Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

Chapter 367: the real goal

really.

The French Foreign Legion Comorat contingent that attacked and attacked in the direction of Moyani said that it had all returned to normal, but that was just a trick of the artifact. Obviously, there are still quite a few soldiers who have not returned to normal. , they lurked, waiting for an opportunity.

Now they are activated.

The French commander immediately got in touch with the troops, only to hear violent gunshots and screams, and to be stabbed in the back by their comrades who helped each other on weekdays. This experience may make them suffer from the most serious PTSD, and even more so. The trust and honor built up by this army is gone.

It seems that the number of this overseas contingent will be removed.

Kant watched from the sidelines and glanced around with sharp eyes. He didn't believe that the re-infighting of the Foreign Legion Task Force was just a matter for the spirit to hear. This ghost, who did not know whether it was a human or a ghost, was obviously very good at taking advantage of his own abilities and causing it by controlling others. chaos to achieve its purpose.

In other words, the infighting of the contingent must also be the opponent's means.

Create chaos, divert attention, and fish in troubled waters.

That is to say...

- It wants to lead me there.

Then I don't.

Involved in the tricks of this old devil who lived hundreds of years ago, the lives and deaths of those French soldiers are of no importance. He is not responsible for the safety of these people. To save them is to do good deeds, uphold goodwill, and not Salvation is the result of weighing the pros and cons, and there is no need to blame yourself for it.

But in this world, in addition to rationality, there are human feelings.

The French lieutenant colonel yelled into the telephone, and the situation was obviously very bad.

He wanted to rush back immediately, but realized that even going back wouldn't help. The night battle, and the sneak attack from the back of his former comrades, the soldiers had no idea who was being controlled, and they didn't know who to trust. , even if Napoleon is reborn and Xiafei is reborn, it will not be able to turn the tide.

But someone can.

He looked at Kant, strode over, took off his military cap, and bowed deeply.

Then speak.

The king whispered, "He begged you to rescue his soldiers, and for that they were willing to surrender to you."

Kant's eyes were cold.

The commander kept a bowed posture, turned his head, and shouted to the side. The French ambassador who was "invited" by the Comorans kept a straight face and acted as the background pattern, but now, he had to stand up.

Human life is precious, especially human life on the bright side is even more priceless.

This is especially true for politicians.

The king translated his words: "He wants you to provide necessary and merciful relief to innocent soldiers, soldiers, fathers, sons, and husbands..."

Kant sneered.

"Why didn't you tell him that Moyani and Comora have not only father, son and husband, but mother, wife and daughter? Isn't their life?"

Hearing the words, the king replied: "I won't say that, because now I am the king of Comora, the dialogue between the head of state and the ambassador of another country should not have venting elements, and there is no reason for him to be ashamed and ashamed. In any sense, after all, he is just a microphone, but there is one sentence he said right, the soldiers of this French army are innocent."

Kant turned to look at him: "Do you want me to rescue these Frenchmen?"

"From my point of view, my answer is yes, I must honestly say that I have no mercy for the lives of these French people, I do not want to understand the pain of their loved ones, but at this time to respond to the French people's pleas , especially in this case, will allow Comora to get more points and initiative."

Chakat II said sternly: "It's relieved to see the French suffer and suffer heavy casualties, but for me, it is far more valuable than the rewards and concessions the French paid for this."

Speaking of which, the black king added: "Of course, it's up to you to decide."

Condes thought for a moment.

Maybe this is the purpose of the tool spirit, using this method to let him leave and then do things.

Of course, Kant can choose to waste here, so that the fellow can't find a chance to start, but now the enemy is in the dark, I am in the light, the biggest problem is that the opponent's position cannot be locked.

Even if it can't find a chance to start now, that guy will continue to lurk, looking for another good opportunity, a guy who can control people's hearts at will, is invincible and elusive, it's too difficult to deal with.

Things will only get more troublesome.

Especially the final battle on the other side is about to start...

so.

Play the game and see if you can lead him out.

Kant looked at the king: "The target of that ancient artifact may be you, that's just its trick to mobilize me. If I go to save the French, you will be at risk, okay?"

King Chakat asked, "If this happens, can you come back right away?"

Kant shrugged. "I'll be right back, but you know the danger is still there."

"I believe in you." The king laughed. "Go for it, this is what you must bear as a king."

