Chapter 3 (Chapter 3: Even if you don’t show your sharpness, your hair is flying, your clothes are fluttering)
The blond giant looks like a god descending to earth, standing on the roof with his hands behind his back.┏26nbsp;┓
The giant has a rough face, broad shoulders and straight body, and sharp muscles all over his body, giving people a surging and shocking tension. Sharp light shines in his blue eyes, and his blade-like arrogant eyes seem to have a disdain for everything.
He is indifferent, but also reveals a little bit of insight into the vicissitudes of the world.
"Those who are greedy will be punished."
Thor's sound is like the ringing of a bell, making people tremble with fear when hearing it, and they can't help but feel a sense of invincibility.
At dusk, the alley became silent, deathly silent, with only Thor's flawless white robe rustling in the morning breeze.
The name of Thor, the god of thunder, is unknown to everyone on the African continent. He single-handedly fought against various warlords and powerful forces, created the "Forbidden Land of God", and provided free shelter for the vast number of African refugees. This feat made Thor the god of thunder.
He has won a great reputation. In a vague way, Thor, the god of thunder, has become the "god" in the hearts of the poor people in Africa, a "god" who resists power and oppression, is invincible but compassionate.
Of course, Thor can achieve such a great reputation, which is also due to Ye Feng. However, Ye Feng is just like the poisonous snake who likes to live in seclusion and is lurking behind the shadow of the roof. He is just a behind-the-scenes figure, so he is not responsible for it.
Known to the world.
The name of the God of Thunder was naturally heard by the Moroccan soldiers stationed in Laayoune. At this time, seeing the appearance of the God of Thunder, those soldiers stopped advancing. In addition, the commander-in-chief of the Moroccan Army Group in Western Sahara, General Hadiya,
The human head rolling on the stone road strongly shocked the hearts of the Moroccan soldiers.
The conflict between obeying orders and keeping oneself alive tormented them extremely painfully. The team slowly became commotion, and some soldiers began to retreat.
The radio sounded, and a trembling voice appeared on the radio.
"Fellow sergeants, I am Lieutenant General Hajid, deputy commander-in-chief of the Moroccan Army Group in Western Sahara. General Hadiya, the commander-in-chief of the group army, secretly accepted huge bribes and engaged in treason for personal gain. He has been executed. This operation against the Chinese people,
It was a mistake, an unforgivable mistake made by Hadiya in secretly colluding with foreign forces. Hadiya deserved his punishment, and his death was not a pity. I also hope that the soldiers will not be taken advantage of, so as not to cause a catastrophe. Now, I will
As the highest commander of the Moroccan Army Group in Western Sahara, I order you to stop your actions immediately and withdraw all of you to the military camp."
The already demoralized Moroccan soldiers, upon hearing the order from their supreme commander, immediately turned into birds and beasts and fled the alley like a tide.
Thor waved his hand at Van Gogh who was driving, signaling them to leave first. When Pi drove out of the alley, a thin gray figure suddenly appeared from behind a roof not far away. The gray figure looked at Thor.
One glance, a leap, a few ups and downs, and then disappeared.
Watching the gray figure leave, Thor's eyes flashed with surprise, and then a knowing smile appeared on his face.
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The silver-white Laayoune Beach is quietly bathed in the sun.
The blue water flows slowly into the semi-circular bay. Countless white tents have been set up on the beach. Men, women, and children are walking around, looking very peaceful and comfortable.
The sea breeze was gentle, and Ye Feng walked on the beach with his hands behind his back.
A large group of seagulls in the distance were perched on the beach. Even if someone approached, they were not afraid and kept making noisy noises. Two local young men in long robes were leaning on the stone pier of the pier, letting the seagulls fly around them.
Flying up and down, let time flow quietly like the sea water in front of you.
Some are so beautiful, and life is leisurely and comfortable.
Van Gogh's shout interrupted Ye Feng's thoughts.
Van Gogh stood in front of the Orlando Cafe and kept waving his hands. Four jewelry rings shone brilliantly in the sun. Ye Feng smiled calmly, turned around and walked towards the Orlando Cafe.
In the somewhat Spanish-style Orlando cafe, Wollid happily showed Thor the trophies she had robbed. The blood drink and the wooden bow were placed side by side on the coffee table. The two chatted and laughed happily.
Xue'er sat alone in front of the window, sipping coffee leisurely, but her eyes occasionally glanced at Wo Lid's sexy and graceful body.
