Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 1266 If you fail, you must bear the consequences of failure.

 At 11:10 noon, Du Fei and his party finally arrived in Gorham Town.

This town is smaller and more shabby than expected. There is only one dirt road running through the town, and there are dilapidated wooden houses on both sides of the road.

 Du Fei and others only had six bicycles left. One of the bicycles was broken and was discarded directly.

 Because there is a bicycle carrying one person, the speed is slightly slowed down, otherwise we would have arrived earlier.

Xiao Hei's crow team conducted an early investigation, and Du Fei knew that Eagle had arrived early, so he rode directly to the town hall.

 From a distance, I saw mercenaries on guard in front of the door.

 The other party also saw Du Fei and others, and immediately became vigilant.

 Du Fei stopped a long way away to avoid any misunderstanding.

Almost at the same time, Eagle came out and raised his hand to the men outside. The mercenaries lowered their guns.

The six people who came with Du Fei couldn't help but be surprised. They couldn't figure out where these armed men came from and what their relationship was with Du Fei.

 However, it seems that the situation is developing in a favorable direction.

Arrived in front of the town hall, Eagle immediately bowed when he saw Du Fei and addressed himself as "Your Excellency", which was extremely respectful.

The mercenaries at the door saw the boss like this and quickly bowed accordingly.

This made all the six people behind Du Fei stunned.

From their point of view, even if Du Fei has connections here, he is here to seek help from others. Even if he is not arrogant, he must still treat others with a smile.

who knows…

Du Fei ignored their reactions and directly motioned for someone to take them to rest.

 The responsible team leader Wang opened his mouth to say something, but finally gave up.

Dufey and Eagle returned to the mayor's office.

This place has been requisitioned, and all the original staff have been driven home.

 There were only two people left in the room, and Du Fei immediately asked about the current situation.

Although there was a spiritual link before, Du Fei did not have the time or energy to understand the situation carefully.

Eager briefly told that there were 187 mercenaries in the town at this time, six sets of Type 60 mortars, 12 rocket launchers, and six light machine guns.

Du Fei frowned after hearing this.

Logically speaking, if you are in a hurry and need to march quickly, it is good to have such equipment.

 But it was not enough for Du Fei. At the next moment, with a thought, he took out two 120mm heavy mortars from his pocket.

This thing may not be considered a mortar, but its large caliber makes it no less powerful than a large-caliber field gun. Only the ejection mechanism makes it not have a far range, but it is undoubtedly a great weapon in close combat.

 Then, Eagle began to prepare.

At this time, Imranhan, who was chasing after Du Fei, was still more than 20 kilometers away from Gorham Town.

 Full truck maneuvers, making them faster than Du Fei and others.

 Fortunately, the roads in Indu are not good and the speed gap between cars and bicycles cannot be widened. Otherwise, the trip to Du Fei would not have been so smooth.

 Imran Khan and Master Mohan were sitting in the car.

Master Mohan suddenly frowned, and the premonition of danger made him hesitate.

Imranhan looked out the window and didn't notice. He was thinking about what to say when he caught up with Du Fei.

Suddenly there was a thud, the car passed a hurdle and shook violently.

Imran Khan and Master Mohan both recovered.

Master Mohan said: "Sir, there seems to be a strong magnetic field ahead. We must be careful."

Imranhan frowned, knowing how powerful Master Mohan was, and attached great importance to his words, and immediately ordered the co-pilot: "Inform Major Tim and tell him to be careful."

 The co-pilot’s secretary radioed the commander, Major Tim.

Master Mohan nodded, but the uneasiness in his heart did not lessen. It was just that he had said it once before, and Imranhan also paid attention to it.

 It would be too fussy to repeat it again.

What's more, they now have enough men to strengthen the company, and the opponent only has six or seven people, so there is really no need to worry.

Thinking of this, Master Mohan simply held back his temper.

 More than twenty kilometers, which is not a long distance for a car, and we arrived in less than an hour.

Imranhan was in the car and saw a dilapidated town in the distance.

At this time, he didn't know that Du Fei was waiting for him here, and he was still calculating in his mind how long he would have to chase.

There was a sudden "boom", and a ball of fire suddenly exploded in front of the motorcade.

 Experienced soldiers knew it was a landmine at a glance, but this mine did not wait for the truck to run over it and explode, but set off early.

There were no casualties, but a huge pit was blown up on the road, directly cutting off the road here.

　　Imran Khan and Master Mohan who were sitting in the car were shocked, but did not give them time to react. There was another loud noise immediately behind them.

