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Heine seized the opportunity when Lao Jiu was distracted watching the battle and punched Lao Jiu in the forehead. Lao Jiu had no time to guard and was killed directly!

The ninth throne of Ksitigarbha, suddenly!

Heine then came to the side of Leng Xinning and Lao Shi, crossed his arms and started looking at them.

Leng Xining would not let him help, and Leng Xining had just been promoted to Grand Master, so he could also train.

When Lao Ten found out that Lao Jiu had been beaten to death, and then looked at the gradually calming battle situation, he suddenly became disheartened. He punched Leng Xin Ning away with a punch, stabbed Leng Xin Ning with his tongue, and committed suicide by biting the poison.

Leng Xining was very unhappy that he did not kill him with her own hands, but he committed suicide. Then she was unhappy and Leng Xining stepped forward and crushed the dead Lao Shi's sternum.

I still need to improve my strength. It's not enough to fight an old ten with so much effort, Leng Xining thought with a frown.

“Bang bang bang”

Scattered gunshots sounded from time to time, which was Tianchen's people finishing their wounds.

"Okay, don't stop, just get in the car and head to the next stronghold."

Heine looked at the gradually calming battle situation and issued the order.

As for whether there will be fish that slip through the net, the 30 is no longer important. Two big fish have already died here, and a dozen masters at the master level have also died. The remaining miscellaneous fish are also irrelevant.

Immediately, hundreds of Tianchen's warriors got on the cars and tanks one after another. The bodies of their teammates had already been packed and loaded into the special cars!

From the passenger seat of the jeep, Lin Tian looked at the stronghold where corpses were strewn across the ground, flames filled the sky, and the early morning light slowly shone through the clouds.

Lin Tian took a deep breath and found that there was something strangely beautiful about this scene, and then waved his hand.

"Set off!"

Heine yelled when he saw his boss's gesture on the jeep.

Immediately, the mighty team started driving again, heading toward Tianchen's second stronghold in the northeast.

The brilliance of the morning light shone on Lin Tian's face. He put his feet on the driver's seat of the jeep and put his hands behind his head. He looked at the vast armed convoy and the armed helicopters circling overhead from time to time. Tsk, there really are some. It smells like a warlord!

"Throne, we can't contact the Iraqi stronghold!"

In a combat command room in Uncle Sam's army stationed in Iraq, a Ksitigarbha master reported to the First Throne in front of him.

Matsumoto Keisuke's face darkened. Usually when this happens, it only means that there is something wrong with the stronghold, and it is possible that someone will take over!

But how could they not receive any news? It stands to reason that even if the stronghold is attacked or attacked by surprise, there should be news asking for help. Why not? Could it be that the line has been cut off? It shouldn't be! They are all used. Hidden internal wiring!

"Let's go, take some people to see!"

Matsumoto Keisuke's face darkened and he said.

Then he led dozens of Ksitigarbha members and rushed towards the Iraqi stronghold.

"Get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way!"

Several of Tianchen's disciples were standing on the armored vehicle and shouting to the bustling crowd in front of them.

At this time, Tianchen's mighty team slowly drove into a small town. It was said that the town had promoted this place, and the buildings were not even as good as the tile-roofed houses.

It is surrounded by small mud houses. The area is not particularly large, but there are a lot of people. This should be the central gathering place of several nearby villages and towns, which is equivalent to that kind of market.

The yellow land on both sides of the road is full of people setting up stalls.

Looking at the Tianchen armed team that was slowly driving in, everyone quickly moved aside. Most people's faces were filled with numbness, while a few people looked at Hao who was slowly advancing in the middle of the road with fear on their faces. A mighty armed team and armed helicopters hovering overhead.

At this time, there were armed men holding automatic rifles in many small mud houses, nervously observing every move of this armed team through the gaps.

When I saw that they didn't seem to be looking for trouble, I couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and then I became curious, what kind of team is this?

Is it the Iraqi ZF army or the rebels? Or is it Soldier Sam? It doesn’t feel like it at all!

Lin Tian looked at the living environment in the war-torn country, the numbness and despair on the faces of ordinary people, and the trembling children hiding on both sides of the road, and couldn't help but sigh, it's better!

Only then can you feel how peaceful, free and powerful your motherland is!

"hehe."

Lin Tian chuckled lightly, when did he become so sentimental? This is not good!

At this time, the moving convoy suddenly stopped, and the atmosphere in the convoy behind suddenly became tense. The warriors on the jeep raised their weapons one after another and stared at the civilians around them.

If something goes wrong at this time, this small village will be bloodbathed by the warriors!

The armed men in each small earthen house who were always paying attention to the situation couldn't help but feel nervous. Their hands and foreheads began to sweat. After all, they were not professionally trained soldiers.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

The voices of the captains of each team came from the intercom and headset, asking the leading team in front.

Lin Tian was lying calmly on the passenger seat wearing sunglasses and basking in the sun.

If anything happens, Leng Xinning will naturally come to Heine and the others to deal with it. If you want a bloodbath, let it be a bloodbath. In a place like this, Lin Tian will not show any kindness to a woman! Of course, his own safety and interests are the most important!

"Boss, a group of Iraqis who call themselves rebels are blocking the front of our convoy."

Heine's voice came from the headset.

"If you can't drive them away, just kill them."

Lin Tian rolled his eyes, why don't you, the person in charge, not know how to deal with this kind of thing?

"He said the rebel leader wanted to talk to you about your voice."

Heine said in a strange tone.

"Oh? Aren't rebels generally poor?"

"What kind of business can a bunch of poor people do with me?"

"Also, do they know who we are? They just said they want to do business with us!"

Lin Tian laughed out loud and said into the headset, what are these poor ghosts doing? They want to do business just because they block the road. What the hell!

"He said that their rebel commander knows you and has some good things for you."

"Boss, the other party knows that we are from Tianchen."

Heine's voice came from the headset.

"Bring him here."

Hearing this, Lin Tian narrowed his eyes slightly.

"yes."

Heine said respectfully.

Not long after, Leng Xining brought a foreign white man to Lin Tian’s car. He was not a native of Iraq!

"I've met Mr. Lin!"

"Our commander asked me to take her to say hello to you!"

The white foreigner stood beside the car and bowed to Lin Tian politely.

"Who is your commander? Do I know him?"

Lin Tian looked at the white foreigner with interest and asked. The other person spoke fluent English, so there was no difficulty in communication.

"You don't know our commander, but our commander knows you!"

The foreign white man said respectfully.

"Hey, I didn't expect that there are foreign friends who know me?"

"Is my fame so big now?"

Lin Tian smiled, looked at Leng Xining next to him and asked, then looked in the mirror, "Well, it is true that he is handsome again."

Leng Xinning looked at her Boss with a dark look on her face, knowing that the Boss was getting playful at this moment.

"The leader of my family is the same *person as Mr. Lin."

The white man said respectfully.

"Oh? The leader of your rebel army is actually from Japan? He still knows me?"

Lin Tian was now even more interested. Who could it be? **Who would actually go to Iraq to become a rebel leader? The most important thing is that he could do it in a spectacular way!

"My family leader's surname is Ji!"

The white man glanced at Lin Tian with a smile and said.

Hearing this, Lin Tian's eyes flashed with light, he didn't expect it! A monster from the Ji family in the imperial capital?

Unexpectedly, he had already laid out the plan in Yiguo. He always heard from the third and fourth generations of the imperial capital how he was such a monster, but only now did Lin Tian feel that the Ji family's monsters were indeed not simple!