Dozo America

The US military sent a large number of soldiers to the area, and sure enough they found that some armed personnel in the area had been annihilated. There were more than a hundred corpses everywhere on the scene. ↑ This also means that this generation of militants has been severely damaged.

, there is no doubt that this place can be taken over by the US military.

Although the situation was understood, no one from the 2nd Marine Division came to pick them up. However, their supervision has been lifted and they can move freely in the camp. Pine Caviezel was transferred to a field hospital for treatment.

Treatment. Did not move to the rear.

"Obviously we escaped, but instead of being treated like heroes, we had to be scrutinized over and over again." Adam Eckhart was a little angry, and he and Capas Schilling complained.

Kapas Schilling did not answer. He was still thinking about something. If it is reasonable to imagine that Sarah Vog rescued himself, then this nearly invincible local would let Kapas Schilling

I don’t understand something. There are many mysteries about that person.

It is impossible for a local to be so powerful and invincible. Even the elite masters in the US military are not so powerful. Moreover, he is also familiar with some tactical gestures and tactics of the US military. It is obvious that he is in the US military.

He has been trained, and this person speaks English very well. Except for his face, he looks like an American.

It is a miracle for such a person to go to the lair of militants alone to rescue himself. No, it should not be a miracle, I should say. When this person did it, he was very confident. It was as if what he did was considered by others

Things that are almost impossible to succeed can definitely be done.

"Hey Capas, what are you thinking about?" Adam Eckhart said to Capas Schilling, "We have been treated unfairly, which makes me want to leave this hellish place even more. Rob

, I think you should do the same, staying here is simply suffocating."

"Of course, I think so too!" Rob Marshall shrugged.

Obviously they were discouraged by the cold treatment of them by the US military. Only Capas Schilling didn't care about this because he came here to perform his mission after being ostracized. So he had already seen what kind of treatment he encountered.

It's very indifferent. Anyway, after completing this task and fulfilling my resume, I will resign.

"What are you thinking about? Capas?" This time it was Rob Marshall who asked the somewhat lost Capas.

"I don't know..." Capas shrugged, "I will resign and go find that Sarah Vog, the woman who sent someone to rescue us, the former asshole employee. I have to figure it out.

What's the situation? Maybe I will thank her. By the way, I know this woman has opened a security company. If you need security work, go find her and give it a try!" This last sentence was directed at Adam Aikeha.

Specially said.

"Well, it seems like a good idea. I have to go see her. If you want to go, please let me know. By the way. Rob, are you going?" Adam asked the medical officer next to him, Rob.

.

"I don't know. If everyone is going, why don't I go?" Rob Marshall shrugged. "You know, after being captured by those armed men, I felt that the end of the world was coming. I didn't know myself.

Will he or will he be forever devastated by these barbarians?

I was imprisoned in that dark, humid place with a lot of rats and fleas. Until that person appeared, I felt...even if I died in the battle, I would not stay there anymore. So...don't ask me

Whether you want to go or not, just tell me... when to go."

"Now that it's decided, then... I will give you a call when the time comes. Of course... the premise is that you must return to the United States first so that we can be together. I think it's time to crawl out of this quagmire. This damn war

!" Kapas Shilin shook his head, then turned and walked towards the barracks. To be honest, he had no sense of belonging to such a place, such a military camp, and even felt a little suffocated.

Night slowly fell. Zhen Fan regained his former local face. A man sat quietly next to a broken wall, his eyes staring at a window in front of him, which had a light.

But the lights are a bit dim. It looks like an ordinary house

, there is no difference, but Zhen Fan knows that there is an organization of local militants hidden here. And the militants here are a branch of the Justice Front Alliance that Zhen Fan is tracking. Zhen Fan has already sensed that Ennis

And Plath is right here.

Of course, while it has not yet been determined whether the leader of the Front Alliance, Akadulla Emir, is here, Zhen Fan will not take action easily, because the whereabouts of this leader are very secretive, and even his personal followers may not be able to grasp it at any time.

His movements. He is very cunning and afraid of death, so he has a substitute to prevent the US military from pursuing him.