  It was also a landmine, which was detonated by remote control, blowing up the road behind them.

This kind of pit is nothing at all. As long as someone gets up there, it will take less than two minutes to fill up the big hole.

 However, at the moment, they will not be given these two minutes.

After the second explosion, followed by the sound of two shells breaking through the air, it was the two 120 mortars that Du Fei had just given to Eagle.

Almost at the same time, there were two booms!

 Two artillery shells exploded in the paddy fields on the left and right sides of Imranhan's convoy.

The 120mm caliber mortars exploded the paddy fields on both sides. Even if they were twenty or thirty meters away, the power of the explosion could not be underestimated. The splashing mud crackled on the trucks in the middle of the road, and these trucks suddenly became A turtle in an urn can neither advance nor retreat.

 Fortunately, these people brought by Imranhan were considered elite, and they were not slow to react when encountering unexpected situations. They immediately got out of the car, picked up weapons, and were alert and defensive.

 Imranhan and Master Mohan got out of the car with serious expressions.

Behind and behind them, more than a hundred mercenaries rushed out, aiming their guns menacingly.

Close to the town of Gorham, several large and small mortars are in place. They can fire immediately with an order.

Seeing this scene, everyone knew that they were surrounded.

Imran Khan’s face was gloomy. He was really startled just now. Fortunately, the opponent did not frighten his hand to death, otherwise it would not be a deterrent bombardment.

With so many mortars and rocket launchers firing at the same time, his convoy must be in danger.

At this time, a mercenary ran quickly from the opposite town and asked directly to see Imranhan.

 Imranhan frowned, and the other party directly called his name. It was obviously either a misunderstanding or a direct attack on him.

 “Let him come over.” Imranhan took a deep breath to adjust his anxious mood.

The mercenary was a tall, blond, white man, and he came without a gun.

 Imran Khan looked at it a few times and said, "I am Imran Khan."

The mercenary said in English: "Misterdu, please come over." He turned slightly sideways and pointed back.

Following the direction he pointed, Imranhan saw Du Fei standing next to the 120 mortar.

Even though he couldn't see his face clearly from a distance of hundreds of meters, Imranhan was very sure that it was Du Fei.

The mercenary looked at his watch and continued: "You have five minutes to think about it. We will fire in five minutes."

Imran Khan’s face was as dark as water. He couldn’t figure out what was going on.

It was obviously him who led the people to chase Du Fei, but why did the situation reverse in the blink of an eye and he stepped into someone else's trap.

These mercenaries are clearly in Sholapur, why did they cross more than 200 kilometers to appear here?

There were so many questions lingering that he couldn't find a clue.

 But at this time he had no time to hesitate and had to make a decision.

 Imranhan is not an ordinary person after all. Although the situation is unfavorable, he does not panic.

He took a deep breath and told his men not to be nervous, lower the muzzle of their guns, and put on the safety to avoid misfires.

 In this situation, once a fight breaks out, there is definitely no chance of winning.

 Imran Khan had some free time and came to Du Fei with the mercenary.

When Imranhan came to Du Fei on a country road, his plain white clothes were stained with a lot of dust, making him look a little embarrassed.

The two of them looked at each other, and it was like meeting old friends. Du Fei stood in the shade of a two-story wooden house at the head of the town.

 It was just after two o'clock at this time, which was the hottest time of the day.

 “How about two puffs?”

Du Fei casually took out the peony cigarette and handed one to Imranhan, then lit it first as he was minding his own business.

 A wry smile appeared on Imranhan's lips. Last time we met in Mengmai, he mentioned that he would not smoke.

Du Fei didn't know whether he forgot or did it on purpose, but under the current situation, he had to continue to smoke regardless of whether he could do it or not.

Du Fei smiled half-heartedly, took a sip and said, "If you're interested, I'll come all the way from Mengmai here."

Imranhan said helplessly: "If I said that I received intelligence that someone wanted to assassinate you, and I brought people here to protect you, Mr. Du would not believe it, right?"

Du Fei was noncommittal and took a puff of cigarette.

Based on the situation last night, Imran Khan could barely live with rescuing him. He was obviously not on the same side as those plainclothes armed men.

But if Imran Khan had any good intentions, Du Fei didn't quite believe it.

Imranhan continued: "The information intercepted by our intelligence department shows that the people who are attacking you this time are people from the Muslim League in West Pakistan..."

