"There is a line that is sung like this,'wash away my worries, wash away my pain'~ Now, Liszt, do you think sin can be washed away?"

Wang Shaotang looked at the camp in the distance with a binoculars.

And Liszt couldn't stand this guy dressed in women's clothing now.

"No matter what you want to do, you must listen to us! Listen well, we are here to collect information. Although you are capable, you must listen to me!"

Liszt looked at Wang Shaotang grimly.

"Don't be so rigid~"

Wang Shaotang smiled.

"..."

Liszt did not speak.

"Ah! It's a straight guy! When he first came here before, he was a big boy, but now he has the temperament of a leader..."

Liszt looked at the distance, but frowned.

"Khomeini is a great harm to us in the United States. Khomeini's coming to power will cause us to face many problems."

Liszt murmured.

"But do you have a way to interfere with them?"

Wang Shaotang's words made Liszt's lines suddenly gone.

Indeed, because Iran’s form is somewhat special, it is not so simple for ia to influence this country.

"When people judge the immoral behavior of others, when they are in a dirty room, his evaluation will be lower than that of the same behavior in a clean room... If people are right Evaluation of their own unethical behaviors, their guilt will be reduced after they wipe their hands with antiseptic; similarly, the possibility of volunteering to participate in social welfare activities to reduce guilt after washing their hands becomes even smaller. Just imagining that you are clean or dirty or smelly in your mind will affect your judgment of other people's behavior."

Wang Shaotang murmured, "So, washing your hands is the best way to alleviate sin..."

He suddenly turned his head: "Dear Mr. Liszt, do you like to wash your hands? I don't like it. Because the feeling of being covered with blood...it is so wonderful..."

"..."

This is where Liszt hates Wang Shaotang the most.

Because this guy is a bit...twisted.

He didn't answer the conversation because he didn't plan to continue discussing this topic with Wang Shaotang. If we continue to talk about it, Liszt will definitely go away.

"What if I said I have a way to make Iranian guys take care of themselves?"

Wang Shaotang said suddenly.

"what……?"

Liszt did not react, and at this time, Wang Shaotang smiled strangely, turned around and picked up the suitcase, and then assembled the sniper rifle inside.

"It's very simple. According to my intelligence, a group of Iraqi patrols will come soon. We only need to let them discover the camp of the Red Army. And take advantage of the situation to stir up conflicts between them." Wang Shaotang explained. : "This is an opportunity. The opportunity cannot be missed, and it will never come again."

"..."

Liszt did not speak, but he also seemed to think the proposal was good.

But none of them considered one problem: that is oil.

If the two countries fight, oil will surely skyrocket by then, which is for the United States. No one can tell whether it is a good thing or a bad thing...

...

"...This is our future...this is our consumption!"

Songshan Aoichiro is spreading his thoughts to the people below.

To be precise, they are two white men. Because they sympathized with the Red Army, they traveled a long distance to North Africa and found Songshan Au Ichiro.

One of them was named Victor Chen, a desolate young man, and the other was named Blair Wu, the son of a small businessman.

Although they are all Americans. But they are all mixed races, so they all use Chinese surnames.

Perhaps it is because of their Chinese ancestry that makes them very curious about China and that kind of revolution.

And then. They heard about the Red Army.

Especially the most famous North African Red Army.

The North African Red Army are mercenaries who dare to fight tough battles. Although the number is only a few hundred, they are undoubtedly the elite of the elite. If thrown into the most surprising force on the battlefield, it is absolutely powerful!

Even, in order to distinguish between the North African Red Army and the Arab Red Army, various Western countries have given these two organizations completely different names to show the difference between the two.

The son of Lao Pao Hu and the little businessman was listening to Songshan Ao Ichiro's explanation with relish.

The Lonely Husband holds Das Kapital in his left hand and the Red Book in his right, while the son of a small businessman seems to be thinking about the future of the revolution.

"Alert! An Iraqi patrol is approaching!"

At this moment, the soldiers in charge of guarding outside discovered the problem.

They quickly approached the Red Army.

The two sides took up their weapons and began a confrontation.

At this time, Songshan Au Ichiro also looked away from a distance, but after seeing the Iraqi soldiers clearly, Songshan Au Ichiro's face was very ugly.

"There is a problem! There are at least five or six thousand people on the opposite side! They are patrolmen?!"

