Hunting for Beauty

The momentum in the south was also truly astonishing. A huge tornado swept across the ground, and there was a terrifying scream in the eye of the wind, as if it was carrying countless invisible sharp blades.

Then there were also the unique "da da" sounds from the southwest, northeast, and northwest directions, as well as the wailing sounds of people after being shot...

As a result, wherever it passed, houses, wooden fences, and human bodies were all taken into the air by the tornado, and they were instantly torn and cut into countless tiny pieces.

In terms of the terrible lethality of the seven people, dealing with these low-strength East Turkistan bandits is simply a one-sided massacre!

Ren Xiaoyao was furious and laughed loudly: "Kill one person in ten steps, and I will walk a thousand miles alone! Come on, come on!"

Stretching forward with both palms, the ferocious sea of ​​flames swept forward violently, killing people and destroying houses.

In just one or two minutes, four huge murderous auras had already destroyed all the houses and lives in the oasis, gathering at the central point.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, after the last earthen house was destroyed by the flames, the seven Ren Xiaoyao stood proudly together.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Ren Xiaoyao and the others burst out laughing, there was no fatigue on their travel-worn faces, only the joy and pride after the bloody battle.

"It's really enjoyable, I have never killed so happily!"

Zhao Liang touched his head with a look of coolness.

"Me too, it's really cool to kill these scumbags!"

Xu Wenbin also laughed.

"In order to prevent them from having underground fortifications, I will give them another Earth Core Blossom."

After Ren Xiaoyao finished speaking, he jumped up and flew up, and then called out the sword "Dang Shi" to stab at the center of the burning ground.

With a "boom", a big hole was pierced in the ground, and then Ren Xiaoyao took out a box of high explosives from the empty space and threw it into the hole.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the powerful shock wave shook the six people on the ground to rush out more than ten meters away!

"Haha, now they will never live again!"

Red Hair said while brushing the dust off his body.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled: "It's getting late, let's get out! We still have another goal to solve, which will make us feel so happy!"

"Hahaha……"

The seven laughed out loud.

In the cold morning light of the desert, the seven people put down their night vision devices, strode past the terrifying bloody ruins, and disappeared into the depths of the vast desert.

************************************************* Eastern Afghanistan City, Jalalabad.

Like the mountainous terrain of Afghanistan, there are many endless deserts and steep barren mountains near Jalalabad.

This is a paradise for terrorists. It has been encircled and suppressed many times by the elite of the U.S. military, but there are still terrorist groups such as the Japanese and Omar roaming freely in it, which shows its depth and danger.

At this time, it was late at night, and four men, three women and seven people suddenly came to a dilapidated town east of Jalalabad.

They wore Arabic-style robes, veils on their heads, and veils on their faces, only showing two godly eyes. They kept looking at the town: there were only two to three hundred families in the town, and the houses were all Earth houses built for decades.

Due to years of war and famine, it looks dilapidated, decadent and lifeless.Pedestrians on the road also looked disheveled, appearing malnourished.

In the corners and roadsides, there are many beggars in ragged clothes, big and small, waiting pitifully for some kind-hearted people to give them alms in their empty bowls.

Ren Xiaoyao sighed sadly and said: "The war "chaos" has made Afghanistan, which was relatively rich, so impoverished, it's pitiful!"

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Hong Mao also shook his head, and said in a low voice: "Poor thing, this country has almost collapsed and is still fighting all day long, don't you know how to live a good life?"

Zhao Liang curled his lips: "Hmph, how can those warlords who have vested interests give up the interests they have obtained, plus various big power groups are playing games here, I think Afghanistan is still poor! Damn, this is the way of the world."

After all, the three daughters of Qin Yan are women. When they saw two children with big heads and small bodies in the corner, wearing only an adult undershirt, they couldn't help feeling sorry for them, and put the three breads they hadn't eaten on the empty space in front of them. bowl.

The two children kept bowing and chattering words of gratitude.

Xu Wenbin seemed to be used to seeing everything in front of him, and said calmly: "I traveled in Xinjiang and Central Asia in the early years, and everything here is too ordinary to be worth feeling. As long as our country is prosperous, strong and healthy, other people's life and death are none of our business! Let's go!" Well, we need to find a contact person!"

Ren Xiaoyao nodded, loosened the veil on his face a little annoyed, and cursed in his heart: This ghost costume is so boring, how could anyone like to wear this kind of clothes, it's so depressing!

"Old Xu, will outsiders like us arouse the suspicion of these locals?"

Red Hair asked suddenly.

Xu Wenbin squinted his eyes, and said with a sneer: "Look at these people, it's not sure where today's dinner will be. How can we have time to meddle in our business! The current situation in Afghanistan is complicated, and various interest groups often sneak in. These people have long since It’s commonplace. As long as it’s not a local warlord toubob, no one will take care of you. This is a three-way zone, don’t worry!”

After hearing Xu Wenbin's words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief: This is a foreign land after all, so you can't be careless.

At that moment, Xu Wenbin, who was familiar with the environment, led Ren Xiaoyao and the three of them across the street to a small grocery store.

A middle-aged Islamic man with a big beard and a high nose bridge was dozing off on the counter. Obviously, the business here was a bit unsatisfactory, but it's not surprising that it's Zhanluan.

Xu Wenbin stepped forward and patted the counter, the bearded boss woke up with a start, opened his sleepy eyes, and asked feebly, "What to buy?"

Of course, in Arabic.

Ren Xiaoyao looked at the dilapidated grocery store and frowned: There were only a few souvenirs and daily necessities, and they hadn't been sold for a long time, and there was a thick layer of dust. Is this also a contact point?

Seeing that Xu Wenbin also spoke a few words to the bearded boss in Arabic, the bearded boss's eyes lit up, but he nodded calmly and made a gesture of asking in.

Xu Wenbin motioned to Ren Xiaoyao to follow, and they walked through the messy shops and came to the even more dilapidated center of the courtyard.

There was no one around, the face of the bearded boss changed immediately, he was so happy and enthusiastic, he almost choked up and said in Chinese: "My name is Dasmi; Alati, I belong to the Second Bureau of the General Staff, comrades , welcome, welcome!"

He held Xu Wenbin's hand and refused to let go.

Ren Xiaoyao said with a smile: "Comrade, there is no need to be so enthusiastic. How long has it been since you saw people from your hometown?"

Da Simi said with tears in his eyes: "20 years ago, I was ordered to lurk here, waiting for the call of the country at any time. Unexpectedly, I have been waiting for 20 years. I haven't seen people from my hometown for so many years. Everyone laughs and loses their composure! "

Everyone in Ren Xiaoyao was shocked: 20 years, how many 20 years are there in life, this comrade dedicated his youth and enthusiasm for the sake of the country and the nation, and endured for 20 years, this kind of loyalty is simply stronger than a rock Hard, wider than the sea.

The faces of Ren Xiaoyao's seven people turned solemn, and they suddenly saluted Da Simi as a military salute.

If you are a soldier, you don't need to say much, everything is already in the solemn military salute.

Dasmi was in tears, and returned a military salute tremblingly. He hadn't returned a salute in 20 years. Dasmi's military salute was a little rusty, but he was still loyal and powerful.