readx;? "Scepter, seal?" Karim looked at Redon warily, "What do you want these for?"

"Not to, but to prove that you really are King Faisal. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burning ^ Wen ^ Library] - Of course, if you have any ancient objects that you want to reward me, I will also be overwhelmed with 'excitement'. Hehe, to tell you the truth, I used to be an archaeologist and had a special 'door' for the study of bronzes. If you have a good bronze in your hand, more than 150 years old, it is better if it is related to Chinese history, and it will be easier for us to reach a consensus on the 'trade'. "Lei Dong used words to seduce 'temptation'.

Even the year and nationality were said, and if Karim had a dragon head in his hand, he should have taken it out to save his life.

Sure enough, Karim showed a hesitant expression, pondered for a while and said, "You said that this is a cultural relic, I do have some, I don't know ......"

"McRae, what are you talking to these prisoners?" came a cacophony of footsteps behind him, and Aziz and Hardy approached with a few 'squires'.

"I'm thinking about replenishing the Aziz army. Lei Dong pointed to the more than thirty prisoners who stayed behind and said, "It's not bad, more than thirty have been selected, and a little training will come in handy." As for the other old, weak, sick and disabled, I let them go, it was too 'wasteful' of food. ”

Aziz also had this consideration, circled around the prisoners, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Massoud, you come to train them for two days, and then divide them equally among the three brigades. ”

The fate of this group of people was decided in just a few words, which was simpler and more rude than catching a strong man.

Then Aziz pointed at Zhao Weiguo and asked, "What's the matter with this person?"

"David Zhao is from China, and I intend for him to join me in the jihad. "For a simple reason, Redon thinks that it is enough, the Jihadist Army has a strong sense of region, and each commander has a few fellow villagers around him, and as one of the founders of the Aziz Army, it is normal for him to gather a few fellow countrymen.

Sure enough, Aziz didn't mean to object at all, and continued to point at Karim and ask, "What about him, also from China?"

"No, he is our hope. Redon blinked, pulled Aziz and Hardy aside, and recounted Karim's situation.

Hadi laughed and cried: "The royal families in Syria and Iraq have long been killed by the dictators. ”

"No, he is a royal family, and there has been a dynasty called Faisal in history. However, the existence was too short, and the ruling area was too small, and there was no record of it in orthodox history. Lei Dong laughed: "But this is not the point, the key problem is that he can provide us with weapons." ”

"We have enough weapons," Hadi said. ”

Indeed, the Aziz army currently has less than 400 men, but it has thousands of guns and more than 30,000 rounds of ammunition, which is not only enough, but can even be said to be rich.

"Enough?" Lei Dong sneered, "If you are content to only lead a few hundred men into battle, if you are not worried about being swallowed up by other larger armed factions one day, if you have never dreamed of becoming a hegemon in your life, and a cough will make the whole world tremble, these weapons are indeed enough." ”

The prospect outlined by Redon was too 'tempting', and Aziz's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he looked back at Karim, who was looking up like a king, and asked, "Can he really 'get' a weapon? What kind of weapon, does he have a heavy artillery?"

Lei Dong said: "The specific situation has not been asked clearly, it is better to take him to the command room for interrogation." If he can provide weapons, he is our friend and a distinguished guest, otherwise he will ......" Lei Dong raised his right hand and made a downward cutting motion.

Aziz laughed, "Yes, that's what it means, take him to the command room." ”

Three minutes later, in Aziz's command room, Karim could no longer afford a king's shelf.

Because there were six or seven men with fierce eyes, and no one except Redon regarded him as a king, and every word asked no longer had an honorific, and even a little slower answer would result in a beating.

Karim cried, and while weeping tears and throwing a begging look at Redon, he stammered in response to the inquiries of Aziz and the others.

Gradually, under the conscious guidance of Redon, Karim's activity trajectory in the past month was outlined.

It turned out that Karim was once a member of the United Front of Iraq, and after the fall of Saddam, he also formed a resistance group, and at its peak had an armed force of more than 300 people.

However, under repeated blows by the U.S. military, Karim's resistance soon fell apart, and he became disheartened and began to integrate with the current Iraqi regime as a collaborator.

Two years ago, Karim even ran for parliament in the Tikrit region.

However, the sudden rise of the Islamic State swept through most of Iraq like a storm, and the Black Death armies in Iraq and Syria instantly ignited Karim's inner ambitions.

Karim then began to act again, using his social status and economic power to help the Black Death army that had entered Tikrit.

However, more than half a month ago, the Iraqi political army launched a large-scale counterattack, and Tikrit was in danger and was about to be conquered.

