Rebirth of the Flying Era

  Chapter 1255 Physically subduing demons

  Sinde Lee, Victoria Palace.

  The meeting room was in a haze, and Xin Dila called everyone to a meeting just to deal with the current emergency situation.

  She frowned tightly, not knowing why it became like this.

  The plan that was supposed to be sure was to take advantage of the internal conflicts in Dongba to cause the enemy to break out into civil war.

   Take another sudden attack, dismember Pakistan, and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

   Up to this point everything went very smoothly.

   Next, as long as she follows the steps and forces the Xiba government to admit defeat, she will be able to reap the fruits of victory.

  But with Shan Guo's sudden intervention, everything changed.

  The main force on the Eastern Front was caught off guard and almost wiped out.

  In order to plug the gap on the Eastern Front, troops had to be transferred from the south.

  Unexpectedly, everything in the south was in chaos in a blink of an eye.

   This made Xin Dila suspicious, as if someone had planned all this long ago, just waiting for her to jump into the pit step by step.

  Desperately trying to dispel this idea, Xin Dila calmed herself down and kept thinking in her mind, what would happen if her father faced this situation?

   But after two minutes, my mind was still a mess, and I couldn't think of a perfect solution.

  In the conference room, other people have already been in a mess.

  Some people said that the transfer of troops to the north should be stopped immediately, and those who left the station should return immediately to suppress the rebellion.

  The other party thinks that this cannot be the case. The south is only a disease of ringworm and scabies, and the eastern front is a serious problem.

  As long as the crisis on the Eastern Front is resolved, the army will immediately move south, depending on the message.

   The opposite side opposed it. What if the reinforcements from the south failed again?

  The tens of thousands of people who were annihilated before were all elite Indian troops, and their combat effectiveness far exceeded that of the troops stationed in the south.

  A single army can defeat them. Why do you think that the temporary reinforcements from the south can turn defeat into victory?

  What if I lose again? That's the loss of watermelon and sesame seeds, and I can't care about both sides.

  The public says the public is justified, and the mother-in-law says that the woman is reasonable, which makes Xin Dila's head big.

   She didn't know that at almost the same time, it was located on the northeastern border of Dongba.

  After Li Yuanchao and Ding Dacheng resolved the issue of captives in Assam, they immediately led their troops south, preparing to enter Dongba.

   Followed by five thousand infantry composed of local young and strong.

   These people have no fighting power, but they are a political posture.

  But at this time, an unexpected guest ushered in.

  In the temporary command post, a middle-aged man of medium build and dark skin posed very lowly. After saluting the two, he explained his identity.

   "My name is Hafiz Ruhr. I am here to negotiate with your army under the order of the interim commander-in-chief..."

   With the help of India and Du, after the surrender of the West Pakistani troops, Xie Hela Heman has become the nominal leader of East Pakistan.

  However, to his surprise, the moment he sat in this position, something happened before his **** was even hot.

  The Indian army, which was his biggest reliance, was defeated in a blink of an eye.

   Immediately afterwards came the news that a single country sent troops, and the overwhelming news shocked Dongba up and down.

   Thank you Heman Heman is worthy of being a hero for a while, and he has a very precise grasp of the situation. Knowing this situation, he can no longer count on India and Du.

  But the independence he had won with great difficulty, he could not give up no matter what.

  But head-to-head with Shan Jun, there is definitely no chance of winning.

  Although it is nominally a single country sending troops, everyone knows what is going on behind the scenes.

  If even the Indian army can't stop them, even if they throw all of their wealth into it, it will be in vain.

  So thank you Heman Heman quickly made a decision, no matter what, he must never fight with a single army. As long as he can keep the fruits of independence, any other conditions can be negotiated.

   Just like that, Hafiz appeared in front of Li Yuanchao and Ding Dacheng.

  Li and Ding looked at each other.

  Ding Dacheng was very tacit and silent. He is the chief military officer, and he has the final say on fighting and marching.

  But in terms of political status, Li Yuanchao, as a prince, was much higher than Ding Dacheng.

   This kind of foreign negotiation must definitely require Li Yuanchao to come forward.

  Li Yuanchao looked Hafiz up and down, and asked: "That is to say, Commander Rahman doesn't want my troops to cross the border, does he?"

   Hafiz nodded and said: "Yes, our country does not border your country, and we should uphold the principle of peaceful coexistence..."

  Li Yuanchao listened to him talking a lot, and couldn't help curling his lips.

   Obviously, the person in front of him has no experience as a foreign teacher, and this trip is purely to drive ducks to the shelves.

  But there is nothing wrong with it. After all, I have just become independent, and it is normal to have no one available.

