I Created an Ancient Salvation Organization

Pakistan Iron Country, Lahore.

This is an ancient city on the banks of the White Elephant River. It has a history of more than 2,000 years and was the capital of the ancient Mughal Empire.

In 630 AD, Master Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty visited here.

Thanks to its historical origins, Lahore is now also the cultural and artistic center of the country, with its large industrial base concentrated.

It is worth mentioning that although the name of the Baixiang River is "White Elephant", most of its trunk and tributaries are in the territory of Batie, and only a very small part of the territory of Baixiang.

Thirty kilometers northwest of the city center, countless people wrapped in thick clothes and trousers, carrying large and small bags of belongings, walked along the road on foot, looking quite embarrassed.

Looking around, it seems like a large black mass of ants is moving.

They are indeed moving, if to be precise, they are actually fleeing.

The black world in the heart of Central Asia happens to be at the junction of the three countries of Turkmenistan, Uzbekistan, and Tajikistan, and the cemetery of the empire.

Pakistan Tieguo borders the imperial cemetery, has a long border, and has great defensive pressure.

With the support of the four kingdoms of Xiong, Persia, Batie, and Baixiang, the situation could have been reluctantly stabilized. Although the people were panicked, they would not abandon all their families and run away.

But just last night, things changed completely.

The coalition defense line was completely penetrated, and the soldiers were powerless to resist, retreating steadily, and the area 600 kilometers deep was wiped out within ten hours.

Even the center of the country has to be urgently transferred, otherwise it will have to follow in the footsteps of cannabis.

But in fact, even if they moved, they were on the verge of extinction.

Because Lahore is already regarded as its easternmost big city, they will retreat to the white elephant border.

The fleeing team also knew this very well, so they were dead, with hopeless numbness deposited on their faces, like a pool of black silt.

"..."

The engine roared from far to near.

"Please make a move, please make a move, we are going to support the front line." The loudspeaker on the armored vehicle shouted, mixed with a harsh noise.

The refugees slowly moved to the sides to avoid, stepping on the icy snow that did not reach their thighs, watching the armored vehicles passing by.

At the end, the military Picara followed with the artillery and the heavy machine gun, and the state was all fresh.

This means that a large number of weapons in the past reserves have either been worn out or have not been transferred in time.

Neither is good news.

Mamnoon rode a motorcycle, patted the snowflakes hidden in his hair, and stared at the situation of the refugees.

He is nineteen years old this year and has just entered university. He was supposed to study machine manufacturing on campus, and he will contribute to industrial production in the future, but last night's collapse made him have to flee.

This defeat caused a large number of casualties, and the official and military personnel were extremely short, so he was hired at the speed of light as a college student, and was responsible for coordinating the evacuation of the people.

At the moment, the card with a few lines of handwriting and a stamp on it hanging around his neck is his work permit.

It can be seen from this point that the situation in Pakistan Tieguo is really bad.

Mamnoon found a crowd gathered and noisy somewhere, and hurried over to check, it turned out that a man had fainted.

"let me see.

After squeezing into the surrounding crowd, he couldn't figure out what the problem was even with his rudimentary first aid knowledge.

Hearing someone else say that he hasn't eaten since last night, and then until now, he realized that it might be a hypoglycemia syncope.

So he pulled out some hot water from his motorcycle luggage, melted a few pieces of candy and fed it, and waited for a few minutes before the fainted man woke up leisurely.

Mamnoon breathed a sigh of relief.

It was the first time for him to manage and take care of so many people, and it was stressful, so he was always trembling.

"If you persist, Lahal is just 30 kilometers away. The local staff have prepared hot water and food for us, and we can rest well when we arrive."

He cheers people up, but no one responds to him, just keeps his head down and doesn't speak.

After a long while, someone muttered in a low voice:

"I just want to know what happened last night and why our army suddenly collapsed and kept collapsing, unable to organize effective resistance.