Karim judged the situation and decided that Tikrit was too close to Baghdad and too dangerous, and decided to move to Syria.

So Karim set out from Tikrit with a team of 30 men and seven cars to join his old friend who was fighting in Syria, a small leader of an armed faction also from Tikrit.

In support of this old friend, Karim used his connections to contact an arms dealer in Cyprus and purchased a shipment of weapons to be smuggled into Aleppo from the Turkish-Syrian border.

As soon as the weapons arrived, Karim's friend would immediately grow in strength and become the third largest armed faction in Aleppo after Shahman and Fahd.

The result was a good plan, but there were surprises in its implementation.

Karim had just arrived in Aleppo and had not had time to catch up with his old friend, who had been killed in a Syrian airstrike, and Karim's convoy had clashed with the Black Death's army as it passed through a checkpoint, and the team was broken up and Karim was left on the streets.

There is nothing to be afraid of living on the streets, Karim has money and a sum of arms, and no matter which armed faction he joins, he will be treated as a distinguished guest.

However, unfortunately, disasters followed, and Karim, who was alone, was looted by two Black Death apostles that day, and the tens of thousands of dollars in cash he was carrying, satellite phones, and gold and silver jewelry were robbed, and then he was sent to a small black room in the police station, where he was locked up for more than ten days.

In the past ten days, not a single person has thought of interrogating Karim, and if it weren't for a bowl of naan and a bowl of vegetable soup every two days, he would have starved to death.

After listening to Karim's narration, everyone present looked at each other and thought it was incredible.

Especially Dawood, who was annoyed and only grabbed his hair, which was caught by his subordinates, not only did he not see a single 'dime' of tens of thousands of dollars, but a billionaire was by his side for more than ten days without knowing it.

It's too careless, if I had known that there was such a tycoon, I might have become the main leader of Aleppo by now!

Still a little unconvinced, Aziz asked, "Where is the weapon, and how did you get it?"

"At the border, in the hands of the Turkish border guards," Karim said. ”

"What?" Aziz immediately became angry, raised his 'legs' and kicked Karim to the ground, shouting: "You kid is playing me, the Turkish army is fighting us, how can they give us weapons?"

This kick happened to kick the wound of Karim's little 'leg', and the pain made him almost faint: "General Aziz, it's true, although the Turkish army is fighting with you, they also don't like Bashar, as long as you give them money, the weapons can be cleared." ”

This is true, Turkey and Syria have always had a bad relationship, and the Turkish leadership does not like Assad, and the two sides have been in conflict for many years, and the Turkish air force has not only bombed deep into Syria, but also shot down several Syrian planes.

Turkey's attitude towards Bashar and the Black Death is very ambiguous, basically watching the fire from the other side, and sometimes secretly supporting the Black Death.

Losing both sides, this is the outcome that Turkey would like to see the most.

"Where's the money?" Aziz is a big old man, and he doesn't understand these twists and turns.

"The money is kept in a Swiss bank. Karim said: "Give me a satellite phone and I will be able to contact the arms dealer, and the arms will be 'delivered', and my agent abroad will naturally transfer the money to the arms dealer's account." ”

Aziz continued to ask: "'Delivery', how to 'deliver'?"

"This ...... You need to send someone to fetch it. "The other side agreed to transport weapons across the border for only one kilometer, which is their limit," Karim said. ”

It is indeed very difficult to transport weapons across war-torn borders.

But while the Aleppo area is under the control of the Black Death, Aziz's army is trapped inside the city, nearly a hundred kilometers from the border, how can he pick it up?

There are fewer people on the faction, it will not help at all, and such a large number of weapons are likely to be robbed + robbed by other factions on the way.

But too many people simply can't be sent, and now that Aleppo is 'fighting', a large-scale transfer of troops is destined to be considered a mutiny.

Empty rejoicing, the so-called weapon can't be obtained at all, Aziz was angry, and kicked Karim again: "Let them send weapons into Aleppo, otherwise Lao Tzu will cut off your head!"

"General, they can't do it, they are businessmen, and they won't enter the war zone!" Karim was so anxious that he wanted to cry.

"I don't care, give you two days, I can't see the weapon, I'll behead you!" Aziz was about to lose patience.

"Mr. McRae, Chief of China, please help me say something!" Karim grabbed Lei Dong's arm in despair and pleaded, "I really have weapons, I will give you all the weapons, and I will give you money, all the money will be given to you!"

"Your Majesty Karim, do you think this will work?" Redon walked to the front of the military map, observed for a while, and suddenly pointed to a point and said, "Everyone take a step back, you give the arms dealer some more money to let them transport weapons here." ”

"Here?" everyone's eyes were focused on that point.

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