  Li Yuanchao was too lazy to waste time, so he interrupted directly: "Mr. Ruhr, stop talking nonsense, our time is precious, just talk about your conditions."

   "This..." Hafiz's expression froze.

  In fact, before he came, La Herman didn't say any conditions at all, but only asked him to see Shan Jun's attitude and take a look.

  Li Yuanchao smiled and did not embarrass him, and said lightly: "Since you don't have a charter, let me talk about our conditions. First of all, I can promise to guarantee the legal rights of Bangladesh after independence..."

  Hafiz secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

   As long as he has this, he can go back to work, and the others are not important.

  In fact, up to now, Rahman, the temporary commander, is only in name, and the area he really controls is less than a quarter of Bangladesh.

  Li Yuanchao continued: "But you must open the border. Our enemy is only the Indian army. In order to fight the enemy, we need to pass through your country. Is it okay?"

  The corner of Hafiz's mouth twitched. This request was undoubtedly very unreasonable, but it was not unacceptable in the face of the disparity in power between the two sides.

   Take a step back and say, even if you don't agree, will the other party just obediently detour?

  Li Yuanchao said again: "In addition, the Pakistani army that surrendered before must be handed over to me, including their weapons and equipment..."

  Hearing this, Hafiz immediately widened his eyes and was about to refute.

Li Yuanchao waved his hand and interrupted: "This is not for discussion. I'm not afraid to tell you that if you don't come, my troops have already set off, unless you slaughter those captives. Of course, I can guarantee that after these captives are released, there will be no If your country stays, it will immediately enter India to fight.”

   Hafiz took a deep breath, feeling extremely aggrieved, but there was nothing he could do.

  If it is true what Li Yuanchao said, it is not unacceptable to let people go immediately.

   "Okay, I need to contact the country." Hafiz said seriously.

  Li Yuan Chaokan raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Of course, you can use our telegraph, and I will give you six hours."

  …

   At the same time, 2,300 kilometers away, in front of the Padmana Temple.

  The main entrance of the temple is locked with a gate welded with iron bars and angle iron.

  The young man came here with Du Fei and others, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, bent his back and said: "The mayor has kept the key..."

   Before he could finish speaking, Ci Xin took two steps forward, stretched out her white and tender hand, grabbed the lock and twisted it.

   Didn't even look at how hard she was, but just heard a squeak, and broke the lock!

  The young man just saw Ci Xin beat the old man to death with a palm, but because it was too understated, he was not shocked at this moment.

  Seeing the twisted lock thrown to the ground, the young man shrank his neck in fright.

  Wei Chenggong was about to send someone forward to explore the way, but Du Fei said directly: "Let him go ahead."

  The young man lowered his head, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, but he didn't dare to raise any objections, and hurriedly opened the door.

   With a bang, the iron gate installed behind hit the marble wall of the ancient temple.

   Suddenly, a lot of dust rustled down.

  Although the size of the temple is not small, the entrance of the gate is not big. The inside is dark, and there is a cool breeze blowing out, which makes people feel gloomy.

   Without Du Fei's instructions, Wei Chenggong made a good show with the people around him, and immediately a mercenary came up and threw a burning stick into it.

   With a pop, it illuminated the inside of the temple.

  The sudden strong light startled the bats on the top, and a large group flew down.

   None of these bats were too big, nor did they swoop down.

  Stepping in, the temple hall is very high, about three or four stories high, with stone pillars in the middle.

  In the innermost part, there is a huge statue of Vishnu, condescending and extremely majestic.

  Du Fei took a look from a distance, and with the light of the burning stick inside, he seemed to meet the eyes of the **** statue instantly, which made Du Fei feel very uncomfortable.

   Du Fei frowned.

  The compassion next to her also became vigilant, and the subduing magic pestle fell into her hand.

  Du Fei felt the dread that is rare in compassion, and knew that there was something strange about this statue.

   Immediately raised his hand, pointed to the statue of Vishnu, and said to Wei Chenggong, "Take the bazooka and blast me."

  Wei Chenggong didn't know what to do, but he never compromised in executing orders, and immediately ordered people to take out the bazooka.

   "Swoosh~boom!"

  In the next moment, a rocket hit the statue's head.

  The statue of the clay sculpture exploded, raising a cloud of dust.

  But it didn't stop, followed by two more rockets, one hit the chest and the other hit the lower abdomen.

  The **** statue, which was fierce just a moment ago, turned into a piece of rubble in a blink of an eye.

  The three mercenaries who fired the rocket launchers picked up the spare rockets and loaded them like no one else.

  The young man on the side was dumbfounded.

  As an ascetic monk stationed here, he knows some of the weirdness of this temple.

