffered from the war, but for some powerful organizations, it is still far from enough.
With limited experience, neither Pathans nor the mercenaries could imagine how powerful the organization behind these people was, and even the Americans were not necessarily their opponents.
Of course, the Chinese soldier king vs the American soldier, the result can be imagined, what these people come into contact with, what they see, and the real situation (the latest chapter of the martial arts Qiankun 81zw), are completely different.
As soon as the P-51 "Mustang" landed on the ground, Lin Mo began to raise the oil barrel and fuel pump to start replenishing fuel, he planned to drive this P-51 back to China, and the fuel stock of the three J-10B in the air did not allow Lin Mo to stay too long, he could only fill up the fuel immediately, and set off immediately.
The things left here, such as armor and personal daily necessities, were handed over to the fourth squadron leader and they helped bring them back to China, as for the lapis lazuli veins here, they can't be realized immediately anyway, and they will be developed slowly in the future.
Think about it, an ace fighter of World War II entered the national border and was seen by domestic radars and peers, what a show-off, for an empty knight who had just lost his seat, anyway, the face was slightly made up.
"Lord 'Knight'!"
The Patan girl threw herself into Lin Mo's arms with her virgin body fragrance.
The Venerable Dragon Knight could only smile bitterly, he couldn't beat and scold, although he had a certain affection for this Patan girl, and it was impossible for him to stay here to be a son-in-law, not to mention that he had only just known each other for less than a month.
But if he refuses ruthlessly, after a certain period of contact, Lin Mo knows that this girl who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside will definitely not be able to withstand the blow and will find a way to die.
What kind of words should I use to comfort this Patan girl who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside?
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