Du Fei raised his eyebrows. Although Imranhan said he had a nose and eyes, he was still dubious.

 The Muslim League is a major faction in Sibane. It has made some radical remarks before, but it does not rule out Imranhan pouring dirty water on the enemy.

  It’s impossible to explain this kind of thing anyway.

Du Fei was more curious about what kind of medicine was sold in Imranhan's gourd.

Even if what he said is true, in this case, it is enough to make a phone call or send someone to notify him.

There is absolutely no need to go out in person and chase them all the way with more than 200 people.

 Imran Khan is sure that the drunkard’s intention is not to drink.

Du Fei didn’t respond, and Imran Khan didn’t say anything further.

 The two fell into silent agreement.

 A moment later, Du Fei smoked most of a cigarette, threw it on the ground, and crushed it with the sole of his shoe.

Imran Khan has a calm expression on his face, but in his heart, his days are like years. He is a swordsman and I am a fish and meat. This feeling is not pleasant.

The mind tempered by practicing yoga for many years has allowed Imranhan to maintain a superficial calmness.

 However, there is great terror between life and death. How can we not be afraid?

He brought people here completely secretly. If Du Fei was ruthless and killed him and his people, no one would even know that he died here.

In fact, Du Fei is also very curious, what exactly does Imranhan want to do?

　　After throwing away the cigarette butt, he asked the question in his heart, and then stared at the other party with a sinister look.

Imran Khan also had a sinister look in his eyes, but he never stopped talking without surprising anyone.

He was silent for a moment and said: "The great Indu should not hand over authority to a woman, even if she is Nihelu Gandi!"

Du Fei was shocked because he didn't expect Imranhan to say such rude words.

However, Du Fei was not interested in their internal fighting. Anyway, he was either an aunt or a nephew and could not leave their house. He said calmly: "You want to carry out a palace coup? What does it have to do with me? You don't think that I will participate in it" Such a thing?"

"Of course you won't." Imranhan said and rushed towards the mortar position not far away: "But it does not prevent me from hiring them."

Du Fei raised his eyebrows: "You want to hire them?"

Imranhan looked back: "Hyderbala can do it, Bangalore can do it, Sholapur can do it, why can't I?"

 Speaking of this, Imran Khan showed a wry smile: "I just didn't expect that you still have backup here, and you actually transferred so many people from Sholapur in one night."

Du Fei ignored the disguised compliment and said in a deep voice: "There are just over a thousand people? You just want to kill your aunt?"

 Imranhan breathed a sigh of relief.

By asking this kind of question, Du Fei showed that he was already interested. He said confidently: "Don't worry, someone will get rid of that woman for us without my doing anything."

Du Fei playfully reminded: "It's you, and it has nothing to do with me."

Imranhan ignored Du Fei's pretentious words and continued: "That woman is too self-righteous. She thinks that because she is Nihelu's daughter, she can unscrupulously give things that belong to Nihelu to her husband's family? She forgot, she He is no longer Nihelu, but Gandi."

 At the end of the day, Imranhan made no secret of his resentment.

 Obviously, Xindila has not balanced the interests of her mother's family and her husband's family very well in recent years.

In Du Fei's memory, no similar conflicts broke out before he traveled through time. It was probably because the victory on the battlefield covered up these conflicts under the surface. And in the subsequent struggle, Xindila relied on its strong reputation to crush everything and become invincible.

 But this time it was completely different.

 The defeat on the battlefield completely exposed Xindila's incompetence. The successive defeats exhausted the patience of most people and exposed the previous contradictions.

Imranhan continued: "Someone must take responsibility for the failure of the war. She is destined to end! But the Nihelu family must not leave in such a shameful way. I must stand up. As a member of the family, this is It is my unshirkable responsibility!”

Du Fei understood that the Nihelu family had begun to prepare for the end of the war.

 Hindila has become an abandoned child, including her husband's family, who will be pushed out and bear the responsibility for the defeat.

War is inherently a big gamble. No matter how good it looks before the war, everything gets out of control once the war starts.

 If you fail, you have to bear the consequences of failure. There is nothing to say.

 But Imran Han described him as the family's expected successor, which may not necessarily be the case.

Apart from anything else, if he really got the support of the Nihelu family, there would be no need to risk staring at Du Fei, a mercenary.

 On the contrary, it was because he was at a disadvantage in the internal competition within the family that he tried every possible means to seek external forces to break the situation.

But this is not important to Du Fei. What really matters is what Imranhan is willing to pay for it.

 (End of this chapter)