24 years old, alien god, raising the era of humanity

Under the premise of fully supporting the Magician Association's research, Daying finally equipped the soldiers with these extraordinary props before Mordred left, and armed a group of extraordinary soldiers who had initially mastered the spirit child fighting method.

This trip to the Middle East battlefield also has the meaning of military training.

"But compared to monsters, I still want to fight heroic spirits more..."

Thinking of the tall and strong black man who could often be seen in satellite images, and the tens of thousands of black undead cavalry he led, Mordred licked his lips impatiently.

She was very dissatisfied with the fact that she was unable to catch up with Iskandar's battle with Jack the Ripper because of Merlin's obstruction.

Especially after discovering that there was no drop of holy blood in the Holy Grail. After questioning Merlin, I found out that when Merlin summoned Lancelot, he used up all the small rub of holy blood and wanted to defeat the heroic spirit and then use The desire to fill the Holy Grail with their souls became even stronger.

At the same time, Iskandar and Mordred were heading to the Middle East.

The hero of resistance, Spartacus, ran wildly with his thick legs near Cairo, the capital of Egypt. Although his speed was not as fast as the two people using vehicles, fortunately, he was closer to the Middle East.

The betrayed witch also walked out of a hidden corner of Great Yan, spread her bat wings and flew to the Middle East. In the same direction, her hometown was no longer far away.

Behind him, Lu Bu, the god of war who had lost his mind, was following a handsome young man. He was stuffed into the cabin by a group of strong men in black, and was sent to the battlefield with dissatisfied roars.

In addition to these four heroic spirits who have appeared in the eyes of the world, BB has also released the silhouettes of several characters, but without exception, they are all under the video collection [War of Heroic Spirits: Prologue], which also gives this time The trip to the Middle East added a lot of mystery.

This means that there are more heroic spirits hidden in the dark and unknown to the world, who are also ready to take action.

This Middle East battlefield is destined to become a grand gathering of heroic spirits.

127.The beginning of the chaos

The yellow sand was scalding hot under the scorching sun, and the heavy armored vehicles' double-layered tires rolled across the desert, kicking up waves of sand and dust flying high into the sky.

This is a group of armored troops performing a training mission. There are a total of five armored off-road vehicles equipped with heavy machine guns, followed by a number of accompanying troops.

Looking at the coats of arms and national emblems engraved on these blue army standard equipment, we can know that these troops are the United States’ peacekeeping force in the Middle East.

Behind them is the main target of the US peacekeeping mission in the Middle East, Shia tribal settlements inhabited by hundreds of thousands of Arabs.

Of course, these hundreds of thousands of Arabs are all piglets under the control of large American companies, working conscientiously to serve the United States’ global energy hegemony.

After seizing this area rich in oil fields through proxy wars, the United States has stationed troops here all year round in the name of peacekeeping and hired Arabs to continuously exploit crude oil. The huge profits have made several big capitalists fat.

"I stole oil for my motherland. I stole and stole and stole."

"Dig and dig and dig in the small Middle East, stealing and stealing the big oil."

"Shoot the big Arab uncle with small bullets, bah bah bah bah~"

The leader of the peacekeeping patrol force was sitting in the middle vehicle of the convoy, watching short videos and humming songs he saw online.

He felt that this song was really suitable for him and for the soldiers who fought to make America glorious again.

"Report! Sir!"

"The radar truck has found something!"

"A large group of unidentified moving objects were detected three kilometers north of our headquarters. It is initially speculated that they may be Arab horse or camel teams."

While the commander was amusing himself, a soldier's report came from the command channel.

Hearing this situation, the originally sloppy convoy cheered up, and everyone was waiting for the commander to make a judgment on the current situation.

"Go and have a look. It's not far anyway. You can witness it by climbing over the Gobi hills."

The commander looked at the patrol area of ​​the peacekeeping force. Three kilometers to the north from the current location of the convoy is no longer the peacekeeping area assigned to the United States by the United Nations, but who cares about that kind of thing? Aren't boundaries meant to be crossed?

The convoy turned a right-angle turn under the command of the commander, and soon crossed the Gobi hill that served as the armistice boundary. It immediately saw an Arab team composed of hundreds of camels and dozens of horses.

Looking at the camel caravans loaded with goods carried by these people, they seemed to be Sunni traveling caravans.

"Sir, they are unarmed and should be just businessmen passing by."

The soldier who reported the situation at the beginning clearly saw the target detected by the radar and quickly made an accurate analysis.

"Hmm...? Where is the merchant? Why didn't I see it?"

"The whole army is ready for war! March forward! Check their cargo!"

"Based on my experience, any Sunni who dares to come so close to a Shia settlement is undoubtedly a terrorist!"

"Terrorists disguised as businessmen!"

As the commander of the troops, the commander naturally saw the situation of the caravan clearly. His eyes were staring directly at the heavy goods on the backs of the camels, and the greedy light emanated from them unabashedly.

The Arabs seem to want to try to summon heroic spirits recently. To this end, many ethnic groups and religious organizations are collecting holy relics, and the goods in front of them may be valuable antiques.