Kant touched his pocket without a trace, grabbed a piece of talisman that defended against mind control, reached out and patted the king's shoulder, and put the talisman lightly into the opponent's chest pocket: "This will protect you, don't take it out, Don't look surprised, don't show it to anyone."

He only gave things from other worlds, especially magic items, to his father and Xiaoman. This is about trust, a lot of trust. After all, once this magical item is obtained by the power at the national level, I am afraid it will lead to a lot of trouble-obviously , the king has yet to gain this level of trust.

But you have to add insurance.

Chakat II's face was as usual, and he smiled.

"Then tell the Frenchman to get in the car with his people immediately, leave Moyani, no one is allowed to stay, and go to his position now, I am only responsible for bringing these people back to normal, and I will take care of the rest. Regardless, it's his job to regroup and clean up the mess."

The king immediately translated, and the gray-haired old lieutenant colonel straightened up, saluted Kant with a military salute, and then said the word "thank you", which was extremely tongue-in-cheek.

Just like for decades, although the vast majority of Chinese people do not speak English, they can speak a few words such as "three grams of oil" and "hello". Although many foreigners do not speak Chinese, "you "Okay" and "Thank you" I know how to say it - the times are always moving forward.

Kant ignored him.

The giant eagle fluttered its wings and climbed upward. Kant disappeared in place, followed the same method in the sky, unfolded the flying squirrel wings, and slid away in the direction designated by the king.

He now likes this way of traveling more and more.

"Father."

Horus has been watching here through video transmission: "Do I need to protect the king?"

While adjusting the direction, Kant said into the microphone pinned to his chest: "Don't you need to... blah blah blah! It's really hard to speak against the wind, anyway, no! You focus on protecting my father!"

As he said to the king, it was his decision, his own choice.

The risk, of course, has to be borne by the king himself.

There is no reason to transfer the Transformers who are keeping his father safe to protect the king.

As the flying squirrels continued to accelerate to a speed of nearly 200 kilometers per hour, the French army's temporary stopover soon arrived. There were gunshots, soldiers shouted loudly, and there were even explosions of fire. Lively, Kant even saw that several people had already started to **** the armored vehicle.

Apart from disbanding on the spot and removing the designation, there is no other way for this unit to go.

Because after what happened tonight, these soldiers no longer trust each other.

Kant fell from the sky, the dispelling scroll was activated, the invisible ripples spread, the mental control was cut off, and the controlled people woke up one after another, showing a horrified color, not knowing what happened.

The uncontrolled soldiers were still firing back.

The soldiers on both sides relied on bunkers such as armored vehicles and infantry fighting vehicles. The gunfire still did not stop. The light crossed the sky, the flames filled the air, and the flames were burning. Kant had been hiding far away to avoid being taken care of by stray bullets. Phone: "How are you over there? Teach me a few words of French."

"Nothing has happened so far - what are you going to learn?"

"All at attention, you who resist six weeks, drop your rifles, raise your white flags, and let me see your raised hands, and your **** sunburns under your armpits."

"...Are you serious?"

"Of course not, let these hanging hairs cease fire immediately and wait for their superior to come."

The king pondered for a few words, Kant sank into his dantian, shouted loudly, and put a scroll of Ningling to soothe his mind. The consumption of these scrolls will be reimbursed by France, a piece of 10 million euros.

He even thought about what to say.

- If these soldiers die, how much will the pension cost?

"Soldiers of the Comora Task Force of the Foreign Legion, cease fire immediately, your commander, Lieutenant Colonel Verley, is about to arrive here, mind control has been lifted, you are safe, and you don't have to shoot at your comrades, I repeat , you are already safe, waiting for your commander in place!"

It was the spell that played a role, forcing the terrified and extremely excited soldiers to calm down slowly, and Kant relayed the king's translation, asking the officers to come forward to maintain order, and then wait.

He maintained a positive connection with the king, but did not send it back. The artifact spirit was very cunning. If it hid in this army and went away on its own, it would be a trick again.

After a while, the car rumbled, and the commander of this army, Lieutenant Colonel Weiley, who had begged Kant earlier, had already come all the way with sparks and lightning, and it was difficult for him. It is the feeling of driving off the F1 track. This soldier really attaches great importance to his soldiers.

"Translator, the king, let him rectify the soldiers as quickly as possible and count the number of people. I want to search everyone and all vehicles. I will not say any threats. He should know the importance."

Lieutenant Colonel Wei Lei was only stunned for a moment, then saluted Kant and began to reorganize the order.