Standing at the door of the cafe, Van Gogh now looked like a nouveau riche. He waved a thick stack of dollars in his hand and directed a few young people to carry large and small bags of things from the car.
Seeing Ye Feng walking into the cafe, Van Gogh handed the dollars in his hands to the young people, then looked at Ye Feng and said with a smile. "It feels so good to spend money. I have already given away the weapons of Laayoune City."
The stores have all been emptied.”
"Van Gogh, why did you buy so many weapons?" Wollid said in confusion.
"It's for fighting. The French Foreign Legion's Parachute Regiment is a reinforced regiment with about 1,300 troops, and the Danish Swordfish Commando also has about 300 troops. We have to fight these two well-equipped armies, so we don't need to prepare too many weapons.
How can that be done?" Van Gogh stretched out his bejeweled right hand, pointed proudly at the packages on the table, and introduced them one by one. "These packages are all food. In addition to compressed biscuits and beef, I also bought a few bottles of red wine.
By the way, I also specially prepared a large bag of snacks for the two beautiful ladies, including chocolate, melon seeds, preserved fruits... everything is available."
Pfft, Michelle laughed. Then, Wolid also let out a sweet laugh.
"Van Gogh, I found that since you became a profiteer, you have become more and more artistic and know how to please girls. Hehe, I like turning the war into a picnic."
He opened his small mouth and smiled.
"My eldest lady, are you praising me or hurting me? Why do I feel that you are saying that I am not doing my job properly? Alas, I really don't know how you can say this about me. You know, I am from Algeria
The most successful businessman and philanthropist." Van Gogh sighed pretending to be sad, and then introduced it enthusiastically. "These bags are all weapons, Desert Eagle, AK47 assault rifle, RPG rocket launcher, and grenades.
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"By the way, Hell Wind, I know you like to use cold weapons, so I bought you some antiques from the weapons store." Van Gogh reached out and patted a long package and said with a smile. "This
It was filled with feather arrows, and I spent a lot of money on these hundreds of feather arrows. Even though most people in Western Sahara still live a traditional nomadic life, they have stopped making firearms since they entered the area.
Bows and arrows. These feathers and arrows were all made more than a hundred years ago, and the weapon shop owner kept them like antiques. Haha, in the end I kept raising the price and spent 250,000..."
Thor laughed heartily and interrupted Van Gogh. "Van Gogh, it's no one else's fault. I told you before you came here, don't always show off with your hands full of jewelry and rings. As the saying goes, don't show off your wealth.
.You are good, you are dressed up with jewels, as if you are afraid that others will not know that you are a nouveau riche, and it would be strange if the owner of the weapons store doesn't give you a lot of money."
"One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer." Wo Li De laughed wildly and joked. "This is a qualified nouveau riche. Hehe, isn't there a classic line in the movie describing the nouveau riche? Just buy it
If you don’t buy the right things if they are expensive. If you don’t spend money lavishly, then you are still called a nouveau riche.”
Van Gogh laughed happily and waved his right hand showily. "Oh, there is no other way. I am so poor that all I have left is money."
A thin gray figure flashed into the cafe like a ghost and sat at a table in the corner.
Just like his nickname "Venomous Snake", the Viper always likes to hide alone in dark places. The Viper didn't pay attention to other people's talk and laughter at all, and drank a few water of his own, and then looked at Ye Feng coldly.
He said. "The pursuers have entered the city. There are about 180 people. In addition to the reconnaissance company of the Parachute Regiment, there are more than 30 members of the Swordfish Commando. I just killed five lone reconnaissance units."
Company soldiers, but they are rushing towards Laayoune Beach."
Boom, Thor punched the table and said coldly, "Hajid, this bastard, dared to let the soldiers of the Parachute Regiment into the city."
Ye Feng smiled calmly and said, "Thor, there is no need to be angry. Although Lieutenant General Hajid ordered his Moroccan garrison to withdraw to the military camp, he accepted Sania's bribe after all. Money can make all the difference, even though he wanted to
I promise you that I will not send troops to hunt us down to save my life, but in the face of huge inducements, it is inevitable to secretly give the green light to the parachute regiment."
"He is unfaithful and unjust, I will kill him." The viper put down the teacup in his hand and stood up.