Hearing this, Mamnoon's hands trembled, his heart beat faster involuntarily, and the terrifying scenes from last night flashed back in his mind:

In the chaotic darkness, there were panic shouts and gunshots everywhere, and the firelight flickered, illuminating the blood stains on the ground and walls.

Remnants of limbs and internal organs were scattered all over the place.

Evil patterns appeared in the dark distance, it was an unpredictable and indescribable form, spreading strong mental pollution across a long distance.

"B..."

A large number of soldiers dropped their firearms and fled in panic as if they had lost all sense of combat. Some even knelt on the ground with their heads in their hands, squeezing out a horrific roar.

Under the shadow of the dark and evil light, the body of the kneeling soldier bubbling and undulating like a boiling fluid, at a certain moment——

Blood spray!

The smooth tentacles rose up with the scarlet color.

"elder brother!"

The call that suddenly sounded pulled Mamnoon out of his memory, and his whole body shook, and then he woke up, but his mind was still a little tingling.

He turned his head to follow the sound and saw a boy of about ten years old running from the direction of Lahore carrying a bag of items.

"Didn't I just send you to the front of the team? Why did you come back?" Mamnoon's expression was a little reproachful.

The burden was placed on one shoulder, and the younger brother grabbed it with both hands, squinting in the cold wind: "Brother, I want to follow you, I'm a little scared. 99

Mamnoon's reproachful expression instantly collapsed, pursing his lips, pressing his brows, staring at his brother for a while before sighing:

・・・・For flowers........

"Okay, but say it in advance, you have to be honest."

The latter immediately showed a happy smile.

It was not until the afternoon that the refugee team arrived at the temporary resettlement site, which was a small town nearly ten kilometers away from downtown Lahore.

This is the buffer distance.

Mamnoon knows exactly why the authorities are doing this.

After queuing up with the line to get two servings of noodles and two cups of hot water, he walked to a straw mat somewhere on the steps and sat down, and handed a serving to his younger brother:

"Eat."

The two of them were drinking hot water, and almost devoured the dough in three or two times.

Mamnoon noticed that the soldiers did not patrol the camp, but stayed far away, setting up layers of defenses outside the camp.

After pouring the last of the hot water in the bottle, he said nothing, but his face was not good-looking.

"Brother, when did Dad come to see us? I miss him." The younger brother looked at him eagerly.

It's okay not to talk about this, but Mamnoon is even more irritable, and roared angrily:

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"What do you think! What does an irresponsible man like him think?

The younger brother lowered his head, but still defended it: "Brother, don't say that, Dad is busy with work."

Mamnoon frowned, and his teeth clenched:

"By his so-called work, does he mean that he is away from home all year round, loves others more than his own children, and would rather help others than go home to take care of us?

"Don't forget, over the years, it was I who took care of you little by little, not him! He was just an unqualified father.

"Did he suddenly come back for half a day every week in the past year and make you forget all the hardships you have suffered before? You don't have a long memory?"

The more Mamnoon thought about it, the more angry he smashed the bottle on the ground:

"I haven't come back for two weeks, and there is no news at all. It looks like he died outside. What do you think about him?"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, his heart throbbed violently, and he immediately regretted it.

No matter how resentful he was in his heart, it was his biological father who raised him with laughter.

The younger brother lowered his head, rested his hands on his two frozen red hands, and cried with twitching shoulders: "Dad won't die, Dad won't die!

Mamnoon had already regretted it, and it was even more sad to see him like this, but the corners of his mouth moved, but he didn't say anything.

Looking back on these years, he also felt sad for a while, choked and said:

"If only Mom was still there, if he were still there, he wouldn't be possessed. 35

Sitting on the straw mat on the steps for a long time, Mamnoon finally held back the tears and got up to pat his pants and prepare to go to work.

"Help!"

The mournful cry for help suddenly broke the dullness of the camp, causing Mamnoon to shudder.

PS: Everyone, Chapter 533 is still in the hands of the reviewers.