Thinking that if he was lucky, he could make a big fortune, the officer's saliva flowed out uncontrollably.

"This...isn't this not good? If we go further north, we will cross the dividing line of the peacekeeping area."

The soldiers' hesitant voices came from the earphones. The other party had not entered their patrol range. Logically speaking, the US army had no right to search them no matter what.

"Humph, when dealing with terrorists, there is no need to talk about moral principles, let alone human rights laws."

"Get ready! Use tank machine guns to shoot at these Arab terrorists!"

"There must be weapons hidden in their white robes and cargo! We must strike first!"

Under the commander's forcible order, the soldiers had nothing to refuse. They drove the armored vehicle and rushed towards the caravan. The heavy machine gun on the roof of the vehicle was also ready to fire. As soon as the opposite party came within range, it would start to cover it with fire.

"But... they are not necessarily terrorists?"

The soldier on the radar truck still didn't understand the situation. He had just been transferred to the peacekeeping force from China, so he didn't know much about the local situation.

"Hmph, this kind of thing is easy to distinguish."

"In the face of machine gun fire, those who run away are the terrorists."

"And those who stand still and don't run... are naturally well-trained terrorists."

After stroking his beard, the officer convinced the young soldier with ease.

While they were talking, the Arab cavalry apparently also discovered the peacekeeping troops heading towards them. These Arab uncles wearing white robes and black headscarves raised their hands and shouted loudly, as if they were saying something.

"They seem to be saying that they have already paid and can pass here..."

The soldier on the radar car said a little uncertainly, because the accent of the Arab uncles was a bit thick, so what he heard was not very accurate.

"Huh? Do you understand Arabic?"

"We don't understand it anyway."

"Fire!"

The troop commander, who had been living in the Middle East for several years, pretended to be stupid and shouted a few words in English, and then ordered his men to start shooting.

The large-caliber machine gun mounted on the armored vehicle roared loudly, and a barrage of rain rushed towards the Arab cavalry. Nearly half of the camels and horses were beaten to a bloody pulp in an instant.

"F**k! F**k!"

The Arab uncles screamed and drove their horses to flee at high speed. They kept swearing in English. Some of them even took out homemade rifles and fired back at the armored troops, which was better than nothing.

Low-quality bullets hitting the armored vehicle's deflected armor that can resist rockets are as ridiculous as water droplets hitting the glass.

"Look, I knew they were armed terrorists."

After speaking proudly into the headset, the commander ordered the light off-road vehicles behind the armored convoy to pursue the fleeing terrorists, while their heavy vehicles stayed in place to clean the battlefield.

When the rookie soldier sitting on the radar truck saw this scene, he felt that his outlook on life and values ​​had been severely impacted.

The peacekeepers soon arrived at the camels and horses that had been killed, and the soldiers filed down and began to pick up the trophies.

Most of the materials transported by horse teams in desert areas are food and daily necessities. They don't need these things, they just want to find some valuable things to bring back to the base.

When I return to the United States, this will be another huge windfall.

The commander looked at this scene with satisfaction and ordered the soldiers to carefully sort the goods, paying special attention to possible antiques. The Arabs have preserved many remnants of civilizations in the Mesopotamia, and among them there may be saints who can summon heroic spirits. Where are the relics?

Thinking of the future where he would harvest a large number of holy relics and then rely on them to summon heroic spirits and become a trend-setter in the new era, the officer's bearded face trembled with a smile.

As for the Arabs who paid him protection money and relied on this trade route to live?

Haha, those are considered human beings?

Just as the commander was thinking about the future, the off-road vehicle unit that went to chase the escaped Arab uncle rushed back like crazy. At the same time, the soldiers' exclamations also sounded in the tactical command channel.

"Monster! It's a monster! A tank's main gun on a horse!"

"Oh my God! It's God's punishment! This is the retribution for us bad guys!"

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I'm black! I'm a vegetarian! I'm a feminist! I'm gender-diagnostic!"

A bunch of strange screams and begging for mercy instantly flooded into the communication channel. The commander was startled and looked up at the off-road vehicle unit.

Then he heard a loud noise. An off-road vehicle suffered an unknown attack and instantly turned into an expanding spark. The people and the vehicle were all blown to pieces.

Begging for mercy is useless.

Escape is useless.

Facing the unknown enemy, it rose in the hearts of the soldiers.

Only fear.

Chaos swept across the American army. They took the goods in their hands and didn't know where to run for a while.

"Idiot! Don't stand there!"

"Get in the car! Get ready to engage the enemy!"

The commander roared. In this emergency situation, he finally did not forget his duties. He ordered the soldiers to return to their tactical positions while observing the true appearance of the enemy.

But he saw no monsters at all, no tanks or armored vehicles.

Chasing behind the cross-country convoy were only a dozen Arab uncles on horseback.

There was something special, that is, they were holding strange firearms that they bought from who knows which country.

Through the remote observation lens, the officer saw three English symbols engraved on those firearms.

【NFF】

Which weapons manufacturer is this?

This thought arose in the officer's mind, and then he saw the Arab with the special firearm firing.

boom!boom!

With a violent explosion, the commander and the armored vehicle under him were instantly lifted into the sky.