Accurate and fast within seven steps

Chapter 29 Pursue Your Glory!
"Sarah, how far are we?"

The throat of Jones who was riding a horse felt like it was being burned by fire. They had been galloping in the desert for a long time. Both the man and the horse had reached their limit, but Jones did not dare to stop. He was afraid that what he would see when he arrived was Chen Mo’s body. , the other party was involved in this matter because of himself, if something really happened, I am afraid he will not feel at ease in this life.

This is not the first time Jones has lost a friend because of his own reasons. Last time in Shanghai, one of his friends lost his life because of it.

"Come on, come on!"

Sara wiped the sweat from her brow. For fat people, the scorching desert is even more difficult.

"You've said three times that it's time to come!"

"But this time it's really fast!"

Sara was also furious. Since the end of World War I, the French entrusted this land, the aborigines on this land have never stopped resisting imperialism. With her connections, Sara found many rebel friends. After getting the assurance from Jones that he would introduce American friends to obtain arms for them, a 300-man cavalry set off immediately and traveled long distances, preparing to fight to protect their homeland.

The camp was already looming, and Jones saw plumes of smoke rising, but no shots were fired.

"Jones?"

"Maybe Celent is still waiting for us, let's go!"

Feeling bad in his heart, Jones could only whip his horse and continue to gallop. The closer he got, the more panicked he became. After all, looking at the opponent's camp, it looked like it had been bombed.

As for whether Chen Mo won the battle, Jones also thought about this possibility, but it was not that he looked down on Chen Mo. After all, people have limits. No matter how fast his gun is, it is not as powerful as a cannon.

"Jones, I don't feel right!"

Sarah raised her binoculars to look at the camp.

"Are we late?"

"No, the camp is weird!"

Sarah handed the telescope to Jones, and then said uncertainly.

"They seem to be digging holes?"

"Dig a hole?"

Unsure, Jones took the binoculars and saw a group of German soldiers digging a hole. There were some guys in local clothes around them. Neither side had guns, which meant that they should be friendly troops!
Thinking that Chen Mo had been murdered, Jones felt sad, and immediately wanted to take out his revolver and go desperately.

Seeing this, the rebel cavalry behind them also pulled out their sabers one after another, screaming and preparing to meet their own death with honor.

The momentum of hundreds of people advancing was extremely shocking, and the smoke and dust billowed like thousands of troops.

The camp also noticed these uninvited guests, and was a little flustered. Jones didn't react until he saw a very small white flag flying.

"That guy really succeeded?"

……

"my Lord!"

Looking at the camp that was almost burned to the ground and rows of corpses, Jones couldn't believe it. This was the result of Chen Mo's battle. The opponent single-handedly killed more than 100 people, and even rushed into the camp and stabbed them to death with a bayonet. Donovan.

"People cannot be generalized!"

Chen Mo, who had dug the bullet out of the wound, said with a smile.

After he killed Donovan, the remaining German soldiers simply put down their weapons. Most of their commanders and non-commissioned officers died in battle. The only remaining old non-commissioned officer knew that his mission had failed, so he ordered everyone to surrender. So Chen Mo killed more than 100 people overnight and captured more than 200 people.

Built on the relatively advanced captive culture in Europe, these German soldiers who surrendered have a strong sense of self-management. They dug up a few supplies from the ruins, and delineated the activity area, and then wholeheartedly dug up the war dead. up the grave.

Chen Mo doesn't even need to worry about them escaping. In the desert, these German soldiers can't run very far. It's better to just stay there. Chen Mo agreed with the leader of the fraternity, a big brother named Kasim Yes, they will send these captives out of the country. After all, everyone was roasted all night, and it was uncomfortable.

For Chen Mo's helping hand, the Brotherhood of Cross Swords' response should not be too eager. Kasim intends to hand over the position of leader of the Brotherhood to Chen Mo, and no matter how bad it is, he will use the wealth of the Brotherhood over the years to repay him well.

"Then what, the wealth you have accumulated over the years is enough, I won't take the seat!"

If it was a seat in another fraternity, Chen Mo would definitely agree, but the Cross Sword Brotherhood is really unnecessary. After all, they are only guarding the Holy Grail, not competing with the Templars for global hegemony.

As for the purpose of Chen Mo's coming here, the Brotherhood will not continue to obstruct it. The other party has proved himself with actions. If he really covets the power of the Holy Grail, the Brotherhood will not be able to stop him. No, he has no intention of taking the Holy Grail, but what he must do is to drink the water of the Holy Grail.

"This is like a difficult expedition. Drinking the water of the Holy Grail represents the end of it. I am not here to spread the glory of God, I am for myself!"

"Pursue personal honor!"

Although Jones came here for nothing, it was just in time. The Brotherhood was going to escort Chen Mo to find the Holy Grail, and the captives happened to be left alone.

However, it is convenient to have these rebel soldiers. The large amount of gold, silver and jewels brought by the Germans to buy the local chiefs are still buried in the sand. Chen Mo unceremoniously distributed these things to the rebels, and the captives were the same. They will be repatriated safely by the rebels.

After hearing the news, the German soldiers who were lucky enough to survive cheered one after another, but Chen Mo felt that these guys were too happy. After all, it has been close to 37 years now, and there are still two years before Germany invades Poland. In the end, you still have to choose between the Soviet tanks and the Allied bombs.

"And what about this guy?"

Jones kicked Donovan's body. After being stabbed with a bayonet, the other party has been lying on the ground until now, and the blood on the body has been drained.

"Let's stay here to bask in the sun, the sun, it's always good to get more sun!"

Chen Mo, who took away the other party's gold watch and big ring, said that the grievances between the two have been settled, and now everyone owes each other nothing.

"It's just that you have to tell his wife that Mr. Donovan lost contact with whoring in the Middle East!"

"I will!"

Jones nodded, then looked around, then leaned over to Chen Mo, and whispered.

"So now?"

"Holy Grail!"

Chen Mo said that he was already thirsty, and in order to taste whether the Holy Grail would have magic power, he also carried two bottles of Coke on his back, intending to drink one bottle for himself and give a bottle to the old knight who had guarded the Holy Grail for 700 years.

"Well, that sounds good, and I get half of the Coke?"

"What did you bring?"

"I brought some fermented grape juice!"

(End of this chapter)