This foreign legion, which has a total of more than 400 people, suffered heavy casualties. After all, there was no defense at all. Even if the ceasefire is now, many soldiers still haven't reacted. They put down their guns, clenched their teeth, and their eyes are shaking. People are not made of iron.

Those soldiers who were controlled to shoot at their comrades were even more unbearable. Almost all of them lowered their heads, their bodies were shaking, and they couldn't even stand up, like children who did something wrong.

An air of despair pervaded the entire army.

Kant only sighed twice about this. He had also heard the reputation of the Foreign Legion. A mind-controlling ability can completely disperse the cohesion of an army. The modern army is extremely powerful, but from another perspective, It is also extremely vulnerable, because people are still the core of the military.

He was thoughtful.

Also pay close attention to your surroundings.

The thorny enemy of Qiling has not been caught, which really makes him very distressed. The Danfeng-Lucerne battle is imminent, and if he does not solve his worries, how can he invest in the next battle?

But where is it?

What do you want to do?

The king is still standing in the same place, he left the giant eagle in the sky, and there are also mechanical beetles and defenders in ambush around him. Chakat II wears an amulet to defend against mind control, and he can also quickly return through the space anchor— But the accident did not happen, and the tool spirit did not take further action.

Waiting is the hardest part.

And now, he had to search the French troops first.

And right now.

Moyani.

Chinese Embassy.

This is the most heavily defended place and the safest place. The armed police officers and soldiers on duty pay attention to everything around them. Suddenly, an armed policeman sees a figure in uniform walking across the road, carrying a heavy box. .

"Stop in place!" The armed police officers and soldiers raised their guns and said, "Stop! Stop!"

"OK! OK!"

The visitor answered in English. He put the box on the ground and raised his hands to signal that he was harmless: "I am a member of the French embassy, ​​and I was ordered to meet with your country's ambassador in secret. Our government will not admit the existence of this secret meeting. Confidential, I have identification, please come and check..."

Several armed police exchanged glances, one of them said a few words into the walkie-talkie, the other two cautiously approached with guns, and climbed over the crossbar. From beginning to end, the man was very cooperative.

"It's someone from the French embassy, ​​I know him, I met him when I was eating out..."

An armed police soldier whispered: "Search it."

His companion said: "What's in the box? Open it slowly! Immediately!"

"OK! OK! It's just the memo, and the file, please don't be nervous, I'll open it right here, and push it over, I don't have any hostility, please see..."

The Frenchman, who kept his head down slightly, slowly opened the lead box.

The substance blocked by heavy metals leaked a trace of breath.

There seemed to be a flash of light inside.

The attention of the two soldiers was immediately attracted, they slowly approached, there was a voice in their hearts, approach, see clearly, see clearly what is inside...

- At this moment, the sharp horn sounded suddenly.

Several xenon headlights illuminated immediately, beams of light shot from behind, and the roar of the engine immediately followed. The trained soldiers immediately became nervous, and the next moment, the Humvee, which had been parked in the yard, crashed out.

The two armed policemen only felt that something like an arm pushed them to the sides, and they fell out like a cloud, and then felt a slight numbness in their necks, and they didn't know what they were shot.

In an instant, fell asleep.

The Frenchman raised his head in astonishment, revealing the golden glow in his blue eyes. He saw an unmanned Humvee, with weapons armed to the teeth raised, and eight muzzles aimed at him.

Artillery roared.

In an instant, the Frenchman was swept into a puddle of rotten meat.

It only took a few seconds for his body to shake and disappear. The Chinese embassy and the two neighboring embassies became nervous at the same time, and a series of various shouts sounded.

And the contents of the lead box rolled out.

A sphere shining with golden light rolled slowly.

Horuston felt that this sphere seemed to be the whole world.

The call that was sensed outside the king's tomb was a thousand times stronger, right in front of him.

The embassy's armed police are already rushing out, and soldiers from the American embassy and the French embassy next door are also running out. There are many people and they must act immediately.

A robotic arm quickly reached out and grabbed the golden ball.

"Father!"

After sensing the leaking breath, Horus immediately took action, and when the dust settled, it thought to inform its father: "Its target is the embassy, ​​I..."

Kant said in amazement, "What?"

The next moment, what sounded in the receiver was Iron Son's sudden painful roar.

"Uh ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

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PS1: It was a little earlier today, and I wrote a little more. I'm recovering...sleep.

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