  It was only then that he took the initiative to bring Du Fei and others, hoping to use the temple to kill Du Fei and the others, and avenge the old mayor.

  But he still underestimated the brutality and unscrupulousness of people like Du Fei.

  I felt that there was something wrong with the statues in the temple. According to the routine, we should find ways to crack them, but they actually used rocket launchers to physically defeat the demons!

   Don't follow the routine at all.

  After destroying the statue, the strange suppressed feeling really disappeared.

  Du Fei let out a "hum", and then let the young man continue to lead the way, followed by two mercenaries, pointing guns at him.

  The young man forced himself to calm down and walked inside obediently.

  Beside the original location of the **** statue, there is another iron gate, which is locked with a big lock.

   Open in the same way.

  In the door is a stone staircase leading to the ground.

   It was even darker below, and throwing a burning stick down could only light up a flight of stairs.

  According to the young man, going down here is the secret room of the temple.

  Du Fei was not in a hurry to let people go down.

  First order others to guard and defend in the temple.

  Putting the others away, leaving only Compassionate by his side, Du Fei released several wooden boxes containing mice from his portable space with a thought.

  These wooden boxes were specially prepared by him before he came, and they were layered inside, so as not to pack too many mice and squeeze each other to death.

  As the wooden box was released, black mice rushed out of it in an instant, and went down the stone ladder like a tide.

  At the same time, Xiao Hong and Xiao Hui were released by Du Fei.

  Recently, the two of them have had little use for their talents. This time they finally had the opportunity, and they seemed quite excited, squeaking and barking non-stop.

  Du Fei casually threw the two of them into the group of rats, and immediately a larger rat climbed down carrying the two 'ancestors' on their backs.

  Little Red and Little Gray followed the rat tide to the bottom of the stone steps without touching the ground.

   A few minutes later, a total of ten wooden boxes and tens of thousands of mice were released.

   Should I say it or not, the underground area of ​​this Padmana Temple is not small.

   These mice were scattered, but they didn't get together.

   But the effect is quite obvious, Du Fei quickly figured out the terrain below.

  As expected, there is something strange here, there are quite a few very delicate organs in ambush, some of which are even painted with poison.

   If you proceed rashly, although these things pose little threat to Du Fei and Compassionate Heart, those mercenaries will definitely lose a lot.

  However, these things are designed to defend against humans at the beginning, and mice will not trigger the mechanism at all.

   Seeing this through his vision, Du Fei couldn't help but twitch his mouth and turned to look at the young man.

  Youth behaved timidly, as if very frightened.

   But the look in the eye gave him away.

  Du Fei didn't speak, and just winked at Wei Chenggong.

  Without saying a word, Wei Chenggong raised the 56 punch in his hand, pulled the trigger, and fired in bursts.

   "Da da da ~"

   Three **** holes were punched in the young man.

  The youth did not expect that this group of vicious people would shoot as soon as they said they would shoot, their faces were stunned and unbelievable.

  He originally wanted to gain Du Fei's trust, but when Du Fei relaxed his vigilance, he made a sudden move.

  But I didn't expect...

  Although he is also a practitioner, his strength is very limited. He couldn't bear the 56 bullets at all, so he fell to the ground unwillingly.

  Wei Chenggong took two shots as usual, one to the head and one to the heart, confirming his death.

   Du Fei withdrew his gaze and didn't look at the young man any more.

  This young man is not wrong, including the old man who was beaten to death by compassion. For them, Du Fei is an intruder, and this is the place they must guard.

   But as far as Du Fei is concerned, he also does not feel that he is wrong.

  The **** decides the head, there is no right or wrong, just different positions.

   To solve the hidden danger, Du Fei had a thought, and his vision was synchronized to the sky.

  The crow team headed by Xiao Hei has been on alert in the air.

  The movement of launching the bazooka just now clearly attracted the attention of the town residents outside the temple.

   But these people were all timid and waited and watched, and none of them dared to come over.

  Du Fei ignored them and asked Wei Chenggong to wait up there with someone, but he only went down with compassion.

  Wei Chenggong was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect Du Fei to go down alone.

   Subconsciously wanted to object, but suddenly remembered Wei Sanye's exhortation.

  Mr. Wei said that Du Fei is not an ordinary person. As the old saying goes, being with a king is like being with a tiger. As a subordinate, you must be obedient and don't be too self-righteous.

  Don’t be vague when it’s time to show your subjective initiative, and squint obediently when you shouldn’t send it back.

  A thought flashed in Wei Chenggong's mind, he swallowed back the words on his lips, and watched Du Fei and Ci Xin go down the stone stairs.

  (end of this chapter)