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Colonel Bashar Hasadi excitedly stood in front of the gatehouse of Mirani Castle.

Behind him, the garrison of the castle was filed out, and in front of him, the Sudanese guards were climbing over the mountains.

He saw the prince he swore allegiance to, the Sultan of Diraman, as holy and flawless as ever. The mountain wind rolled up Sudan's temples, revealing beautiful sad eyes, as clear as a mountain spring, which made people feel depressed and empathetic.

The colonel greeted him.

"The hall... No, your majesty! My brother and I have been waiting for you to come back."

"Milani is firmly in our hands. Just after your messenger left, my brother launched a raid on the British and captured their leader, the evil businessman Drake!"

"We used Drake to threaten the British to lay down their weapons. They could only catch them with their hands. Overnight, we controlled the walls, the stairs, the artillery positions on the roof, and their ships."

"The invaders were concentrated in the dungeon of the tower, while Drake was separated from his minions and locked in the strongest ammunition warehouse on the second floor, guarded by the brother's trusted adjutant and twenty vigilant soldiers."

"Your Majesty, we have won! We have defeated the invaders, and no one can bully our people!"

Dilaman smiled reluctantly: "Yes, Bashar, we have won. This war has burdened us with endless sins. We will go to hell, but at least before going to hell, we have protected the country, and people."

"His Majesty……"

Dillaman raised his hand to stop the colonel's consolation.

"Don't say it, Bashar. Don't avoid my sins. The history books will also record the evil of my father killing and taking the throne. This is my choice."

He took the pardon order covered with gold leaf from Marshal Deciaz, opened it, and was solemn.

"Major General Roy Ben Hassadi..."

"Yes." The major general in the crowd bowed his head deeply.

"Colon Bashar Ben Hasadi..."

"Yes!" The colonel in front of the crowd knelt on one knee.

"The soldiers of the National Defense Forces..."

"Have seen Your Majesty the Sultan!" The soldiers in the line shouted together.

"I forgive you! I, Dilaman bin Said, the Sultan of the Sultanate of Muscat is here to forgive you."

"This sad war has tested humanity, loyalty, and so many things. We paid the price for it because we all did the wrong thing."

"But now, the investigation should be over, the wound should be healed, and we should remember our identity, soldier!"

"We are the fighters of this country! Our vocation is to defend our home and our country! Let us abandon the past, let us look forward to a better future, and build a peaceful and great country that can be sheltered by the Omanis by ourselves! "

Dilaman raised his hand high and took a deep breath: "Now, I declare..."

Bang!

...

Castle, second floor.

On the second floor of the artillery, there is a room made purely of stone. The length and width are about sixty and the same. Only one window is placed high close to the zenith. The windows are also sealed with wooden boards to ensure that the light cannot be irradiated normally. Come in.

It was designed as an ammunition depot, and now it is a cell, used to hold Lorraine's cell.

The light in the cell was like daylight, and Lorraine sat cross-legged on the haystack with a sloppy smile on his lips.

"Mr. Major, are my people in place?"

Roy’s adjutant had a poker face: "There has never been a real imprisonment. The door of the cell was opened when Master Bashar left, and our people have already evacuated. As for whether your people are in place, you should Ask your officer, the burly first mate, and the commander of the gun like a peacock."

"But you don't allow anyone to see me, don't you? For two full days, you are the most conscientious jailer I have ever seen in my life."

"Because I don't trust you at all." The adjutant stared at Lorraine coldly. "In my opinion, the general's request is reasonable. In order to reduce the vigilance of Master Bashar, we need to temporarily imprison your sailor and control you. The sailing boat, when Master Bashar steps out of the castle, all this will be returned to you."

"But you don't agree! You don't agree to dismantle the artillery positions, and you don't agree to let us control your ship. Your ignorance of the general stinginess makes the general have to turn expedients into a farce, and your people are hidden on the ship. , The dungeon is also full of knives and guns! Have you ever thought that if these things are discovered by Master Bashar, all the general's efforts will be in vain!"

"But he didn't find anything." Lorraine raised his hand and showed the tight rope around his wrist. "Like I said, the colonel is a naive young man, as long as you do fake things while detaining me. , He will happily ignore all unnatural things."

"I mean if!"

"There is no if, Mr. Major." Lorraine changed to a more comfortable sitting position, "Even if there is a if, it has been offset by your dedication."

"Don't try to provoke me with words, despicable bitch!" The adjutant approached and grabbed Lorraine by the collar. "I am loyal to the general! Imprisoning you is also part of this loyalty, because as long as you control you, the general Like Master Bashar, he will not become the object of betrayal by you!"

"Really? Really touching loyalty. When this incident is over, if there is a chance, I must..."

Lorraine's ears moved suddenly.

"Major, did you hear anything?"

The adjutant who grabbed Lorraine's collar was startled: "It seems, outside..."

"It's a gunshot!" Lorraine stood up with a loud cry, and easily broke free of the major's entanglement, raising his arms flat, "Haina!"

The window panel above his head smashed into countless small pieces with his shouting, and the wood fragments splashed, and a black shadow descended at a faster speed than the fragments, and two sharp knife lights appeared near the ground. .

The sword is as bright as the moon!

With just a flash of effort, one of them withstood the adjutant's throat, and the other waved Lorraine's wrist, rubbing the skin to cut the tight rope into two pieces.

The short piece of rope fell to the ground like a dead snake, and it was only then that the adjutant could see the figure that attacked him.

"Henna Jesra..."

"I have countless reasons to kill you." Hina stared at the adjutant with emerald eyes, "including you throwing away the four meals and three teas that should have been given to Lorraine, smashing the bed in the cell, and arbitrarily pulling the straw rope. Replaced with a thick rope twisted with beef tendons. But you withdrew the order to torture Lorraine last night, so you have ten seconds to find out why I shouldn't kill you."

The adjutant was forced to hold his head high, and Yu Guang glanced around. The soldiers who were in the prison with him raised their guns, and their expressions were filled with shock and confusion.

He gritted his teeth: "Woman, if your knife is stabbed, I swear that you and your president will die without a burial place!"

"There are five seconds left."

"Damn, we are allies!"

"3 seconds. 2, 1..."

"Henna~lightnovelpub.net~ Don’t freak out Mr. Major." Lorraine rubbed her numb wrist and said in a teasing tone. Practice your own hands."

He was talking, pulling his waist to open the prison door.

There were Edley, Wang Ye, and Leif outside. The three men and the sailors overcame the ten guards outside the prison door early, and they swarmed in as soon as the prison door opened, and easily lifted the ten guards inside the prison door. Guarded armed.

The hustle and bustle of the ramp came in, wrapped in shouts, roars, screams, and messy gunfire.

Lorraine listened quietly for a while, and murmured dissatisfiedly: "You made me miss the beginning, Mr. Major, a wonderful beginning."

"Now it's time to support your general. If I go late, not only will I lose my first partner, I might have to lose the second one..."

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