"Forget it, this guy is pretty good to the people of Western Sahara. It's better to keep him alive for the time being, so as not to bring war to Western Sahara again." Ye Feng waved his hand to the poisonous snake and said with a smile. "Hajid didn't
It is not our goal, as long as we leave Laayoune City, the deal between him and Sarnia will automatically be invalidated."
At this moment, several dull sniper gunshots suddenly sounded.
Wolid frowned and said, "It seems that the pursuers are not far from Laayoune Beach. Hell's Wind, what should we do now?"
"We will leave Laayoune City after Liehuo comes back." Ye Feng showed a faint smile on his face, picked up the coffee cup, and sipped the coffee leisurely.
"You annoying guy, why do you always only say half of what you say? Where are we going after we leave Laayoune City?" Wo Lid rolled her eyes at Ye Feng, picked up the blood drink and slashed several times in the air angrily.
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The black sword with a jade hand looked particularly conspicuous. However, when the blood was in Wolide's hand, it became extremely heavy and had no light at all.
Wo Lid frowned, stared at the blood drink for a while, and threw the blood drink on the table angrily. "What kind of broken knife is this? Why is there no edge at all? The edge of the knife looks like it has no edge."
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"If a great success is lacking, its use will not be harmful. If a great gain is strong, its use will be endless. A heavy sword has no edge, but great skill is like clumsiness." Ye Feng stood up, took two steps forward, and said with a smile. "Ten years.
Sharpen a sword and its edge will remain hidden."
"The blabbering is as annoying as your broken knife." Wolide curled her lips and said.
Ye Feng laughed loudly, looked at Xue Yin on the table, and said, "Xue Yin, since this beauty doesn't like you, you'd better come back."
Ye Feng stretched out his right hand, and Ling Kongkong grabbed it. The blood drink on the table suddenly buzzed, and he jumped up and jumped back into Ye Feng's hand.
Swish, swish, Ye Feng turned his wrist and slashed a few times in the air. Black light flashed, and the blood was sometimes as violent as thunder, sometimes as soft as water, and for a while, the lights of swords and shadows were unpredictable.
While everyone was stunned, Ye Feng smiled and picked up the black leather sheath on the table and put it into his arms along with the blood drink. "Desert Rose, I have told you before that swords can also know their masters. You are not it.
It's the master of the house, so naturally it won't listen to you."
Wo Lid snorted coldly, reached out and picked up the wooden bow, and said, "What about this wooden bow? Does it also recognize life?"
Ye Feng turned back to the coffee table and said with a smile. "This wooden bow was made by your Arab craftsmen. You will definitely be comfortable using it in battle."
Wo Lid's anger turned into joy, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on her face. "That's pretty much it. It doesn't look like you are a stingy guy. Forget it, I'll just use the same weapon as you."
Then, Wollid turned to look at Van Gogh and said with a smile. "However, in my autobiography, I still have to write that I defeated the killer king Hell Wind and captured a knife and an arrow. Later, Hell Wind
After begging hard and thinking of his pity, I returned the dagger to him."
The cafe was filled with laughter, and even Michelle, who had been secretly jealous of Wolide just now, started to laugh sweetly.
Li Huo carried a sniper rifle on his back and ran into the Orlando Cafe with great strides. Seeing the joy and laughter at the scene, Li Huo was very puzzled. "What are you doing? Why are you so happy?"
Thor stood up, picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Liehuo, smiling and saying, "Are the pursuers coming?"
Liehuo drank a few sips of water, put down his tea cup, and said anxiously, "They will be here in five minutes."
"Let's go, go to the dock immediately." Ye Feng looked calm and his tone was calm, not at all nervous as before the war.
Everyone picked up the baggage on the table and followed Ye Feng out of the cafe.
Arriving at Laayoune Pier, several Berbers in blue robes came quickly to greet them. They took the package from Ye Feng and others and put it on a speedboat quickly.
One of the older Berbers held Ye Feng's hand and said worriedly. "Mr. Ye, do you really have to go to Cutthroat Island? It is a place cursed by the gods. It is eerie and terrifying, and there are monsters everywhere."
It's a trap. Of those who go to Cutthroat Island, few come back alive."
A faint smile appeared on Ye Feng's face, and he patted the old man's hand. "It is precisely because it is difficult for anyone to come back alive, so I have to fight them there. Greedy people will be punished, Cutthroat Island
It’s their hell.”
The old man nodded solemnly, spread his hands flat, faced the sea, and prayed devoutly.
"May Allah bless you."
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