At this time, a convoy of cars drove towards the hut. Then groups of armed men got out of the car. Surrounded by the armed men, the door of the high-end car in the middle opened, and a man wearing a turban covered his face.

The person in front got out of the back door of the car, and then entered the house surrounded by people.

Zhen Fan still did not move. He had not yet judged whether the man surrounded was Akadullah Emir, the leader of the Justice Order Front, so he continued to wait. His figure was already hidden in the darkness.

People can see it. Even at this time, the militants have been scattered around the house and are constantly checking to see if a sniper has climbed onto the nearby roof and is aiming with an infrared sniper rifle.

The mirror scouts around.

But they couldn't see Zhen Fan. He had blended into the night. The group of people went in for a while. About half an hour later, another very ordinary car drove over. Even a very ordinary car drove over.

It is an ordinary, inconspicuous car, but Zhen Fan still sensitively feels that this car is different.

The car stopped at the door of the house, and then a man got out, still covering his face with a scarf. Followed by two people, they both looked like civilians, but Zhen Fan could clearly feel that the three of them were wearing

The three of them looked around, then slowly walked in.

The lights in the room illuminated the faces of the people inside. There were only two people, a man and a woman. After the three people entered, the two people quickly saluted the leader and pointed to the back of the room. Then the three people walked toward

He walked toward the back and pulled open a hay-covered cover on the ground, revealing an entrance inside.

The three of them went down the ladder from the entrance, which was a very spacious basement. There were a group of people standing in the basement, and a few others were sitting and chatting. Among them, Plath and Ennis suddenly appeared.

They had recovered. They used fake passports, changed their appearance, and traveled from Mexico to Europe several times before discreetly returning to Afghanistan.

They were chatting and laughing, but Plath remained silent. When the three people came in, the atmosphere suddenly became serious. Everyone stopped smiling, then stood up and faced the three of them.

The veiled man at the head was very tall.

Suddenly those people bowed to the man, and one of the little leaders said: "Thank God, we have been waiting for your arrival. This time we welcome the hero sent to us by God - Mr. Plath." said

Then he pointed at Plath next to Enis and said with a serious face.

The veiled man nodded, then took off his veil and sat in the middle of the table. The rest of the people were still standing and did not dare to move. They were in awe of this man.

"Are you Plath?" the man asked.

Plath nodded and actually smiled: "Yes, Dear Mr. Akadullah Emir, I am Plath. Thank God, I have met you. This time I really have no regrets!"

"As he said this, he bowed to Akadullah Emir with a respectful but not flattering attitude.

Akadullah Emir nodded, smiled and said to him: "Sit down, I like to sit down and talk to you. You are our hero, so you are qualified for us to sit down and have an equal conversation."

Plath sat down as he was told, then looked at Akadullah Emir and said: "If you ask me to report on the performance of my mission, I will say it again. I have already written a report, and I believe you will also

Read my report."

"Of course, compared to those lifeless words, what I care more about is that I want to hear you say it with my own ears. This will make me feel more meaningful." Akadulla Emir nodded and smiled, he didn't have the slightest hint.

He kept a straight face and pretended to be serious, as if he were chatting with an old friend.

So Plath told the story again. Akadullah Emir nodded and smiled while listening. When he heard the wonderful part, he couldn't help but applaud gently. When Plath finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh.

He let out a long sigh and said: "It's better to listen to what you say. This gives me a sense of satisfaction. To be honest... you defecting to me is very important to me, and it is also very important to the people of the Justice Order Front."

.This is a historic moment that we will all remember."

Akadullah Emir really needs a huge action to enhance the reputation of their organization. Because they are not the largest among the many armed factions in Afghanistan. Although they are known for being ruthless, they have never had anything

Producable results. The record of killing several American soldiers in Afghanistan is really embarrassing to mention.

But things are different now. They successfully carried out a bombing attack in Los Angeles, the most prosperous city in the United States, and killed many people. From this point of view, apart from being a little worse than the September 11th incident, it was also harmful to him.

The increase in reputation is absolutely huge. Now many people and organizations have a very respectful attitude towards him. This makes him very satisfied.

It’s just that while he was immersed in his own satisfaction, he didn’t know that he had been targeted by the God of Death and might be killed without any resistance. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!