Songshan Ao Yilang immediately discovered the problem.

The place chosen by Songshan Ao Yilang is very suitable. It is usually deserted and there is no army passing by. It is all right to lie here for ten and a half months without being spotted.

But why did this happen at this time?

It's as if... the other party came to find them in person!

Soon, there was a caller from the other side, signaling that Songshan Auichiro had been in the Middle East for so many years, and Songshan Auichiro could still understand these Latin languages.

The other party asked for an investigation of the Red Army's garrison and asked them to surrender all their weapons.

Of course Songshan Aoichiro stopped doing it. There was a problem on the other side. If you confess to them at this time, that is something a fool would do.

A word from both sides, a word of mine, are imagining and arguing.

"Only assault!"

Songshan Aoichiro analyzed the current situation, and then made such a decision.

"boom!"

The sudden gunshots echoed in this valley.

Gunshots!

Gunshots!

When Songshan Aoichiro reacted, the person who was talking to him had already fallen to the ground... got a headshot!

"A shot?! Am I still a marksman?!"

The bullet flew in the air for four seconds. Hit the target and get a headshot!

Wang Shaotang immediately admired his marksmanship!

Although I know this is a coincidence. But this happened to really make Wang Shaotang mentally refreshed.

...Well, that's great.

At this time, the Iraqi army also rioted.

Soon, the first shot at the Red Army rang... Then, the conflict broke out.

"Happy cooperation... Mr. Saddam..."

Wang Shaotang took the gun, and he felt pretty good.

"You are lucky..."

Liszt shook his head beside him.

"So I said, I don't like washing my hands."

Wang Shaotang said again.

...

On the other side, Songshan Au Ichiro was caught off guard by the opponent's sudden attack. Don't know where the bullet is. The negotiator was shot to death. At this time, the difficulties faced by the Red Army were getting bigger and bigger.

There are five thousand people on the other side!

Songshan Aoichiro immediately realized that this disadvantage could not be made up. The gap between the two sides was about ten times, the difference in numbers. Make the Red Army extremely passive.

More importantly, there are artillery for attacking fortifications on the opposite side, but the Red Army only has ak47 here!

"Withdraw!" Songshan Aoichiro immediately issued the order.

"Naoto! Take Victor and Blair away! Hurry up! Now we will resist for a while, and then we will get all into pieces. I will let everyone gather at our designated target. I will be responsible for the break, Naoto, and the next work. Give it to you!"

Songshan Au Ichiro asked Naoto to leave quickly.

"No! I can't go!"

Naoto was extremely excited.

"You must go! The fire of the revolution is on you, and you must pass on the fire of the revolution!"

This sentence is more useful than anything else. Naoto was stunned.

"Also...help me take care of Xiangjie..."

After saying this, Songshan Aoichiro picked up his ak47, then the bullet was loaded, and he rushed out...

The melee is about to start.

Naoto took Victor and Blair, and then left here.

The entire Red Army was broken into pieces and quickly left the battle.

This is already an overwhelming situation. Unless the Red Army can count as ten, they will not escape sooner or later.

At this time, choosing to break through is the best way.

Naoto took the two quickly across the hills and the Gobi, and arrived at the meeting point booked earlier.

Most of the teams that came out of the assault were injured, and the straight face was pale.

"There are nearly a hundred people missing..."

These are all comrades-in-arms of the revolution!

Naoto's heart was bleeding.

"Captain! Who saw the captain!"

After discovering that Songshan Aoichiro was not in the team, the ominous premonition in Naoto's heart became more serious.

Soon, a wounded little soldier was brought to Naoto.

"The captain has already sacrificed to cover our retreat..."

The entire temporary resident was silent, and everyone was stunned by the news.

Already...sacrificed!

Although there are no bullets on the battlefield, who can stand the blow after the comrades around him have left him?

Naoto was already in a trance.

But he soon stabilized~lightnovelpub.net~ Zhu Jun! Although the captain has left us, the captain has already told us before that even if it is the sun, there will be a day when it sets, but tomorrow, the sun will eventually rise! We gather now! What is going on in this matter, I will be responsible for finding out! "

Naoto had some prestige anyway, so he calmed down the team.

After that, Naoto looked in the direction where they had escaped, and he resisted his tears.

"I Naoto Kan will definitely live up to your expectations!"

Naoto bent down towards the place where Songshan Aoichiro died...

...

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